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Chapter 39 Abandoned Avenues and Slums
Fred's words were the last straw that broke Martin.

"Do you think anyone can be like you!" Martin, who had already been overwhelmed by emotions, was no longer afraid of Fred and Saffy's aristocratic status. He grabbed everything he could grab—and put it on the sofa. Throw pillows, teacups, teapots... on Safi and Fred, "Where were you when we were displaced? Where were you when we didn't have enough to eat? Where were you when we were beaten?" Where? You nobles, you say you want to protect the common people, but you never show up when the common people need you!"

The things he threw didn't hurt Safi and Fred at all. Fred just moved his fingers and recited a few spells silently, and put the things thrown aside safely.

Magic is the patent of the nobles. The nobles use magic to bring all kinds of convenience to their lives, and commoners may not see magic once in their lifetime. That's why liars like Roy dare to bluff and deceive on the Bronze Avenue.

The resistance of ordinary people appears weak and powerless in front of nobles who know magic.

Martin smashed everything around him clean, and there was nothing left to smash, but Safi and Fred, not even a single hair was messed up, were still noble and elegant, looking down at Martin with condescending eyes .

After the anger in my heart has been vented, what remains is deep fear.

Seeing the boy slumped on the ground, Safi frowned, feeling that the threat was a little too much, and was about to comfort her when she heard Fred say, "I can provide you with shelter, and even arrange for a teacher to Teach you to learn magic."

Now, not only the boy, but even Safi raised his head and looked at Fred with a strange look, wondering what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd.

Fred walked up to Safi and sat down. Obviously this sofa is a three-seater, but he wanted to sit next to Safi. Safi wanted to move away uncomfortably, but found that Fred was sitting on the skirt .

Safi didn't even know if he did it on purpose. The aristocratic upbringing specifically mentioned not to press down on other people's clothes or skirts, but she couldn't remind Fred, she could only feel it stiffly. Seeing close contact with Fred.

The heat radiating from his body, the slight vibration of his body every time he spoke, the occasional touch of his shoulder or arm.

There is no way for Safi to ignore these.

"I don't believe it!" Martin's voice brought her back to her senses. She looked at the boy and saw that he looked suspicious and defensive. You deserve it."

What are you fooled by?

Safi thought about it, and remembered what Fred said: provide shelter and arrange for teachers to teach magic.

Since the founding of the People's Republic of China, the gap between nobles and commoners has been like a moat. The nobles can't get down, and the commoners can't get up. They are looking at each other at one extreme.

And magic is the fundamental symbol that separates commoners and nobles, but Fred said that he wants to break this boundary, which is unreasonable in Safi's view.

She frowned slightly: "Does Your Highness want to accept him as an apprentice in the palace?" This was the only explanation she could think of. Only servants around nobles would have the opportunity to learn magic to prepare for assisting their master in the future, such as Azalez...although he is not a serious servant.

Martin yelled, "Who's going to stay in the palace? I'm not going to stay here!"

Fred shook his head indifferently: "It's not like that."

But he didn't explain much, he just looked at the boy and said, "The location is at No. 35, Lane 78, Bronze Avenue, believe it or not."

Martin put on a "you think I'm stupid" expression: "I won't believe you."

"I don't need you to believe," Fred said lightly, "the person I arranged is there, whether you like it or not."

He put on such a posture, seemingly indifferent, but it is unpredictable. A boy like Martin, who has been displaced since he was a child, looks young but has a lot of eyes. The more others persuade him, the more he will He suspected that there was some conspiracy, but Fred made such an understatement, so he felt that there would be some truth.

While hesitating, Fred called someone to send him out: "Since you don't want to say it, and I don't intend to force you, then I'll send you back."

"Wait, I didn't!" Martin wanted to say something, but was picked up by two maids and walked out the door. Although they were two women, they were also two grown women. Martin slipped it out.

Safi felt it was inappropriate, but the palace was the territory of the royal family, and she didn't have the position to speak up to stop the maid's behavior.

"Your Highness," she could only say tactfully, "I haven't found any useful clues from that child yet."

"No need." Fred smiled when he heard the words, "I don't need to get any clues from him. It is enough for him to walk out of the palace safely to let the clues come out by themselves."

Safi was taken aback, lost in thought.

Fred shook his head, maybe it was because the Prime Minister himself was a rigid and serious person, and Safi acted too rigidly, but even this was very cute in Fred's eyes.

"The slums have existed for too long." Fred gave Safi a hint, saying exactly what Safi guessed, but did not dare to confirm.

"Your Highness?" Safi was startled, "Your idea is too bold, I think we are not ready enough to deal with the slums."

The slums have existed since the founding of the Kingdom. If the demons are an external problem, then the slums are an internal problem.

Just like light and shadow always go hand in hand, the royal family represents the light, so in contrast, there are countless ghosts and monsters born in the darkness, they quietly lurk in the shadows, and gradually build their own system, as if they have become another kingdom.

How could the royal family allow such a thing to happen, but the demons were the primary enemy before, and the slums were temporarily released.

There is also an avenue in the slums, called "Abandoned Avenue", which means that the slums are abandoned by the royal family. Here, all the laws and regulations designated by the royal family can be ignored.

The slum area has long been a serious problem for the royal family. No goodwill or conscience can be tolerated in that place. Betrayal is commonplace and violence is the only truth. There, only the law of the jungle is followed by everyone.

The royal family has thought of a way to solve the slums, but the distance between the abandoned avenue and the bronze avenue is too close, and they are only separated by a wall, which will bring a lot of trouble to the residents of the bronze avenue, so they have been put on hold.

But now Fred said that his target was the slums?
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(End of this chapter)