People in Terra, poor and weak but invincible

Chapter 302: Chaos, but not complete chaos

The man frowned, and although he didn't understand what Puxinnan meant, he still managed to understand the sarcasm in Arturo's tone.

"You'd better!"

His face darkened and he stood up and walked out the door.

"Wait!"

Just as he reached the door of the room, Arturo suddenly called out to him.

The man raised his lips, thinking that this was a sign that Arturo was about to relent, and turned around slowly.

But before he could say anything, he saw Arturo carefully put on the maid's work gloves for himself, then lifted the bed sheet, rolled it into a ball, and threw it to him.

“Don’t forget to take the garbage you make.”

Arturo threw out the bed sheet and took off his gloves and threw them over as well.

The man's face turned pale and blue, and his breathing became rapid due to anger.

Arturo noticed the man's reaction, frowned, bent down, took out a bottle of air freshener from the corner of the room, and sprayed it in front of the man.

This action almost made the man explode with anger.

He gritted his teeth, glared at Arturo hatefully, then turned and left angrily.

After the man left, Arturo threw the air freshener into the trash can, held his smooth chin with one hand, and fell into deep thought.

"It's the lesser of two evils. Looks like we have to make a decision."

Arturo adjusted her maid outfit in front of the mirror in the room, and smiled slightly:

"I hope your confidence is not arrogance, but that you are truly fearless."

Having made up his mind, Arturo did not linger any longer, but pushed the door open and left the room, heading towards Murphy Manor.

Not long after she left, the door at the end of the corridor was pushed open, and Murphy's housekeeper came out, silently looking at Arturo's door with his lips pursed.

"Oh, really, everyone has started to make decisions one by one. After the positions are taken, they will start to fight each other completely."

The butler took out his terminal and looked at the text message Murphy had sent him early in the morning. His expression was a little complicated:

"Dismiss all the servants. Are you ready to stand on Qi Yan's side?

But you are the voice of the Queen, so how can a traitor have a good ending?"

The butler's sigh was heard in the corridor.

Immediately afterwards, he dialed a number and held up the terminal:

"It has been confirmed that the Queen's Voice, Murphy, has chosen to betray."

……

……

"Woof, woof, woof!"

"Woof, woof, woof, woof!"

Two lifelike dog barking sounds echoed in the street.

Many pedestrians subconsciously thought that a mad dog had run out from someone's house and quickly dodged to the sides.

When he looked back carefully, he was shocked to find that the barking sound was actually made by two people in aristocratic costumes.

Behind the two nobles lying on the ground like dogs, there was a white-haired Rupert, leisurely strolling by, holding the end of a rope.

People passing by were frightened by this strange scene and stayed away from it.

"What's going on? I'm about to faint from the nobles' gameplay."

"Wait, the person holding the rope, isn't that Qi Yan, the judge of The Voice?"

"Big news! Shocking! A celebrity from a popular TV show actually walks his dog like this!"

Many people couldn't help themselves and secretly took out their terminals to take photos or even videos.

Qi Yan pulled the dog leash, signaling Gentleman Hu and the other man to stop, and then posed very naturally in front of the cameras.

While posing, Qi Yan also emphasized loudly:

"Don't post it directly, go back and edit the photo to make it look better before posting it, or I'll let the dogs bite you!

Come on, Wangcai Laifu, give them a hard one!"

Gentleman Hu and the other two's faces turned red, and they wished they could find a hole in the ground to crawl into.

But they did not dare to disobey Qi Yan's orders.

Not long ago, Qi Yan pulled them through the grass outside the manor, and the tragic scene inside made them completely lose their last hope.

This madman was really determined to challenge the Elector to the end.

If they listen to Qi Yan now, they still have a slim chance of survival. If they don't, they will die on the spot!

"Ah, woof woof woof!"

Gentleman Hu and his partner had tears in their eyes and were shouting with saliva flying everywhere.

How arrogant they were last night, how much they regret now.

Qi Yan walked up to them, patted their heads with satisfaction, and said with a smile:

"To be honest, you two, what I'm best at is not fighting, but bullying people with force. Don't you agree?"

Faced with Qi Yan's question about death, Gentleman Hu and the other two almost cried out loud.

Gentleman Hu shook his head vigorously with his mouth:

"No, it's both of us who deserve it. It's both of us..."

Snapped!

Before the gentleman could finish his nonsense, Qi Yan slapped him.

"Dogs can't talk." Qi Yan said with a smile.

Gentleman Hu's mentality completely collapsed. He lay on the ground, shaking his head and barking like a dog.

Passersby who were filming around witnessed this scene and felt a chill in their hearts.

Qi Yan's actions were domineering and a bit crazy. He didn't care about the eyes of the world. He was like a demon that had slipped out of hell. He had no shackles on his body and was venting his emotions at will.

That's exactly what happened.

Qi Yan now does not have Qi Lin and Kal'tsit by his side, and he has also taken off the last bit of restraint.

Passersby around put away their terminals, lowered their heads and quickly fled the scene.

They didn't even dare to continue watching, for fear that Qi Yan would suddenly turn his attention to them.

Seeing that all the passers-by had fled, Qi Yan shrugged his shoulders, raised his head and looked through the layers of buildings at the tall tower in the distance.

He grinned brightly and walked towards Gentleman Hu.

"Cough cough."

A light cough suddenly came from the street.

Qi Yan turned his head and looked over, his brows furrowed:

"Gargamel? Why are you here?"

"I came to see you." Gertrude glanced at Gentleman Hu and her heart trembled slightly.

Qi Yan stopped and motioned for Gertrude to continue.

Gertrude walked up to Qi Yan, trying not to look at the gentlemen Hu and the other two, and whispered:

"I am 80% sure that an Elector has come to Visheheim in person, and the power I control behind the scenes is exactly the power of the Elector!"

Qi Yan opened his mouth and stretched his neck to look at the furry tail behind Gertrude.

Then he seemed still unconvinced and raised his hand to grab Gertrude's ear.

Gertrude quickly turned her head away and said puzzledly:

"what are you up to?"

"Let me see if you are a fake Rupert, and your real identity is actually a Liberi!"

Qi Yan said with a look of deep sorrow: "Before, the Elector hid in the dark and let his subordinates control you, so you didn't have the means to investigate.

Now that I have seduced the Elector, you are still saying you are 80% sure, are you stupid?

Qi Yan's tone startled Gertrude: "You knew this a long time ago?"

"Use your brains, please?" Qi Yan sighed, "A group of remnants of the old era who are still lingering on can still cause all kinds of trouble in this land, but they have not been purged by the Twin Queens.

Even many nobles including you are threatened by the remnants of the Witch King. There must be a higher authority supporting this!

Do you understand what the art of weighing pros and cons is? I suggest you read more about the history of Yan State. These are all tricks played by the electors. "

Gertrude's face was gloomy and uncertain. The doubts that had been accumulating in her heart for many years were swept away by Qi Yan at this moment.

But she couldn't be happy.

"What are you going to do now?" Gertrude asked. "From the direction you're moving, are you going to rush directly into the tower to find the Elector?"

"Any questions?"

Qi Yan said confidently: "If we kill him, no one will send their dogs to bark at me from time to time, and I can continue to maintain a happy mood and participate in the Voice of Leitania."

Gertrude: “…”

At this time, she never thought that Qi Yan was thinking about such a crappy show!

"Calm down." Gertrude said with a headache, "That tall tower is not just a building where the Leitanian army is stationed, but also a Leitanian defense-level weapons facility.

Normally, you cannot mobilize them without permission, but now the Elector is inside, and he can launch a tower attack on you at any time. The fall of the Witch King was largely related to those towers. "

"Oh."

Qi Yan responded calmly.

Gertrude was a little mad at Qi Yan's attitude. For some reason, she changed her words:

"You are now confronting the Elector directly. Afterwards, Leitania will inevitably fall into turmoil, and your Leitania Voice will not be able to continue!"

Qi Yan's expression changed drastically.

He was careless and forgot such an important thing!

For a moment, when Qi Yan looked towards the tower again, there was a hint of fear in his eyes.

Gertrude looked at Qi Yan's attitude change in an instant. She felt like she had a lot to say, but it was all stuck in her throat. She couldn't say anything. For a moment, she choked and rolled her eyes.

Qi Yan came over enthusiastically and patted her on the back, and asked curiously:

"Logically, you should be the one who is looking forward to our fight the most. It would be best if both sides were defeated, and Visheim and even Leithania were reduced to scorched earth.

Why are you suddenly trying to stop us?"

Gertrude dodged Qi Yan's claws and her expression gradually regained calm.

But beneath her calm face, there seemed to be some terrifying emotion brewing.

"Because I finally found the real person behind the oppression of me for so many years. I want revenge and will do my best to drag him into hell!"

Gertrude clenched her fists at her sides and her eyes were fixed on Qi Yan.

Those eyes were filled with a rage called hatred.

The corners of her mouth raised slightly, and her smile was a little crazy:

"You want to deal with the Elector, and so do I. I can help you maximize your chances of winning, and I don't want anything else but for him to die in front of me!"

Qi Yan tilted his head.

He was a little confused. The winning rate was already 100%, so how could it continue to improve?

But as Gertrude said, now that the Elector has been killed, his show is ruined.

"Sure, keep going, I'm optimistic about you."

Qi Yan grinned brightly: "By the way, can you help me find out if the Twin Queens have come to Visheheim."