Du Wei thought about it all night, and his head hurt a little, but he still couldn't think through everything.
Well... that damn guy in Aragorn, apparently had the same experience as himself. A comrade who also "transmigrated" to this world.
But why does that guy seem to know everything about him so well? And especially left such a mischievous sentence on the sole of that Nanyang native's foot
Who the hell is he? What is the purpose
Also, according to Nanyang legends, that aborigine is clearly a "clan of the gods", a descendant of the "father god" believed by the aborigines of Nanyang.
Hell, how did Aragorn get involved with the myths and legends of the Nanyang people again
Everything is a problem.
And the answer to the question... Du Wei still has no way of knowing.
Because Master QQ has sworn, it doesn't know anything.
"Please understand that I'm just a poor pet. Director Aragon just taught me these characters and languages, and I don't know anything else." But when he said this, QQ blinked his eyes, pitifully Looking at Du Wei: "So, please don't do barbecue penguins, I swear, my meat doesn't taste good at all."
Of course, Du Wei would not really grill the beast, but he still suspected that the beast was hiding something. As for how to make the penguin reveal something... Du Wei will ponder over this question slowly.
Aragorn is actually a time traveler just like himself... Hmph, this world is getting more and more interesting.
It is difficult to describe Du Wei's current mood. After being depressed, Du Wei's current mood is complicated. On the one hand, he is a little angry because he feels that he has been tricked by the same traverser—after knowing that Aragorn is also with himself After the same journey, in Du Wei's eyes, the halos that originally shrouded Aragorn's body, such as the founding emperor, the most powerful man under the starry sky, etc... these halos all faded away. Isn't it normal for a traveler to create some miracles
On the other hand, Du Wei also had a faint joy in his heart that he couldn't even explain clearly.
Yes, that's right, happy.
A traveler who is the same as himself. A compatriot who comes from the same world, the same nation, and speaks the same language as oneself? It was as if after living alone in this world for more than ten years, I suddenly discovered that there was another one of my own kind.
but…
Hmph, it's just that you came a thousand years earlier than me, so can you ride on my neck, young master
Don't even think about it!
Du Wei maliciously made up his mind.
Isn't that just a time traveler
If you are really some kind of god, or some kind of legendary figure, maybe I am really afraid of you, young master. Now that I know your true face, why should I be afraid of you
At this moment, Du Wei suddenly became more relaxed.
When it was dawn, very early in the morning, Made brought breakfast. The loyal old servant found out that the young master seemed to be very angry last night. At this time, other servants would not dare to provoke the Duke. Only old Made, the old servant who raised Du Wei from a young age, faithfully served breakfast, and only in front of him, Du Wei would calm down his anger.
However, old Made watched the young master enjoying breakfast happily, and even ate two more mints than usual after the meal. Looking at the smile on the young master's face, it was obvious that he was in a good mood. Old Made breathed a sigh of relief, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Master... it seems outside..."
"Oh? Is something wrong?" Du Wei laughed.
"Yes... Well, it's not an accident." Old Made explained: "In the morning, at the intersection in front of us, there was a guy whose leg was broken. Put it there, there are people guarding him, the poor guy has been screaming, and has attracted many people to watch... "
"Don't worry about it." Du Wei chewed the mints, bit the mints into a crackling sound, and curled his lips: "A guy who always likes to bully people deserves to suffer a little bit."
After a pause, Du Wei pondered: "However, Earl Villa is a smart man. Hehe..."
Then Du Wei asked casually: "What day is it today? I mean, how many days has it been since I wrote the letter?"
"Fifth day." Mud replied, "I think it should be soon."
Du Wei wrote a letter to Luolin Plain five days ago, before Earl Raymond and the others set off from the imperial capital. The letter was written to Hussein and the others, since Earl Raymond returned to Rollin Castle. Then Hussein and the others naturally couldn't continue to stay in the castle. So Du Wei asked Hussein and Nicole (Medusa) to meet in the capital after receiving the letter.
In the morning, a lot of onlookers gathered at the intersection of the temporary Duke's mansion, and even caused a traffic jam at one point. Fortunately, people from the Public Security Bureau came to disperse some of the crowd.
The poor Guro, the steward of the Earl of Villa's mansion, sat on a wooden plank, his legs were broken, and swollen like a pig's trotter, he lay half there and howled dryly for a whole morning, and finally the pain almost He couldn't even hum, and the two guards from Count Villa's house next to him gave him a little water from time to time to prevent this guy from fainting.
After a full morning, the "performance" finally ended, poor Gu Luo was carried down, and then a servant of Count Villa's mansion sent a letter from Count Villa, It was given to Duke Duwei.
Du Wei got the letter from Made, glanced at it, and then smiled: "This Earl is very good at being a man." Then he returned the letter to Made with a smile: "Go out and tell Count Villa family, just say that I am very grateful for his kindness."
Afterwards, Du Wei originally planned to go to the shop again. Yesterday, besides the native slaves of Nanyang, Ruolin also bought back a few guys from the Marquis of Solomon's family who were convicted by the Marquis of Solomon yesterday. The one yelling at Du Wei.
Du Wei planned to hand over all these people to Ruolin. Those who come from the Solomon family are all veterans in business. It just can greatly make up for the shortage of Ruolin's staff.
However, before Du Wei went out, someone had already come looking for him.
Robinsky, the chief guard of the inner prison of the Imperial Supervision Office, came to see Du Wei and told Du Wei one thing.
"General Longbottom, I want to see you."
Longbottom? Is that the two hundred and five generals
Du Wei smiled.
Counting it down, I have come to give Roboski a large sum of gold coins these days, feed the 250 general with delicious food and drink every day, and keep finding women for him. Even Robinsky began to complain that the officials of his dignified Imperial Supervisory Office almost became pimps.
Du Wei has thrown more than 40,000 gold coins on the 250 general. And Du Wei kept calm and didn't take the initiative to go to that strange man.
He is very clear that such strange people are often eccentric, especially this "two hundred and five" general. Although his current status is high enough and famous enough, such a strange person may not necessarily buy his account.
If you want to win over such talents, you can only do what you like. Often such people, even if mountains of gold and silver are piled up in front of you, they may not even blink their eyes. But if you have the right temper, you can sell your head at any time without frowning.
Until today, it seems that the two hundred and five generals finally fell in love with him.
Without any hesitation, Du Wei immediately had someone prepare a carriage to go to the Supervisory Office.
In the prison in the inner hall, Du Wei finally walked into the cell of the famous General Longbottom.
Du Wei was a little surprised to finally meet this thorny figure who caused headaches for many big bosses in the military command.
It turns out that in Du Wei's imagination, such a rogue general who can make more than 20,000 subordinates swear to die for him and can run across the northwest should be a rough-looking, wild and unruly character. It should be a tall, bearded guy who laughs loudly, drinks in a big bowl, eats a lot of meat, and speaks foul words.
But after entering the cell, what Du Wei saw was a fat man with a handsome face.
This guy is sitting there, playing with a sand table. When Du Wei came in, he stood up and turned around, smiling at Du Wei.
The two hundred and fifty general was tall, and when he stood up, his head was almost touching the ceiling. Despite years of prison life, the guy looked stout despite being fat. What's more, his face has a delicacy that doesn't match his absurd experiences.
It can be said that if he can lose another third of his weight, then he can be regarded as a delicate and handsome man.
"What? Surprised?" Longbottom's voice was a little hoarse, and his eyes were smiling: "He must be thinking now, "So the legendary 250th General is such a fat white man", right?"
Du Wei was a little embarrassed, because such a thought did flash through his mind just now.
Longbottom sighed, pointing to the only place to sit in the room - the bed: "Sit." Then he said with regret in his tone: "Unfortunately, if you could see me back then, you would definitely not think so. But any People have been locked up in such a small room the size of a palm for so many years, eating and sleeping every day, and eating and sleeping, even a thin person will become fat." He patted his fat thigh casually, his eyes flashed After a moment of helplessness: "With my current body shape, I'm afraid I can't even ride a horse."
Du Wei didn't speak, just looked at this strange man quietly.
"By the way." Longbottom glanced at Du Wei: "You haven't spoken since you walked into this room. Now I know your name and your origin... Oh, the youngest duke in the empire, it turns out The young master of the Rowling family, the current Duke Rudolph, and an outstanding magician at the same time... You really amaze me."
Then he stretched out his hand to Du Wei: "Did you bring it?"
"What?" Du Wei was at a loss.
This cunning fat man is smiling: "Master Duke, you have fed me with delicious food and drink every day recently, and sent me women every now and then, isn't it just to recruit me, a useless person? Since you are recruiting me, then you Surely you won't be planning to let me stay in this ghost place? What I'm talking about is... my release order, have you brought it?"
Du Wei smiled.
The two hundred and five generals are very straightforward.
Without hesitation, he took out a blank document from his pocket. This is a release order, and Du Wei got it without much effort. Below is the signature of the Supreme Minister of the Imperial Supervision Office, and the name of the released prisoner is blank. As long as Longbottom's name is written, the document will take effect immediately.