"Okay, my viscount, hurry up and sign an agreement. We need your special seal for the city lord, which will be more legal and threatening. What do you think?" I stood up and asked him in a soothing tone. "If... If it's given to you, you... Can you let me go? Save me!"
"In what capacity do you propose these conditions to me, your excellency? Are you a prisoner? You must know that a prisoner is not qualified to make any conditions. If you do, I might be in the first mood, and I will let you go!" Viscount's eyes lit up and he didn't say anything yet. He was interrupted by Renn: "Boss, we don't want these things! Let me kill this bastard!" "Hey... Ren, don't be so anxious, maybe your vibes will be willing?" I turned my head, not bad Cha's blinked at Raine. Ryan was taken aback, and I immediately turned around again: "What do you mean, Your Excellency, Viscount? You must be very willing, right?"
"Yes, yes!" The Viscount excelled excitedly nodded and said: "I am willing, hurry! Old man, bring me paper and pen, I want to write a document. Hurry!" The boss smiled. He glanced at me, then turned and walked towards the back room. "My lord! No! What did these things give him our brothers to wear? That's the equipment your brother gave you for the armed guards! My lord. You have to think twice!" An attendant who was called over suddenly Grabbing this viscount's trouser legs, cried and said.
"Stop talking nonsense!" As soon as the viscount raised his leg, he raised the guy to the corner: "Why, I've been raising you for so long, you can't even protect my safety, so what nonsense are you still talking about here! Lao Tzu? I have found a way to survive. You are here to haunt Laozi and get out of here!" After the yelling, the viscount turned his face respectfully and said to me: "My lord, don’t mind. Sensible. My subordinates are not sensible!"
"It's okay, I don't care, as long as you learn to distinguish by yourself! I can make correct judgments and I am very happy for your wisdom!" I said with a smile on my face. The viscount sighed and sat down regardless of whether the ground was clean or not. At this time, the owner of the tavern also walked out with a pen and paper: "Here you are, my honorable Viscount!"
The viscount snatched the paper, put it on his lap and started writing quickly, and in a short while, he wrote an application form for munitions dispatch. Then the fat man carefully took out a Zhang from his arms and slapped it on the paper. The viscount took his palm back into his arms, raised the written paper and blew it before handing it to me, "My lord, what do you think about it?"
"No need!" After I took it, I didn't even look at it and reached Ren's hand: "Ren, go, go and bring these things out, you also need to change your armor, and it's far away from the imperial capital. You also need some horses. Go and get back quickly!" Renn nodded and forwarded this piece of paper to the previous Butler: "This guy turned out to be a logistics officer in our army, so this matter should be left to him. Go and do it!" "That's OK." I nodded: "General Butler must go and get back quickly!" Butler responded and turned and went out.
"My lord, now, can you let me go?" the viscount asked me hopefully. "Oh, let you go?" I looked at this guy pretending to be a group: "When did I say that I would let you go?" The Viscount's face suddenly changed, but he was forced to suppress it. Come down: "My lord, don't joke with me anymore. You have to take the things. The thing to let me go is what I said before! Adults shouldn't be untrustworthy people, right?"
"Of course not!" I shook my head and said, "I am quite a trustworthy person! There is no doubt about this. As for letting you go, I will think about it!" I tilted my head and thought for a while and said: " I remember, I told you before, if I am in a good mood, I might let you go, but you just questioned my tone of voice, so my mood became very bad!" I stretched out my index finger Clicked on the forehead of the Viscount: "It's terrible... Do you know?"
"Then... Your lord means... to..." The viscount's tone began to tremble again: "You want to kill me?"
"Well, does that mean? Why, do you have an opinion? You can raise it if you have an opinion!" I said with a smile. "Take it?" The viscount sat down on the ground: "I shouldn't believe what your jackal said! Humph, you really are lying to me!" "What about lying to you? Your men have done it before. Remind you? Who can you blame if you didn't listen?" When the viscount heard what I said, he remembered the man who was kicked against the wall just now. When he looked at that man again, the man just squinted. Eyes, holding my broken wrist. Seeing his Lord Viscount look over, the subordinate snorted coldly: "How can you end up with a tiger?"
"Hey!" The viscount sighed: "It makes sense, it makes sense!" But then the viscount raised his head again: "Humph, but don't think about it! Kill me, my brother will definitely find you. Trouble, we will meet again in hell at that time!" The Viscount said loudly.
"Oh? Your brother?" I sneered: "It's all right if he doesn't come. If you let me grab the handle, I will still kill your brother! Ren!" "Subordinates are here!" Step out excitedly. "Drag this Viscount out and kill him, hang his head on the city gate, and let the blood eagles peck at it!"
"Listen!" Only this last sentence was the result Renn really wanted. So this brother responded with great joy: "Come here, drag out." "And these dog legs!" I reached out and pointed at these guys, and suddenly they all cried. "What is it noisy! Who is noisy chop whoever is to feed the birds!" I said loudly with a sullen face. Suddenly, these bitter cold sounds stopped abruptly.
"You are just fangs, Ren, each one scraps an arm, throw it out!" "Yes, sir!" Ren waved his hand, and a few soldiers came up and dragged these people out, although occasionally There were a few shouts of dissatisfaction, but they did not find Renn's words and hit the neck neatly and fainted!
"You... let's go!" I glanced at the remaining fighters in the room, that is, the viscount's attendant: "You are also entrusted by others, but I am embarrassed!"
"Huh! Let us go? Do you think that letting us go is the greatest boon to us? You don't understand the high-pressure policies of the nobles at all! Our protector is incompetent, even if you forgive us, his brother will not forgive us. With his brother’s strength, as long as we move our fingers, we will die miserably! What's more, our family is still in their hands, even if we ran away. They can still take my family out! Don’t worry about anything. It’s so simple!” The soldier said with a stubborn neck, “Give us a good time! If this is the case, our family will be better! At least his brother will be able to raise my son and grow up, and will treat my wife kindly. Parents!"
"I'm sorry, I really don't know!" I bowed my head and said respectfully to the soldiers, letting them be taken aback. "I wanted to save you, but I didn't expect it to be very helpful. I'm extremely sorry!" After I finished speaking, I called a soldier under Rennes, closed my eyes and thought for a while before waving my hand: "Give them a good time. !" The soldier also hesitated for a while. When he walked toward these guys with a knife, even his eyes were filled with pity and sorrow. "Thank you little brother!" The soldier suddenly said to me the moment the knife fell.
I opened my eyes slowly, and called the three soldiers and said, "Buy those people thickly! They... are also heroes!" "Yes, my lord!" The three soldiers nodded respectfully and lightly lighted the bodies of the soldiers. Lifted up lightly and moved out slowly.
"Unexpectedly, you are also a man of temperament!" The surrounding subordinates are busy with their own affairs. At this moment, the boss suddenly made such a sentence. "It's not my temperament to blame. They were also soldiers of the Empire before. They didn't die by the enemy's sword. This is the most regrettable thing in their lives! I can't let their bodies continue to be ashamed after they die! This is my body. Being a brigade commander, something that an imperial soldier cannot allow!" I said every word.
The boss’s eyes lit up: "Soldier! Are you very patriotic?" "It is natural to be patriotic!" I shook my head: "When I wear this skin, I have to be worthy of the clothes on my body! I love it. This country, because there are my teachers and my love, here is where I grew up for eighteen years! Can I not be patriotic!"
The boss heard what I said, but suddenly fell silent. After a while, the boss said something like this: "If this empire disappointed you completely, what would you do?" "Disappointed?" I stretched out my index finger and shook it: "You are indeed wrong on this point. There is no right or wrong in the empire itself! Wrong... It's just the guy sitting on the dragon chair." Speaking of this, I paused: "It can be said that I love this country, but I don't like sitting. The guy on the dragon chair!"
The boss suddenly widened his eyes: "I love this country, but I don't love this guy sitting on the dragon chair!" The boss couldn't help applauding, "Okay! I love the country, but I don’t. Love the emperor!" After speaking, the boss sat down somewhat decadently: "Why didn't I think of it like this back then? It's ridiculous... It's ridiculous!" After talking, the boss began to become crazy again. laugh it out.
"Boy, my old man lived my whole life, but today I let you educate you! Little guy, my old man remembers what you said. Thank you for giving me such a wonderful lesson to this old man! The old man was taught. !"
"When I saw you today, I also gained a lot!" I stood up and said to the boss, "Boss, let's leave it here? My subordinates have already returned! I think I need to say goodbye too. The military affairs are here, so I dare not dare. Stay longer!" The boss nodded slowly: "I know. I know the old man, so go!" "Farewell!" I saluted the boss and turned around and walked out the door, but suddenly Turning around: "I wonder if the kid can know your name? If it is not convenient to tell, then forget it!"
"Hehe, my name is Abraham Kitch" The boss smiled and reported his name.