PS: This is chapter 219, the VIP chapter name cannot be changed once it is published, so depressed.
Rolf will be back soon.
At the same time, there was also a bloody human body.
He was still on the ground casually, groaning in pain, the blood stained the tattered clothes, and there were welts everywhere, looking extremely miserable.
The Borg next to him turned green.
Instead of being calm as before, he looked to the side, with cold sweat breaking out on his face.
Obviously, for the guards who used to get along day and night for more than ten days, it is also a kind of deterrent to him now, and thinking about the reputation of kindness left by Kant, he swallowed even more. The bottom line for these nobles , but also has a deep understanding.
If it was kindness, it would not be like this, because it was the kindness left by Kant that he dared to take the risk to escape the patrol team of desert robbers and go deep into the sentry oasis.
But Kant's face was calm: "How is it?"
"It's not tough." Rolf snorted coldly, nodded to Kant, and said, "It's indeed a guard from Fort Rogge, whose ability is close to that of a knight. He wanted to resist when he saw me leading people there, but he was kicked between his legs by me. In a short while, after dozens of whips, he said everything." At the same time, he handed in the copy of the torture.
Bandak looked pitifully at the bloody and pitiful guard. It was obvious that he was breathing in but not getting out. If he didn't treat it, the consequences might be very bad.
He glanced at Fatis next to him.
But Fatis shook his head with a calm expression and no pity in his eyes.
Bandak nodded, understanding what his little friend was thinking.
He's not pedantic.
Even if he has the idea and desire to protect the civilians and become a tribune, he still burns the villages of other kingdoms, kills the troops of other kingdoms, and slaughters the bandits.
On the issue of right and wrong, Bandak never hesitated.
"What a hassle."
Kant put down the copy, which contained the details of the torture.
He already understood that the backstage of this guard was Viscount Wayne of Fort Rogge, the highest nobleman in the entire North County, who controlled an elite army directly under him, and a combination of many minor nobles. Than, far beyond the current Kant.
Viscount Wayne is indeed a big problem.
Before Kant provoked him, he came to him because of his greedy sense of smell.
"The situation is not good." Fatis said, and said to Kant: "Viscount Wayne of Fort Rogge hardly concealed it, and let this Borg come to the oasis to guard the oasis, and maybe he will use it because we arrested him."
"Using the topic to make use of it, it is estimated that it will."
Rolf also thought about the stubble on his chin and said, "If it were me, I would definitely not let go of this opportunity to reach into the sentry oasis. I guess that Viscount Wayne is as bastard as I am."
Bandak glanced at Rolf, and suggested to Kant: "My lord, the patrol in the direction of the station will be strengthened."
"That's right."
Kant nodded, their suggestions are worth considering.
But Borg, who was still kneeling at the bottom, suddenly raised his head and said to Kant: "Not only Fort Rogge, but also Fort Masburg, and Aviles Castle in East County have sent people to the desert station. "As he spoke, his eyes dimmed: "It's just that he didn't fall for the foolish trick like me, and came here across the station."
"Viscount Kevin of Marsburg, Viscount Gibran of Avilesburg."
Information about the aristocrats of the Lion Principality emerged in Kant's mind.
The corner of his mouth couldn't help but smile, looking at the unwilling Borg in front of him, he said, "I really didn't expect that you would be so blatant in daring to hit my attention."
"Salt is too expensive." Borg lowered his head, as if he was going all out: "No one will give up your salt mine, Baron Kant, even if you or the forces behind you built this castle, but for those greedy nobles For us, if we can't get your salt mine, we won't stop."
"You're right." Kant nodded, not caring about his rude words.
Because what Borg said was indeed true.
Seeing his bravery, Kant knocked on the table and asked him with some interest, "What about you? I remember that I asked anyone to return at the station and not to go deep here."
"I was also blinded by greed."
Borg lowered his head and clenched his wrists tightly, but his voice became firm: "Master Kant, I have discovered your secret. If there is no accident, maybe I will die, but I think if there is any available place, please Give me a chance to live, and I am willing to pay my allegiance."
"Ha, loyalty." Hearing his words, before Kant could speak, Rolf, who had a rude personality, sneered instead: "This is really a wonderful word. I can be loyal to anyone when I am drunk."
"Hmph." Fatis snorted coldly: "Your words are a little too much."
Bandak also glanced at Rolf: "If the nobleman you meet has a bad temper, he will whip you right away."
"Sorry, I'm just used to it." Rolf reacted in an instant, and laughed awkwardly: "Of course my loyalty to Mr. Kant comes from the soul, and there is no loyalty in the slightest."
"Pay attention to what you say in the future." Kant reprimanded him a little, but didn't go into details.
Such was the character of the fellow, otherwise he would not have turned from an honorable nobleman into a bastard villain whom everyone hated so much.
The system is always loyal, and Kant believed that Rolf was loyal to himself.
But for Borg who was kneeling in front of him, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and asked in a deep voice: "I don't know what kind of person you are, and I don't know whether I should believe your words, after all, your loyalty now is extremely important to me." Cheap, what can you give to make me believe that what you say is true, and you are willing to give me your allegiance?"
"I don't have anywhere to prove it." Borg raised his head, his 20-year-old face was still immature, but he looked at Kant firmly and said, "But if I die here, my family will also be completely bankrupt, please Give me a chance, I don't want our family to decline or even perish because of me after it has been passed down for more than 200 years."
"Interesting." Fatis said.
Bandak also nodded. Even Rolf looked at this young man with a little more calmness.
Fatis and Rolf both want to revitalize the family, and both have similar feelings.
On the other hand, Kant chuckled, and waved directly to the guard next to him, "Okay, take off his shackles. I don't think anyone who is willing to take refuge in me will treat him as a criminal."
"Lord Kant!" Borg was extremely excited.
He didn't expect that his idea of breaking the boat, or in other words, the idea of breaking the pot and smashing it, actually came true!
The guard came and unshackled him.
Kant ordered: "Take him back to the governing hall and arrange a room." After a pause, he looked at Borg and asked, "Do you think the caravan guards who came with you are trustworthy?"
"Except for the old housekeeper who has served me since I was a child, no one else is trustworthy."
Borg hesitated, but he still spoke, and said to Kant seriously: "They are all the financial officers of Viscount Wayne, and the guards and manpower they arranged for me, even I don't trust them."
"Rolf, you are in charge." After hearing this, Kant turned to look at Rolf.
Rolf nodded: "Understood."
It was easy for him to deal with just a dozen little mice.
But looking at the bloody guard, he touched his stubble and said with a smirk: "These guys can provide a lot of information, even if it's useless, sell it to Vikia's Snowfield Iron Mine, although the value is estimated Not high, but it can sell some dinars."
"Wikia's Snowfield Iron Mine still needs human slaves?" Kant frowned slightly.
"Need." Rolf shrugged: "Men, women, and children are all needed. If there is a labor shortage, even the elderly will need it. Their lack of slave miners will attract a large number of slave traders every year."
"So that's the case." Kant lowered his head slightly.
He thought about it.
There is no psychological obstacle for him to sell human beings as slaves.
The world itself had a slave trade.
And it is still in full swing, not to mention human slaves, all kinds of beauties and maids, it is said that there are even dwarf slaves, locked in the depths of the workshop as senior blacksmiths, with a little better hospitality, these dwarf slaves can help forge high-quality Weapons and armor, which are available in the sphere of influence of the great nobles.
For Kant, it is better to become a slave than to kill in vain or let go of future troubles.
You can also exchange dinars when you buy the Kingdom of Vikia.
nice idea.
Kant was moved, but he didn't show it, he turned and walked outside.
Fatis and Bandak followed.
The two knights also supported Borg to keep up. The heavy chain armor made a slight rattling sound as they walked, but it didn't frighten the Borg. Instead, his face had the lightness of escape.
He really survived.
Leaving the cell, his old servant was watched and led out by a knight, and they went to the governing hall together.
As for those guards who are still unfamiliar
I can only ask for more blessings.
... ... ...
Today's time passes quickly.
Night falls.
The entire Nalun Desert seems to have entered the winter season.
The chilly air permeated the ground.
And around the "Drehem" castle, desert robbers in a team of 10 people are still patrolling.
The Borg discovered during the day made everyone vigilant.
Kant even specially dispatched the post station, reprimanded the 40 desert robbers guarding there, asked them to increase the patrol frequency, and told them that at the beginning of tomorrow, more desert robbers and Rolf, who was the sheriff, would be sent over to fight. Get up and avoid similar accidents from happening again.
But even if the patrols were stepped up, more and more people appeared in the stone pass.
The hotel is already full of people with dark plans.
The huge profits of the salt trade have made countless people jealous, and even Baron Dylan is under tremendous pressure.
The North Commander, the South Commander, and the closed East Commander all sent various spies.
It's raining.
(end of this chapter)