"Damn it, you rude and cheap bastard, get over here!"

KONIS drank fiercely. His bloated body almost hit the wall by the door. He was hollowed out by wine all year round. He was weak. His white and tender skin was really like a pig.

At this time, he was quite angry. When he was making a sudden advance with his sister Huazhu in autumn, he was interrupted by a fool.

As the supreme ruler of this territory, how can the principality send Viscount of the wasteland?

"Calm down, sir. Something big is happening outside!"

The knight realized that it was bad, quickly knelt down and begged for mercy, and reported the most important news.

"Pa!"

KONIS slapped his hand on the knight's face, then covered his palm and took a breath.

It hurts!

"Hum, if your sister hadn't begged me, I would cut off your head with a sword to vent my anger."

KONIS sneered, put his swollen red palm on the handle of the sword, took back half of the knight's sword out of the scabbard, and stared at the knight's kneeling thigh: "however, you'd better pray that what you say is worth it for your leg, otherwise, I don't mind making you lame and fooling around with your prostitute sister."

"Big... Sir, there are wolves outside! Wolves attacked our sheep farm!"

The knight was in a cold sweat and hurriedly said, "three sheep have been lost. According to the sentry, there are traces of wolves, no less than ten."

"Just a few hungry wolves. Send a knight team to protect the sheep farm."

When Viscount KONIS said this, he couldn't help regretting: "Oh, why don't winter come early and freeze these greedy beasts in the name of the God of harvest."

"However, the wolves dare to run to my territory and peel off the wolf skin for me. It's not so easy to steal sheep. They have to pay a price."

He had a quick mind and a clear mind. He knew the cunning of these wolves and could do anything when they were hungry. So he not only solved the wolves by this means, but also showed the overlord's domineering spirit, and reminded the surrounding nobles not to be opportunistic, and the behavior of smuggling must be severely punished.

As a great nobleman in the wilderness, if he were a fool, he would have been strangled by other lords secretly.

The contest between nobles is dominated by interests.

"Yes, viscount!"

The knight answered, and he raised his head slightly. Suddenly, in the open door, a beautiful maid covered her mouth and smiled, laughing like a silver bell.

The scene fell in the knight's eyes. He couldn't help thinking of the snow-white thighs held high by the two maids, the bare white and attractive skin, the dry mouth and hoarse voice: "swear to be loyal to the Viscount to the death, I'll go now!"

Then, under Viscount KONIS's cold eyes, he left in a panic.

"Hum, you don't know the rules."

With a sneer, KONIS turned around, closed the door, and had an in-depth exchange with his concubine's coquettish coquettish attitude.

"Hoo!"

The knight panted and walked in the corridor. The scene just now was really breathtaking.

Now I think it's just a few beasts. It's inevitable that he will make some mistakes and be nervous when he takes office as a guard for the first time.

However, thinking of the Viscount's violent temper, he couldn't help complaining that his sister had slept with the white pig, but he didn't tell him about each other's temper and character, which almost screwed up his good job.

"Forget it, first protect the sheep farm and improve my image in the eyes of the white pig viscount."

He didn't think about it. Passing by the clean servants, these lowly people showed a look of fear, which made him quite useful.

Although his younger sister bought him a splendid position, what is more important is his ability, ambition and pursuit. One day in the future, the women who are willing to serve the white pig will have to kneel and lick him sooner or later.

So he opened the door and took a confident step.

"Ow ~"

A snow sheep fell in front of him, its neck was stained with blood, and a layer of skin had been torn off. Two giant wolves as big as calves rushed up, and their tusks bit its hind legs. But when they saw that the gate of the castle was opened, the giant wolf raised his head and just looked at the knight.

Knight: "∑ (° △° |)"

Wolf:“ Σ (っ° Д °;)っ”

Mountain sheep: "(o_o)"

Both sides were stunned at first, and then in the knight's dull eyes, two giant wolves quickly dragged the goat's body and ran back.

At this time, the vicomte's guard Knight woke up, quickly pulled out his sword, looked left and right, and said in a panic: "wolf! It's wolf! Guard! Guard!"

"No, go to protect the sheep farm first. This wealth can't be lost! Otherwise the Viscount will skin me!"

Suddenly, as soon as his pupils narrowed, he saw the black smoke burning in the sheep farm, quickly rode on a horse and rushed there.

Like a gust of wind, he arrived at the sheep farm and covered the shed of 100 meters. He suddenly stopped outside, as if he was stared at by a terrible creature.

"Hiss!"

The riding horse trembled, his legs softened and knelt on the ground, causing the knight on his back to fall to the ground, rubbing a layer of soil stained with sheep dung on his face.

"Shit!"

He cursed, pulled out his sword and looked around, but suddenly understood why the horse was afraid. It was clear that he was kneeling for mercy.

Outside the shed, originally a pleasant activity for mountain sheep, there was a row of sentinel wolves with open eyes and indifferent eyes on the knight, emitting a faint green luster.

Knight: "hiss... Cough!"

He took a breath and wanted to express his horror, but the sheep dung on his mouth accidentally ate it and choked.

This is not a pack of wolves looking for food. It is clear that the wolf family has poured out!

"Baa ~"

"Yes, it's delicious to roast here. The city Lord likes roast lamb leg best!"

"Shit! Why didn't the water come up? The mutton has been cut here. The city Lord is waiting to rinse and roast! Mage, come out and spray some water!"

"Madder, the sheep's fur feels so warm. It deserves to be raised by the great Lord!"

"Hey, hey, this fat sheep with bare hair feels so smooth. I, I'm shamelessly hard."

"Brother, your hobby is really strange."

A group of uninvited guests appeared on the sheep farm. Several people who were good at knife technique even scratched the skin of the snow sheep and bled their throat.

Wool? Shave it off, collect it and put it in a bag!

Mutton? After bleeding, chop the good meat, clean it, and then bake it!

The beaten guards were even more embarrassed. They were lying on the ground on all fours and jumping goats back and forth by a wolf, which attracted the surrounding Companions to clap their hands and applaud.

Obviously, dozens of knights get along well with the wolves, and a few thieves. Hey, the whole sheep farm has been reduced to the entertainment of the fox king.

That's so happy!