Chapter 213

Name:Law of the Devil Author:Dancing
Let, or not. That's the question in front of Dewey.

Although the Shaman's tone was polite, the meaning of his words made Duwei feel arrogant.

Get out of the way, search?

This is my territory, my territory! You can search my land at will with the order of your wizard king?

For what?

Intellectually, since the position of the Witch King is so lofty and inviolable on the grassland, it is not a good choice for Du Wei to conflict with him now. But it's not that simple.

Du Wei has just arrived in the northwest, and it's not long. If at this time, thousands of cavalry of the other side can enter and leave their own territory at will, and their own troops have to retreat when they see it... What a humiliation?

Spread out, as the Lord of Duwei, can be regarded as a loss of face, dignity! How to command the northwest in the future? Northwest this place, the land of tiger and wolf, the strong is respected, you step back, others will step forward two steps. If you show a little weakness, others will really look down on you.

Think of here, Du Wei suddenly in the mind move.

Northwest army! What a Northwest army!

What a warlord!

Shouldering the heavy responsibility of guarding the Empire's border areas, I can't believe I just let these hostile forces go into my own hinterland so casually! Those sentries guarding the northwest corridor don't even deliver a message! This practice of the northwest army made Du Wei very angry.

What's the use of such an army!!

Looking at Dewey's face suddenly darkened, Longbottom had probably guessed the mind of the young Duke. He said slowly, "boss..."

"What do you mean, general Longbottom?" Dewey squinted.

"Boss, as long as you give an order, although they are more than us, the old men I brought out are not vegetarian! Although these guys from the other side are the elite of the prairie kings, I ask myself that they are not inferior to them. It's a big deal, just fight hard! " Of course, Longbottom is not blindly reckless, he whispered: "they are superior in strength. But in our territory, they may not dare to go out and fight with us. It's not easy to win them, but I'm still a little sure of pushing them back. "

Dewey nodded. Then he thought for a moment. Then he opened his mouth to the two shamans and said in a loud voice, "you two shamans, I want to ask you a question."

"Oh?" The two witches looked at each other. The man who spoke just now frowned slightly and looked at Du Wei, but he turned to look at longbarton: "Mr. mosak, who is this man, please?"

As long as Barton was about to speak, Dewey had already said in a loud voice: "I am the Lord of DESAR province. The Duchess of tulip is at your side

The two shamans nodded.

Du Wei's words did not arouse the other party's suspicion, because Du Wei did not like the noble's gorgeous clothes, and it was very simple to wear and dress on weekdays.

"Then, please." Two shamans said at the same time.

"Excuse me, sir." Dewey straightened his chest. He asked aloud, "at this moment, is the land under your feet the territory of the prairie kings or the territory of our Loran Empire?"

"..." they were silent.

"Excuse me, sir!" Du Weidi's voice was even louder: "at this moment, the ruler of the land under your feet is your Witch King or our tulip Duke!"

“……”

"Excuse me, sir! The flag flying on this piece of land, in the end, is the bloody skeleton flag. Or our flame tulip flag! "

Duwei's full voice echoed in the middle of the day. The imperial cavalry on this side were shocked and straightened up.

The two witches frowned and looked at each other for a while. Then one of them said in a deep voice, "young gentleman, can I understand that you have refused the order of the great wizard king?"

Dewey sneered: "I'm sorry. You mentioned the word 'command'. I'm an imperial citizen! It seems that the great wizard king has no right to give me any orders! "

There was a flash of green on the wizard's face. Then, as he was about to get angry, an old wizard who had just spoken to him seemed to be more calm. His voice was not so impulsive, and he said slowly, "young sir, I think you may have taken this matter too seriously. It's just the great wizard King's request for you... Well, isn't it enough to make a small concession to win the friendship of the great wizard king? "

"Is it friendship?" Du Wei said in a loud voice: "excuse me, if we, the Duchess, take 100000 iron hooves to the grassland court one day and ask to search a lost pet of a duchess, will you also regard this as" friendship "

One of the irascible wizard angrily said: "ignorant boy! How can your Duke compare with the supreme wizard king

"Is it?" Dewey laughed, then turned back, pointed to the cavalry behind him, and yelled, "I ask you! Whose warriors are you

Thousands of people cheered with one voice: "tulip!"

"Tell me, to whom are you loyal?"

"Tulip!!"

Dewey nodded, sneered, and looked at the shaman: "Sir shaman, I heard that even on the grassland, respect for the opponent is the minimum virtue! Then I tell you, we, Duke tulip, will never say the kind of impolite words you just said

The steady wizard said with a smile, "young gentleman, please forgive my companion for his blunder. Of course, I have heard of the reputation of Duke tulip. He is the youngest genius in your country, an outstanding magician, an outstanding leader and the youngest Duke. The magic he showed in the northwest. In three months, a majestic city was built. We have heard all these legends. I don't mean to show any disrespect to the Duke. It's just today. The wizard king has decreed that we must find the pet, so please forgive me for not being able to leave here empty handed. "

"Then let the Duke decide." Dewey said slowly: "the only master of this land. It's the Duke of tulips! It happens that the Duchess is also here. I must go and ask for your advice

With that, Du Wei didn't even look at the two witches, turned around and walked back to his line. The two shamans frowned. They did not expect that they would meet Longbottom's cavalry in this remote town, and they did not expect that the Duke of tulip would be here so coincidentally.

Although Longbottom and others don't know what the hell duvet is up to, they all know that the young Duke has so many ghosts that they will not expose duvet's real identity.

Longbutton with people outside the town and confrontation with each other, Dewey has quickly returned to the town. Outside the farmhouse. More than 100 people surrounded the farmhouse, but Dewey ran to one side first, grabbed little sandy, looked at him carefully, and suddenly said, "Sandy. Take off your clothes! Come on

Sandy was stunned, but Dewey couldn't wait. He went to untie Sandy's button. Then sandy called out: "my lord..."

"Come on! There's no time to explain. You take off and listen to me

Du Weifei quickly found out what he needed from the storage ring he was wearing: a new robe of standard aristocratic style, a new pair of leather boots, and some decorations. Then he simply gave little sandy hair. After wearing neat, little sandy looks like a little noble from the appearance.

Duvet looked at it carefully, and suddenly he took out a black cloak. This is based on his black wizard robe, black cape draped in little Sandy's body, he also called the magic student's team leader Zig. He took Zig's wand and held it in Sandy's hand.

When he dressed sandy, Duwei explained quickly. Little sandy was stunned, but he didn't dare to disobey Duwei's idea, so he had to dress up.

Sandy's actual age is a little younger than her own, but after she is dressed up, she doesn't see much difference. And after sandy came to the northwest these days. Also a lot stronger. Although there are many magic students under Dewey, most of them are from the army. And these days of training, the body is more or less with some of the flavor of combat. Only sandy learned a lot of rules and etiquette from old madder after he followed him. It's not easy to show off.

"In a moment, you'll do as I say."

When duvet finished, he quickly went to the farmhouse.

In the farmhouse, the red haired monster was still at the side of the muse. The Muse was not so afraid, but his hair was pitiful, his head was stained with a lot of hay, and his face was full of tears.

Duwei didn't have the heart to see the boy more. He said to the red haired monster, "listen, I know you're the Witch King's pet, right?"

The monster nodded.

"They're coming for you, right outside. And you don't want to go back with them, do you? "

The monster immediately shook his head and was determined.

"If you want to escape today, you can only choose to believe me." Dewey said quickly: "now I'll give you two choices: either, you kill my friend now, and then you break out by yourself. Even if you can pass me, you can't pass those shamans outside! The second choice: you immediately let go of my friends, and then I help you hide

A moment later, the two shamans from the grassland finally saw the tulip Duke who came to the northwest soon and made a scene.

The "Duchess" is as young as it is said. It's like a teenager who didn't grow up. He looks pretty, but he's a little thin. Hum, these nobles of the Roland Empire lived in a sweet environment like horse milk when they were young. How could they be as strong as our grassland men.

The two shamans looked at each other and saw the disdain in their companion's eyes.

However, the young Duke, every move is very in line with the etiquette and identity. The black cloak, which symbolizes the identity of the magician, and the walnut wand on the body make the two shamans dare not underestimate.

After all, the sorcerers of the Roland empire are terrible, and the shamans on the grassland know it very well.

No matter in respect of the magician or the other party's title, the two shamans reluctantly went down to Malaysia and made a meeting ceremony of grassland mountain.

"The Duke" smiles. His smile is the kind of standard aristocratic indifference.

Two former guests, "I'm surprised at your sudden arrival," the duke said in a steady voice. However, with tolerance and kindness, I have forgiven you for your disobedience. And I hope to get your assurance that such impoliteness will not happen again. You know, even before a nobleman visits a friend. It should also be allowed by the host. For your request... I personally respect the great wizard king on the grassland, but according to the imperial decree, I can't allow your troops to enter the towns and villages under my jurisdiction. It's wrong for you to come here! However, in order to show his friendship with the wizard king. I can make an exception for one time... "Sandy, who was pretending to be the Duke, didn't give the other party any chance to intervene at all at the command of Dewey. He said everything in one breath:" I allow two shamans to enter this town with your attendants to look for the lost Warcraft you said. But according to imperial law, you can't bring in more than ten attendants. and. After the search here, I ask you to return to the grassland immediately! Otherwise, your actions will be regarded as a provocation to the sovereignty of Roland empire. "

With that, sandy didn't give each other a chance to talk, so she turned around and walked back to town.

Dewey stood aside, sneered, and looked at the two gloomy shamans: "gentlemen. Please

This is the only and best solution for Dewey. He is neither humble nor overbearing. He expresses his dissatisfaction and toughness without tearing his face.

And Dewey's discretion is pretty good. At least, it seems that the other side has no intention of breaking up with Roland Empire, at least not now.

They did not expect to meet the Imperial Army and tulip Duke here. After all, taking thousands of cavalry to break into such a far-reaching place in the territory of other countries without authorization, this matter is not small or big!

Although the two shamans were dissatisfied, they didn't express anything and accepted the Duke's decision in silence.

Soon. They selected ten elite prairie warriors. He took them through the ranks of the Longbottom cavalry and into the town.

There's no suspense. They got nothing in this little town.

Two Warcraft have been received by Dewey into the storage ring used by the magician. Although two shamans searched the town carefully. They even came up with something that interested Dewey.

It was a tortoise shell, just like divination. In the tortoise shell, he threw a few small irregular bones and read a few words that Dewey didn't understand. It was probably some kind of divination.

At that time, Dewey was a little nervous, but later, the two shamans didn't seem to have any divination results.

From their disappointed eyes, we can see that their divination has achieved nothing. Dewey was relieved.

The other side withdrew from the town dissatisfied, 3000 grassland cavalry began to slowly retreat. Duvet suddenly asked Longbottom to send out a hundred cavalry, and let them "escort" the three thousand grassland cavalry along the way until they left the northwest corridor and duvet's territory.

The cavalry on the grassland was very angry with this move, but the two shamans tolerated it and acquiesced to Du Wei's move. Order everyone not to move. Therefore, Duwei's 100 cavalry, about 100 meters behind the grassland people's line, watched them leave all the way.

After leaving niuli Town, two shamans sat on their horses and looked back at the far away town. The steady wizard suddenly said to his companion, "what do you think of the tulip Duke?"

"Well, it's just a child." The irascible wizard disdained.

"Not bad." The steady wizard said with a smile: "it's true that although the rumor is powerful, I'll see you today... It's not as famous as meeting you." Then he stopped for a moment, and suddenly sighed: "but the young attendant beside him who talked with us. He's a very good guy, with his words well grounded and his reputation extraordinary. "

Seeing off the coyotes, Dewey's face was not at all relaxed. He looks more gloomy, and then immediately ordered: "back to Loulan city!"

Two Warcraft were put in the storage ring by him. And the Muse... After being rectified by Dewey, the boy seems to have been completely afraid of Dewey. He stood far away and did not dare to say a word to Dewey.

After they were on the road, Dewey hooked up with the Muse: "come here!"

The Muse seemed afraid. Carefully went to Dewey's side: "you... What do you want?"

"Well! Have you forgotten what I said? You should call me "adult!" Dewey said fiercely: "you are not the master of the Liszt family here! You are an ordinary man under me! If you can't remember that, you'll suffer in the future. "

"It's... My Lord!" The Muse gritted his teeth and blushed, but he had to squeeze these words out of his throat.

"All right." Du Wei sighed: "mount, let's go back."

For a moment, Dewey's face was suddenly full of fatigue.

When the Muse looked at Dewey's expression, he couldn't help wondering: this villain. Is there anything else to worry about? An evil guy like him

All the way speechless, Dewey sat on the horse and thought about something, while the Muse followed him carefully. Although he hated Dewey, he still couldn't help peeping at his back.

After a long time. About ten miles away, Dewey suddenly turned his head and looked at the Muse: "have you been looking at me?"

The Muse was startled to shake his head. Du Wei however light smile: "don't deny. I guess you must have cursed me in your heart just now, right? When you look at me all the way behind me, do you still think that you'd better give me a sword while I'm not paying attention? "

Muse's face was even more pale, because at some time just now, he did show this kind of thought. Just think of Du Wei ferocious appearance, immediately dismissed.

This guy... Must be the devil! Otherwise, how could he guess what I was thinking?

Du Wei gently smile, his face with a trace of indifference, but in the eyes, but as if already want to understand what, faint with a firm.

"Muse, you hate me now because I hit you just now. And you know why I hit you? "

The Muse shut up.

"Because you are stupid." Dewey said rudely, "because of your stupid behavior. If there's an accident. I'll give it to you, and you'll give it to yourself. Your family is in a lot of trouble! And a lot of people will die and bleed. You said, "are you stupid?"

The Muse blushed again, but did not speak.

"Whatever you hate." Dewey sneered: "I just don't understand. Why do you hate me so much? It seems that you have been very unfriendly to me since we first met. "

The Muse dropped his head. Dewey was silent for a moment. He said coldly, "because of your sister?"

"... yes." The Muse answered in a low voice, with a trace of hatred in his voice.

After a pause, he suddenly looked up at Dewey and said boldly, "I'm beginning to hate you because I know that elder sister wants you to marry angel! I hate you aristocrats, just like the old lady's husband, the hateful old aristocrat. For the sake of the family, the elder sister had to sacrifice herself to marry him, but I know that she is not happy at all, and she has never been happy one day! Fortunately, that bastard died early! But now, you show up... I think you're a jerk, too! I don't want angel to follow elder sister's lead and marry such a hypocritical aristocrat as you! You will only covet the wealth of our family and take advantage of us

"But you are also using me." Du Wei light way: "your elder sister isn't also want to use my position?"

"..." the Muse gritted his teeth.

"So I said, you're stupid." Du Wei light way: "fortunately you are still young, young people occasionally do stupid things, even God will forgive."

"God?" Muse was stunned for a moment.

Dewey realized that he had made a mistake. He gave a faint smile: "Oh, that's just an old bastard."

Then he looked at the muse. "The stupid thing about you is that what you do can't improve the situation at all. On the contrary, it will make things worse and worse. You are clearly kind, but make things worse and worse... This is not stupid, what is it? Smart people will try to make things better, and you... Hum. "

The Muse snorted, "what about you? Why did you turn Angel down again? Do you really like my elder sister

"Ha ha ha..." Du Wei looks up at the sky and laughs, then looks at the boy, Du Wei for a while. Just put away the laughter, looking at this guy, light way: "poor guy, you are really poor, do you think I value your Liszt family wealth as others? Do you think everyone is what you think they are? "

The Muse seemed to bear all the way in his heart. At the moment, he finally asked: "what do you want? You seem to have refused Angel, but at the party, you invited my elder sister! And the elder sister... What do you want! You devil

Dewey's eyes were cold: "you must have forgotten my order again?"

The Muse seemed afraid of Dewey's eyes. He shrunk and dropped his head.

Dewey didn't get angry. He suddenly sighed softly, as if to himself: "yes... What do I want..."

At the beginning of coming to this world, I was confused.

This kind of confusion. It's hard for others to understand if they don't put themselves in their shoes.

Before his "crossing", Dewey had not heard the word "crossing", at least he had read novels. I know the stories of crossing.

Can really experience their own, but found that really different.

In those third rate novels, the protagonist will "accept" the fact immediately after crossing. Oh yeah, I've gone through it. Mom and Dad, be filial to you in the next life! Different world. I'm here, beauty is all mine

Bullshit!

An adult... Even if he is just 18 years old, when he grows up to 18 years old in his own world, he naturally has his own goals, goals in life, goals in career, goals in learning... And maybe he has been fighting for his goals for many years!

Emotionally, you may have a lover of your own. Even if not. Most of them have objects of secret love... Even if they don't have one. Then at least you have your father and mother!

What does crossing represent? It means, there's a hand. In the case that you have no resistance, gently, just a wave... All this is wiped out! Not at all!

You have been fighting for many years to achieve the goal, no, your years of struggle has become a poor joke!

Your kind parents, your beloved object, are gone! All these emotions are completely empty!

In those third rate bullshit novels, they call their parents by the thighs as soon as they pass through, and they forget their parents in less than three minutes

Let me just say something... Bullshit! without conscience!

What does Dewey want?

Say the truest words: if! If you can! If god suddenly tells him now, you can go back! Then Dewey will give up everything in the world without hesitation! What bullshit Duke, bullshit career! He will return to his familiar world without hesitation!

What if I can't go back?

So Dewey's goal can only be second: he just wants to be more comfortable and free.

Thinking of this, Dewey suddenly laughed.

The smile on his face was sincere and relaxed, and a word slowly came out of his mouth

"Freedom."

"What?" The Muse didn't seem to hear Dewey.

"It's freedom." Dewey's voice was calm: "all I want is freedom. Free and quiet life, arbitrary, no one gives me too much pressure and comfort. Make yourself as comfortable as possible... That's it. "

"... is that... Simple?" Muse looked at the Empire's hottest young dignitaries in surprise. Even an idiot knows that this guy's future is limitless... But he only wants to be free?

"Are you not free enough now?" Muse not without ridicule said.

"You don't understand." Dewey shook his head.

Free? Does the world really set itself free?

At the beginning, he pretended to be stupid, but he didn't want to bear any family responsibility (in Dewey's opinion, what does family responsibility have to do with him?), So he would rather be sent back to the home of the Rowling family.

In the imperial capital, he would rather offend Prince Chen than save old Raymond's life, because Du Wei thinks he wants to do that. If he doesn't, maybe he can get more benefits, but that's not his real intention! Then it's not me, Dewey! Dewey only does what he wants to do... Freedom, that's it.

Now, it's the same with rejecting the marriage of the Liszt family.

"In my opinion, my definition of freedom is that I can control my life at will."

The Muse was silent. Perhaps at his age, it was difficult to really understand the meaning of this.

"But this goal is really hard to achieve." Dewey sighed with a bitter smile: "this is the world. If you fall into a circle, you will be forced and pushed forward step by step by those things you don't like... But I just want to be free."

"In your present position, who can force you? Isn't Prince Chen and the Regent very fond of you? " Muse finally asked.

"Is it?" Dewey laughed: "here, in the Northwest... How many people are eyeing me? The northwest army, governor Bohan, they want to drive me out of the northwest all the time. Those prairie wolves, hum, they will bite you anytime and anywhere! Can I do anything I want in this place? The first thing I want to guarantee is survival! Then there's the rest. "

If I have enough strength, will the old man Bohan beat me once when he first came?

If I have enough strength, do the northwest army dare to ask for money again and again, and secretly put the grassland people into the defense line to give me an ugly look?

If I had enough strength, today... Those guys bullied me to my door, I would have beaten them to the north with the Army long ago!!!

Dewey felt a little sad and a little funny in his heart.

Because yearning for freedom, in order to achieve their own goals, in order to achieve their own goals... But forced, I had to give birth to ambition!

Isn't that a joke? Dewey knows very well that he is stimulated today. Stimulated by the prairie people. He understood that at the moment, in his heart, something called "ambition" was growing up. In order to let me control my life at will in the future... In this process, any opponent who wants to obstruct me and threaten me will be my enemy!! Maybe grassland people should regret it. Because what they did today awakened a young man who was still at a loss. Dewey suddenly became interested and sat up straight on the horse, holding the whip and pointing to the vast wasteland in the distance: "Muse, what do you see?" The Muse was stunned for a moment. Looking at the distance, he said tentatively: "wasteland? Kilimaro? road? The woods... What is it? " Du Wei suddenly a little smile, gently dropped a word, and then a strong whip, galloping forward“ The world