Vol 2 Chapter 141

Chapter 141: The Hope of Warm Words (3)

"Sir, the other party has left the castle, or else just leave them—"

The man lowered his voice: "Although they are a viscount, their family must not reach as far as the south-if I remember correctly, the guy came from Balta, which is the northernmost border of the kingdom."

"stupid!"

Baron Grudin was sober, but his head was still sober. He couldn't help swearing, and snorted coldly: "Who is it going to send? That guy has at least a gold-level strength, haven't you listened to the bones?" The red-haired woman next to him probably has the same strength Do you think I have not had enough trouble? "

"Master Baron, I haven't considered it well."

"Then seal the city gates and leave them here," the other male pet carefully leaned forward and asked.

Gruddin took a deep breath, and kicked the guy straight out, cursing: "Are you a pig brain, who can hold them? Or should I send you?"

The male pet screamed, but quickly got up and shook his head pale. Although he doesn't know what level of gold-level strength is, he also knows that he will definitely die.

"Then please ask those bones to show off, aren't they signing a covenant with us?" The male pet standing next to Grudin glanced gratefully at his companion, and answered more respectfully.

But Baron Grudin shook his head coldly and said disdainfully, "They? They won't do anything. Madara has just signed a peace agreement with Eruin. They won't offend another at this time. The aristocratic family. Although I don't know what their commander wanted to stop here, he must not be willing to leave for a while. "

He didn't say a word in his mind, in fact, the two sides were just using each other. It is impossible to have a clear communication at the signing of this secret alliance, but Dernell can use the army of Matala who stays here to suppress the southern army of the kingdom and further consolidate his power.

This is what the covenant really means.

Of course, these words naturally need not be spoken to a male pet. He turned his neck, touched the wound on his cheek, and replied with a bitter hatred: "But this matter is not so easy, I must give that guy a good look. My father may not agree with the other A family fought, but the man next to Viscount Gunstein, I see if he can't keep it— "

He sneered and said immediately: "Bring me a pen and paper, and I will write to the Earl immediately."

"Okay, Lord Baron."

The man next to him immediately bowed his head obediently and was about to do what he said. But at this time, the door of the study was opened silently, and a person's image slid in like a shadow, and then said in a low voice:

"Lord Lord, things are over for Carey. I just received their carrier pigeons—"

Gruddin took a moment to think about it. He nodded immediately, and gritted his teeth, and said, "That's just right, hand that thing with the letter into my father's hands, and I'm sure he won't refuse my small request."

He looked back, but seeing where the figure was still, he couldn't help asking: "What else is happening?"

"Lord Lord, the city seems a little unstable now. I worry about the mercenaries ..." the figure whispered.

"Don't worry about them, although the bones of Madara won't help me against that **** Viscount. But they won't let the mob do me no good, which I understand better than you." Grudin waved his hand: " Go on, if the mercenaries don't know what to do, I will teach them to obey-- "

The figure nodded, and then retired silently.

******

And on the other side, although Antitina wanted to make the rest of the day peacefully past, but it is like there are some things in this world that are not transferred by human will. This nobleman from Braggs She never expected that the development of things would exceed her expectations from the beginning.

After clashing with the local lords, fir town naturally could not stay. Although Brando was not afraid of Grudin's revenge, he also had to consider that Madara put a cold arrow behind his back. After all, they had played once in Rittenberg, and later locked in each other in Braggs. Maybe it is still Talon assassinates targets on the list.

Carbès may be jealous of his status as Viscount Gunsting, but this identity is only an illusion after all, but it has not been concealed for a lifetime.

Leaving Tonigel early has become the smartest choice of the moment.

However, their team was only three hours away from the city. They didn't expect to run into a cavalry from Gruddin--

...

Carey Mace was equally surprised. However, the cavalry captain with a fierce face like a hyena was surprised by his good fortune. He looked greedily and looked at several women in this group. Martha was on, and he had never been here. The area saw such a wonderful woman.

Even though there are only a few women in the territory, he is also the woman of the Lord Lord, and he dare not think differently. The rest were either poor-skinned, poor people, or simply prostitutes haunting the hotel.

He has never seen such a temperament and beauty like this.

Jackie Carey rubbed his eyes and almost thought he was dreaming. He couldn't help but want to give such a group of women to the Lord Lord, what kind of benefits will be exchanged, of course, it is not impossible to secretly leave one thing alone. He licked his lips secretly, and glanced over the people who were standing on the avenue-but only the mercenaries-and it was not the first time that he had dealt with these people. The Lord ’s last woman was not just a young man. The sister of the mercenary commander?

Didn't the group of people who didn't know any good learn from him?

Carey secretly nodded each other's head, only a dozen people, although the strength of the black iron midstream is a bit tricky. However, it was worth mentioning before his one hundred hands. He couldn't help but confirm that this was a big pie given to him by God.

His hand had quietly landed on his hammer handle, and his gaze finally rested on the young man headed by the group.

A young man?

Looks like a little noble.

Noble sons and daughters of the outing, Kerry secretly confirmed the identity of the other party. Such people are not uncommon in Warnde, but such a mind is generally innocent to run into a wild place like Toniger.

Do you really think you can run around as a nobleman? The cavalry captain couldn't help but licked his lips with a sneer and asked:

"Who are you?"

His hand was always on the weapon, and his voice was as memorable as a broken bellows: "Don't know where this is? So many people violated the ban with weapons, could it be-"

He had wanted to say 'robbers in the wild', but the second half of his sentence soon couldn't be said, because the cavalry captain had seen the young man look at him with a strange look, kind It feels like looking at an idiot.

"Did you come from Green Village?" Brando asked, as if he hadn't heard each other's question.

Carey froze, but immediately reacted.

"Bastard boy, who do you think you are talking to. Do you know who we are? The security cavalry under Master Gruddin, now I suspect that you are a bandit gang running in the wild, and immediately throw away the weapons in your hands and obey!" He Shouted fiercely: "Otherwise I won't have time for you to regret it!"

"So what?" Brando asked.

"So what?" Jackie Carey didn't even hear the suppressed killing in Brando's tone, or he was used to it. He didn't even think that a group of mercenaries in the middle and upper reaches of the black iron dared to resist himself. Be aware that there are more than a hundred cavalry behind him-not the gargoyles in the legion, but the same great price to select bloodthirsty from mercenaries.

He replied with a bit of complacency: "But now Uncle Ben gives you a chance to change," the captain of the cavalry left his hand among the mercenaries: "The woman stays, and the others give me a good deal.

Antitina, who was standing behind Brando, heard the words without feeling the slightest anger. On the contrary, she had become accustomed to the nobility of these noble personal soldiers, but she sighed.

Didn't this guy see that he had hit his muzzle?

The girl couldn't help but look at Brando.

The repressed anger of the young man since leaving the baron's castle finally burst out from the inside out.

His right hand was loosening from the scabbard and hanging down. Then he tilted his head and replied, "I remember who you asked me just now, right?"

Jackie Kelly froze again, thinking that this guy is not a problem in his head, right? However, the captain of the noble cavalry, who has experienced "hundreds of battles", still subconsciously clenched the hammer in his hand, and somehow felt something wrong.

"Mr. Cavalry, I don't know if you have heard a story."

"story?"

"A headless and unhappy story."

This time it wasn't just Carey, but even Antinina, Tiger Sparrow and others. The famous bedside stories that circulated in Warnnd were actually just a few back and forth, but never heard of one called Unconscious and Unhappy.

What kind of name is this?

But they were surprised, but Jackie Carey felt his lungs explode. He subconsciously thought he had been tricked, and couldn't help but replied fiercely: "Sorry, I haven't heard this story, and I'm not interested in these children's things." Give me time, I count to three, and this is your last chance-- "

He turned his horse and shouted, "One!"

But Brando shook his head: "No need to count."

Then he looked up: "All I want to say is my name, I'm not happy--"

He raised his hand, almost everyone saw a flash of the figure, and then a sound of broken bones.

The captain of the cavalry with a broken neck maintained the expression of surprise at the last moment, and then turned over and fell off—