Chapter 91

The two groups were escorted by the knights to the town hall, the most spacious hut in the middle of the village, and the young count went in and sat in the original position of the village elder.

Although they had been disarmed and arrested, these nobles still couldn't see the appearance of being convinced. They were very stubborn. No matter how many times the Knights around them kicked them, they were proud to refuse to say a word, and their eyes stared angrily at Lu Wen sitting on the top.

Loren, who stood behind the count, was thoughtful. When he was still at vimpal college, he had heard from the young wizards about how the nobles of shenlinbao were keen on fighting.

Even not only the nobles, but also the village farmers like to "solve problems with their fists". From a sweet well to the right to use the mill, it often leads to a fight between two families and even several villages. Whoever wins will listen to who.

They would never go to the Lord for judgment unless they had to, as if such a move were very humiliating; The Earls of all dynasties never took the initiative to intervene in these private fights, and even used this to weaken those prickly nobles.

But speaking of it, it seems that Ayn Rand was born in shenlinbao

"Tell me, what's going on?" Lu Wen, sitting in the chair, put on a serious face and pointed to the young man who stood up against him: "start with you!"

"Yes, count." the still unconvinced young man held his neck: "on behalf of the butch family, I accuse these Rand family bastards. They are not aristocrats at all, but a group of greedy wild dogs and scoundrels!"

"When the hunters of our family are away, this bastard sneaks their people into our hunting ground, hunts the immature pheasants and deer everywhere, and scavenges all the wild fruits and mushrooms. The whole hunting ground looks like a garbage dump!"

The more the young man said, the more excited he was: "please, Lord count, do justice for us. We don't want them to compensate, as long as we can drive them out of Shenlin castle!"

"I will make a fair judgment, but not just by your words." Luwen nodded majestically: "who is the leader of the RAND family?"

"I, I am."

A fat man lying on the ground stood up trembling, sweating like a slurry, trembling, even the atmosphere did not dare to breathe, narrowed his eyes, showed a flattering smile, and kept bowing to the count.

"The butch family accused you of poaching and destroying their hunting grounds." Lu Wen was the least fond of such people, frowned and said, "do you have anything to say?"

"We can't help it, count!" the fat man cried and fell on his knees with a burst of tears. "The harvest in the field this year is really poor. Not to mention that we are barely enough to eat and pay taxes. If we don't find a way to change, all the people in the farm will starve to death!"

Seeing that he cried so miserably, the count, who didn't like the fat man very much, was a little softhearted. He also knew how barren Shenlin castle was. The fat man should not have lied.

"The farmers in the countryside don't know how to hunt. They won't do anything except pick some wild fruits. We are willing to compensate the butch family. Just ask you not to drive us out of here!"

The head of the RAND family, who was in tears, really moved people with his humble look and performance. Even Lu Wen looked at him with a lot of eyes - it would be better if all the nobles in Shenlin castle were so docile.

"Don't be fooled by his appearance, count!" butch, who stood aside, immediately stood up angrily: "this guy is lying. What harvest is not enough? It's all excuses!"

"Although he pretends to be poor here, he is usually a vampire who eats people and doesn't spit bones - the farmers in his land are poor because he has occupied all the land, and those people have to farm for him to live!"

The head of the RAND family kneeling on the ground didn't explain anything. He was still crying there. Just looking at it made people feel soft hearted. It's really hard to blame.

But the young man named Butch doesn't seem to be lying, but he can't rule out this possibility. Devoid of hesitation, Lu Wen kept silent and scanned his eyes back and forth between the two people.

"Well, the RAND family must compensate the butch family for their losses, strictly control the people on your land, and no more poaching is allowed." Luwen made the final judgment: "but at the same time, both sides are not allowed to have any more fighting. If there is any violator, I will expel him from Shenlin castle!"

It took him a long time to come up with this result - although the RAND family was at fault this time, they were much more docile and manageable than the butch family.

If he wanted to manage the count leader well, Lu Wen certainly hoped that the nobles under his rule would be as docile as he was, rather than the thugs who were keen on resistance and armed struggle. It was natural to be partial.

The ruling was also agreed by the vast majority of people. The butch family who received the compensation was reluctantly tolerated, and the Lande family leader who knelt on the ground crying was also grateful, and finally avoided the fate of being expelled.

"I disagree!"

The young man named Butch suddenly shouted out, raised his head and looked at Luwen: "we don't accept this judgment. You must drive these damn moths out of Shenlin castle, or you will regret it!"

Soon several youths of the butch family gathered behind him, holding their right arms and protesting loudly. The two families in the Council hall began to confront each other again, and the atmosphere became more and more tense, as if it would be lit at any time.

"The verdict has been made and executed immediately!" Lu Wen's face has darkened: "I have warned you that any move of armed struggle, no matter who it is, will be driven out of Shenlin castle!"

This time, the people of the RAND family were proud, holding their shoulders and looking provocatively at the young people of the butch family, as if they were waiting for each other to wave their fists, and then they could go away in good faith.

"It's not fair!" the young man named Butch shouted, "you just came to Shenlin castle. You don't know how bastards these people are. They make a decision - it's not the first time they do such a thing. Even if you punish them this year, they will do the same thing next year!"

"We don't require you to make a judgment immediately, at least for a while, until you recognize the faces of these people!"

Just as the two knights were about to take the young man away, they were stopped by the young count: "do you ask me to withdraw my judgment?"

"That's right!"

"Well, I respect your courage, but there is a premise." Luwen picked a corner of his mouth: "there is such a precedent in the Duke of lottel. You can find three or four people to challenge me - but as long as one person loses, you must admit your life!"

"Challenge you?" the young man stepped back and swallowed his saliva. He hesitated a little. If he hurt the count, the crime could not be easily forgiven.

"It's not just me." Lu Wen saw his concerns at once: "any entourage I brought can choose any one, four or five rounds of duel, and then win completely, and I'll promise your conditions."

"Pick anyone?" the young man looked around. The knights who followed Lu Wen were all armed, and they were not easy to deal with.

Although I have confidence in myself, I will never lose to these knights. But if he wins completely... The young man hesitated, swept his eyes back and forth, and finally locked behind the count.

"Loren Turin?!" seeing the man he pointed to, ruwen almost smiled: "are you sure

"Yes, we just want to challenge this gentleman!" the young man was a little embarrassed. The guy named Loren looked like a scholar and could not fight at all.

Otherwise, you'll be in trouble if you hurt others later.

"Hahaha... Our Wizard consultant was underestimated." the count's face was completely unable to hide his smile. Some helpless black haired wizards shrugged their shoulders, took off their wizard cloak and handed over their wands to a knight behind them.

"How are you going to fight?" looking at the "Wizard" who is not much older than himself, the young man asked politely.

"How?" Lauren, with his hands on his back, looked at them and nodded clearly.

"Just order together. I'm in a hurry."