Chapter 81

Name:Hero without Blood or Tear Author:
[81] Lovers of the century. (1) "Lord, this is a new gift."

Marx lays things he has sent from the citizens throughout the mansion. It was too much to cover up.

"Stack it well."

I sat on the comfortable back chair and read the hundreds of letters of support that I had arrived today.

– Our masonry guild declares enthusiastic support for the Count.

– Yesterday I saw the Count in the distance. The girl, at first glance at the countess, is tearful in her car. If you could take the girl to the Count's maids … … .

– I spent ten years at the gate. If you need escort, please post your postmark.

"Heh."

I was a person too, so I could not help feeling better about this. I was so proud that I was stabbing in the sky as I poured out all over the place.

Visitors followed, and I made them together with the bold contents. The title was "about the courage to act". It was the content of aggressively inciting civil uprisings.

He put the wall in every corner of the city. The second half of the wall was fun, and the true leader was a ruler, a warrior, and a diplomat.

And after introducing a series of recent achievements, I emphasized that I can be the only coherent leader of the city.

It was argued that peace was not enough for peaceful periods. Rather, he would have insulted that he did not know humility.

However, it was just perfect for the situation where the fire gangster joker and Trier Sunjeja were growling. Heroes are born in crisis. People responded sharply to my outspoken self-interest.

"How is the reaction?"

I asked Max about the wall.

"It is causing great repercussions. In the city, the word "Count" is chosen as a new leader. There was a melee when the city guard defaced the wall. Now the angry crowd is protesting. "

"Very desirable."

Change was not only outside. It happened inside the mansion.

"Please tell us if you have any inconvenience."

Boss, a security guards guarding the mansion, told me that he would take care of me. Originally he and his soldiers treated me cold. But as I read the atmosphere of the city, my attitude changed completely.

"You are doing well, but there is something uncomfortable."

Boss seems to be embarrassed when he turns his head as if he is not interested. I wonder if my mind would have been upset by the previous work.

"Maybe there was something that hurt the planting."

"Huh, I guess you were just loyal to your duties."

The words were so deep in my speech. Security Boss did not know what to do.

"There will not be any inconvenience to the planting of the Count later."

"I see. Come on. "

When I pointed to him with his fingers and said I would watch him, the back of Boss's back, which he had retreated, was bent 90 degrees.

Absolutely. Relax! "

When he left, Max, who had been watching, said with a terrified face.

"You seem to be spellbinding. How can you point out that pride of the pride that Boss's waist is bent 90 degrees? "

At that end I snorted.

"Magic is magic. Power is the magic of the name. "

*** Security As soon as Boss gave in, the next day, the change began. I was allowed to speak to a citizen who was driving in front of the mansion. A bureaucrat in the castle tried to stop me, but Boss, who had already fallen into my nose, did not have any seeds.

"The Count of Vientiane!"

"Look here! I love you

When I was in front of the citizens, I could only hear what I heard. With things that are exciting and laughable.

"When you drink in the beer hall with your bosses, keep a few bottles under the table. So they can throw one at a time when they do it! "

"Come on!"

Because of this, the speech was always a great success. Now my reputation in the city was overwhelming to all. More and more people in the city have approached me with farts and farts.

"If you want to be big, you have to keep the gold coins. It's our surname. "

I have sponsored a political fund of 10,000 Florin in the commercial guild of the city.

"Our Cross Archers will do their utmost to ensure the Count's safety."

Crossbow troops from Genoa have pledged allegiance to me. They were the ones responsible for the defense of the city on the wall. As a result, the work that passed under the walls and fell into the womb was lost.

"Lieutenant," Richelieu, who heard this news, sat down on his chair and fell down. "

I giggled at the news Marx gave me. Richelieu and his trails are going to be awesome, but the late summer of 1614 was completely turning me back.

"Richelieu is competent, but he is just a patron who has just passed the terms. The act of casting is only the beginning of his career. It is only a matter of time to stop the two big ones coming out of their hands immediately after exercising their diplomatic skills. That's great, though. "

His current attitude is far below expectation for the best talent who will be in the future. One is because he has not grown properly yet. That's why I tried to take him back a few years later.

"It is in the palm of the Buddha that you must blow it."

"Who is the Buddha?"

"Yes, that person."

I now realize that the time has come to feed the final blow. Richelieu was already in a state of grinding.

"Marx. Spread the rumor. "

"What do you say?"

"The emperor's envoy is coming."

"Are you sure?"

"Well, it does not matter. The important thing is that the rumor is going around. "

It was rumored that the next day the emperor 's ambassador would come to the city. That was a decision. On that day some of the castle officials started to go to my mansion.

"Only the Count came here to think that only the Bastogne could be saved."

I was beaten with a kind smile on the bureaucrats who abandoned Richelieu.

"Come on. I think you are the ones who have the courage to act. "

The general trend was leaning on me. Now I just have to wait for the emperor's envoy to really come. But it seemed that the world affairs was not enough.

"Lord! Great day! "

"Why was it so fussy?"

I was impressed by Marx, but it was a fuss.

"The King of Fire, Jacques, has led his army to his homeland!"

"what?"

No, what is this? The Scouts reported that Mawangjaker is now marching in the direction of Bastoyne with 25,000 people.

"This ignorant man! Where is the checkpoint coming from? "

I was amazed, and I came up with one fact. I wanted to. Surely, Jia Como Albino succeeded in assassinating a cry of the Wrath of Fire! That's why the devil Janeker, who is going to dry up, comes out?

Of course I had to worry about what was going to happen, assassinating Witch Wool Tutu beforehand. However, I did not know that it would immediately raise soldiers. At the most, checkpoints are burning, are not they?

"This ignorant motherfucker. I was a little more upset than I thought. "

The problem was that it was not over. As soon as Mawangjaker came to his family, Trier Sunjeja led the group with 30,000 troops.

Both sides had been prepared to fight each other and had completed the recruitment. It was only a matter of when to stick. But when the problem broke out in Bastogne, it seemed like I was going to make a big hit.

"Why do not you fight here if you want to fight the damn kids."

The next day the ambassadors arrived from both camps. I was wondering what they were going to tell. And in the evening, I was able to solve the question.

"Richelieu seeks the lieutenant. I added that I will release my pension from today. "

"I was in a hurry. Let's go.

When I arrived at the castle, Richelieu gave me two letters.

Look… The Count. It is from both camps. "

"I know."

Once I checked out of the Maanganjaker.

"He is the ruler of Rimes and the devotee of the Asmodians of Fire. Hear the words of Bastogne. If you swear that you will support him, I will resent your anger toward the city. I will also defeat the army of the arrogant Trier, and you should judge wisely, recalling the example of Luxembourg. "

It was a fairly heavy threat. Especially when I mention Luxembourg which is a trauma to people here.

"If you do not say it, it will sound burning. 쯧. "

As I tongue, Richelieu also nodded with a heavy face. I next looked at the transcript of Trier.

"The seven pillars of the empire, the election, and the Supreme Court of the empire, Surah of Trier. The Bastogne Baptist is the servant of the Emperor's Yeongji, and he should not have any empire with the Devil. You must support the widow. Please do not refuse the cause. "

This was arrogance poking through the sky. It was unlike the devastating intimidation of Manganjaker, but it was uncomfortable.

"It's really him or him."

When I shake my head, Richelieu asked me in a heavy tone.

"Save the city. You have done it. "

"Of course there is a way."

I was a little bit twisted but still I was confident to solve it. In fact, when you set out your plans, there was very little going on as originally intended.

As all kinds of variables come out, I will go with it. The only thing my opponent expects to play with my intention is nothing more than a desk.

Life is not just a word of experience. So I was amazed, but I quickly recovered.

"I do not know your requirements."

Absolutely. You asked for full authority. I will tell the Count … "

At the end of Richelieu I shook my head.

"Wrong."

Four

"At that time, the plenary demand was enough, but now things have changed. I'll save the city for a few extra points. "

But no! How so! "

Even in the protest of Richelieu, I was a lover.

"If you do not like it, stop it. I am myself. It will be done if you quit and leave to Vientiane. "

"Stir the city and say so! How irresponsible! "

The mild Richelieu rarely shook his beard.

"Get angry, but get lessons from today's work. This is the original negotiation. I would not have had any additional requirements if I had been given full authority. "

Ha…

Richelieu, who sighed, could not help it.

What do you want?

"Once you and the Dalgatan, please let me out all."

Yes, sir, I

The other bureaucrats in the room left, leaving only Richelieu and Dattat.

Agreed. Now I say the request. "

I walked toward Dal Tatsun, not Richelieu.

"Richelieu. Give me the. I will make her my traitor. "

"What are you talking about? And she? "

Richelieu jumped to this demand. Dal Tatsun frowned without words. I reached for the mustache of the Dalatan, instead of the answer.

"It's rude!"

I tried to hit my hand with the Dalathan, but I took out my beard after avoiding it with my ghostly hands.

Fuck!

With a short sound, the beard neatly fell off. It was because he was a fake beard that the actors used.

As the beard disappeared, the impression of the beauty turned into beauty in an instant. In my act, the tattoo is stiff like a doll, and Richelieu hands on the forehead. Whether or not I greeted with an exaggerated gesture.

"Mademoiselle Mademoiselle Dal Tatang."

And I kissed him on the back of his hand according to the lady 's law. The hardened face of the DalTatan was only clearing his lips. Richelieu can not hide his embarrassment.

I laughed at them.

"Let me have your expressions. Do you get rid of two dogs in front of the city? "