"Hey, that fat man!" Agnes, who had just unconsciously cast a powerful bombing spell, jumped out again and pointed at Viscount Stern, "Is it you, the eighth old turtle of the dead king, who can't sleep this holy woman?"

Viscount Stern, who was already a little frightened, was suddenly bombarded with foul language by such a shrew, and his whole fat face was so angry that he turned into the bottom of a pot.

"Who is this crazy woman, and why is she dressed in a priest's clothes?"

Anyway, he still has some sanity left, although he wants to break Agnes into pieces, but the gold-rimmed priest's robe on her body still makes him dare not act too rashly, especially in this special period.

The butler squinted his eyes slightly and looked at Agnes carefully for a while, before he suddenly whispered back: "Lord, this may be the Holy Maiden Agnes, let's not mess with her." ”

"Holy Maiden?" Viscount Stern was stunned, and soon he thought of a few old things he had heard before, and he already somewhat agreed with the butler's statement in his heart, "Why is she here?"

"I heard that Her Royal Highness is more lively by nature, maybe she came up to play. ”

Come up and play and don't get in my way!

Viscount Stern, who was full of resentment but had a bad attack because of Agnes's bad identity, was anxious to change into a new war horse, and for a moment did not know how to deal with the scene in front of him.

"Why don't you speak?"

The silent Viscount Stern wanted to fool this matter over, but Agnes was unwilling to do so, she didn't dare to reply after seeing the other party muttering, and guessed that Viscount Stern couldn't afford to mess with herself, so she became more proud, and rode directly to the crazy output under the noses of others.

However, Viscount Stern had already understood the stakes in his heart, and had already made up his mind not to touch the meat of Agnes, but only looked at Duke with a gloomy gaze, and turned a deaf ear to the noisy abuse next to him.

Duke, who was stared at like this, was shocked, and suddenly understood that Agnes's sideways kick only played a role in delaying, and there was a high probability that he would be able to escape tonight, but it would not necessarily be after he went back, at least secretly, he definitely needed to guard against Viscount Stern's all-round revenge.

"Lord, Randy, they're coming out of the main gate with someone. ”

With Lenia's reminder, there was a sudden commotion behind Viscount Stern's horse team.

It turned out that Randy and the others had been gathering the team in a daze in the fire, and they didn't know the situation outside thoroughly, and they thought that the hunting team was just the dozen or so people at the main entrance, so they swaggered out from the main gate with people.

So the team of the outcasts and the horses of the hunting team collided at once, and the two sides began to become tense.

Duke covered his forehead with some annoyance, at first he saw Randy and admired his leadership and decision-making ability, but he didn't expect that after this series of commotions, not only did he attract the hunting team on standby under the mountain, but now he went directly into the tiger's mouth when the situation was not very clear.

"What's going on behind the scenes?"

Viscount Stern, who arrived after Randy left, was still a little confused, and was a little dissatisfied with the sudden noise of his subordinates behind him.

"Please wait. The butler turned around and whispered to Scar, who had arrived at the scene first, before replying, "Behind is the last group of outcasts to set fire to the camp, led by their leader, Randy. ”

"Oh?" Hearing that his team had actually blocked the team of outcasts that he had been trying to catch, Viscount Stern's mood instantly improved, "Send more people to surround them, don't let them escape!"

Scar immediately took the order, and with his men and thirty or forty helpers who arrived later, surrounded Randy and the others on foot in the center of the rear formation, and made them more than thirty people form a small circle but couldn't move.

Duke, who had seen such a sight from afar, gently smacked the saddle with his horsewhip, took a deep breath, and took the initiative to drive the horse out of his position, and Lenia followed towards Viscount Stern.

"Your Excellency, I think we can talk about it. Since Randy and the others were detained, Agnes stopped talking, and just followed Duke and stared at Viscount Stern without speaking, and Duke had to adopt a roundabout strategy, "I don't think our two families will ruin their friendship for these outcasts, right?"

"Friendship?" sneered Viscount Stearns, "these outcasts are nothing in the first place, and they mean nothing to me. ”

"That means ......"

"But my mood and face are the most important!" Viscount Stern shattered Duke's illusions, "Take them back to the territory and hang them, then I'll have both, you know what I mean?"

"Can you let them go for my sake? I'm willing to make amends. ”

After going around and around, Duke can only use this method that is not a solution, otherwise he can only let Randy be captured by them first and then find a way to solve it, so far it seems that there is no good solution other than a head-on conflict.

"Your face?"

"And my face!"

Listening to Viscount Stearn's two mocking and playful rhetorical questions in succession, Agnes, who wanted to help Duke complete the deal, snapped and slapped his chopping board and shouted.

"This ......"

It was also a headache for this Viscount Saintess Stern who suddenly appeared, and he didn't know how to choose when she was blocked like this.

Seeing that his lord was starting to be embarrassed, Viscount Stern's butler gently leaned forward and whispered into his ear: "Lord, you can trade with Duke Duke for the method of making cement." ”

"Great idea!"

Viscount Stearn, who was still very embarrassed, immediately lit up his eyes, for cement, a new magical magic item, and it was related to architecture, he was usually not interested in taking the initiative to fight for it, it didn't mean that he didn't want it.

And the opportunity now in front of you is the equivalent of taking it for nothing, and there is no reason why such a deal should not be made anyway.

Even if he can't achieve his ultimate goal, he will probably be able to disgust the other party and make Duke embarrassed.

Thinking of such benefits, he smiled maliciously and said, "It's okay, for the sake of Her Highness the Holy Maiden's face, we can make a deal." ”

"Deal?"

Looking at the other party's abnormal smug smile, Duke already had a premonition that something was wrong.

"That's right, the deal. Viscount Stern's smile was even bigger, "I heard that Duke you have a magic recipe called cement, otherwise how about you take this out and exchange it for dozens of lives?"