Chapter 14: Welcome to the Empire of San Lorenzo!
"Hah! I hope God doesn't let me have a good neighbor like your feudal lord!"
Charlotte's taunt caused the knights to burst into laughter, and this time even Lawrence's serious face couldn't help but smile. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
No lord would want to let others meddle in the affairs of his territory, because that would not only mean the loss of his authority, but could even be stolen by others to live on the territory on which he depended for his livelihood.
The Count of Cecil, whom he had never met, was clearly not as kind as he had been said. No matter how much she cares about politics, Charlotte can guess even with her ass that Count Cecil has a covetous heart for the Countdom of Peters.
It's called helping to maintain order in the territory, and what will happen when the assistance is over, only God knows.
Salic stared at Charlotte coldly, and he asked in a cold voice, "Your Excellency?"
"Charlotte Clayderman!" Charlotte raised an eyebrow at him, his right hand spread lightly, "don't care, sir." After all, the whole of the North knows that Charlotte speaks openly. ”
"Of course, who made you the heir to the Duchy of Icewind!" Salik sneered, "After all, everyone knows that the Grand Duke of Icewind Castle is not responsible for what he says, because no one will listen to a puppet Grand Duke." ”
His subordinates laughed in unison.
"Bold!"
Charlotte and Claire shouted angrily at the same time, but in the meantime, Salik crawled on the ground and writhed ridiculously like a mad worm.
People first watched the bald man's performance in amazement, and then invariably clutched their stomachs and laughed out loud.
"Of course, the Grand Duke of Icewind Castle is not responsible for speaking!" Dinah grimaced, with unspeakable anger on her immature face, "Do you know why?"
Her petite body made her way through the crowd, but no one dared to underestimate this girl who looked like a fifteen-year-old girl. Because even the dullest of people can feel the terrifying magic energy gathered in the air.
"Because all the people who dare to put the Grand Duke in charge go to hell!" she looked condescendingly at Salik, who was wriggling and mooing on the ground, "stupid single-celled creatures, abominable abyssal worms! Let me tell you, those who go to hell for offending the Grand Duke are all big people you've never seen in your life!
With pleading pleading in his eyes, Salik looked at Lawrence, who was sitting on his horse. And his subordinates were all intimidated by Dinah's surging magical energy, and none of them dared to resist.
Lawrence waited for a moment, and after he felt that the punishment was enough, he said in a consultative tone, "Lord Dinah, I think the punishment is enough. Her Highness Sylvia presumably didn't want to cause unnecessary disputes. ”
"Do you think you can take the place of my Highness's thoughts, Lawrence!" Dinah replied mercilessly.
She was several generations older than Lawrence, and she even drank with Lawrence's grandfather when she was younger.
Lawrence narrowed his eyes unhappily.
"Dinah, that's enough. Suddenly there was a cry of sound from the camp, "It's time to end this farce." ”
It was Sylvia's voice.
"Your will!" Dinah bowed in the direction of the camp after hearing Sylvia's words.
She snapped her fingers, and Salik, who had been wriggling like a worm, flicked up like a poor man awakened from a nightmare, sweating coldly.
He looked at Dinah in disbelief, and several times wanted to order revenge, but he did not dare to make up his mind.
Finally, he waved his hand and roared angrily at Charlotte, "This is your nobles from the North......?
"Attention!" Charlotte smiled and pointed to his feet, "May I warn you, there seems to be a poisonous snake under your feet!"
Salik jerked his head, and on his calf, a colorful snake was spitting letters at him. He frantically shook the snake away, and it flew into the air and thuded into a puddle of water.
The splash circled in the air like a spirit, obediently wrapping around Charlotte's index finger.
"Oh, look at my eyesight and memory!" Charlotte slapped his forehead with a look of realization, and with a smile he bent over his horse.
"I'm sorry, but this is the water in my jug!" he looked down and scolded the splash, "you ignorant brute who has never seen the world, how dare you escape from my cramped jug and intimidate Lord Salik? What should I do with you, huh?"
The splash turned into a colorful viper again, nodding its head as if apologizing. Under Charlotte's mnestics, there is not the slightest hint of jerky changes in the natural variations of the spells.
However, as soon as Charlotte shook her hand, the snake completely lost its spirituality and fell to the ground as a droplet.
"Apologize, it's too late, the North doesn't need an incompetent waste like you!"
The way he pointed out that Sang scolded Huai made Salik's face turn red with anger, and his lips trembled, and he wanted to stop talking several times. Finally, he waved his sleeve and whispered to Lawrence.
"Archduke, please allow me to leave! I must deal with those rebellions!"
"Please. Lawrence waved his hand indifferently.
He looked at Charlotte and pointed Charlotte's nose with his fingertips, "Charlotte, even after all these years, your hateful broken mouth is still so hateful!"
Charlotte pouted, "I'm sorry, father. I know that no one in this world wants to listen to the truth, and I swear to you that I will try to be a hypocritical villain in the future. ”
"No, please keep it as it is!" Lawrence shook his head helplessly, "To be honest, you almost caused a fight, and if you attack others with nonsense, I'm afraid that the whole world of Steeu will fall into a terrible ****!"
"But sooner or later, I will be the greatest fraudster of this era. Charlotte shrugged, laughing at himself in an imperceptible voice.
"Let's go, my dear sister, there's nothing to do with us here. He pulled Rafervien Leigh, only to find that the latter had not moved.
Vivien Leigh clenched her fists tightly, and her blue pupils flickered with flickering sparks.
"What's wrong with you?"
Charlotte looked back in confusion, but saw a scene that she would never forget.
The arrested thugs screamed miserably, and Salik whipped one of them with his horsewhip, as if to vent his anger on the poor man.
His subordinates dragged the men in tattered armor one by one, wrapped hemp rope around their necks, and then tied the other end of the hemp rope firmly to the branches of dead trees.
Soon, the men were sticking out their tongues and making painful uh-uh sounds. They tugged at the noose with both hands in vain, their legs shaking wildly in the air like frogs with their spines cut off.
The Grim Reaper quickly harvested their souls, and the men's necks swollen like inflated erasers, and their faces turned blue-purple. The corpses of men hung densely on the dead trees, and the cold wind blew, and they were like wind chimes in the summer promenade, spinning in circles in the air alone.
"They haven't even been tried yet!" said Vivien Leigh as she saw Salik's privates pull out a dozen or so poor men from among the fugitives.
Salik's whip slammed into the air, and beneath his feet, the fugitive was ragged and dying.
It was only then that Vivien Leigh was shocked to realize that the man was still a child under the age of fifteen.
Salik turned his head with a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth, "The San Lorenzo Empire doesn't need to judge sinners!"
At this time, someone from the nobleman's private soldiers asked him, "Lord Salik, there are still a few women in the mob!"
"Don't look at me!" an angry Salik yelled at the private, "Are you on the battlefield for the first time?"
"Yes, my lord!" the private soldier reprimanded, but his expression was excited.
He waved his hand, and immediately several lewd men dragged the women into the woods. Soon, the woman's miserable cry sounded in the woodland.
"Stop it, you should ...... it."
Vivien Leigh pulled the reins, but before she could do so, Lawrence grabbed her.
She looked at her father pleadingly, only to find that Lawrence was quietly shaking his head at her.
"Grand Duke!" Salik finally let out his evil fire, his face as evil as a demon in the abyss under the magic ball of light, "Please forgive my faux pas, now, I need to do something that men understand." Tomorrow morning, on behalf of the Count of Cecil, I will invite you to his castle to enjoy a fine wine!"
"Thank you for your kindness. Lawrence raised his hand, "Now, go ahead and get your hands dirty!"
"Yes, Grand Duke!" Salik bowed slightly, he looked at the angry and unwilling Fervien Leigh and bowed deeply, "Also, welcome to the San Lorenzo Empire, my princess!"
Then, with a brutal draw, he pulled out his saber and cut off the boy's head, dragging a woman by the hair towards the grove.
"Thank you for your belated welcome speech......" Charlotte stared at his distant back, "you hellish bastard!"