Chapter 354: Quiet Night
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Brad smiled slightly, and in the face of the rare and calm old man, he did not pull out a gun or dagger to intimidate him, but asked lightly: "Are you sure?"
The old man paused for a moment, and the corners of his mouth lifted slightly: "Sure." In order to test if the defenses were working, we had Senna raid with the Super Killer on numerous rehearsals, all of which ended in defeat for the attackers. I know you'll be uncomfortable listening to the next sentence, but I'll say you're not much better than Senna, aren't you?"
Brad Nunu's mouth and smile undiminished: "I'm about the same as Senna, what about this guy?"
The primitive man sat at the table next to him, his mouth full of barbecue, completely oblivious to the fact that all eyes were on him.
Thinking of the previous scene, the old man couldn't help but feel a chill down his spine, and he couldn't help but feel worried in his heart, and asked, "Who is he?"
is so fierce that he looks like a child, which is really incomprehensible.
"He's a monster, a monster that can easily break into your castle, you know, Senna just died under his fist, just by punch. ”
As soon as he finished speaking, the old man moved his beard, and Brad seemed to have a premonition of the anger hidden in his eyes, and immediately added: "You'd better stay honestly and stay still, or you'll die." ”
In the old man's deep pupils, anger flashed, and he tried his best to calm down.
Senna was his most important and favorite subordinate...... From his point of view, it should be more appropriate to say that it is a child.
He glanced at the primitive man with trepidation, secretly clenched his fists, and said angrily to Brad: "Even he can't fly over the iron fence more than four meters high, those sharp iron thorns like fingertips will pierce the climber's palm mercilessly!"
Hearing this, Zheng Fei took over.
"Yes, please wait. ”
As he spoke, he drew his dagger and threw it at the primitives.
Living alone in the forest all year round, primitive people are much more vigilant than the natives, and when they sense something coming, they quickly raise their hands and grab it without thinking.
As a result, it was clear that the blade had left a deep wound in his palm, and the blood could not stop gushing out.
He didn't even frown, but stuck out his tongue, and used the dagger to cut the roasted meat, which he needed a knife to get out of between the bones.
Successfully picking out the meat he had picked out for a long time, he couldn't wait to stuff it into his mouth and giggle in satisfaction.
Looking at the blood oozing out, the old man couldn't help but widen his eyes and stare at him in astonishment.
"Doesn't it hurt?" he asked the primitives.
The primitive man knew what he was talking about, looked up at him, and continued to cut the meat and eat it.
The more indifferent the primitive man was, the more bottomless the old man's heart became, and when he looked at the wound cut by the dagger, he felt a faint pain in his palm.
"He has a weak sense of pain. Zheng Fei smiled and said, "So, when he is pierced by your legendary iron fence, he will not stop climbing." ”
The old man's face became as stiff as pig's liver.
Relieving himself, he took a deep breath and reluctantly picked up the quill pen on the table and dipped it in ink.
"Before I put pen to paper, I want to ask again, will you threaten the Harrison family with death in the future?"
"Maybe, maybe not. Zheng Fei said very calmly, no one can guarantee the future, rather than breaking the promise, it is better not to make a promise at will.
Listening to his reply, the old man smiled bitterly and raised his eyebrows: "You are the most honest person I have ever met, but I still suggest that you stop blackmailing us in the future, it's okay to tease a beast once in a while, but if you mess with it, it will fight with you desperately." ”
With that, the old man shrugged his shoulders and wrote the parchment with the help of the faint light.
[Long live the Harrison family!I am Adam Harrison, the negotiation failed, and I now request that 100,000 soldiers be sent on the same day according to their request......]
Five minutes later, a long letter was written, and the old man took out something similar to a seal from his bosom and knocked it down vigorously.
After stamping, before he could put it away, he was snatched away by the quick-eyed Santiago.
"Wow, with this, is it possible to forge letters at any time?" Santiago snickered, squeezing it in his hand.
The old man glared at him, but he didn't mean to be anxious at all.
Brad patted Santiago on the shoulder, took the seal, and threw it back to the old man.
"You...... What are you doing?" Santiago was surprised, but didn't dare to ask out loud because of his frustration with Brad.
Brad hit him in the chest, motioning for him to calm down.
"It's useless, the letters of the head of the Harrison family can't be forged from handwriting to content, otherwise I don't know how many have been written. ”
The old man silently stuffed the seal back into his bosom, spread his hands to Santiago, and then picked up his wine glass, and drank the remaining half of the wine.
"Hand over the letter to the lumber mill and keep waiting. ”
Zheng Fei asked the old man to be tied up, got up and paced outside the door.
The rain had stopped, and I looked up at the quiet night sky, the stars were hidden behind the dark clouds, and the black picture scroll seemed empty.
After the light rain, the air was filled with fresh breath, and Zheng Fei beckoned to the guys, ready to find a place to sleep.
I don't want to go back to the dock, there are about 200 people on average on each boat, which is too crowded, and I can't sleep in the smell of sweat when I bring back such a large group of people.
Although he has his own cabin as a captain, he now wants to sleep in a place with fewer people and a better view.
Where?
Under the gray night sky, he clasped his hands behind his head, straightened up and breathed in the fresh air.
After thinking about it, his eyes lit up, and he finally had a good place to go.
"Come with me, guys!" he curled the corners of his mouth, beckoning everyone to follow.
Before leaving, Santiago also stole casks of fine wine from the tavern, which was the most expensive to see the price listed.
Then the sailors saw this and followed suit, and each man carried all the wine in the shop with a barrel, and the tavernkeeper, who was hiding in the back room, heard the commotion and thought that something terrible had happened again, and did not dare to show his head.
Tomorrow morning when he sees the looted shop, he will cry.
Half an hour later.
Hundreds of people left the town and came to a land filled with the smell of grass, and under the dim sky, the outlines of many huts stood faintly on the vast plain.
This is a horse farm located on the outskirts of the city, not only the scenery is good, but also snacks to eat, the best place in Zheng Fei's heart.
It was early in the morning, and the herdsmen, who had worked all day, had already fallen asleep, and in the distance, there was only a star light in the distance, which was the small castle where the owner of the horse farm lived.
Of course, the uninvited guests must be notified to the host first, Zheng Fei walked quickly to the castle with everyone, came to the shining window, and knocked lightly on the window.
[I'm sorry it's late today, let's start to explode tomorrow~] (To be continued.) )