Chapter 0130: Severed Hand
Damon sneered and said, "Magic Mountain, stop playing tricks. The land is returned to you, and this time we admit to losing. If you dare to hurt Adam Malbran's finger, I promise you, you will regret coming to earth. Are you just a dog raised by Lord Tywin, and you want to bite someone, don't you open your eyes to see who you bite? Duke Tywin's mother is Malbran, and I am also Malbran, and speaking of which, Adam and I are still half masters of your vicious dog. ”
The Magic Mountain said, "Count Damon, since you have promised to return the land, then I have no reason to cut off Adam's hand again. Polliver, come back. ”
Polivier stood, turned around, and stared straight at the Magic Mountain, his eyes like an awl. As soon as the magic mountain turned his head, Polivier was like a frosted eggplant, with no energy, and he came back to the queue unhappy, and the nervous rhythm of the hand holding the knife made the brother next to him worry, worried that he would suddenly stab himself.
Polivier's neuroticism makes it impossible to guess his thoughts and actions with normal sense. If he doesn't do anything radical and out of line, everyone will still find it strange. If he suddenly stabbed his comrades next to him, no one would feel abnormal. Although Polivier has never done anything to his own people!
Damon laughed: "Magic Mountain, you are just so capable, others are afraid of you being cruel and vicious, but I will not be afraid of you." No matter how evil the dog is, he is not all obedient in front of his master, because the master will cut off his food at any time, cut off his dog's head at any time, and then skin him and cook him, by the way, plus a little snow salt, the taste must be very delicious. ”
The so-called "dare not do anything to him" refers to the fact that he does not dare to use a knife or a gun to hurt him, and some flesh and skin suffering is definitely inevitable. Purpose 1: Intimidation!
If the Demon Mountain really dared to do anything to him, when he was in the Imprint City, Damon had already been cut down by the Demon Mountain! Damon knew that the Demon Mountain had cut him, which was equivalent to cutting himself, although the Demon Mountain was brutal and fierce, people were not stupid, and the Demon Mountain himself naturally knew this.
Playing between nobles and nobles, it is a tacit rule that the lives of nobles must not be harmed. The trick of killing each other's dogs, everyone can play and can afford to play. Killing a dog and killing a dog owner are two completely different things, killing a dog is a small matter, killing a dog owner is a big thing! There is also the biggest owner above all dog owners, and that is Duke Tywin of Castle Rock City.
Moshan smiled: "Count Damon is right, if you count the blood relationship between you and Duke Tywin, you are indeed still half my master. He stood up, drew his dagger, and cut the rope from the earl's wrist, "Earl, I am indeed a dog, but if you are half my master, I want you to understand that you are nothing in my eyes. He looked at Polivier, "Polivier, which of the Earl's hands do you like to make wine?"
Polivier had not yet recovered from his depression, and the turn of the magic mountain that had just told him to cut off his hand but retracted the order had left a large shadow on his 'pure' heart. Don't look at everyone's fear of Polivior, afraid that he will suddenly stab the people around him, but in fact, Polivior's heart is young and slightly naïve. The 'simplicity' of a tendon.
Polivier glanced at the Magic Mountain, and didn't bother to answer the Magic Mountain.
Moshan picked up Damon's left hand, whose face had begun to turn white: "Polivier, how is your left hand?"
Polivier was angry: "My lord, I like the right hand of Count Damon. ”
"Okay, the right hand is for you!" Demon Mountain said lightly.
Earl Gavin forced a smile and said, "Sir Gregor, come back and sit down, you have worked hard." ”
Count Leo also hurriedly said: "Sir Gregor, don't be kidding, the matter has been settled, Count Damon has returned the land of the Westerling family, and everyone is still like a brother." ”
"Yes, we are all vassals of Duke Tywin in the West, we are all a family, and there is a little misunderstanding in it, so it's good to say it. Come, bring out the good wine, and we, Sir Gregor and all the sirs, ......," said Earl Gavin.
However, an earth-shattering scream interrupted Earl Gavin's 'nagging'. The mountain grabbed Count Damon's right hand and slashed it down with a single sword, and Count Damon's earth-shattering screams resounded through the hall, and he rushed out of the roof and floated over Crag Rock City: Ah——!
The Jazz were stunned.
Count Leo, Count Gavin, Lady Hiber, Jeanne, Sir Rover, and more than twenty captured knights were all amazed.
The short knife in the hand of the demon mountain carefully wiped the blood stains on the clothes of the screaming Count Damon, slowly put the knife into the sheath, frowned, and said: "Polivier, for your artwork, my pants and combat boots are splashed with blood. This is new. ”
Polliver was amazed and delighted, and his face instantly smiled like a flower: "Sir Gregor, what you say is true. He jumped out with joy: "Count Gavin, give me a large glass vat, which should be filled with wine, not red wine, no sauce-colored fruit wine, but pure white wine, and I will make the count's right hand a work of art." Wine is also very particular. He happily came to Count Damon, who was already on his knees, and beside him was Adam Malbran, who looked sad and angry.
Adam Malbran's hands were kǔnbǎng, and he couldn't help his father with anything, but his eyes were about to burst into flames.
Polivier picked up his bloodstained palm, his eyes glowing green like a beast: "Good hands, if there were no calluses on the palms, it would be better." The incision was complete and beautiful, and I Polivier had always admired Sir Gregor's chopping technique. ”
Polivier picked up the Count's bloody hand and admired it, his eyes shifted from the Count's bloody hand, and slowly looked at Adam Malbran's kǔnbǎng hands, revealing an even more appreciative expression.
Adam Malbran's heart was cold, whether this guy was a man or a ghost, was he going to draw his sword? He was going to cut off my hand? A knight, a warrior, if he lost a hand, or a right hand, what would it mean? It meant that his honor and pride would be gone from him forever.
Just as Polivier let out a magic voice of admiration for Adam's hand, Count Leo and Count Gavin had already rushed to Count Damon's side, and separated Polliver and Adam with their bodies, preventing this neurotic from suddenly pulling out a knife and cutting off Adam's hand.
The more than twenty knights who were captured were terrified, and if the Magic Mountain dared to cut off the right hand of Count Damon, he dared to cut off their heads. Some of the little knights and even Duke Tywin can't call them all by name, and they don't weigh enough in themselves.
Madame Hibell was stunned, and nearly fainted at the sight of the blood spraying.
Jenny hurriedly stood up and said, "Send the Bachelor Tower quickly." ”
Every house has a treatment room in the Bachelor's Tower. Any nobleman with a little strength will ask a bachelor to serve at home, and the bachelor has a very important identity: a doctor.
In this fantasy world, there is no professional classification of doctors, and there is no professional hospital, and a bachelor is a doctor. Naturally, there are scholars in Rock City, and before Count Damon was sent into the crooked Bachelor Tower, Count Damon had already fainted.
The Magic Mountain sat back in his chair, and the servants lowered their heads to scrub the blood on the ground, and no one dared to look up. There were more than 200 people in the hall, and except for Polivier, who was very happy to admire the severed hand, the rest of the people were silent.
Magic Mountain said, "Ladies and gentlemen, is there anyone who is unwilling to return the land? ”
The audience was silent, and all the more than 20 Jazz were terrified.
This guy is a magic mountain!
What the hell is that he is impatient to listen to Count Damon's bewitchment and want to unite and fight with the Demon Mountain, in fact, they have already lost a mess before they fight. They were all caught by the magic mountain in their sleep, how can they fight? Count Damon is their backer, and the backer's hands have been cut off, how can they fight?
Every jazz has an inexplicable feeling of a chill on the wrist.
The guy named Polivier who followed the Magic Mountain looked like a psychopath, and the other subordinates of the Magic Mountain also looked abnormal, either with a very big head or a particularly evil face.
"Sir Gregor, I return all the Westerling family land, whether mortgaged or bought. A jazz said tremblingly.
"Ser Jarvis, you told my father-in-law at my wedding in Castle Rock that you would return the land when you came home, but you lied. Magic Mountain said lightly.
When Polivier heard this, he immediately walked over, and the twenty or so knights were all taken aback, and they all retreated, giving up a large open space in an instant.
Polivier circled around Jarvis, his expression unhappy, clearly unhappy with Jarvis' hand. But he began to stare at Jarvis's face again, which made Ser Jarvis break out in a cold sweat.
"Lord Gregor, I swear by the honor of the old and new gods and the Jarvis family, I return all the land this time, and swear by the honor of the old and new gods and the family, that I will never be enemies of the Westerling family and the Clegane family again. Sir Jarvis's voice trembled slightly, and he did his best to avoid Polyvior's 'appreciation' of his 'beautiful face', which seemed to have taken a liking to his features, and could feel that the neurotic wanted to skin his face to make a work of art.
Ser Jarvis wanted to run away, but he was too stiff to move.