Chapter 307: I Know Five Hundred Words

"You're telling me to get out? You're insulting me?"

The gorgeous woman in a fur coat was first shocked and then angry, and shouted at the militia behind Bourne: "Knight Manny, do you just watch these traitors so arrogant? Why don't you arrest all these traitors in front of you, they should all be tried by the council, and they should all go to the death camp to repent!"

A young man in knight's armor walked out of the militia line blocking the village road, first looked at Bourne and the others with a blank face, and then walked past them to the gorgeous woman, and leaned over to make a standard knightly salute.

The flamboyant woman lifted her chin slightly and stretched out her gloved arm, and young Manny gently squeezed his hand and brought it to his mouth to kiss it gently, completing a "standard" kiss hand.

Byrne: "......."

Foreman: "........"

Geson: A slight sneer.

The operation of the two stunned a few people, when did the people of the Free Council play this kind of etiquette between the nobles?

What's even more ridiculous is that the seemingly standard etiquette of the two is nothing short of a lame and clumsy parody in the eyes of Byrne and Foreman.

Several people have been following the charr these days, and all the top nobles of the Kingdom of Florence or Pruss have been seen all day long, even those young knights of Lorraine a few days ago are more than three generations of knightly nobles, they have long been accustomed to the natural extravagance and coercion, and now looking at the things between these two people, it is similar to a circus gorilla imitating a human flying kiss.

Knight Manny turned his head to look at Bourne and the others, and said in a voice like reciting a verdict: "I am Manny, the leader of the 69th Field Squad of the Free Knights, and I am also the commander of the Lorraine Self-Defense Force for the time being, I think that your actions have violated the laws of the council, so I am now temporarily detaining you, you ......."

"You're Manny Snook, aren't you? When did you become captain? I remember that the captain of the 69th Field Team was Hobbit!"

Gerson suddenly stepped up from behind Byrne to the front, interrupting Manny's announcement with a seemingly playful but disdainful look.

Manny's eyes narrowed, and there was a faint look of anger on his already expressionless face.

"Captain Hobbit died in battle a few months ago, I was promoted to captain after awakening to the 'Knight', you are all my respected seniors, but I only act according to the laws of the Free Council, you have already wounded four of your own people, constituting a rebellious ......"

"Manny, don't talk about any laws here, you don't have the right to interpret the laws before Dickpole arrives, let alone condemn them privately!"

Manny's words were interrupted again, this time by Saville.

Knight Manny was angry, but he was obviously a little jealous of Saville, so he silently took two steps back and stood by the side of the gorgeous woman like a real knight.

The woman's face turned from red to white, and then from white to red, and finally she could only faintly threaten: "Saville, I will write to Parliamentarian Djarai about today's incident." ”

Savile nodded and said, "Miss Shirley, I will also write to Councillor Jarley, explaining that you are no longer fit to stay in New Lake. ”

The woman's face turned pale suddenly, and she pointed at Saville tremblingly: "Don't you think, Councilor Jia Lai won't believe you!"

Savile was noncommittal, took two steps back and stood with Bourne and the others, Bourne just turned his head to look at him at this time, and the two nodded slightly to each other in tacit understanding, as if they had been many years ago.

After some more time, torches moved again outside the village, and the militia blocking the road was again in a commotion, and a small group entered, and Severed Finger and the sailors were mixed in the procession.

The first one was a middle-aged man in his forties, his brown face was full of traces of vicissitudes, and two nasolabial folds made him look extremely harsh.

"What are you doing here so late? Could it be that you are too full to sleep?"

"Don't all go home yet, it's just a misunderstanding here, don't look at it!"

After the middle-aged man appeared, he immediately dispersed irrelevant people, etc., and publicly decided on the judgment of "misunderstanding", obviously trying to make a big thing a small thing.

But the gorgeous woman Shirley did not appreciate it, and pointed to the door of the small castle on the spot and said, "Dickpole, my brother is still bleeding! How can this be a misunderstanding?

"Boom!"

Dick Pol first spat rudely on the ground, then looked up at Shirley and said, "Shirley, I warned you when you had to live in this place, this place does not belong to you........"

"Why doesn't it belong to me? The law of the Free Council stipulates that everyone is equal, and this castle is naturally that whoever lives in it can live, and others can live in it, and I can live in it for a few years, and then others will live in it for a few more years, what's wrong?"

Shirley is not only gorgeous in appearance, but also sharp in her teeth, and Dick Boll was directly smashed by her crooked words before she finished speaking.

Dick Pol's teeth itched, "Miss Shirley, now that you've only hurt people and not killed people, are you really willing to make things out of control?" I think it's the best choice for both parties to treat this matter as a misunderstanding. ”

Shirley also frowned, calculating the pros and cons.

Dick Pohl looked back at Bourne, "Brother Bourne, you also think this is a misunderstanding, right?"

Bourne glanced at Dick Pol coldly, and said with great certainty: "No!"

Dickpole: "......."

Savile: "........"

The corners of Gesen's mouth curled slightly, and he smiled happily.

Byrne turned his head and pointed at the dozens of civilians watching the excitement outside, "Dickpole, do you see the clothes on them?

Dick Boll looked at the men's thin clothes, especially the children who were shivering with cold, and nodded silently.

Byrne turned his head and pointed at Shirley's fur coat, "Dick Pol, who should this kind of clothing be worn on us at that time?"

Dickpole was silent, he was also an old man, and naturally knew that in the past, the warmest clothes should have been worn on children and wounded.

"I've been a member of the Liberal Council for 10 years, and I've known from day one that everyone is equal, but I don't know equality for you and me. ”

Byrne pointed to the main house of the little castle and asked Dickpole: "To whom should such a house be inhabited before the equality of the Free Parliament?

Shirley's face turned red at that time, "Bourne, pay attention to your words, the reputation of the councillor cannot be slandered, and you are responsible for your words and deeds!"

Bourne: "Of course I'll be responsible for what I've said, and I'd like to say that people like you don't deserve to be in the Free Council. ”

"I don't deserve to live here, I'm the only teacher in this town, why don't I deserve to live here? I was kind enough to teach those children to read, but you slandered me as a mistress, and you didn't deserve to be a noble knight. ”

Shirley's face flushed, and she pointed to Foreman's sister and said, "You go and ask her, do you already know dozens of words?

"You fart, Lao Tzu's sister uses you to teach literacy? You obviously use my sister as a servant, look at her hands!"

Foreman shook off his mother's grip and pulled his sister in front of him, and lifted her thin clothes, revealing a large number of frostbite and scars. ”

"You robbed the house that should have belonged to me, I admit it, you robbed the food that should have been mine, and I admit it, but why did you beat my sister, just because he didn't want to stay with you at night? She is only eleven years old, you scum ......."

Shirley was already a little overwhelmed, but still said stiffly: "For the sake of literacy, these are worth it, you people will never have the opportunity to read, I originally planned to spend five years to let him know two hundred words, but now it seems ......."

"Two hundred words in five years, are you also worthy of being a teacher? Lao Tzu learned five hundred words in four months, and now you can write letters, you liars, get out of my castle!"

Foreman's eyes were already red, and the hands of the two Saxon servant knights behind him had already touched the hilt of the sword, and the severed finger and the sailor took a step forward to show their attitude.

Byrne stepped forward and shouted in a low voice, "Start packing up now, and you'll move out tonight!"

The 167th Field Squad, advancing and retreating as one, worked together to break the gold.

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