PD: There is only one shift today, one day off, and two shifts tomorrow. By the way, ask for a monthly pass! (?>?

The letter in his hand had not yet been read, but Major Theo had already burned a fire in his heart, which was burning his lungs, burning his heart, and burning his internal organs, like a clogged river, desperately needed to be vented.

However, he understands that in this foreign country, everything here is unfamiliar, and anyone around him may be someone else's secret agent, and he can't let others know his secret.

The hand holding the parchment tightly showed green tendons, and the palm of the hand, which had been practicing swordsmanship for many years, was covered with calluses, but at this time, it was sharply congested, and the entire palm turned red.

His eye sockets were sunken deeply, his blue eyes widened, and the skin of some ravines expanded, and the whole person looked like a volcano about to erupt.

But great self-control controlled his whole body, and in a short time he became a somewhat decadent Major.

Pretending to be nothing, Dio spread out the rolled-up letter again and looked at it carefully.

The next content directly ignited the fire in his heart, and he tore the letter with his hands, picked up the table, and destroyed everything in front of him desperately.

Seeing his master in a cloak and going crazy, the little maids who were waiting on the side were so frightened that they shrank in the corner, trembling, and looked at their master in horror, who was very different from usual.

The manservant who delivered the letter also stood timidly in the distance, secretly watching Dio's indiscriminate appearance, and his teeth were fighting up and down uncontrollably.

It's no wonder they're so afraid, if Dio kills them in a fit of rage at this time, it's all for nothing, nothing at all, since the Queen Mother gave them to Dio, they're Dio's private slaves, and he can kill them at will.

Fortunately, such a bloody scene did not happen, and after Major Dio destroyed the living room, he slowly calmed down

"Go and bring Mr. Boris, I have something to discuss with him!"

After Major Dio vented, the whole person calmed down completely, but his face was very cold, and there was a ruthlessness in his eyes.

As he read on, his wife wrote that the king's displeasure with him and the death of his father, his wife's father, the Knight of Benoit, took her straight back to his mother's house, fearing that he would be implicated.

Since the two of them had no children, the knight's father-in-law had no clue about the idea that she had been looking for a new husband.

That's why he called his servants to call out to the only person he trusted, Boris.

Boris was originally the son of a serf, and like the son of a dozen ordinary serfs, he followed Dio with the others, joined the army, accompanied him in his achievements, and protected his safety by the way.

From the time Dio joined the army at the age of sixteen, he followed, and after twelve years, Dio was already a major, commanding thousands of troops, and he became the captain of his personal guard, always protecting him.

However, he was the only one of the serf boys who had protected Dio at this time, and the others were either killed on the battlefield or wounded or disabled, and he was the only one left.

The young manservant was very nimble, and in a few moments Boris came to Dio.

"Young Master, do you have anything to do with me?" Boris said in a muffled voice.

Boris has a lot of credit for being able to live until now, but he is not a rough man without brains, and if he didn't have brains, he wouldn't be alive now.

On the contrary, he is still a careful and clever person, so he has always been valued by Dio, and he has always consulted him about anything.

Dio glanced at the strong man with a thick beard in front of him, and a different kind of warmth appeared in his heart, only he could accompany him at this moment when the world abandoned himself.

Dio waved his palm, and the frightened maid and manservant retreated as if relieved, and the speed was extremely fast.

Dio thought for a moment, and then gave Boris a rough description of the contents of his letter.

After listening to this, Boris was also panting like a cow, and hot air was spewing from his nostrils.

"Young master, let's go to France and snatch Madame back, his grandmother's xxxx banana, xxx he ** ......"

Immediately, the angry Boris sprayed directly, greeting his father-in-law directly in front of him, and accompanied by movements from time to time, which seemed to be of great practical value.

"Okay, I'm here to discuss what is a good way to improve our situation now, not to circle my father-in-law!"

Dio, who was on fire in his heart, was made to cry and laugh by Boris at this time, and with a wry smile in his mouth, he stopped it loudly.

"Yes, young master! I lost my temper! Boris touched his head a little innocently, revealing embarrassed eyes, "However, the Benoit knight is too much, I can't bear it!" ”

Seeing Boris thinking about himself, Dio didn't bother to say anything more about him, and these rude words were also what he wanted to express.

"Come up with an idea, see what we can do to change the situation!"

Although Boris does not have any opinions on major matters, he usually has some little cleverness, and in this unfavorable situation, he still understands the truth of brainstorming.

Saying that Boris came up with an idea, Dio's mind at this time kept churning, searching his brain and thinking about it.

Boris, while tugging at his beard, thought about it, and in less than a moment his eyes lit up and he spoke happily.

"Young master, we can ask the Queen Mother of Scotland to help with the operation, her brother is a red man in front of the king!"

As soon as he heard this method, Dior's eyes lit up, and he thought carefully about the feasibility of this method.

"No, don't look at the current attitude of the Queen Mother to me in everything, it is because I have this army of more than 1,000 people in my hands, and she needs me to help her deter those nobles in Scotland!"

Dio finally shook his head and said in a dejected tone.

"And now the news that I have annoyed His Majesty the King has already reached her ears, and now I am afraid that there are nobles blowing wind in His Majesty's ears, and my position is difficult to secure!"

Boris somewhat understood these circumstances that although it was a chore to send troops to Scotland, it was not impossible to master an army of more than 1,000 people, and then spend a few days in Scotland gilding, increase seniority, operate again, and be promoted.

Therefore, as Dio said, I am afraid that this position will soon fall into the hands of others, and besides, his young master still has a lot of power.

So, Boris could only grimace and began to think carefully.

"Young master, how about we go to England?" Boris suddenly burst out with a thunderous remark.