Eugen thought of a possibility, his face suddenly sank, he did not answer the noblewoman's question, but asked: "Who are you, didn't Father Martin Luther live here before?" ”

Hearing Eugen's question, the noblewoman looked a little panicked, but she forcibly covered it up, and pretended to be calm and said: "What Martin Luther priest, I haven't heard of this person, you are looking for the wrong one." ”

It's just that all the changes in the expression on her face fell into Eugen's eyes, and Eugen immediately understood that something was really wrong here.

"Humph!" Eugen glanced at the lady coldly, did not speak, turned around and pushed the door directly and left here.

The noble lady stared at Eugen's back, her eyes flickering, but the maid beside her didn't notice anything wrong, and pouted and said sarcastically: "What a strange person, he left without saying hello, and he didn't say his name, it's really rude." ”

The lady was upset at the moment, suddenly turned around and slapped the maid, and said in a cold voice: "What is your identity, can you also say these words?" ”

The maid's remaining words were pulled back into her stomach by this slap, and she put her hands on her face, and tears immediately rolled in her eyes.

She couldn't understand why her master was suddenly so angry, and she had been beaten for the first time in the two months she had been a valet maid.

The lady did not speak again, but glared at the maid fiercely, and strode out of the hall towards the backyard.

She didn't know Eugen, but she was vaguely flustered, always feeling that something bad was going to happen.

Eugen came out of the room, went back to the barracks without saying a word, put on his armor, counted a squad of light infantry, and walked towards the mansion in a menacing manner.

After Eugen left, the noblewoman hurriedly sent a servant into the street and called her husband back from the street.

Her husband is a squadron leader of the city garrison, and his power is not big or small, and he has more than 30 garrison soldiers under his command.

Because of his high-flying behavior on weekdays, his subordinates gave him the nickname of Henry the Fat Man, but in fact, his body is not fat, and the reason why he is called so is only used to describe his appetite.

As the saying goes, when the forest is big, there are everyone, and there are more troops stationed on the Po River defense line, so naturally there will be so many black sheep.

When Eugen left the camp with his troops, Henry the Fat Man happened to return to his residence.

"Henry, Henry, something happened." As soon as the fat man Henry walked into the house, the noble lady came up with an anxious expression, grabbed his arm and hurriedly spoke.

The fat man Henry put his hand on the noblewoman's hand, and reassured him calmly: "What's the matter, madam, what's going on, don't worry, speak slowly." ”

The lady hurriedly pulled out her hand, and her face showed a hint of shame, quite a charm of wanting to refuse and welcome.

In fact, she is not the 'lady' of the fat Henry, but the lover he secretly fostered, the lady's appearance is not very outstanding, can only be regarded as the upper average, but it is with this shyness of wanting to refuse and welcome that she is deeply attracted to the fat Henry, so that he can not escape from his palm.

Sure enough, as soon as the fat man Henry saw her expression, he immediately stepped forward and stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around the waist of the noblewoman, as if he was holding a piece of fragile jade, and said cautiously: "What's the matter, is someone bullying you?" Tell me and I'll help you out. ”

This time the noble lady did not dodge, but just shook her head with a sad face, and said: "It's not, it's just that today someone suddenly came to the door and said that he was looking for a person named Martin Luther, but I haven't heard you say that such a person, you said that this house is your family's ancestral property, so do you know this Martin Luther?" ”

The lady babbled about her troubles, and after the fat man Henry listened, his face suddenly became very unnatural, but he still said strongly: "Ahem, of course, this is my family's ancestral property, I don't know any Martin Luther, I guess which fool found the wrong door." ”

As he spoke, he patted the lady on the shoulder, and then said, "Don't worry, I said I wanted you to settle down, so how could I lie to you?" You know, I love you like this......"

With the assurances of Henry the Fat Man, the noblewoman was finally a little relieved, she was also a refugee who had fled from the southern Roman region, and on the way to escape, her relatives and friends had died one after another, and in the end she was the only one who reached the Po River defense line.

A woman who arrives in a strange place, looks unacquainted, and whose survival is in question even the most basic, is in this situation when she meets Henry the Fat, a squadron leader of the army stationed in the forward zone of the Po River Line.

Although the woman was weak, she had a good heart, and she could read a lot of information from the way Fat Henry looked at her, and there was no doubt that Fat Henry had other thoughts about her.

So the woman also pushed the boat along the river, and with a little means, she changed from a poor woman in distress to today's noble lady, who can be fully satisfied with her daily food and needs, and has a personal maid to serve, and her life can be said to be very comfortable.

It's a pity that this kind of comfort, in this morning, has produced some waves.

She was a smart woman and didn't believe in Fat Henry's assurances, but she herself was incapable of anything, and even if she realized that something was wrong, she couldn't do anything.

After thinking about it, she could only say in a very weak tone: "Henry, I believe in you, but that person is really a little scary, I am afraid, what if he comes again, can you send a few soldiers to protect me." ”

As he spoke, the nobleman flashed his eyes, looked at the fat man Henry like a frightened rabbit, and continued: "After all, aren't you still a squadron leader? It shouldn't be difficult for you to mobilize a few soldiers. ”

Fat Henry originally wanted to refuse, as a squadron leader, he did not have the power to mobilize soldiers without authorization, especially in this special period, any mistake could lead to extremely disastrous consequences, and even possibly make the entire line of defense fall short.

But under the tender offensive of the noble lady, the fat man Henry still didn't hold on after all, he thought about it for a long time, and finally gritted his teeth and nodded: "Okay, I'll go and gather a few soldiers, let them stand guard to protect you, and if any more fanatics come to harass you, break his dog's legs!" ”

Fat Henry said a vicious word, then turned and strode out, his squadron was patrolling not far away, as long as he said hello, he could get here at once.

When Eugen returned with his soldiers, he saw ten soldiers standing in front of Father Martin Luther's house, as if they were standing guard.