Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Fat Man's Request
The ecological protection of the Middle Ages is really good, the woods are all dense with big trees, and in the process of rolling down the cliff, I was hit by at least three big trees.
But all my efforts were to no avail, the gravitational acceleration of the white fat man Mishenov was too amazing, and the free fall movement was very suitable for his round body, the key was that the fat man was scared to death, and subconsciously grabbed me tightly, no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't break free.
"I'm going to die, or I'm going to be hugging a man and dying in the wilderness!"
The moment I decided to give up and close my eyes, I said to myself, and then resolutely accepted my fate.
I learned afterwards that Mishenov was actually somewhat useful, at least he used his massive body to offset many unpredictable stump vines.
The fat body was under my ass at the moment, and I was miraculously bounced up on him, and I stood there stunned for a moment not knowing what to do.
This is a terrain with two mountains and one ravine......
The water of the small river is clear and meandering, and the slopes are lined with dense forests on both sides.
I looked up at the embarrassing traces left by us when we rolled down just now, and visually measured the height of the hillside, the sound of the fight was no longer visible and inaudible, but according to the development of the bloody plot, the enemy will not give up if he does not achieve his goal, and he will be chased and killed if he falls off the cliff, and this place should not stay for a long time, and he must leave immediately.
"Your Royal Highness, are you alright?"
I reached out and tried to pull up the fat white man lying on the ground, half-dead. But after trying hard, I gave up, some people are destined to be unbearable in your life.
Mishenov let out a long sigh of relief, his lips protruding from his two front teeth, and then he stood up like no one else, and his self-healing ability was jaw-dropping.
"Where are we? I'm so scared! ”
After a short period of sluggishness, the white fat man began to scream in panic, and his movements were exaggerated, quite a bit of a Qiong Yao drama.
"Be quiet!" I hurriedly gagged him, though it was inevitable that it would be stained with his foul stench.
"The enemy must have started looking for us, don't make a noise, let's run away quickly!"
Misenov nodded in horror to show obedience to my arrangement, I took my hand away, and said to him: "The road is no longer walkable, we must rush back to the camp as soon as possible, can you recognize the way back?" ”
The white fat man shook his head: "Your emperor has promised me freedom, and I finally escaped death, and I won't go back if I am killed, if you want to complete your mission, we must go to my father." After saying that, he looked around, briefly identified the direction, and escaped into the woods as fast as he could.
I ran a few steps quickly and grabbed him and said: "You must go back with me, I don't know what danger is on the road ahead, you need protection the most now, and His Majesty the Emperor can provide such protection, it is someone who wants to kill you, we have to find out who they are, why they killed you, I am responsible for your life, this is what I swore by the honor of a noble knight, you know?" ”
In fact, the real reason why I want to pull him back is that there are so many brothers buried here for me, and there are several knights, and I can swallow me alive without bringing my personal ID to Emperor Otto's new hatred and old accounts, this dead fat man must go with me, not to mention that I don't know the way back!
"Hehe, I don't have to guess who ambushed us halfway." The white fat man ignored my pull and ran with me, I was like a trailer hanging on the back of a car, and I was dragged and ran involuntarily.
"Do you know who those people are? How do you know? I asked him as I struggled to dodge the stumps of the bushes that appeared from time to time beneath my feet.
"That's my brother Besprim's men, they must have gotten the news of my release, and they came to kill me, and he didn't want to kill me for a day or two."
Misenov sneered and said, "There are traitors among you Germans who have tipped him off. ”
"Your brother?" You are the Nine Dragons of the Middle Ages, and the brothers are facing each other with swords, and this section is really fun.
"Don't you tell me it's for the throne of the Grand Duke of Poland?"
"Power is an obsessive poison, once it is contaminated, whether it is a dearest father and son, or a close lover who shares the same bed, they all change their faces, and they must put each other to death as soon as possible."
The white fat man began to feel sad inexplicably, and he changed his style, with a cute fat face, which made people feel so sympathetic.
"Ever since my favorite puppy was poisoned by the food my brother sent me when I was a child, I knew that I had lost one forever, and I was supposed to protect my brother, and I had one more enemy to watch out for day and night, whether it was delicious food or drink and wine, I had to be careful to make sure that they were not poisoned, and I didn't dare to sleep dead at night, and as soon as there was a little wind and grass, I immediately ran away along the tunnel, and I have been in fear for fifteen years."
"Others envy us for being pampered, but who can know that under our glamorous appearance, the family affection has long been festering? At this point, even unclothed serfs are much happier than we are. ”
To tell the truth, Mishenov's heartfelt words are indeed touching, and people can't help but sigh about the horror of power, but unfortunately, I am not interested in his childhood experience of being poisoned with a small pet, and I don't want to listen to him tell the story of the intrigue with his brother in the past fifteen years, what I only want to know now is that he knew that his perverted brother was going to kill him, why did he return to his father without hesitation, so didn't he fall into the arms of his brother?
"Your brother must have laid a net on our way, and now going back to wait for us will definitely be a dead end."
I decided to scare him with alarmist words, and the fat white man was as timid as a mouse, and he might have discouraged the idea of going to his father's.
"Nope! On the contrary, my brother knows what kind of person I am, as you can see, I am a lazy person who is afraid of the weak. ”
Misenov guessed that I would show surprise and smiled at me: "So he must have thought that I would choose to run back to you Germans in a gray way when I thought of the danger ahead, and the net was laid out on our way back, and there must be a thoroughfare ahead." ”
"Our time is running out, after Besprim finds out that he can't find me, he will spread the news that I have been killed by you Germans, and then instigate my father to continue the war with Germany, Poland will be pulled to the foreground to fight the empire, and those Byzantines who sharpen their knives can interfere in the war in Poland under the banner of high-sounding, and their army may be waiting for the opportunity not far away, and with the intervention of powerful external forces, my father will be placed under house arrest, and Besprim may be embraced as king, He was an Orthodox Christian, and he followed every will of Constantinople as a guideline. ”