Chapter 3: Message from Abbott

The originally dark square was lit red by countless torches at this time, and Lord Vincent was tied with his hands behind his back like a dead dog, and a mess of rags was stuffed on his mouth, so that he could not make a sound, and dragged him to the center of the field, followed by a group of people, it was Evan and others.

The people who were trembling in the field, who were surrounded by groups, saw their leader being brought out, and several loyal clansmen rushed out with a roar, running in the direction of Vincent, but they had just run a few steps away, and suddenly stopped, blood came out of their bodies, and they slowly fell to the ground with a look of unwillingness.

Seeing their own people falling, and then looking at the warriors with fierce faces who were wiping their weapons with their silk clothes, the people of Vincent's tribe stopped the commotion and looked terrified.

They were huddled together and shivering, and the children were so frightened by the bloody scene that they wept aloud, and the mothers, fearing that their children's cries would attract the attention of the enemy, covered their children's mouths so hard that they could not cry.

Seeing his own people die, Vincent's face turned even paler, cold sweat kept breaking out on his body, and he was about to freeze when he was blown by the sea breeze.

"That's it! Everyone, we are not robbers, we are just here for revenge, I am the "Evan" of the Eagle Tribe! Now you know the truth, right? ”

Evan looked at the people in the room and said loudly.

"Woooooooooo......oo Don't kill me—I'm afraid—you demons—you're damned bandits—"

Hear Evan! There was a moment of silence in the crowd, and then all kinds of noises sounded, some cried and begged for mercy, some cursed loudly, and the originally quiet venue roared with the sounds of the surrounding people one after another!

"That's it! Shut it all up. ”

Hearing the commotion, Evan let out a loud shout, and as his words fell, all the soldiers he brought with him took out their weapons and rushed towards the crowd with great momentum.

With the entry of the soldiers, there were all kinds of screams and shouts from the originally noisy crowd, and after a short time, the crowd regained quietness at one time, but many of the prisoners were more or less scarred, and some fell directly to the ground, and they did not know whether they were dead or alive.

"Bring someone to me!"

Seeing the warrior retreat, Evan nodded his satisfaction with his subordinates, and shouted loudly at the back.

"Spare your life! Spare your life! ”

With Evan's words, everyone's eyes also looked behind him, only to see a few people walking out of the darkness, and the person in the middle was tied with his hands behind his back, and was lifted up by several big men in the air, his feet off the ground and struggling and howling, and the miserable sound came from a long distance.

As several people got closer and closer, the eyes of the people of the Vincent tribe turned into hatred at this moment, because everyone knew this person who was crying loudly, he was the loyal lackey of Lord Vincent, and he was also the dog-headed military advisor of Lord Vincent, and he had a lot of bad ideas to oppress the people, even the civilians in a tribe were very disgusted with this person.

"My lord! My lord! Spare me! Please spare me! I know a lot of things about Vincent, I also know the location of his treasure, as long as you spare me, I will tell you anything you want to know! ”

Diodore, who had just been thrown to the ground, ignored the pain in his body, and tried to move his body like a maggot, trying to stand up, but because his hands were tied behind his back, he couldn't get up after a few moves, and he could raise his head as much as he could, and his eyes turned up and begged loudly at Evan.

"That's it! Tell everyone what you just said. ”

Seeing Diodor with tears and dirt on his face, Evan looked depressed, he had never seen a Viking who was so afraid of death, what a fucking shit, he looked up at Liev, Liv kicked Diodore hard, scolded loudly, and he looked down on Diodore who was greedy for life and afraid of death.

"Say! I say! If you want to know anything, I will say it. Vincent was so bad, he oppressed the people, he took the wealth he had stolen for himself, he forcibly usurped women, he ...... Oops - don't fight, don't fight! ”

Diodore, who was extremely frightened and wanted to blame Vincent for all the crimes, was interrupted by a sudden pain in his body before he finished speaking, and he cried out loudly because of the pain in the middle of his words.

"Did I tell you this? I told you to tell you how Abbott died in the house you just said! I told you to talk nonsense—I told you to say irrelevant things—"

Leaf saw this guy talking nonsense, and then looked at Evan's slowly darkened face, and became angry, and vigorously faced Diodore, who was still gushing about his master's evil deeds, and punched him with a mess of kicks and old punches.

"Oooh! I know it! I know it! Please stop fighting! ”

Hearing the words of the vicious young man in front of him, Diodore finally reacted, and begged loudly for mercy, hoping that he would not suffer from this flesh and skin again.

"That's it! Stop fighting, tell him! Hurry up. ”

Evan saw Lief jumping and stepping on Diodore, and opened his mouth to stop him.

He felt that there was enough time to delay, and they had to finish everything as soon as possible and rush back! What time is wasted on dead people? If it weren't for this Diordo who gave him a more high-sounding reason, he would have killed Vincent with a sword just now, where would he be in such trouble.

Theodore came back to his senses. Loudly told everyone how Vincent had killed the son of his neighbor, Count Rolf, that day.

It turned out that Vincent had always been obsessed with not being able to eat the territory of his old rival Rolf, and he had summed up after years of conflict with Rolf that if he continued to conflict like this, he would definitely not achieve his goal, and it would also drag the development of the two tribes to a standstill, so he always wanted to find a way to solve this matter once and for all.

Time passed slowly in this way, and finally one day last year, Vincent suddenly arranged for someone to run to Rolf's territory to kidnap Rolf's son Abbott.

When the men arrived, they observed that Abbott usually went out with three or four guards, and that he would not go far at other times to play in the clan.

It's not that these people can't find a good chance to get off the phone, and they don't dare to go back empty-handed to resume their lives, so they have to hide on the rocky mountain all the time, condescending to observe Abbott's whereabouts every day, hoping to find a good chance to get off the phone.

Although these people were very anxious in their hearts, they didn't dare to rob it openly in Rolf's territory, and they didn't dare to be discovered, in that case, they would definitely be killed as soon as possible.

But sometimes the opportunity comes so unexpectedly, that day they were on the mountain, as usual to observe Abbott's movements, Abbott who had been playing suddenly uncharacteristically towards the outside of the tribe, they saw Abbott accompanied by two guards, sneaking out of the tribe towards the sea.

This strange performance did not escape their eyes, and at that time they thought that the gods had heard their prayers and created the conditions for them, and the opportunity had come!

Then the men hurried down the hill to the seashore, and when they reached the seashore, they quietly hid themselves behind the rocks, and looked at the place where Abbott and the others were staying, and were surprised to find that Abbott had come here to steal food.

As far as they could see, they saw two guards roasting fish on the fire, while Abbott sat beside him, grabbing a huge piece of roast meat and stuffing it into his mouth with his chubby little hands.

Seeing such a scene, how could these people on a mission miss such an opportunity, they immediately appeared and killed two guards, and before Albert could react, they directly covered his oily mouth, and then tied it up, and returned to Vincent's territory by boat.

When they delivered the chubby Albert into the hands of Lord Vincent, they were rewarded and sent back to rest.

Looking at Albert with a tear-stained face in a panic, Vincent originally didn't want to kill Rolf's only heir, he just wanted to use Abbott as a hostage, which could be used to threaten his old rival Rolf, hoping to take over Rolf's territory and people without force.

But what people never expected was that Vincent was a little perverted and liked young children, although this matter was very secret, but as his close confidant Theodore was clear.

Therefore, for the sake of his personal special hobby, Vincent has also ordered several henchmen to steal young children in the tribe while the clansmen are not paying attention for them to vent and vent, and afterwards put all the responsibility on the wanderers, and personally arranged for people to help the clansmen find them with great fanfare, and sweep the wanderers to gain the hearts of the people.

Anyway, no matter who they are, they will not doubt their protector, and the lord who is enthusiastic about helping them find their children will have this kind of hobby, and will do such a bad thing.

When he saw the white and chubby Abbott brought by his men, Vincent, who was half drunk, was immediately interested, and ordered all the guards to go out and retreat outside the gate, leaving him alone with Abbott.

Afterward! In the middle of the night, Diodore suddenly received an order to go to Vincent's room, and when he first saw the white and chubby Abbot, the child was covered in scars and bruises, and fell to the ground without breathing, while Lord Vincent was drowsy beside him with a look of enjoyment.

At that time, seeing such a tragic situation in the middle of the night, even the well-informed Diodore was frightened into a cold sweat, and at Vincent's signal, he disposed of the body overnight, and kept it a secret to this day.

"He's a demon who killed him—return my child's life—I'm going to kill him with my own hands—"

With Theodore's narration, the captives who had been attacked in the middle of the night and resisted in their hearts were suddenly emotional, especially some families with missing young children in their homes cried and cursed loudly, if it weren't for the watchful warriors, they would have rushed up to eat alive and frothe lord they had trusted and loyal.