Chapter 341: Blood, Woman, and the Sunset (2nd Watch)

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Arold's accusation made the Duke of Abel speechless, at this moment there was a loud bang at the gate, and the knights directly under the Duke rushed in, and they saw Count Rauzitz lying in a pool of blood in the center of the hall, and the Duke of Abel sat on the throne of the lord in a gloomy manner, and Mason's courtiers crowded in the corner in horror as if avoiding the plague to avoid Arold and others, and Arold was covered in blood like a murderer, and the duke's personal guards and knights immediately pulled out the sword on their waists and aimed it at Arold and others without saying a word.

"No one is allowed to move." Harvey immediately walked over to the place where the clay pot was loaded, and she held in her hand a firewood from the fireplace, which had not been extinguished when the door was about to be slammed open.

"Don't move, listen to her." Duke Abel stood up, his face still pale, but the title of Duke still allowed him to obey his orders well, and the Duke's guards looked at each other with the tips of their swords pointing down.

"Duke." Arold looked at Duke Abel who stood up, neither bowed nor saluted, and could see that Arold still blamed Duke Abel for Baron Wendell's death, and saw that the Duke showed a wry smile when he saw this.

"Arold, has your revenge been satisfied? Is it even me going to kill me? Duke Abel stretched out his arms, he walked towards Arold step by step, which made Arold can't help but take a few steps back, Arold hated Duke Abel in his heart, but when he saw him, he thought of his wife, Princess Josie, in the end, Duke Abel was just weak. The real culprits were Count Lauzitz and the Duke of Bavaria behind him.

"There will always be a day when the crime will be revealed, there is a saying in the East that there is a debtor who is wronged, and I know very well who my enemy is, and your Lord Duke must also think about this." Arold took a deep breath and said slowly to Duke Abel.

"I know I can't call you my friend anymore, at least let me make amends to the Wendells." Duke Abel said in a tone that was almost pleading.

"Then give me the courtiers who supported my father's expulsion and those who sided with the Wendell family." Arold glanced at Count Lautz, who was lying in a pool of blood. Then he turned his gaze to Baron Bruce, and when he heard that Arold was going to take him, Baron Bruce immediately panicked.

"Lord Duke, please don't listen to him, I am your most loyal friend, I, I~~~." Baron Bruce quickly knelt down in front of Duke Able, and he folded his hands and pleaded.

"Is that all?" Duke Abel ignored Baron Bruce, he hated this glutton, who had been bribed by Count Lausitz and played with his tongue like a viper in his ear.

"And. To compensate my brother Sir Eve, you are to reward him with the title and title of Count of Lauzitz. "Arold also knows that the deceased is like this, even if he kills the Duke of Abel now, it will be useless, it is better to seize the inheritance of some families, if he directly wants the territory, it will be too ugly to eat, it is better to improve the status and power of his brother Eve, it is also Baron Wendell's lifelong wish.

Arold's request was granted by the Duke of Abel. In front of the courtiers, he had the knights arrest the nobles who had been pro-Count Rauzitz during the civil war, and then gave Count Lauzitz's domain to Arrode's brother Yves. Satisfied, Arold led his generals out of Fort Mason, and at the gate of the city, the Duke of Abel spoke to Arold.

"Don't you have your own requirements?"

"No, I only ask for revenge, and now the blood of sinners has satisfied me." Arold said to the Duke of Abel on his horse.

"We are all sinners, Arrod, if I give you another land, will you reconsider becoming my vassal?" The Duke of Abel tried to keep Arold again. When he learns that the Duke of Bavaria is the mastermind behind Count Lauziz, he hopes that Arold will continue to help him in his principality.

"I'm not going to let anyone else dictate my destiny anymore." Arold shook his head and kicked the horse in his crotch with the spurs on his feet, and the horse carried him off with a soft neigh.

"Arold, Arold, you promised us. It won't hurt us, have you forgotten? Oh, God, help us. Baron Bruce and a dozen other nobles who were close to the Count of Rauzitz were rudely bound by the soldiers of Mecklenburg, and they let out a terrified roar from their mouths, and tried their best to survive, and many of the civilians in Masonburg watched from the city gate with wide eyes.

"Think about what I said at the time, adults, you don't fight against you in Fort Mason." Arold gripped the reins of his horse and hurried to the nobles, a cruel smile on his lips, and said to these nobles who were like pigs and sheep to be slaughtered.

"Yes, so what?" Baron Bruce's originally ruddy face was covered with dust and hay at this time, and there was no noble and reserved appearance of the nobles at all.

"This is the gate of the city, it is no longer in Fort Mason, and someone will put a bag on them, so that the noble blood of the adults will not be splashed." Holding the saddle in his hand, Arold motioned to his soldiers, and soon several Mecklenburg soldiers loaded the nobles into linen bags, and then threw the dozen wriggling linen bags outside the city walls.

"What is he doing here?" The people in Masonburg looked at it curiously, and there was also a burst of joy in their hearts, the nobles who used to be powerful and prosperous were now packed in bags like livestock, and this kind of insult was probably something that those arrogant nobles had never thought of in the past.

"Cavalry charge~~~." Then to everyone's astonishment, Arrod's cavalrymen whipped their whips and galloped over the sacks, and over and over again the hooves of the horses trampled over the sacks, until purple blood seeped out of the sacks, and the people inside did not need to see that they had been trampled into flesh by the horses.

"Oh~~~." The people watching from the sidelines let out disgusting sounds, they didn't expect this Wendell kid to be so cruel, actually put people in cloth bags and trample them on horses, but this also fulfilled Arrod's promise to the nobles. He didn't face it with his sword.

"Drive it~~~~." Looking at Baron Bruce and the others who were almost trampled into the dirt, Arrod's face was cold, and he turned his horse's head in the direction of his own territory Mecklenburg, leaving behind him a brutal prestige.

"Arrod, you go first, I still have things to deal with." Harvey wasn't travelling with Arrod, and she had a little personal business to attend to. She wore a gray cloak over her leather armor, and searched the town of Mason for Lady Yolanda and the general store, and the lover of Count Lauzitz must have known of Count Lauzett's death by this time.

"Bell, bell~~." But when Harvey came to the grocery store in the two-storey wooden house in Mason Town, he found that it was already empty, except for the wooden sign of the grocery store, which was swaying back and forth in the wind, and Harvey strode in to find that there were indeed no people inside.

"Hmm, who are you looking for?" At this time. From outside the door sounded the voice of an old woman, who wore a white turban on her head, a fat dress, and a wooden basket of bread on her arm, and she looked curiously at the noise in the grocery store.

"Oh hello, are you?" Harvey hurriedly walked out of the empty grocery store, and she was also curious about the old woman's identity. This grocery store is in the middle of nowhere, so why does an old woman suddenly appear?

"I'm a servant of the Baking Guild. This shop has been bought by my guild, and I came to see it. The old woman bent over Harvey.

"Oh, I'm here to find a friend, it used to be a grocery store, and there was a couple living there, what about them?" Harvey asked curiously.

"Gone. Two days ago, a balding man had left the town of Mason in a carriage with his beautiful wife, and it was strange that it was still early in the evening. At that time, there were wars everywhere, and they were not afraid of encountering rebels or bandits. The old woman shook her head and muttered to Harvey.

"So they didn't leave any message saying that they had gotten there?" Harvey anxiously asked, Mrs. Yolanda provided Harvey with a lot of information about Count Lautz, and there was even a physical/physical relationship between the two, Harvey always felt that he had deceived Mrs. Yolanda by disguised as a man, and he was always worried in his heart, and now the Count of Lauzitz, who oppressed Mrs. Yolanda, was also dead, and Harvey decided to take her to Mecklenburg and let her live there peacefully, but Mrs. Yolanda left like this.

"No, I just left like that." The old woman shook her head, turned around and walked slowly, leaving Harvey standing in front of the empty house, the afterglow of the setting sun shining on her, and an indescribable feeling welled up in Harvey's heart.

"Crunch, squeak~~~." In the light of the setting sun, a carriage was walking through the muddy Mason border, driven by Mrs. Yolanda's husband, the grocer, who occasionally waved the whip in his hand to drive the pack horse down as fast as he could, sweat running down his forehead, and his big nose twitching a few times from time to time.

"Yolanda, don't worry, now I will protect you, I, I will take you to a safer place~~~." The grocer muttered as he drove the carriage, and it was evident that he was very nervous, and when the news of the defeat of the army of the Count of Lauzitz came, the cowardly man finally mustered up the courage to quickly leave Mason Town with his wife, a place that had only brought them humiliation.

"I know, I know, it's all good, it's good." Mrs. Yolanda sat in the carriage with her back to her husband, her face strangely serene, her head covered with a white turban, her legs dangling over the edge of the carriage, her hands on her slightly bulging belly, her eyes cast to the fading town of Mason behind her, with a hint of determination and reluctance. (The novel "Into the Middle Ages" will have more fresh content on the official WeChat platform, and there will also be a 100% lottery gift for everyone!) Open WeChat now, click on the "+" sign in the upper right corner "Add Friends", search for the official account "ddxiaoshuo" and follow, hurry up! (To be continued......)