Looking at Locke's sometimes frowning brow, sometimes worried face, Norris couldn't help but wake him up. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Are you alright?"

"No, I'm fine, I'm fine." Hearing Noris's concerned greeting, Locke broke free from his deep thoughts, wiped the sweat from his head, and smiled at Noris.

"Actually, as long as you control the Council of Nobles, then what I just said, it will be much easier to succeed."

"Oh?" Norris looked at Locke in surprise, and then she looked at Locke with some concern, "What about the Great Lord and the Great Commander?" Do you want me to do something to them? ”

"No, no, no," Locke quickly shook his head in denial, "I mean, I'm young, I mean that." ”

Norris looked at him suspiciously, and Locke struggled to control the muscles in his face so that they didn't twitch and make unwarranted expressions.

"Great Lord, they are all old, I can wait. Our battle for Lordaeron isn't over yet, it's still early. ”

"Okay, let's not talk about it anymore," Locke hurriedly diverted the subject, "tell me how you are going to bring those nobles to their knees?" ”

"This is simple, suppress the hardliners among them, and win over other nobles whose attitudes are not tough enough."

Norris spread her hands, she looked at Locke, and said with a disdainful expression, "Which of these nobles among you humans are really clean?" I am afraid that the light of your mouth will not forgive them for the evil they have done! ”

"Shall we just hold their grip and be afraid that they will not give in?"

This time Locke was silent, of course he knew what the nobility was. It is better to oppress civilians than to encroach on land.

Some aristocrats have a good life, and they want to do something exciting to satisfy the empty spirit.

The more dangerous ones are collusion with the Cursed Sect, blood sacrifices to summon demons, and so on. Pornography.,Like what kind of wife cheating.、Lolicon.、Uniform temptation.、And even like men.。

When the former was discovered, it was definitely not necessary to say, and he was directly deprived of his title and hanged. And the latter, in this era, this is a tacit matter among the aristocracy. In this era of scarce entertainment, this has become a spiritually empty aristocracy, limited entertainment.

It's not wrong to flirt with your own maid, steal other noblewomen, and look for sensory stimulation in the shop. Who doesn't have a personal fetish?

But what if these things are put on the table?

Then you don't want to raise your head in your life, even if you are a nobleman, you can only cower in your own castle or manor.

What the?! What do you think is nothing?

Then Norris would be happy to think that these ugly things would be made ****, with illustrations, and spread throughout Lordaeron. It has become the talk of the public after dinner.

What the? Do you want to come back? Are you thick-skinned? Norris has to tell you, sit down under your ass first.

Not all aristocrats were of the same mind and had to oppose the Crusaders.

Norris will get the other subservient nobles to unite and work together to pull you out of the noble council seat, and then replace you with an obedient one.

Why are you still not convinced?! Then that's easy, the killers of the Special Operations Division, happy to add to their exploits.

After you fall, the remaining nobles will be eager to divide your interests.

"I'm afraid there is news about Gadar now." Norris picked up the wine glass and took a sip, she sneered, "If you don't obey us, you can only say goodbye to this world." ”

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In the town of Gadar in the Tirisfarh Woodlands, on the streets of the aristocratic district, a carriage with a family seal on it, and a carriage draped in ornate cloth was moving rapidly.

Baron Ruhr was sitting there in the carriage with a sweaty face, and from time to time he took out a gauze towel from his body to wipe his sweat.

There was horror on his face, some muscles twitched from time to time, and his body was still shaking.

Just before dark, an uninvited guest visited him. It was a noble friend of his, who also looked at him with fear on his face.

After receiving him, Baron Ruhr also became uneasy.

His friend handed him an envelope, and on that envelope was densely written all the property that he and his friend, the two of them, had embezzled when they were the kingdom's armament administrators!

This was not what surprised him, what made him horrified was that the number of coins was accurate to copper coins!

This made Baron Ruhr's fat body suddenly chaff, and a few words were written on the back of the envelope.

"Want more? We've got it all! Your fate is now up to you, as carefree as now, with the money you have embezzled, and your wife's sister living in peace? Or in the not-too-distant future, the market square of Gadar, hanged by the crusaders? Please choose well. ”

"If you agree, visit your Speaker, Viscount White, this evening, and he will die in front of you! His death will be a wake-up call for you! Of course, if you don't agree, you'll say nothing, but Baron White tonight will have to be replaced. That's the choice, you know. ”

"Oh! That's right! When the time comes, we will make an illustrated book of your romance history and distribute it to all Gadar civilians. Well, we know, you have a maid named Kosasya, and she's beautiful, isn't she? The figure is also great! I think your nude portraits will become the favorite of the homeless in the neighborhood! As far as we know, you and your sister...."

Baron Ruhr had cleaned the letter at that time, and he blushed and cursed loudly. He angrily summoned all his private soldiers, but when he calmed down, he let out a cold sweat again.

While looking at his friend, who also had a bitter face, Ruhl understood something in his heart.

He had dismissed his privates, and before he had time to call his friends, he gathered his servants and asked them to prepare their horses, and hurried to Baron White's fortress manor.

Baron Ruhl spent the whole time in fear, afraid that a dagger would be plunged into his heart in the dark.

Thinking of the boxes of coins he had hidden in his cellar, Baron Ruhr felt a pang of distress, which confirmed his thoughts.

It's not yourself who dies horizontally! In order for me to live, then I can't live with Viscount White!

It wasn't until he arrived at the door of Viscount White's house that the accompanying private soldiers informed him that he hurriedly jumped out of the carriage and entered White's manor with White's permission.

Along the way, Ruhr wriggled his fat body and hurried straight to Viscount White's parlor.

Viscount White looked at Baron Ruhr, who was sweating profusely, in surprise, and asked in surprise, "Baron Ruhr, are you here at this time, is there something wrong?" ”

"Well, uh, actually," Ruhl's mind went blank, he had only come here for the instructions on the letter, what was the matter with him.

If there is, it is to keep one's position and rights.

"I'm for—" Baron Ruhr took out the scarf from his body, trembling and wiping the thick sweat from his head.

But before he could finish speaking, Viscount White's butler came in to report.

"Sir, Baron Christian has something to see you."