"You vile liars, can you know five hundred words? Do you know how many five hundred words are? Can you count them?"

"If I'm not qualified to live here, then you liar are qualified to live here?

Shirley ignored Bourne's scolding to let him move out, but watched Foreman laugh sarcastically, and his whole body trembled with laughter, as if he had heard an incredible joke.

Foreman was extremely embarrassed, "Of course I know five hundred words, and the letters I wrote to my mother are all written by myself, if you don't believe me, I will write to you immediately......"

Gerson reached out and patted Foreman on the shoulder, "Don't tell her this, don't you realize she's changing the subject? ”

Severed Finger and the sailor also became angry and said: "You cunning woman, move away from here immediately, this is the castle that belongs to Foreman!"

"No way, no one can get me out of here! you can't, neither can Dickpole!"

Shirley was going crazy, just a few hours ago she was the queen of the village, enjoying the life she had dreamed of since childhood, and now she had to move out overnight, and she could no longer enjoy the taste of being served and supporting others at will.

Shirley walked up to the Manny Knight, and the pear blossom pleaded like rain: "Manny Knight, you are a real knight, you will protect me, right? I have always regarded this small castle as a school, thinking that as long as I am a teacher, it will be fine, but now it seems that there is a lack of a brave knight here......"

Young Manni's eyes lit up, and it was so inconvenient to climb the window at night, if he could live directly in this little castle........

Manny turned his head, bravely faced Bourne and the others, and said in a cold voice: "Dickpole, I think this matter needs to be decided by Councillor Jalai himself, and we will ...... before that"

Byrne suddenly moved, and stepped in front of Manny.

Manny was shocked, but he reacted quickly, holding the scabbard in his left hand and the hilt in his right hand.

But Byrne suddenly accelerated, and pressed one hand on his right hand, and pressed back the blade that had just been drawn a little.

"Boom!"

The spiritual power in Manny's body exploded with all his might, and his face turned red, but he couldn't pull out an inch of the blade.

"How is this possible? I'm an eighth-rank transcendent warrior, isn't he .......?"

It was only then that Manny felt that something was wrong, and he had never calculated that such a thing would happen.

Manny had learned about Byrne and Gerson after coming to Newlake, after all, this was nominally the private domain of the 176th Knight Squad, and if they could not be restrained by force, it was easy to cause some unexpected trouble.

Manny, for a very coincidental reason, broke through to the eighth rank in a row within a few years, and was recognized as a "genius" in the Free Council, and many veteran transcendents were defeated by him.

Therefore, Manny had long decided in his heart that he had no opponent here, and with the two wild road transcendents in the 176th squad and a few old and weak fighters, it was not enough for him to fight alone.

But now, Byrne can't even pull out his sword when he is pressed by one hand?

How is this possible?

Manny's face was flushed with shame, his waist and hips shook, his spiritual power exploded, and his legs kept moving staggered, trying to get rid of Bourne's counterattack.

But Manny moved, Bourne moved, and the two were inseparable, and Manny leaned his back against the stone wall of the small castle, unable to escape Bourne's control.

Manny's face is like ashes, he is also an experienced fighter, how can he not know that he has been crushed by Bourne.

He could clearly feel that Bourne's strength was a cut above him, and he still couldn't understand Bourne's power use technique.

"You've ...... Got a transcendent inheritance?"

Byrne nodded, let go of his palm and let go of Manny, but Manny didn't resist again, but muttered a little distractedly: "That marquis really gave you a real transcendent inheritance........."

Also distracted is Shirley, who waits hopefully for the "brave knight" to exorcise the dragon for him, but she doesn't expect the knight to be scared silly by the dragon before he draws his sword.

Byrne was very calm on the surface, but he was also confused in his heart, when Saville whispered, he told him that this Manny's background was fine, and he was an eighth-rank transcendent warrior like himself.

But in the confrontation just now, he felt that the opponent's strength was really poor.

"It's not that he's too bad, it's that the Marquis is too strong!"

Bourne, who is often pulled by Charles as a sparring partner, recalls the experience of being abused, and countless emotions roll through his heart.

He turned to look at Dickpole, "Can you find a suitable house for this Shirley?"

Dick Pol was squeezed into a corner by Bourne, and said helplessly: "The most cost-effective house is Aunt Mary's house, why don't you exchange it?"

Aunt Mary is Foreman's mother, and the old woman is about to refuse when she hears that she wants to change houses with Shirley, but she is stopped by Gerson.

The handsome Gesen walked under the torches and let everyone see him, "Brothers and sisters, according to our creed, the best house should be for the children, for the wounded, for the sick, for the soldiers, right?"

Severed Finger: "Yes!"

Sailor: Yes!"

The civilians around him didn't dare to squeak, but their eyes were supportive.

The purpose of the Free Council is that everyone is equal, respectful and loving each other, that children and fighters always have priority, that children are the hope of the future, and that they will always be given preferential treatment.

However, the status of the warrior in the parliament is one level higher than that of the child, because only the warrior can ensure the safety of the parliament in this troubled time, and only the warrior can assist the parliament to make a lot of profits and support the long-term development of the council.

Geson pointed to Foreman's two emaciated sisters and said, "They're children!"

Pointing to Foreman's mother: "She coughed very badly just now, she is a patient!"

Gerson grabbed Foreman's shoulder and uncovered his clothes near his neck, revealing a hideous scar, "He's a brave warrior!"

"So I think the Foreman family deserves to live in this house!"

After Gerson finished speaking, he retreated, and the people around him still did not speak, but many of them nodded unconsciously.

Foreman's eyes lit up, on the mainland, every man has a castle dream in his heart, the king has a royal castle, a luxurious castle, the nobles will build family castles, holiday castles, knights naturally have a small castle, even if it is to build a large courtyard and a small building, it is also a basic sign of nobility.

So when he knew that his castle was occupied, how could he bear it?

But now that the castle was back, Foreman, who was not yet thirty years old, was in a state of turmoil.

"We'll help them move!"

Foreman shouted, and rushed into the main house of the small castle with two saxophone servants, and the severed finger and the sailor naturally joined the moving ranks with the servants, they were also venting their dissatisfaction in this way, the knight returned to his hometown in fine clothes, and became a pariah, who can bear the blood man?

Shirley didn't dare to stop these killing gods at all, and wanted to ask Manny for help, but the other party was still stunned, and could only watch his things move out one by one.

“duangduang”

A large dining table was carried out by Foreman and the others.

"Look at what people eat, think about what we eat, and look at what my sister eats.

Bourman's blood-red eyes stared at Dick Pole and the others, and he gritted his teeth and shouted, "You vampires, what qualifications do you have to say that I am a rebel?"

It was dinner time, and the table was full of roast chicken, roast goose, steak, red wine, cheese and bread...... There is no empty space in all kinds of places.

Byrne closed his eyes, and recalled what Millie had just said: "Brother, let's go home!" Mom's radish soup is delicious, Millie is not hungry, she will give you ......... to eat."

The hot tears could not be held back, and they slid down his cheeks.