Searle was a vassal who was not very well received in Shatinhel. Especially in ...... After the current lord has taken full control of the territory. Who would have thought that this lord would be so lucky to succeed? Who would have thought that the wait-and-see he chose in the first place would lead to being ostracized to the very edge, although he was not cleared by the lord? Why didn't you like this lord in the first place? I was really blind at the time......

Thinking of this, he regretted it again in his heart. After all, this kind of thing is like gambling, once you win the bet, you will gain extremely high rights, but now you obviously lose the gamble.

It's not a loss, is it? At least his life was saved...... But is it saved? Look at the moment! Searle took a hard breath, the smell of something that filled his hood made him dizzy.

"It's here, let's go in!" An impatient voice sounded in his ears, and at the same time, he only felt a strong force coming from his buttocks, which directly kicked him and staggered. Searle, whose hands were tied behind his back, couldn't keep his balance at all in this situation, so he could only pounce forward in a face-to-face manner.

The intimate contact between his face and the ground through a rag bag already made him feel bad, tears flowed out of his eyes like opening a floodgate, and the warmth of his nostrils reminded him all the time that his nose should be broken!

"Is this the etiquette of Shatinhull?" A playful voice came from directly in front of Serge, and at the same time, the cover on his head was finally lifted. This person's movements were not very friendly, and the friction under the fierce pull directly made his face red.

After a slight adjustment to the light around him, Serge looked over to the man sitting in front of him. This is a Nord general, and even now, he is still dressed in a suit of heavy armor, his sword is at his waist, and his shield is standing lightly at his hand, as if ready to fight at any moment.

“…… This...... Is it the hospitality of the Half Moon Collar? "A rude Nord general, at this time Searle has put all his previous emotions aside, he believes that under his own eloquence, although he may not be able to let this general retreat, but at least he can touch their details.

Sitting in the first place was naturally Wilcas, and under the influence of Wei Xu, he finally opened up some tricks. If he had just started before, it is estimated that his choice would be the same as that of Cord. This time, however, when he heard the news of the messenger's arrival, he had a bold idea. However, it seems that this bold idea is indeed a bit difficult to implement.

"Hehe......" Looking at the messenger in front of him, who seemed to be very reasonable, Wilcas covered up his embarrassment with a chuckle, and then picked up the wine glass in front of him as if moistening his throat, and drank the agave scented liquid in it fiercely.

"The friend of the Half Moon Leader is worthy of being called a guest, and the enemy of the Half Moon Leader ......" At this moment, Wilcas's tongue suddenly became flexible as if it had been trained for thousands of days and nights, and responded with compassion. I remember that once upon a time, our lord set up a pot of oil directly in the hall when dealing with an enemy messenger......"

"Look at the will of the Nine Holy Spirits, if they think you should come and negotiate with me, then this boiling oil can't hurt you to share ......" When he said this, although Wilcas's tone and wording had changed, it made the scene of Wei Xu's treatment of the envoy clearly present in Searle's mind.

Searle was agitated by this tone, and his body trembled slightly, and then he quickly reacted, suppressing this physiological reaction alive.

"Hmph......" He was just about to open his mouth to say something, but Wilkas directly interrupted him and continued:

"Don't be in a hurry, do you know what happened to the messenger later? Later, the messenger was so frightened that he almost went crazy! You're a little better than him......"

"General...... We are not the enemies of the Half Moon Leader, we are friends, neighbors, colleagues who once worked together under the banner of the Empire! Being so intimidated by Wilcas in front of him, Searle's tone was even weaker.

"Friends?" Wilcas raised an eyebrow, adjusted his sitting position for a moment, and picked up the glass in front of him again, but this time he took a sip. "I've never seen that friend steal from a friend...... still doesn't admit it. Ah, by the way, such a neighbor has really seen it, and that neighbor is not only a thief, but he also slept with his neighbor's woman......"

At this point, Wilkas laughed at himself first: "Haha...... What did your neighbor do when he found out about it...... That guy who didn't have eggs actually chose to forgive! Forgave his neighbor and forgave his wife...... Haha......"

"This ......" Searle's face stiffened a little, he really hadn't heard of such a ridiculous plot. Of course, this absurdity refers to the second half, and he has seen a lot of things in the front, but those are either not discovered, or they are found to be in a big fight after the two releases, and in the end there are deaths. Think about the past, when Sommer was there, when his position was not bad, the wife of the viscount of the family in the next manor...... The smell of that woman really gave him an unforgettable feeling......

Of course, this kind of thing will not appear in Skyrim, and the vulgar jokes are just muddy jokes that Wei Xu used to tell when he drank with generals like Wilcas in the past.

"So, did you say that the Half Moon Collar should forgive you?!" Wilcas was still laughing a second ago, and as Searle recalled some indescribable episodes, his tone suddenly cooled. Directly let Searle withdraw from that beautiful memory.

"This ...... This...... ...... "Serre" for a long time, he didn't say a word, as if his flexible tongue at any time was suddenly knotted.

"Go back, your courage saved your life, I can not kill you, but you have to help me tell your lord, since you chose to do it in the first place, don't think about running away! Lord Wei Xu won't find evidence and come to Xingshi to ask for guilt! Let him be prepared to lose everything that was hard-won! Looking at the appearance of the messenger in front of him, not only Wilcas, but also Codd on the side and several qualified generals here all laughed wantonly.

It's much more enjoyable than just throwing these messengers out!

"Your lord, your lunch is here......" A voice suddenly came from the door of the tent.

Searle subconsciously glanced at his head under the covers. Greens, white porridge, and a small piece of bread that seems to have no appetite......