Byrne almost dragged Savile to the village to the south, and Savile was too slow for him to wait.

Just now the two of them were discussing some disturbing things, and the sound of the horn suddenly sounded in the south, and when he heard it, he knew that it was a call for help in an emergency, and all the armed men had to rush to support after hearing the horn.

The two villages to the south were Foreman's territory, and he had just returned home when an emergency occurred, and it was impossible to get rid of him.

The dozen or so villages of New Lake were not far from each other, and it took Byrne only a few minutes to pass through three of his own villages to the southernmost edge of the village.

In the process, Byrne noticed a little discord, there were all calorie barriers between the villages in New Lake, and there was even a two-meter-high barrier at one checkpoint, which was already at night, and there were militia guards.

Bourne rushed over with Savile, some of them opened the doorrail when they saw Saville, and some of them were not good at talking, so Bourne dragged Bourne straight through.

Byrne couldn't help but ask Savile, "Is it only forbidden to pass through at night or is it not allowed to go during the day?"

Savile gasped and didn't speak, but Byrne could tell from his expression.

These checkpoints and barricades were set up to restrict the movement of people, and Byrne had just noticed that several villages had fences and sentinels, and it was clear that each village in New Lake was deliberately separated from each other, and it was inconvenient for people in the village to visit each other's relatives.

The three of them soon came to the southernmost village of Heran, and there were a few militia-looking people at the sentry post at the entrance of the village who were anxiously looking forward to it, and when they saw Saville, Byrne, and Gerson coming, they immediately asked in a panic: "Senator Savile, are you the only ones coming?

Savile did not answer the men's questions, and asked with a sharp face: "What is it that requires you to blow the emergency horn and use the Self-Defense Forces? Could it be that the enemy has attacked us? Is it that the fire is uncontrollable? Can't you solve anything?"

Several militiamen were also full of grievances, "I'm sorry Councillor Saville, Foreman, who just came back, went crazy and injured several villagers, and also injured Nahr, we really can't stop them, you guys go over and take a look!"

Savile's face changed suddenly, he turned his head to look at Bourne, who knew that Bourne's face was darker than him, looked at Savile and asked coldly: "Savile, when did you become a councilor?"

Savile: "A month ago, there were a number of alternates in Parliament, and I was lucky enough to be elected. ”

Bourne nodded silently, and walked towards the village, where there was a faint commotion that pointed him in the right direction.

The village is not very large, but it is divided into two floors, inside and outside, and there is a circle of two or three meters high fence wooden wall in the middle, which is obviously built not long ago, Bourne didn't have time to explain to the guards, jumped and easily turned over, and several militiamen who followed behind saw it and exclaimed repeatedly, and then they knew that the taciturn Bourne was not the same kind of people as them.

The village was not very large, and there were only a dozen or so households left in the area inside the wooden fence, and there was a small stone castle in the center, with only a two-story spired main house and a large courtyard.

Dozens of people blocked the entrance to the castle wall, both men and women, all of whom looked like civilians, craned their necks to peek inside.

Bourne squeezed away these melon-eating crowds and walked into the courtyard of the castle, where he saw Foreman and others surrounded by more than two dozen militiamen.

However, the atmosphere of the scene was a little weird, the surrounded Foreman and the others did not have the consciousness of being surrounded at all, Foreman jumped like thunder, and the two Saxons looked at the surrounding militia with their arms crossed, and their eyes were like looking at a group of pigs and sheep to be slaughtered.

On the contrary, the militiamen who had an absolute advantage in numbers were like facing a great enemy, with spears and shields ready for battle, sweating all over their bodies in the winter, and several calves were trembling.

An old woman was holding Foreman's arm, kicking Foreman clumsily and cursing in a whisper.

The two girls, one older and one younger, also pulled Foreman's thighs and thick waist to keep him from getting mad, and the stains on the skirts of his clothes should have been dragged to the ground by him.

The eldest was eleven or twelve years old, his eyes were already red and swollen, but he was still pulling Foreman towards the gate with his thin arms.

The youngest girl, who was only five or six years old, cried and persuaded Forman: "Let's go home!"

And Foreman's muscular body kept retreating under his mother's kicks, his face full of grievance and anger.

Bourne pushed a few times casually, pushed the surrounding militia out of a big gap, walked in and said to Foreman: "Take Aunt Mary and Millie home first, and then we will find out if there is any misunderstanding!"

"Misunderstanding? Do you think it's a misunderstanding? Everyone else has taken over my house, is this still a misunderstanding?"

Foreman was distraught by his mother's quarrel, and when he saw Bourne coming, he suddenly became imposing.

"I, say, first, go back, go home!"

“............”

Foreman looked at the stern Bourne, as if he also realized his recklessness, lowered his head and picked up the youngest sister, led the older sister, and dragged the old woman out.

The two dozen or so militiamen breathed a sigh of relief and made way of the way, after all, the main purpose of their defense was to prevent Foreman and his two vicious henchmen from entering the main mansion of the small castle, and Foreman could not leave them as they wanted.

But before Bourne and the others could get out of the courtyard, a large string of torches poured in from outside the village, and soon blocked the already narrow village road.

There was movement in the castle's main mansion at the same time, and several warriors in heavy armor escorted a gorgeous woman out.

The woman's momentum was very strong, and she scolded Bourne and the others sternly: "You despicable rebels, do you want to leave like this when you hurt someone?"

"You will face the harshest judgment of the council, accept the spurning of all the freedom knights, you will lose everything, you are sinners of the free council........."

Byrne's brow furrowed, he didn't know the woman, and he didn't feel like a member of the Free Council.

Delicate long leather boots were shiny, thick fur was pure in color, three rings were worn on his hands, and gold and silver jewelry were on his neck, hair, and collar.

Byrne: "Who are you?"

The gorgeous woman's mouth grew in surprise, and after a few seconds she said contemptuously: "You don't even know who I am?

"Untouchables?"

Bourne, who was already about to leave, turned around and looked at the gorgeous woman coldly, "There are no pariahs in the Free Council, I don't care who you are, now apologize to us immediately, and apologize to all your brothers and sisters who have been humiliated by you!"

The gorgeous woman's eyes widened again, and she opened her mouth and stammered for a long time, unable to speak, perhaps because she knew that she had said the wrong thing, or perhaps because she couldn't believe that anyone dared to talk to him like this.

Savile finally squeezed in from the outside, grabbed Byrne and muttered in his ear for a few moments.

Foreman also rushed over to join in the fun, leaning into Bourne's other ear and muttering, and the two of them pulled Bourne left and right, as if those courtesans on Fengyue Street were robbing customers.

Byrne's face became more and more ugly, and at the end he threw the two of them out of the distance with a wave of his arm, and shouted angrily: "When will the bitch be able to humiliate the warrior at will? I don't care whose daughter she is, let her get out of here immediately!"

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