Chapter 63: Dispose of it

"Fuck off! Cheap guy! You filthy stinky pig! Stay away from me, have you fallen into the manure pit? It stinks so much, let your boss come to see me! ……”

That guy was scolding to the point of excitement, where can you tell that Rod is special, and he started scolding directly at him.

Well?

Rode's eyes narrowed slightly when he heard this, and he took a few steps back slightly, looking at the guy carefully.

This guy really doesn't look like a mercenary.

Being tied to a pillar is also restless, scolding vigorously, maybe because of his special identity, Rod's subordinates can't figure it out for a while, and they don't do anything to him, so except for some filth, there are no injuries on his body.

Maybe it's the indulgence of Rhodes' subordinates that makes this guy more and more fearless, and the scolding is getting more and more ugly.

"Pump me!"

Rhodes whispered a word of instruction to the two adventurers by the pillar.

The two adventurers leaned over respectfully, and immediately, they glanced at each other, a trace of cruelty flashed in their eyes, they had long been unhappy with that guy, but they couldn't figure out his origin and didn't dare to start.

Now that the boss has spoken, these guys will naturally not keep their hands any longer.

"Smack! Yes! ”

A crisp whip sounded, and in an instant, a scream like killing a pig sounded, and the two adventurers directly stripped off his leather armor, and a whip directly whipped his skin and flesh, and the blood couldn't stop flowing out.

"Give me a hard pump! Just take a breath! Rod exclaimed.

If he hadn't been afraid that he would have whipped him to death, Rod would have whipped him a long time ago.

Although he did have some peculiar smell due to the blood stains on his body due to the killing just now, and he couldn't see anything special like him, the awe-inspiring eyes and respectful attitude of the people around him could obviously deduce his extraordinary.

And that guy actually stupidly continued to scold.

Stupidity comes at a price.

Whether it's to maintain his majesty or vent his anger, Rhodes has to teach this guy a lesson to remember.

"Hehe, if you're not a direct member of Titus's family today! I'm going to hang you! Rod sneered viciously.

"Ahh Spare your life! ”

Syllable!

The sound of the whip had not stopped, and there was no good piece of meat left on his chest at this point.

"Ahh Please! Stop it! …… I am...... I am Viscount Winton's men! …… Please! Spare me! ......" The guy's voice was full of pain and weakness, and he couldn't help but beg for mercy.

Viscount Winton?

Rod touched his chin and shouted, "Stop!" ”

The two surrounding adventurers immediately stopped whipping.

“…… Please, spare me! …… I...... I am Viscount Winton......" he said weakly, the blood on his chest staining the hem of his robe, and he looked miserable.

"If you dare to say an offensive word again, I will smash your teeth, pull out your tongue, and hang you on a pole to death in the sun!"

Rod stepped forward, patted him lightly on the cheek, and whispered.

Hearing these cruel words, the man's body trembled violently and shook his head excitedly.

"It's good, it's really itchy, and if you don't smoke it, you're not honest, right?"

Rod smiled and shook his head, he looked at the miserable fellow, and asked slowly, "Tell me about that Viscount Winton." ”

Aristocracy is a vast system.

At the beginning, Rod was a powerful adventurer, he actually didn't have a good impression of the ruling class of the aristocracy, he traveled a lot, and the nobles in some areas were simply a group of wastes who only knew how to fight, and in the face of various threats to the security of the territory, they could not deal with them efficiently, which often led to some tragedies, which made Rod feel very disgusted.

Although he doesn't think he's a kind person, he's definitely not bottomless, and fighting with a sword to eliminate injustice was once a dream in his heart.

In addition to the incompetence of the aristocracy, the second impression that the aristocracy gave Rhodes was the large group.

The number of nobles in a city is often staggering.

They have a complex variety of surnames, a variety of intricate families, and some dazzling rules and laws, so they never remember much about the aristocrat Rhodes.

The city lord of Xiliu City can be remembered because of his achievements in the end and reached a point that people can't ignore.

This Viscount Winton, he really didn't know which onion it was.

But.

Although there are many criticisms of the nobility, in fact, they have also developed a lot of excellence, such as noble swordsmen, court guards and other professions, they are all advanced professions produced by the status of nobility.

Like the famous Lauster family in the Northlands, their family is rich in noble swordsmen.

Rhodes had visited that family before, and their family swordsmanship did have its own unique merits. Even Rhodes had to admit that there were some great things derived from the aristocracy.

"Viscount Winton...... is the captain of the Clover Legion...... He is the second largest family in Xiliu City...... The patriarch of the Custer family ......," the captive said weakly, staccato in pieces.

Clover Legion?

Rhodes tried his best to recall, and in his memory, there didn't seem to be this legion number in the world-shattering legion sequence of Xiliu City.

As for the second largest family in Weststream City, it's a joke, at the beginning of the game forum, many people said that Titus was a nobleman who had achieved a high degree of centralization of power, and it was precisely on the basis of high concentration of power that he was qualified to wrestle with the empire in the south.

In fact.

After the rise of Titus, few of the famous people around him were the native nobles of Weststream, and the few well-known nobles were also the guys who later came to him in the coastal areas.

After thinking for a while, Rhodes really didn't think of what this Viscount Winton was, and it seemed that the fate of the second largest family in Xiliu City was not very good.

However, he didn't immediately show his attitude, but asked in a deep voice, "What is the purpose of Viscount Winton sending you to the Iron Sword Regiment?" ”

“…… Attract...... Pull...... Win them over, Lord Viscount wants to master the Seth Watchtower......" The man said very honestly, it seemed that he was really scared, and it was indeed a cheap bone.

"Wooing? Mastering the Seth Tower? ”

Rod gradually had a guess in his mind.

At the time of the war against the Emerald Territory in Weststream, the Viscount Winton was trying to master an important line of attack, and the calculations behind it were unavoidable to speculate, and as far as Rhodes knew, there was a Shadow Blade Legion stationed west of the Osm Outpost Camp closest to this route, and there was no Clover Legion in it.

I'm afraid this Viscount Winton is doing something hidden from that Xiliu City City Lord......

Rod narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Please...... Spare me...... I am a close confidant of Lord Winton, and I will definitely give you good words, and when the time comes, you will definitely get countless benefits by wooing Your Excellency, so please spare me! That guy wasn't stupid, and he also reflected Rod's identity, and couldn't help but plead weakly.

"Huh!"

Rod chuckled and turned to leave.

"Dispose of it!"

A cold word came from his back.

Several of his subordinates were slightly stunned when they heard this, and then leaned over slightly towards Rod's back, with a hideous smile on their faces.