Chapter Forty-Seven: Staming
"The members of the Right Court are all madmen, including alchemists and doctors, who often need living beings to experiment with the efficacy of new drugs, and the human body is the most suitable test subject, they will observe the physical and mental changes of human beings after taking drugs, record them, and use them to improve the integration and stimulation of drugs. Snow spread his hand, sighed and said, "And the work of experimental living organisms, usually has the highest mortality rate, and they need a steady stream of human bodies to maintain their experiments, so there is the act of plundering villagers or driving wild beasts to invade villages and towns. ”
Even though he was mentally prepared, Oak still felt a chill and a sense of anger from his departure, and he treated the living person as a guinea pig for experiments, tied to the cold iron frame, fed him with drugs and quietly watched him die, what kind of perverted person can do!
"That's what they attacked my village, and my parents were killed in the process of resisting them. Oak looked pained.
"Well, if it falls into the hands of the right court, it is likely that life is worse than death. Snow continued Oak's words.
"Do I want to thank them for killing my parents on the spot and saving them from the experiment?" Oak took a deep breath, the hatred in his heart had never diminished for years, and the reason why he was willing to accept Snow's teachings was also for his own purpose, he wanted to quickly increase his strength.
In the near future, I must let the flame of revenge burn in the Arctic Mountain Pulse Sky!
"Let's get down to business, since your lord is going to deal with their attacks this winter, why don't you join forces with me, it will be easier. Snow said in a sincere tone, "They're not opponents that can be defeated so easily. ”
"You're a member of the Dark Council, and you're uniting with outsiders against your fellows," Oak reminded, "isn't that betrayal?"
"No!" Snow shook his head seriously and said, "From the day they started attacking the villages and towns, the Right Court was no longer our companion. ”
"The purpose of the parliament was to provide a shelter for the persecuted, but they forgot all about it. ”
"We have gathered for freedom and peace, and we have held this view in the 100 years since the establishment of the Parliament. ”
"They who slaughter civilians and invade villages and towns are the real traitors!"
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Baron Ziluo was in a very bad mood, since the morning before yesterday, his heart had been as heavy as a big stone, the hyena had not disappeared so far, and the eyeliner he had left in the empty collar had not sent back any news, these unusual conditions had made him think of some very bad possibility.
Could it be that the hyena's operation failed? Although Baron Ziluo was very reluctant to believe it, it was very likely that this conjecture was true.
The Ziluo family's convoy has a lot of baggage, and it is impossible to travel too fast at all, it is still about a hundred kilometers away from Lindong City, and according to the current speed of the convoy, it will take a day and a half to arrive.
If the hyena fails and dies on the spot at Rant's hands, it will be clean, but if the hyena is captured alive by Rand, then it will be a big trouble, and Rand will definitely send pursuers to arrest him.
Now Rand is on fire, once he is caught, no one can say what kind of thing Rand will do to him in anger, although legally, Rand has no right to directly execute himself, but Ziluo still does not dare to gamble with his life on Rand's temperament.
As long as he enters Lindong City and is protected by Ron, Rand has nowhere to vent his anger even if he has it, and the guards of the Seventh Legion will not let the soldiers of the Kongdu Collar enter Lindong City to arrest people no matter what.
What's more, even if the hyena mission fails, Rand may not be able to keep his territory under the impact of the beast tide, and if he dies under the battle of the beast tide, then he will have peace of mind.
If Rand is lucky enough to keep the empty ferry collar, then it is a big deal for him to hand over a part of the silver coins to the Holy See to relieve his guilt, as long as he gets the approval of the Holy See, even the biggest sin can be written off, and Rand will not be able to judge me, and I can return to the empty ferry collar to continue to be my son Luo master.
This is the privilege of being an aristocracy, a privilege that has been passed down from generation to generation.
And the premise of all this is to reach Lindong City before Rand's pursuers catch up with him.
Mole Village is located in the main road between Lindong City and Kongduling, originally it was just a hotel, but because many business travelers and pedestrians choose to stay here at night to repair, the supply of rooms is in short supply, and the nearby farmers see the business opportunities, and have built houses and buildings near the hotel to entertain merchants and tourists, and gradually it has become a large village.
At night, when Baron Ziluo's convoy arrived at the Mole Village, torches had already been lit in the village, and the warm light of the fire gradually relaxed.
Because of the large number of people, they chose the most spacious inn in the mole village, and the guards carried the wooden boxes containing their belongings into the rooms, and the soldiers' stomachs were already rumbling with hunger because of the fatigue of the day's work, and as soon as they had finished their work, they immediately went to the hall of the hotel to ask for something to eat.
Baron Ziluo walked in the chaotic hall, and with some disgust, he picked up a handkerchief to cover his nose, the environment here was mixed with dragons and snakes, and the hall was a tavern, and before them there were several tables of guests dressed as businessmen drinking and chatting, and they kept banging on the table when they talked about excitement.
"Look at these vulgar things, they should stay in the pigsty!" Baron Ziluo looked at the laughing guests with disdain, "the Montaquis, the Soflec, and the Tatars of the North, God!
"Sir, bear with me, and things will be fine tomorrow. The old butler gathered around Ziluo, and in the chaotic environment, he had to raise his voice to make Ziluo hear his words clearly.
"I can't stand staying here for an extra minute, I'm going back to my room. Baron Ziluo shook his head in disgust and said, "Wait a minute, let the chef bring dinner to my room." ”
"Yes. ”
After instructing the old butler, Baron Ziluo was about to go upstairs, but he inadvertently glanced at the corner of the hall, where there were two men in pitch-black cloaks, hiding in the shadows and eating silently, due to the problem of light, they could not see their faces clearly, and could only notice that their figures were tall and burly, not at all like the dress of merchants.
Ranger? or a thief?