"Chop off the heads of those Normans, dispose of them with lime, as for the corpses, then burn them all, it's really cheap for those bastards in those two villages, if anyone is still alive, go to other villages first, if there is no one, you can help deal with it, as for the rest, I will find a way." Sinloth sat wearily in the castle hall, giving orders to the peasants who stood cautiously in front of him.

It's summer now, and if the corpse is not disposed of properly, it will definitely be annoying. Even if Desmond is sparsely populated, if it causes a plague, the consequences are still unimaginable.

Days had passed since that thrilling battle, and with the help of a certain orb of light, Sinloth was barely able to get out of bed. And at this moment, the group of peasants, who had lost the leadership of the knights, also timidly stood in front of the gate of the castle and asked for the lord's order.

Looking at the yellow-skinned and helpless peasants in front of him, Xinluo Si flashed a trace of helplessness. For some reason, he just doesn't like to stay with these guys, especially when he sees them dumbfounded, he always gets angry.

However, he is the lord of Desmond, and he still has a sense of responsibility.

"Okay, do you understand? If you understand, just do it. Sinloth waved his hand, his tone full of impatience. Even with the help of the light orb to mobilize energy, it is true that he was seriously injured. Especially on the neck and chest, even if they are bandaged, you can still see the faint bloodstains.

He needed a good rest now, too, but now the knights were injured worse than he was. These post-war trivialities had to make this inexperienced rookie bite the bullet.

Hearing the impatience in Sinloth's tone, the peasants instantly stirred up, their eyes flashing, pushing and shoving each other.

"What, what's the matter?" Sinloth's voice was slightly hoarse, and although the Norman didn't succeed in slitting his throat in the end, he did hurt his trachea. Xinluos's voice was no longer the same as before, and it became a little low.

"My lord, it's like this" A younger peasant finally stepped forward, gritted his teeth, and stood in front of Sinloth. "Everyone has heard about the lord, the lord is really a great person, for us to do this, everyone wants to thank the lord. But I didn't know what adults liked, so we "

The peasant snorted and placed a dirty little cloth bag on the long table in front of Sinloth, who looked up cautiously and looked at Sinloth's expression. The young lord had long hair as black as the night sky, and there was a faint tiredness in his equally dark pupils. Maybe it was the first time to recover from a serious injury, the lord's face was still a little pale, but with that fair and delicate face, it was even more pitiful. The peasant did not dare to look any further, hurriedly lowered his head and returned to the crowd.

Sinlos glanced at the contents of the cloth bag, it was only some game and wild fruits from the forest, his eyes moved slightly, and he said in a hoarse tone: "I have a heart." ”

[Those peasants are happily gone, and you sit in the hall, with no sadness or joy in your eyes. Everything in Desmond belongs to you, take what belongs to you, and come to their lords to present it, I don't know if those peasants are crazy. You sneer in your heart, secretly thinking about a plan. Those untouchables, really still have to use the gallows to teach them how to respect their lords? 】

"54213, you don't speak, no one thinks you're dumb."

Ignoring the ball of light again, Sinloth fumbled in the sack for a while and pulled out a green fruit. He didn't bother to wash it, so he wiped it directly on his clothes, opened his mouth and bit it. The slightly thin cherry lips squirmed, tasting the taste of the fruit.

"Woo" The indescribable sourness spread out in his mouth, and the corners of Xinluos's mouth twitched wildly, but he still swallowed it with difficulty.

"These belong to you."

"Perhaps." Sinloth took another bite, and if he got used to it, the taste of this fruit might not be unacceptable. Speaking more carefully, it's even a little close to the apples I used to eat - but it's just a little too astringent.

"Contractor, I must warn you." The ball of light jumped out of Xinluos's black hair and flew into the air to show his sense of existence: "This is no longer your original world, and your current mentality is very dangerous. ”

Hearing this, Xinluo swallowed the last bite of the fruit, and his expression was a little depressed: "54213, can you give me some more time?" ”

Why? Haven't you already made up your mind to rely on your own strength to protect yourself and the people you cherish? ”

Xinluos looked stern, and he stood up, a large amount of blood loss could not be replenished in a short period of time. The sudden movement made him a little dizzy, and he shook his body, but he still held on to his balance: "You're right, but," Cinlos stopped, his eyes deep, and said faintly, "But, I'm in the late stages of procrastination." ”

What Sinloth had in mind, the ball of light had no way of knowing. But before he could continue to persuade, the small body that radiated a faint light had already been grasped by Xinluos.

When Xinluo saw the ball of light in his hand, he showed a cruel smile: "Compared to this, I care more about one thing." 54213, you're going to tell me everything you know, right? ”

"Please."

Xinluo opened his attribute bar with his mind, pointed to one of the special crafts and asked, "Aren't you going to explain?" Or is there something wrong with your logic system that I need to fix for you manually? ”

Sinloth Vanzo

Strength: 6, System: 6, Agility: 6, Intelligence: 6, Will: 7, Charisma: 13

Traits: Lolicon, Pride, Desmond's Blood Rose

The ball of light flickered for a while, and then replied, "After retrieval, there is nothing abnormal about the logic module. ”

Seeing the light ball's light appearance, Cynroth finally blew up completely, he grabbed the ball of light and roared loudly: "Don't play stupid for me, bastard!" Not to mention anything else, what the hell is going on with that blood-dripping rose in Desmond! ”

I don't know when, all of Sinloth's ability values have increased a little, and the characteristics of the pseudo-mother have also become Desmond's blood rose.

[Desmond's Blood Rose: You have slain your enemies in the most brutal way possible, and your Valkyrie-like posture of fighting to the last hour is deeply imprinted in the hearts of your people. They began to realize that, despite being very young, their lord was already a very tenacious warrior. They regretted their words and deeds, and no one in Desmond called you "little white face", "sissy", "ass seller" in Desmond again. Instead, they respectfully call you "Desmond's Blood Rose" or, "Our Rose". 】

[Desmond's Blood Rose: All Stats +1]

"Why Valkyrie! Why roses? I'm a man! ”

In the face of the contractor's roar, the ball of light still looked calm: "This is determined by the minds of all the people of Desmond, and it has nothing to do with me. ”