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Ditohart sat quietly in the dilapidated tavern, slowly sipping the bad wine. In this kind of country tavern, there is naturally no need to expect how good the wine they sell can be. Ditohart took a small sip gently, the composition of the puree was unknown, and the puree was bitter.

In the midst of this hot summer day, it seems that all the qiē is starting to develop in a bad direction. The smell of foxes on the tavern waitresses, the sweat on the drunks, and the strong smell of the spoiled food shrouded Ditohardt in layers. But as if he didn't feel it, Ditohardt was still silently waiting for something.

As a former trafficker, he has never lacked patience in order to catch good prey. And Xinluos's appearance for a while made him extremely happy when his stomach was full of bad water. He saw all the things in his territory. In just a few months, the shattered Desmond had begun to recover. Although most of it is the work of his subordinates, it has nothing to do with Sinloth. But as a leader, this ability to recognize people alone is admirable enough. For some reason, Sinloth always seems to have an easy understanding of everyone's strengths, and he knows how to put someone in the right place for him, and give him trust.

() For example, put Ditohardt in charge of intelligence.

And now the Imperial Navy is entangled with the Normans in the north, and there is no time to care. The dukes of Britannia, who have always refused to obey the king, seem to be a little ready to move, but they are pressed by Governor Allen. For the time being, nothing will happen.

If it's just this kind of Cheng dù, he wants to fulfill his wish. It seems difficult. However, he has patience.

Ditohart lowered his glass. Chaotic eyes didn't know what was going on. And just then, a drunken voice sounded in his ears. Ditohart looked up, and sure enough, he saw the "old acquaintance".

The middle-aged man in the dirty shirt skillfully summoned the vulgar hostess of the tavern, and in the anger of her pretentious gesture, took the bad liquor from her tray.

"Goo-goo Ditohart, what are you looking for me? ”

"Actually, I have something I want to ask you"

Baron Ivo came out of his stupor, though he preferred to remain unconscious. It's not just the sharp pain in the back of the head. The bound hands and legs told him a cruel fact - he seemed to have been kidnapped.

He was just riding home in his carriage as usual, but how could he be here, before he fell unconscious, he seemed to hear the sound of horses' hooves and the sound of the carriage breaking. Yet, in spite of all the anxiety in their hearts, the great nobles could do nothing.

His eyes were covered by a black cloth, and even his mouth was stuffed with a rag. He could only keep wriggling on the ground, like a dying caterpillar, as he usually looked down upon. The wailing serfs who were picked up by his whip.

"You're fast, right, are you doing it clean?"

"When we inquired about his whereabouts, we didn't even ask about him. And when we get our hands dirty. It was also deliberately chosen a deserted place. When we came back, we were also disguised. Based on my years of experience, absolutely no one will find out that we did it, and I did this kind of dirty work with my eldest sister back then. ”

"That's good."

The two men were holding their throats together. Speak not far from him. Although the voice was soft, the baron could hear it clearly. Perhaps unaware that the Baron had woken up. The two didn't think much of it. But the information revealed in it scared the baron into sweating.

If there are levels of faith. Then the baron at this moment must be a saint of the highest rank. He now praised the Lord with all his heart, and swore to the Lord Almighty that if he did not die this time, he would make several holy things to the monastery as a sign of his piety.

When you come out to mix, you always have to pay it back. Originally, he was just a down-and-out nobleman, but it was on the ship of the Earl of Ormond that he could show off his might in front of people. And in order to obtain this glory, he usually did a lot of sinnerous things for the earl. Many things that the Count did not come forward with directly, were done by him. If you do more immoral things, you will have more troubles. For example, now, he doesn't know which enemy it is, and the black hand kidnaps him.

The ransom is good, don't kill him

Sinlos looked at the shivering baron on the ground with a sneer on his face. The baron had always been a noble man, and he did not look down on the serfs and commoners under his command at all. But his current appearance is nothing compared to the pariahs in his mouth.

In fact, just now he deliberately talked to Roland in a thick voice, which was deliberately said to him. For this baron, he really didn't have much of a mood to go around in circles with him. Now tell him simply and clearly, his own situation. So this wise nobleman should know what to do, right?

However, this is not enough.

"By the way, are the torture instruments ready?"

"Ah" Roland was a little puzzled, but when he saw Xinloth constantly squeezing his eyes at him, he instantly understood. Although he knew that the other party couldn't see it, the veteran Youzi still showed a look of annoyance on his face, and said apologetically: "Sorry, big brother, not yet"

If he hadn't known what had happened, I'm afraid even Sinloth would have been fooled by him.

"I said, why are you so unprofessional?" Seeing that the baron shook suddenly, his whole body stiffened, and Xinluo knew that the strategy had worked, so he continued to suppress his voice and said: "What I do is professionalism. Don't kidnap someone and ask nothing, then who will hire us next time? Hurry up, go and put crocodile scissors, bath buckets. And the rats were brought to me. ”

"Okay, big brother."

Crocodile scissors! Bath bucket! Mouse!

Others may not understand what these three things that are completely unconnected represent. But the baron, who is also proficient in this way, knows it.

This is a torture instrument. And it's a big punishment.

Crocodile scissors are best understood, which is a pair of scissors shaped like a crocodile's mouth, which is designed to cut men's vital points and fingers after it is red. The tub sounds strange, but it's a very expensive and horrific punishment. The prisoners were soaked in a bathtub, then their faces were smeared with milk and honey to attract flies, and the prisoners were fed regularly during the execution, and after a few days they were soaked in their own feces, soberly enduring maggots and worms eating away at their bodies. In the end, he died in his own and urine. And rats heard that when rats are burned by high temperatures, they will burrow to dodge. So what happens when their ground is human?

The baron didn't dare to imagine. Because he has seen with his own eyes, how it is a scene where life is worse than death. So, he was scared. I listened to their tone, as if I was going to ask something out of his mouth. Torture has always been the most effective way to apply both hard and soft treatment. Originally, the baron wanted to rely on his eloquence to delay for a day or two. And his disappearance for no reason will inevitably arouse the earl's alarm. But now it seems. His plan failed.

It is precisely because he knows how painful those punishments are, and the iron-beaten man cannot stand the inhuman suffering. So our venerable baron knew the times in an instant.

"Hmm, hmm. Not! ”

"Throw his head back at Ormond."

Xinluos's face was unusually heavy, he didn't expect it at all. That's how it could be. Although this baron is just a small shrimp without a fief, he is the earl's henchman. He knew a lot of things. And in the case of scaring yourself, you don't even use torture. The timid baron summoned all the things he knew.

"Originally, I thought it was just Earl Ormond who wanted to make money, so I let my subordinates dress up as robbers Madame Butterfly or underestimate these fools. Even a reckless furry bear occasionally knows how to use it. If it weren't for the coincidence, they would really have to hide it. ”

Duke Ed had long intended to establish his authority in Ireland, and even go one step further and become a true Duke of Ireland. To this end, he found Madame Butterfly and the Duke of North Munster as allies, and also wooed Sinloth. It's just that Duke Ed is not the only one who wants to win the title of Duke of Ireland.

There are only a few counties in Ireland, and a few of them are allied. And the remaining few are not idle. Although the baron does not know all the inside information, he can deduce one or two from the details.

Ireland, it's about to change. And, it won't be long.

Ambition and desire are the driving force for a person to move forward. And now that the Empire and the Normans are fighting to the death, but they are defeated for a while, some people can't wait to jump out. The title of a Duke of Ireland doesn't mean anything. But the hidden meaning behind it is shocking. In particular, the delay in responding to the governor of Britannia, Allen, is even more worrying.

The more he knew, the more worried he became about the future. Originally, I thought that while the Empire and Norman were at war, they might be able to make a fortune with sophisticated weapons, but now it seems that the most important thing is to be able to survive the current crisis. His previous plan to move forward seemed to be unrealizable.

Sinloth hesitated, but finally made up his mind. The things of the world have always been like sailing against the current, and if you don't advance, you will retreat. It is steady to take every step, but when the situation is pressing, he is not allowed to make such a choice

In the study, Andiel and Nanorka were whispering about the knight's use of channeling magic. Just then, he saw Sinloth push the door open. Apparently he had only been away for a short while, but the keen mage noticed that his younger brother seemed to be a little different.

"Sinloth, you"

The viscount picked up the second daughter, caressed her long fiery red hair lovingly, and said gently: "Nanoka, don't wait, let's start the experiment today." ”

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