When the brothers returned to the village, they saw a scene that stimulated their nerves like steel needles coated with chili pepper water.

"Why?"

"Why?"

“……”

The green tendons on the foreheads of the two brothers crawled all over their faces like tree roots, and when they roared angrily, saliva overflowed from the corners of their mouths, like beasts that chose to eat people.

The village flowers, who had just been giving them sweet bread, were no longer smiling, and only the corners of her clothes left by the flames could prove that the coke lying on the ground belonged to her.

At the time of harvest yesterday, the villagers with countless wrinkles on their faces laughing, some fell to the ground and were silent, some were crawling around the flames and kept rolling, and the rest of the people wept bitterly, wanting to step forward and being threatened not to come forward.

This scene made the brothers almost crazy.

As if admiring his masterpiece, George nodded in satisfaction, turned his head to look at the two brothers, and smiled, "You two ruffians, what are you staring at Sir Ben?"

Don't forget, it was you who took away the villagers' food and made these villagers break the agreement, which is the punishment they deserve. ”

When the villagers heard this, they immediately pointed the finger at the two brothers, and cried to the brothers, "You liars, what about protecting us? The joint companies are all liars! Swindler! ”

"The agreement can be paid with gold coins, you shameless guy, why do you want to kill civilians." Naji stepped forward, his eyes pointing at George and questioning.

The brothers are honest and honest, but that doesn't mean they're stupid.

On the contrary, when confronted with a problem, they tend to think more thoroughly and see the truth more easily.

When George heard this, he was stunned, and seeing that this method was useless, he glanced at the angry civilians, and said with a gentlemanly tone: "If you don't provoke Sir Ben, they won't die, after all, it is still you who caused it." ”

There is a story in Zhu Ping's hometown.

The host of a banquet invites a guest to drink, but one guest does not drink.

So the host of the banquet was furious, and he forced the guest to drink with the maid.

What does it have to do with whether the guests drink or not, and whether the host kills the maid?

Outsiders may not think it's related, but the problem is that the world is so wonderful.

It's so wonderful that it doesn't make sense.

It really makes a correlation that if a guest doesn't drink and the host kills the maid, the other guests blame the waiter's death on the guest who doesn't drink.

It was like at this time, when the villagers were so angry that they blamed the two brothers for their fault, and they looked hideous and eager to devour the two brothers alive.

Na Da clenched his hands into fists, breathed heavily, and roared, "We provoked you, you came to us for trouble!" What kind of ability is it to find these ordinary people to be angry? ”

"Who said Sir Ben won't trouble you!" George waved his hand, and the more than three hundred private soldiers he brought with him had already set up their formation, took out their weapons and slowly approached the United Company.

George just lied.

He didn't kill the villagers out of anger, anger or anything else was an excuse, the real reason he did it was the situation in Orlandon.

George knew better than any nobleman how terrible Hall was, and better than any nobleman knew what Hall's would do.

From Peggy's deprivation of her title, to raiding the kingdom to kill the king, to the serial plot to capture Viscount Smallon, and even the disappearance of the half-baron Garst.

Everyone who offended Hall was gone.

Without exception.

When it comes to which nobleman offends Hale the most in the entire kingdom's aristocratic group, George wants to retreat, but he has to admit that he has been pointed at by the spearhead.

It was because he knew this that he angered Hale's army.

Because George understands that the nobles can't fight Hale.

Viscount Lin Zheng was repeatedly deflated, and it seemed that he was evenly matched, and he relayed resistance, but in fact, he compromised with Hall again and again.

The aristocracy has begun to faintly give in to Zhu Ping.

Sooner or later, one day it will succumb.

If it really gave in, then in order to pay tribute to the friendship between the two sides, who else could the nobles who were launched to be the scapegoats of hatred except George himself?

So George wants to kill the combined army in front of him, and there is not a single one left.

In this way, the relationship between the nobles and Hale can be transformed into immortality, and it can also prove that the Hale family's army is not invincible.

In this case, there would be no possibility of compromise between the nobles and Hall, and this was his only remaining chance to live.

George looked at Nathana and the two of them, and muttered, "It's just two reckless men in Sequence 9, and it's impossible to win an army with a wizard in charge." ”

Then he was a little surprised to see that the two brothers were angry, but they did not make a move, so he continued to deliberately provoke them, and said, "Sir Ben is only punishing them accordingly.

After all, it was you who killed these villagers, and you should atone for your sins. ”

"Nope! It's you! The brothers suppressed their anger, as if they had practiced countless times, extremely painful, heartbreaking, and doing everything they could, suppressing their emotions.

George frowned and muttered, "None of this fits? Could it be that they had already guessed what Sir Ben had in mind? Why are Hall's men all brilliant and scheming? ”

At this time, George knew that no matter how angry he was, this brother would probably not take the initiative to act, so he secretly gestured to make the army switch to an offensive posture.

Although it is not moral to take the initiative to attack, George knows that morality is written by the victor, and as long as all those who talk against him are slaughtered, then everything he says is true.

George's wand secretly charged his strength, and laughed wildly: "It doesn't matter who killed the name of the village, anyway, it was your brothers who did it in the end."

They were angry with you because they did not agree with you to buy and sell, and you rose out to kill people and set fire to the village.

The code of the nobility was written by the victors.

You can only be blamed for not being strong enough and not smart enough! ”

When the villagers heard George's words, the smarter ones had already sensed that something was wrong and retreated faintly, but most of them were still angrily scolding the two brothers.

Blame all the blame on Nathanabi.

Before the words fell, the wand in George's hand was thrown fiercely in the direction of the two brothers, and a condensed, larger and larger fireball flew towards the two brothers.

Nathana hurriedly threw himself backwards, dodging the attack.

However, under the sneak attack, the fireball still engulfed their figures with a violent light.

The remaining hundred soldiers on the Nada side hurriedly dispersed to prevent being attacked by magic, and for a while, the formation was forcibly dispersed.

The soldiers on George's side were relieved, the pressure of the invincible army was slowly subsiding, and they seemed to have seen the hope of victory.

The villagers were cheering, they were cheering about the strength of the nobility, they were cheering about the annihilation of the "villains".

Naturally, they did not realize that when the combined army was destroyed, the spearhead would be pointed at them.

Ignorance is often the most terrible butcher's knife.

George, who shook his shirt, showed a grim smile and said to himself, "Hall's army is not so terrible!"

When these small soldiers are slaughtered, and then instigate Viscount Lin Zheng to send troops, and in one go, the combined factory may disappear from the Orlanton Kingdom. ”

However, there was a sudden change.

The firelight gradually dissipated, and a small mountain-like figure appeared in the light, slowly standing up, the dragon scale armor on his body had been shattered, and on his blood-drenched back, muscles were constantly surging.

He stood up, his height of nearly three meters made Naer, who was more than two meters tall beside him, look so petite.

Not strong enough?

Not smart enough?

Enough for now!

Na Da's voice was like thunder, and he asked Na Er, "How many are seven plus one?" ”

"Equal to eight."

：。 ：m.x