Chapter Twenty-Nine: Lord Cosimo
"Where do you think this is?", the man put a foot in the face of the girl in front of him, and the nosebleed ran down her lips, "Didn't you hear when you got up?"
Watching the girl's thin body roll around on the dirt a few times, George was not happy at all, he crouched down and pinched the girl's face, although the raised eyes were dull and unfocused, his heart still beat gently and involuntarily.
The white complexion of the pearl, the eldest lady of the city did not shine so brightly, the lingering touch of his fingertips and the magnificent red lips almost made his heart hot, and he remembered the wonderful night of entangled with the prostitutes of the city and their contemptuous eyes, and a desire for revenge rose from his crotch.
"What are you doing, George?"
George was startled, trembling and holding on to his newly loosened belt, he stood up, and turned around, the middle-aged man on the horse was undoubtedly Lord Cosimo, and he tried to squeeze out a smile, "Back to my lord, I caught a thief in the farmland, and I was about to teach her a lesson." ”
Everyone knows that this lord is fair and strict, if he knows what he is doing, he will definitely be dragged to the Xing frame and hanged, cold sweat trickled down his forehead, and the thing he just lifted softened again, and his pants were already wet in the silence.
Cosimo looked at the farmer George coldly, the imperial criminal law was strict several times and could not be abused to lynching, this group of untouchables, the garbage pigs in the pigsty have never been able to learn, and when he thought that he was born in the Imperial Political Leaders Academy and worked diligently for this group of things every day, an irrepressible anger rose from his heart.
George's screams rang out, and the beast in Cosimo's heart roared, and he stopped with pleasure as he watched the farmer roll under his whip, the whip tearing apart the crop and bleeding from his forehead.
"Go down and look at the thief. Cosimo instructed the knights of the realm beside him.
The knight at the head jumped to the ground and brushed away the crop, the girl's robe was already stained with muddy water, but the posture and fair skin were undoubtedly on the other side of the commoner and noble moats, as a knight, pity almost spontaneously, "My lord, it's a noble girl." ”
"Noble girl, steal your crop?", Cosimo frowned, he jumped off his horse, drew his sword, and walked towards George, "You daring pariahs! Cachia slaves, filthy, are trying to frame me, Cosimo Ziman?"
George sobbed and kowtowed as he crawled backwards, the cold light made his legs tremble, "Master, I didn't know she was a nobleman, I don't know, I really don't know!"
Cosimo didn't listen to him, his brows furrowed in thought, and he muttered to himself, "Is it the honey-mouthed guy from the east of Kangji and Warjo, or the filthy Yaqi of the Southwest Nodu Leader?"
Cosimo was confused, and angrily cut off George's leg with a sword, and the rather ornate sword flower quickly opened several holes in his chest, George's screams covering the broken leg soon stopped abruptly, and Cosimo ordered the knight to put George's body in a sack and carry it to the church.
Despite the lord's absolute right to speak in the realm, the damned fools could only understand the unbounded words of the pastor of the church, which he had to do in order to maintain his prestige
As the bell rang for the territory, the people gathered around the church to listen to the priest's words, but the lord Cosimo was not seated in the church, he was anxiously walking up and down his tall mansion.
The sound of footsteps finally came from inside, and Cosimo, who had always been kind and tolerant to servants, rushed over and grabbed the maid's shoulders tightly, frightening her face, "How is it?
"No, sir, her body is still as clean as a goddess, we have bathed and dressed her, do you want to go in and have a look?"
Cosimo breathed a sigh of relief, sweat soaked his satin clothes, if something like that happened to a nobleman's daughter in his territory, not to mention that the emperor would be furious, he would become the laughing stock of the entire empire, and even pigs could not be managed, who would dare to let him enter the center of the empire?
"Is she awake?"
"Wake up, sir. The maid looked a little hesitant, "but she doesn't seem to be very conscious." ”
"What?"
The maid knelt down in a bit of a panic and said, "She must have just been frightened, sir." ”
Cosimo sighed, caressed the maid's face with pity, and made her stand up, "Namuel, take good care of her, I'll go and ask Reagan Magician." ”
The hanging corpse of George in front of the church and the waiting at the door of Lord Cosimo's smiling mansion did not stop the dusty visitor for half a minute, only the small bag of bright crystals made his face smile a little, and as his pace slowed, he treated Cosimo more politely.
Led by Namuel, Reagan walked through the courtyard and met the girl sitting on the goose feather bed behind the curtain.
Even an old man who has seen through flesh and skin cannot completely insulate this transcendent beauty, and if those dim eyes light up again, Reagan will almost be in a trance to remember his own youth years ago.
He looked back at Cosimo, who was almost stunned, and it wasn't that he couldn't understand why the lord of the Barbarian Empire was willing to spend a lot of money.
His long experience in dealing with nobles led him to use a spiritual blessing technique, and this blessing technique was like a stone falling into the sea, which really made him frown. It stands to reason that in the Titan Empire, there are not many people who suffer from diseases, even if it is a mental fright, a blessing technique is far enough.
"How's it going, honorable magician?"
Reagan glanced at Cosimo who was mixed with respect and nervousness, and felt a little funny, "Respected magician"? In fact, this is not the case, magicians are a group of people who have been pushed to the edge in the Titan Empire, except for a few who have submitted to the empire and have obtained a high status but have no real power, the other magicians have all been driven out of the country, leaving behind and given the name of a black magician.
He sighed, if not mentally ill, it was probably the curse of those stubborn guys.
Reagan took a few steps closer, and the powerful magic that did not belong to her enveloped her undoubtedly confirmed his opinion, but the fact that this magical power was not mixed with dark runes made him wonder, but the curses were indeed diverse, and he could not recognize them all.
"She's not your family, Lord Cosimo?", Reagan looked at Cosimo, quietly using a little mental intimidation, his old eyes now looking deep.
"No, honorable magician. Cosimo thought for a moment, and after omitting the farmer George, he told the story of the reduced version.
Cosimo quietly took a step back, he was not unaware of Reagan's magic, fortunately, the Imperial Dignitaries Academy had already trained their resistance to spiritual magic, but the tingling was still deep in the bone marrow.
The use of spiritual magic on the nobles of the empire, even if the status of Reagan was as high as Reagan, was court-martialed, and he stared at Reagan aggressively, his right hand unconsciously resting on the hilt of his sword, and there was a dead silence between the two.
Reagan's face changed a few times, compared to Cosimo having something to hide from him, this little lord actually resisted his spiritual magic and undoubtedly hit him harder.
"Since this is the case, then there is no need for her to stay in your mansion, you write an official statement and send someone to send her to the capital, and I will escort her to your majesty. This may have something to do with the remnants of the Empire's Dark Mages, Lord Cosimo, and you should do it yourself. ”
Cosimo's cold sweat was dripping, why did they come to their territory to frame themselves? Could it be because of the witch who burned to death a few days ago? But she was just a serious commoner who made up excuses and sent them to the mansion to satisfy their hunger.
He absentmindedly expressed his loyalty to the Reagan Empire, and immediately wrote an official letter to see him and the convoy disappear into the twilight. He beckoned his knight captain to come over, and whispered in his ear, "Go and burn George's body, houses and fields, don't be afraid of losses, do it cleanly, maybe I can apply to the Minister Office for some funds to suppress bandits." ”
"Got it, sir. ”
"Wait a minute. Cosimo called back the captain of the knights, who was about to walk out of the room, and turned around and took out a bag of silver coins from the drawer of the table and threw it to him, "By the way, give this to the witch's family, saying that I am considerate of the lord." ”
The knight captain took the bag of silver coins and said in dismay, "But Trissy's family was stoned to death by the panicked villagers with stones and hoes. ”
"Emerald, is her name Tris?" Cosimo shook his head suspiciously, who could remember the story of a folk girl, he looked up at the knight captain who was still waiting by the door, and smiled gently, "Then you can take this bag of silver coins and spend it, and have a good time at night." ”