Chapter 3: Darsel
It turned out that the fat man's name was Darsel.
To be a prestige in a place as big as a palm, if this place is not determined by the amount of fat that determines a person's identity and status, then he should be a rice bucket.
The fat man was originally half-squinting, as if he was asleep, but suddenly heard Beichuan's voice and opened his eyes lazily.
Seeing the few fruits that Beichuan held above his head, his face was happy at first, but then he snorted coldly.
Twisting his huge body, he scolded loudly in dissatisfaction, "Why are there only so many of them? I remember that you seem to have left the camp in the morning, right? I thought you had been out for so long, so why the hell would you have climbed the whole mountain for me!
The fat man said, shook the whip in his hand, and pointed at the top of Beichuan's head proudly.
Beichuan lowered his head, since he dared to desert and dare to come back to face the fat man, he naturally had already thought of a rhetoric.
"Listen to me, Lord Darsel, the villain has indeed found many fruit trees, and he has found many fruits that the adults want!"
Beichuan said cautiously, deliberately making a pause.
"Oh, are you admitting desertion, are you trying to challenge the authority of Lord Ben, untouchable?"
The fat man squinted his eyes, stood up slowly, and walked in front of Beichuan.
Beichuan lowered his head, and at this moment he could only see the fat man's three-inch golden lotus, although he was wearing a pair of golden combat boots, what was the use?
I really don't know how this guy's fat body develops, doesn't it grow above and below, only in the middle?
The brain and feet are not developed? No, they are not fully developed in the middle, maybe it is half an inch.
Beichuan thought with evil taste, with a smile on his face, but because he bowed down, the fat man couldn't see Beichuan's expression at this moment.
"Your Excellency, please listen to me. I believe that after listening to it, you will understand my painstaking efforts!"
Ridicule is ridicule, you can't forget the business, otherwise you will definitely be cleaned up fiercely, in this place, even if Darsil kills him directly, no one will pity him!
Thinking of this, Beichuan hurriedly put away his smile and hurriedly continued.
Darsil didn't speak, but abruptly reached out a hand and touched Kitagawa's face.
The cold and greasy feeling made Beichuan shiver greatly, and goosebumps sprung up all over his body.
On the one hand, this hand is really a little disgusting, and on the other hand, he is not sure whether the moody fat man in front of him will listen to his set of words.
In case he suddenly atrophied ten percent of his brain again, and he slapped him indiscriminately, or even really killed him alive, then he would have nowhere to reason.
Although the fat man's IQ is a little lower, he still has a little bit of a loss in force, which can be clearly understood from the whip he threw out in the camp just now.
"Oh? well, explain, explain it to Lord Ben, if Lord Ben doesn't like it, I don't want your life, and you are going to be hung at the gate of the camp as a mascot tonight! Hmph, a pariah is a pariah, and you can't get rid of this slave for the rest of your life. ”
The fat man withdrew his hand, twisted his beard, and sat back on the chaise longue lazily.
He commanded the two soldiers on the left and right, "You two, prepare the rope later, and find a few untouchables to set up a stake at the entrance of the camp, maybe we will have a mascot in the camp tonight." ”
The two soldiers were first surprised when they heard the fat man's last words, this fat man was crazy?
Aren't you afraid that this sentence will be spread? Who in the whole country doesn't know the past of those two adults?
"Hey, hey, you two, I didn't say any nonsense just now! What do you think I'm doing? Why don't I have a flower on my face? Don't you hear my order? Or are you two deaf? Hurry up and get ready! When Lao Tzu gives an order, you will take people away!"
The fat man saw the two of them looking at him with incredible eyes, and seemed to realize that he had just said the wrong thing, so he hurriedly changed the topic, and snorted very dissatisfiedly.
"Yes, Lord Darsle, just waiting for your order!"
The two soldiers on the left and right replied in unison, although they agreed verbally, but both of them secretly despised the fat man in their hearts, and they dared not say it.
What a guy with no eggs, he can think of it so badly, if he wants a human life, he just says it, and he says it so high-soundingly, and if he doesn't say it well, he hangs it up?
Isn't it all up to your old man's mood to say it? What's more, the dark clouds in the sky are so low that it is obvious that there will be a storm hanging at the door tonight?
It's strange that there will be a life the next morning!Thinking of this, the eyes of the two looking at Beichuan also softened slightly, after all, no one has to get along with a dead person, right?
Although this little guy is not too old, so many people die every day, and this one is not bad.
Beichuan still kept his head down, and it was impossible to understand what was going on in the heads of the two soldiers.
I just took a deep breath, cheered myself up, and said loudly
"In my heart, Lord Darsil is the top of the incomparably bright mountain, the incomparable abyss of the deep sea, it is because of your presence that I can let a humble ant have the right to continue to live, I have always told myself about Lord Darsr's kindness, so today, when I go out to carry out Lord Darsr's orders, although I have endless joy in my heart, this month cannot blind my love for Lord Darsr, although there is a lot of fruit in the woods, but I need to pick the best to give Lord Darsr to do it, as for the rest, I don't think they are qualified to let Lord Darsr taste itThis is just like your image in my heart, perfect, supreme!"