Volume 1 The Honorable Viscount Chapter 30 Rules can be broken
"This guy is so weird. β
This is Mary's impression of Roque, whether it is the other party's words and deeds or behavior, it shows how quirky he is.
In a way, Mary was lucky that at the age of sixteen, she enjoyed everything she could enjoy at this age.
The love of the elders, the protection of relatives and friends, the service of servants, and the heartfelt respect of those who are inferior. Mary has no worries about food and clothing, she wants the wind to be windy, and she wants to be rainy.
In the small world of Black Valley, Meili lives a colorful life, and it is precisely because of these that her contact with the outside world is limited. Those loving elders kept educating her and distorting her perception of truth, goodness and beauty, and after a long time, she took it for granted.
"Yes, we're from the Black Valley, have you been to that place?" Mary wavered in her heart, in fact, she would love to have a good conversation with Roque if she could.
For those elders' teachings, Mary was a little shaken, and at this time, Roque stood up, his face was very ugly, and whoever saw that tragic scene would not be in a good mood.
"Miss is dangerous!"
Sou!
The young man moved after reminding him loudly, and the big sword in his hand slashed towards Roque, and for a moment, he felt the monstrous killing intent of the other party.
"Don't have a big bell!"
Rumble!
The ground shook and dust was raised.
Meili's exclamation was too late, and she was very anxious, for fear that the big bell would hurt the other party, and the dust covered their figures, so she didn't dare to step forward.
"Ahem!"
After the dust cleared, the big bell was panting, and the big sword in his hand no longer knew where it had flown to, and at this moment Roque was holding his neck with one hand.
"Big Bell, don't you?"
Mary was a little surprised, the scene in front of her was completely different from what she had imagined, and she looked at Roque in shock, not knowing what to do.
"Can you put the bell down first?" said Mary, she was too worried about the bell's safety.
"Are you worried? How would you feel if I killed him?" Roque looked at Mary coldly, and lifted the bell in his hand.
"You dare!" TMary was anxious and rushed straight to Roque.
Rumble!
There was a pain in her arm, and the sharp knife in her hand was knocked away by the other party, and Mary gritted her teeth and stood up from the ground, looking at Roque angrily.
"Let him go, or you'll regret it. β
"I will not obey such a feeble warning, you from the Black Valley, whoever you are, are all guilty of heinous crimes, and how innocent the child who died under the thorns and thorns is, have you not been touched at all? β
"Nonsense, they are the children of the devil, they are the sin. Mary retorted loudly.
Do you believe that you are naΓ―ve, or that you are hopelessly stupid. Roque held back the anger in his heart, and he believed that Mary belonged to the latter.
"That's what the people in the Black Valley say, they are the offspring of sinners, and they have filthy blood in their veins, so they are children of demons, if you don't believe me, you can ask my father, or Uncle Adun and them, you quickly set the big bell, so that he will die. Mary was very anxious, watching the breath of the big bell get weaker and weaker.
"It's ridiculous that the devil should inflict evil on innocent people. A smile appeared on Roque's face, and he shook the bell to the ground with all his might, and he walked straight to the thorn brambles.
"Miss, run away, he's dangerous, go and call everyone. Ignoring his own safety, the weak bell hurriedly shouted at Mary.
"Big Bell, are you alright? Mary carefully helped the other party up, and her eyes fell on Roque, and she was shocked to see that the other party had destroyed the thorn tree.
"You!"
Mary was so angry that she couldn't speak, and her months of hard work were in vain, when Roque, who had solved the thorns, walked over to her again.
On the horizon, a wide carriage was speeding towards a ravine, which was the Black Valley, but it had nothing to do with the black.
The scenery in the canyon is beautiful, and there are many buildings built under the steep cliffs, and it is estimated that it is time to eat, and the smoke is billowing.
The heroic laughter of the bandits can be heard at any time, this is their paradise of joy, and there is only one rule, and that is to enjoy, enjoy it to the fullest.
Women, wine, food, and slaughter were their prerogatives, and many caves had been dug into the cliffs, and it was not known how many people were being held in these prisons.
The carriage went all the way unimpeded, and after entering the canyon, the bandits surrounded one after another, and saw a fat head sticking out of the window of the carriage.
"Oh my God, it's Mr. Wyant, I've got to get there and tell the big boss. The discerning bandit saw the identity of the other party at a glance, and he hurriedly ran to report.
"Well, such a beautiful place has been stained by these filthy fellows, and if it weren't for the wealth of the adults, the devil would have wanted to come here. Wyante's eyes narrowed into slits, and his face looked disdainful.
"Haha, it's the Creator's favor to bring you to me. β
Behind the bandits, there was a loud laugh, and as the crowd retreated a way, a tall man came over, he looked vicious, and a scar split the bridge of his nose in two.
"It's not a wonderful thing, Midav, can you find a quiet and clean place, I can't stay here for a second. Wyante's bloated figure was helped by the servant and he left the carriage, and he busied himself checking his clothes for any dirt.
"Ah, it was my negligence, Mr. Wyant, please, I have already prepared. β
As soon as they were gone, the smiling bandits changed their faces, booed, and some raised their middle fingers in the direction they had left.
"Disgusting, I feel sick when I see that fat pig. β
"Something, I want to slash him with a knife. β
"This greedy fat pig, the big boss doesn't know how much treasure he has given him. β
The bandits were moody, and in a moment they scattered in all directions, and many of them had rushed into the cave, and there was a burst of screams.
In a delicate room, Wyant was served by two handsome maids, enjoying pastries and hot milk. On the other side, Midav was respectful and cautiously waiting for what his fate would be on the other side.
"You know, Viscount Leo is very dissatisfied with your behavior, you are complete demons, too much killing will cause the population to plummet, you don't want your territory to be deserted, the basic rules of the game still have to be followed. Wyant took a sip of milk and admonished meaningfully.
"Mr. Wyant may rest assured that those women are alive and well, and will be the people of the Viscount's domain in the future. β
"Hmph, those women are still alive, Midav are you joking, I don't even think it's dirty when they wash my feet, let alone adults, he's a nobleman, I'm not here to argue with you about this. β
"The war has reshuffled the West Ridge Plateau, since Viscount Leo has become the lord here, then some old rules can be broken, and the past can be written off, but from now on, the rules of the game must be followed, Midav, do you understand what I mean?" Wyant stared at Midav tightly, his eyes shining brightly.
"Mr. Wyante, I understand, please stay in the Black Valley for a few more days, I will arrange for someone to take care of your suitcase, and I will definitely not disappoint you when you leave." Midav said respectfully.
"Those boxes are very valuable, and the people you arranged should tell them to be more careful, and what else?" Wyant asked again with a satisfied nod.
Midav comprehended, and quickly knelt on one leg, pressed his left hand on his chest, and swore an oath: "I, Midav, lead the people of the Black Valley to be loyal to Lord Viscount forever, sacrifice all my wealth, gamble our lives, fight for your lordship, and die until death." β
"Oh, Midav get up, your faithful lord sees it, and I wish there were more barons like you in your realm. Wyant stood up and motioned for Midav to get up, with a polite look on his face.