In addition to the grain handed over to the lord, he can also save a considerable part of it to build a small brick house for himself, grow some vegetables and fruits, which is also a leisurely attitude towards life.

A few days ago, he made up some gold and went to Ruby Bay, but he didn't go to a few famous hedonistic dens, he still had a bottom for his belongings, but soon he was fascinated by the slave girls in the slave trading market, Lakla's little girl was sweet and juicy, and delicate and soft, De Elle was completely bewildered by the female slave with her braids, and the touching and sad in her eyes had penetrated his soul, so the rich peasant Di Elle in the remote countryside of Neverwinter took out more than half of his savings, Snatched the big-eyed girl named Scarlett from the slave trader's whip. and extravagantly hired a carriage to pull her back to his home.

The pastor of the Church of God the Father was reluctant to officiate the wedding of the slaves, but the priest of Chises was much more talkative, and after paying a large sum of money, the priest declared their union legal and reasonable in front of everyone, and hinted that when he had money in the future, he could go to Neverwinter, walk around, dredge up and down, and maybe get Scarlett a commoner.

For the hot body, the bride with a good face, Di Al Ke is very satisfied, on the wedding night, the two lie on the warm kang to resist the death, the next day at noon, the back pain of Di El only got up from the bed, he carefully status his wife made a hearty breakfast and lunch, and specially killed an old hen with small mushrooms for her to stew a pot of fragrant chicken soup.

Scarlett, who originally thought that she would be reduced to a plaything, did not expect that she was married and welcomed back to her home by this old entity Xihai farmer Ming Media, and treated him like a wife. Looking at Deale working in the fields, Scarlett's heart welled up with a sense of happiness, perhaps, life should go on like this, give birth to a few children for him, and raise a flock of sheep. Wool and mutton are still very marketable in the West Sea.

Scarlett sat on the ridge with the jug and clay bowl she had brought from home, and the farmers who passed by liked to look at her with colored eyes and speak some embarrassing language that made people blush, but they were all joking, and Deale had a very good relationship with several farmers around him, and he taught them the skills of planting two crops of rice, so they were greedy for Deaile's new wife. But it won't do anything evil.

In this way, on a sultry day in the summer breeze, Deal finished a day's farm work, sat on the edge of the field, and Scarlett snuggled up to each other drinking water and looked at the rice fields in the sunset, smiling, chatting, and enjoying the calm dusk of northern Xinjiang.

"Huh. Is there someone there? ”

Scarlett pointed to the setting in the distance of the field, and a figure came out. As if he was about to walk into the field, Deaire's smile froze on his face, and he stood up in a rage and waved at the man, shouting:

"Hey, don't break the ridges, there's a new canal, hey. Hey, what did you say......"

The figure not only walked into the field, but also waved his hand into the woodland, and soon, a black crowd walked out of the woodland. Each of them armed with weapons and wearing leather armor stepped into Deare's field, Deale was completely stunned, and Scarlett, who was beside her, trembled and took his hand and said:

"Go home, they ...... They are slaves! ”

DeEl glanced back at Scarlett, the horror in his wife's eyes made him feel that something was wrong, and the two hurriedly ran towards the house holding hands, and the slaves behind them saw that someone had escaped, so they hurriedly quickened their pace, crossed the fields, and rushed to several surrounding farmers in the dark.

"Quick, lock the door! Bring that cabinet over! ”

DeEl locked the door behind the door, took out a hoe from behind the door and leaned against the door, Scarlett pushed it to the closet, and the two of them pushed the wardrobe over to block the wooden door, and soon, the wooden door was shaken violently, and the people outside the house smashed the wooden door, and the sharp axe cut a gap in the door panel.

"Windows!"

As soon as Scarlett shouted, the wooden window of the house was smashed, and a slave in leather armor crawled in, and the medium and long sword in his hand slashed towards the two of them, Scarlett looked at the familiar skin color and face of the other party, and shouted:

"I'm from Lacras! Don't kill me! ”

The mid-length sword in the slave's hand was stunned, and was about to slash at Scarlett's hand, stabbing into Deaile's face, and the mid-length sword that pierced through the head was pulled out by him, Scarlett looked at Deale who fell softly beside him, holding back tears and trembling.

Scarlett was taken to the courtyard by the slaves, some Laklath slaves were rummaging around for food, the big yellow dog barking at them had its head cut off, a Laklath slave was skinning with a knife, several women were building a stove, an iron pot from Deaire's house was placed on it, and a pot of water was wandering in the iron pot.

"Spartacus!"

The slaves put down their work and stood up and saluted the man who entered the door, and Scarlett looked at the man who had ruined her future and retreated to the corner with her head bowed. Spartacus waved at everyone and motioned for their own business, and Scarlett was brought to him, and he reached out and pinched Scarlett's chin, lifting her beautiful face.

"You...... When was it sold here? ”

Spartacus asked, after a brief moment of distraction, Scarlett controlled her feelings, tried her best to show a look of fear and excitement, and said:

"The day before yesterday, I was bought back by the owner of this house and raised as his sex slave."

“…… Don't be afraid, you hateful people of the Western Sea, I am Spartacus, and I will lead you back to your homeland! ”

Spartacus grabbed Scarlett's little hand, and said softly, a hint of discoloration flashed in the eyes of the guards next to her, Scarlett, who was ordered to take it down, received special care from the guards, and when she took a bowl of dog meat from someone who kindly shared with her little hands, the tears in her eyes could no longer help dripping into the food made from the corpse she affectionately called Ah Huang.

(My husband, my home, my watchdog, my qiē have all been ruined.) Spartacus, you will pay for this qiē! ）

"Why are you crying?"

"Oh...... No, I just haven't had a full meal in a long time. ”

"Follow Spartacus, we can eat well, wear warm clothes, and return to our hometown!"

(Hometown.) Hometown, what's so good? If I am in my hometown, I am afraid that I am now a confinement of high-ranking officials and nobles, and I will become a plaything at various banquets, I don't want to go back, I want to stay in the West Sea, there are still many farmers in the West Sea, and there must be a man like Die El who is simple and knows how to love people. ）

An old man walked past Scarlett, and he walked to Spartacus's side. Say:

"A total of 22 Xihai people have been cleared, we can only rest for a day at most, and we will have to go east early tomorrow morning, and it is estimated that it will take two more days to return to Ruby Bay."

"Alamos, how many of us are left?"

"Less than 500 men, but there are several slave estates outside Ruby Bay, from which we can get a large number of warriors."

"But we're going to face that vicious army of blood, too."

"It's all come to this. Do we have a way out? ”

On the sheep trail outside Neverwinter, Mild was taking his four sons with him. The two daughters returned from hunting, and their team consisted of six tall and mighty snow wolves, walking by the side of the caravan, sniffing the ground from time to time and searching for wild animals. A knight rode up to meet him and reined in his horse before the duke's guard. Turning over and dismounting, he handed a fiery parchment scroll, which the guard presented to the duke, and Mild opened it and handed it to his eldest son, Luber, beside him.

"Father. Please let me lead a team of 1,000 men to pursue these fugitives! ”

After reading the scroll, Luber handed it to his brother Ace behind him, on which was an urgent report sent by Neverwinter University Scholar Kai Feng, in a gladiatorial match this morning, a large-scale infighting broke out between slave gladiators and civilian gladiators, although it was temporarily suppressed, but the city guards' punishment of slave gladiators was obviously too heavy, triggering a large-scale riot in the slave gladiatorial training camp, and soon, the rebellion escalated into a rebellion, and the slave gladiators killed the slave traders and all the guards, and came out of Neverwinter in full armor, the guards of Neverwinter City who pursued along the way lost their troops one after another, and after throwing down more than 200 corpses, they lost the clues of the slaves.

The commoners and nobles who fled to Neverwinter became living trumpets to publicize the slaves' exploits, and the slaves burned and plundered along the way, but the people of the West Sea were all killed, and they raged all the way south like locusts.

Duke Mild looked at his eldest son, and thought to himself, compared to Ou Langjie's muddy sons who can't support the wall, these little cubs of his own family are too good, but they are not enough, they should be calm in case of trouble, how can they attack at a loss because of some slaves, and make the whole northern Xinjiang rumored, which is against the family concept of "old and heavy".

"You are my son, the future successor of the Northern Frontier, don't be fooled by those slaves, so many local lords under the Northern Frontier are always watching you, you must know how to use people, instead of doing everything yourself, Klimt, inform Earl Ruth and Earl Cohen to clear out the fugitive slaves who appear in their territories, and be sure to suppress the situation to a minimum."

Klimt took the order to fight the horses first, and Mild returned to Neverwinter with his sons and daughters, and when they returned to the Duke's castle, three golden robes who were waiting in the castle came to Mild under the guidance of the scholar Kevon, and a letter written on fir paper reached Mild's hand, and after he opened the letter and read it, he folded it and handed it to Kevon, and said to the three golden robes who had come from afar:

"Please sue the former Prime Minister, and the Northern Frontier will be ready to wait for His Majesty's trip to the Northern Hunt."

The golden-robed men nodded, and left the castle with the courtesy of Scholar Kevon, and Mild walked into the hall with his children, looked at the wives and servants who greeted them, sighed, and said:

"Angtim has a letter, Ou Langjie will take a boat to Beifeng Harbor in three days to land."

The Duchess untied the shackle from Mild's back and handed it to the servant, and said with the same face as usual:

"His body is not as good as day by day, why do he have to come to the north thousands of miles away, isn't he afraid that those guys with ill intentions will play with intrigues?"

"Olangel is old, Tim is also old, they can't control those guys anymore, this time, it seems that they are looking for foreign help."

The Duchess's face froze, and she said:

"You are not allowed to go to the Lantern Bridge, you are just a Duke of the Outer Court, although your power in the northern frontier is stable, but once you go south, especially in the Lantern Bridge, you are nothing, and you can't play with the people of Sien and Chai Velas."

Mild smiled and put his arms around the Duchess, who pinched his waist in disgust, and the intimate movements of the two made the children on the side laugh, Mild looked at the Duchess with a look of disgust, and said:

"Bella, Ou Langjie is my brother, no, closer than a brother, without him, I would not be able to control the huge northern frontier that occupies one-third of the entire West Sea, let alone have the most powerful army in the entire West Sea, he treats me like this, how can I abandon him when he needs me the most?"

"In short, you can't go to the Light Bridge, we can be his foreign aid, and as soon as you go to the Light Bridge, you will lose the maximum external force he can rely on."

"Besides, I'll try to excuse myself......"

"Sloppy little ghost, don't be embarrassed in front of Lu Bai and them next time."

The Duke's eldest daughter, Jennifer, was trying to teach her sister Lolita, the Duke's youngest daughter, Lolita, but the lively Lolita just made a face at her and returned to her house, Jennifer glanced at the smiling maids behind her with a dissatisfied expression, and saw that a Laklath maid was also laughing, and her heart was even more angry, and she pointed to the Lacras maid and said:

"Semir, what are you laughing at?"

Semir hurriedly lowered his head, but he didn't dare to make a sound, thinking of the group of slaves burning and looting in the northern frontier, destroying the rare tranquility of the West Sea, Jennifer felt that the people in the East China Sea were not a good thing, she stomped her foot and said to the grandmother beside her:

"Sister Margaret, I think Sémir should learn how to be a good lady-in-waiting for a nobleman."

"As you wish, Miss."

"Miss, I'm ......"

The grandmother in the nun's robe walked over with a wooden face, grabbed the small shoulders of Semir, who was still begging for mercy, and dragged it towards the kitchen, and the rest of the maids smacked their tongues, the eldest lady has not usually been so fierce, and the full set of maid cultivation is a high-intensity labor that integrates a lot of content such as cooks, washersmen, etiquette, and daily service, and Semir is going to suffer again. (To be continued......)