Chapter 292: A Tongue That Doesn't Rotten in Three Inches
Early in the morning, from the territory of Celanson, four horses carrying four riders galloped in four directions.
For Sissel, the feeling of galloping on the road on a horse has not been experienced for some time.
But it didn't take long for him to fade away from this rustiness and become familiar again, as if he were about to reach a point of communion with the horse.
But that's understandable, as he had ridden the horse two years ago.
He couldn't help but fall into the memory, if it wasn't for his father's accidental death, if it weren't for the villain's slander, the horse should have belonged to him now, not just a groom......
It was all sad or angry memories that he had prepared to run away from the land...... But that's no longer the case!
Now that Luo Mingjun has entered the land of Xilansen, and Donglansen has temporarily obeyed his dispatch, the situation has changed greatly, and he has the opportunity to fight.
If you are fortunate enough to follow such a lord, you must definitely do your best in order to live up to your kindness, and at the same time, you can also get the opportunity to make progress in this system of merit and reward.
Revitalize your family business from today!
It wasn't until near the afternoon that he finally reached his destination.
It's really dangerous, if you really encounter a monster on the road, you will lose your life if you are not careful!
Even if the king is sympathetic and gives him a piece of paper armor to protect himself, he has not practiced martial arts much after all.
However, this level of risk did not make him retreat, but made him think of meritorious service.
To take such a big risk, you have to get enough rewards to do it!
He rolled and dismounted, and walked to the tallest building in town.
"Do you know that your own catastrophe is coming, and dozens of generations of inheritance family business are about to collapse!"
A dignified sound, full of neutrality, resounded in the baron's mansion.
......
"Extremely arrogant! I'll teach you a lesson on behalf of your master today!"
Just listening to Sissel's first few words, the Baron of the Trough was furious, looked back to the left and right, and pulled down a decorative halberd directly from the wall, and was about to use it to smash him.
"Wait, listen to me again!"
Sissel immediately said: "Lord Schönbrunn once killed swordsmen and demons in a row, and there are two swordsmen under him, and they are just knights. I wonder how many masters there are under the baron's command, so that the villain can have a little more knowledge before he dies?"
The baron's halberd froze in midair, and he hesitated slightly.
It's easy to beat this messenger, but it's not worth it to tie up with Luo Ming, he is young and vigorous, and he has swordsman-level force under his command, if he directly pulls up soldiers and horses, he will definitely lose the battle and lose face.
However, this can't be said too clearly, otherwise it will be a shame - now that the five knights under his command are all gathering at the baron's house, it would be a great loss of prestige if he easily admitted that he was not as good as Luo Ming, a knight.
"I have five brave knights under me!"
"In addition to the three swordsmen, the Meiquan leader also serves as the regent of Miana, and there are also four knights under him!"
Sissel's words came out, and the baron put down his halberd and tried to restore his composure.
Although he is only a regent, not the real lord of Miana, the territory he currently controls is still not smaller than his own, and even if he interacts on an equal footing, it is nothing.
The baron gave himself a step down...... But wasn't this step given by Sissel?
Sissel continued: "Now in Butimiana, just in his own territory, Lord Schönbrunn has recruited an army of 100 people, and he has been practicing day and night, and the sound of killing is earth-shattering.
How many soldiers do you have?"
"How can a knight's collar summon a hundred soldiers?" a knight next to him interjected.
"That one has another territory, the Ranson Domain, which was transferred to him by Lord O. Henry Dvorkulan, and together it is enough to sustain a standing army of 100 men. ”
Sissel played a game of words, but no one was well informed enough to expose his lies - who would know if Ranson would transfer it all to Lormin, or half of it, and the other half to him for a while?
Compared to this, the baron and the others cared more about the "Lord Dvorkulan". Although I am not very familiar with it, I also know that it is a Viscount Highness - a viscount and a knight made a land transfer transaction, not a piece of land to the knight, which in itself is enough to make people think.
By observing his words and feelings, Sissel judged that the other party had gradually been affected by his words, and at this time, it was time to launch a positive attack in one go!
"Although we in Lothar are only a principality, we also won two consecutive victories against the Anson Empire two hundred years ago, and signed a non-aggression pact.
Why, then, could a knight have power over the baron, and why couldn't he be an equal?
Landless nobles, even a king, would starve to death on the streets, and Sanson, a wealthy merchant, lent Emperor Anson 100,000 gold coins and promised to receive the title of earl for only 10% interest.
Isn't that enough to see at a glance?"
Looking at the baron whose mouth was open and closed but could not make a sound, like a fish that had only landed on the shore, Sissel's heart was filled with joy.
When it comes to eloquence, many nobles are inferior to small merchants, and every time a small merchant comes to Ranson, he often weeps and mourns when he confronts his father.
Originally, he felt that this talent should not only be used for bargaining, but now, this skill has finally been truly put to use!
He didn't give the other party a chance to think, so he continued to talk - if the other party instinctively resisted in his heart, it was impossible to listen to the simple truth, let alone a few words, even if there were flaws in the long book, the other party could always find some reason to refute.
If the other party doesn't have time to refute at all, it is one of the mysteries of eloquence!
"Now that the evil god has sown countless seeds on the earth, it will hatch monsters to cause trouble, this is what the Inquisition and the Grand Duke himself have announced, as long as it is not the one who is closed to the news, it should know.
Are you so confident that you can completely defend against the monsters created by the evil gods with your own strength?"
As he spoke, Sissel pointed out the window: "You see, how beautiful this town is, I am afraid that there are two thousand people, how many generations of ancestors built it, how much it spent, and how much tax revenue it can provide you with every year, so that your money can be jingled, and you can enjoy good food and wine......
If you are negligent, even if you can save yourself, the town will be destroyed! I wonder if you can't collect taxes this year, and how long will the reconstruction work be delayed?
Besides, there is also the "Territorial Defending Order" that has received a thousand knives, if other families have spare strength and send troops over, they can lose two-thirds of your territory, why bother?"