10: Your Excellency
In a rudimentary cell, the cell was filled with all kinds of foul odors and flies.
This cell was originally a public toilet in Flying City, just next to the City Lord's Mansion, and it usually smelled, especially in summer, so it was converted into a prison cell by Aslan.
He didn't want to get up every day and open the window to smell this overnight aroma.
Francisco was crouching in the corner with a frightened face, his mind was very fragile now, he had not eaten for three days, and he now finally knew what it was like to crouch in the corner and suffer hunger from the slaves and beggars whom he once hated and looked down upon.
Creak!
Suddenly, Francisco noticed a cockroach lying at his feet, and he swallowed.
Although his reason told him that he couldn't do this, the hunger in his stomach made his hand seem to subconsciously grab the cockroach and stuff it into his mouth.
Francisco felt a feeling of nausea coming from his stomach, but he swallowed it anyway.
"Oh, our honorable young master Francisco, how do you eat cockroaches? A familiar voice came from outside the iron gate.
Francisco's eyes were filled with panic in an instant, and he knelt on the ground with a pleading tone and said, "Ah...... Slan ...... Lord of the Castle, is it ...... It's because I have no eyes, so let me go in large quantities. ”
He swallowed again and begged, "Can you give me something to eat, I haven't eaten for three days." ”
Aslan squatted down, through the iron bar, and said in a voice without any emotion: "Now you know that you are wrong, when you took two hundred men and horses and wanted to attack my Flying Sky City, did you think that you would have today." ”
Francisco didn't dare to look into Aslan's eyes, lowered his head and continued to plead: "I'm sorry, I know it's wrong, you can do whatever you want me to do, please don't kill me." ”
Aslan chuckled, "Kill you, no, I won't kill you, it's too wasteful to kill you, I have to wait for your father to ransom you." But before that, we still have to be wronged by our Lord Francisco to stay here for a while. ”
With that, Aslan stood up and prepared to leave, he really didn't want to stay in this foul-smelling dungeon any longer.
Francisco felt a little relieved knowing that his life would not be in danger, but the hunger in his stomach continued to ravage his body.
"Wait, can you give me something to eat, I can't stand it, I'll starve to death if I continue like this. ”
Ignoring the pleading behind him, Aslan walked out of the dungeon and took a deep breath of the fresh air.
One of the guards who was in charge of the dungeon at the door saluted Aslan respectfully, "Do you have any other orders, my lord?"
Aslan looked inside the dungeon and said, "Just give me a good look at them." By the way, don't let them die, if they're really hungry, just give them some wild vegetables. ”
The guard said, "Don't worry, we will definitely take a good look at them and won't let them do anything." ”
"Okay, then I'll go. ”
"You walk slowly. The guard bowed respectfully with his right fist in front of his chest.
Fan bone village.
In the hall of one of the most gorgeous mansions in the Fan Bone Village, a group of people were nervously bowing their heads, not daring to make a sound.
A person in the hall knelt on the ground and said, "Lord of the Village, I went to Feitian City to investigate, and the young master of the village was indeed captured by Feitian City, and as for the others, they are all dead." ”
At the top of the hall, a man in his forties sat with a straight face, and he said, "So, what is written in the letter is true." More than 100 of our armies were defeated by them!"
This is the owner of the Fan Bone Village, Frey.
In the White Luck Empire, surnames were only given to the aristocracy, and most commoners were limited to first names.
The man who knelt on the ground said tremblingly, "It's true." ”
Syllable!
Frey's hand slapped the marbled chair, which he cherished so much, which was said to be worth a thousand gold coins, and saw a deep crack appear on the chair.
"Can any of you tell me why they have the ability to easily wipe out my two hundred warriors in Sky City. Isn't their Flying City already ruined and without food, where did they get their army!" Frey said angrily.
The man who knelt on the ground then whispered, "Zhai...... Lord of the Wall, it is said that their city lord is a magician himself, and he also laid a lot of traps in the stone forest outside the Flying City, and our army was careless in an ambush before being defeated. ”
"Magician, joke, if he is really such a powerful magician, he still needs to go to a place like Feitian City that is not even as good as a village to be a city lord, at most a magic apprentice, and he should still be the kind of person who is too old to come to this kind of place without any future. I just want to ask you how to solve this problem. Frey looked at the men below who were eager to shock their heads into the crotch of their pants.
At this time, a middle-aged man with a staff and wearing a dark black ** robe walked in from outside the door, looked at Frey, and chuckled: "What's the matter, making our village owner so angry." ”
When the magician walked into the hall, the air in the hall seemed to be forbidden.
Frey obviously didn't like this man, but he still squeezed out a smile and said, "What kind of wind has alarmed Master Dibia Magician?" ”
Ignoring the people standing in the hall, Dibia directly found a seat and sat down, looked at Frey and smiled: "I heard that something big happened to the lord of the village, so I came here to take a look." ”
"Stand down. Frey first dismissed everyone in the hall, and the people standing in the hall left the place as if they had breathed a sigh of relief.
When everyone is gone.
Frey looked at Dibia coldly and said, "This is my own business, I don't think I need to bother the magician." ”
Dibia looked at his staff and said casually, "Of course I don't care about this bit of in your fan-bone village. ”
"You!" Frey looked at Dibia angrily.
"However, if you delay something that affects adults, you should know what the consequences are. Dibia said this, and there was an eerie feeling in his tone, and a piercing chill emanated from his body.
Frey's face suddenly turned a little pale, obviously thinking of the horror of the adult.
"Big ...... My lord, does he know what's going on here?"