Once Sir Scott,

Now the "big nose" cooed and swallowed a dime of cheap ale,

This kind of bad wine with a copper plate and a corner, when he was a sir, he couldn't smell it.

What's even worse is that he didn't drink the slightest bit of alcohol just now.

Not even a little bit of it made him so angry that he wanted to smash the cup in old Harry's face.

However, in the moments before he got angry, he instantly remembered that he was no longer a sir, and that old Harry was no longer an ordinary shopkeeper in front of him - he was one of the popular candidates for an honorary knight.

Scott had no choice but to force the fire airway,

"Old Harry, did you forget to mix wine in the water, although you are black, but you can't be so dark, right?"

Old Harry, who was wiping his wine glass, raised his head carelessly, and the disdain in his eyes was not concealed at all, and said softly,

"I'm very short of food right now, don't you know? And I'm very busy during the day, and the tavern is only open at night, so it's hard to survive, so ...... Lord Scott~ Just be considerate and considerate of us pariahs. ”

When Harry Sr. said the words 'Master Scott', he deliberately raised his tone, and dragged it out for a long time.

The men who smelled of sweat stuffed in the tavern also laughed in response, and the tavern business was so hot that it didn't look like it was difficult to survive at all.

"Lord Scott, Erniu will give you a drink. ”

"What an adult, it's a big nose, hahaha. ”

"Hahaha!"

Laughter rang out one after another, making Scott's face as red as if he had drunk a barrel of Reese wine.

Amid wave after wave of ridicule, Scott finally couldn't bear it anymore and rushed out of the tavern.

......

"It shouldn't be like this, it shouldn't be like this," Scott said to himself in pain as he walked in the darkness like a lost dog.

It has been more than twenty days since he was stripped of his knightly name by the Black Knight, and his condition has become worse and worse, and even the long sword has been replaced with wine to relieve the pain in his heart.

In fact, after being stripped of his knighthood by the Black Knight, he wanted to leave, but when he thought that his thousands of acres of fiefdom were divided by a group of servants like this, his unwillingness continued to gnaw at his heart like an ant.

So, he decided to stay and observe for a while before making a decision.

Next, the changes in the acorn hall can be said to be faster than the changes of the girls after marriage.

Almost all of them were drafted into the various brigades, and the cries of daily work began to sound as the sun appeared.

All of them are like crazy, working for the Black Knight.

The river under the hill was widened to seven or eight meters, and the artificially dug channel passed through the fields, and finally a circle was successfully drawn under the hill.

The cheers of that day, which he could hear in the walls of the outer city, were like summer thunder, and again and again, constantly beating on his heart.

At the same time, huge pieces of bluestone were carried not far from the moat and quickly piled up like stacked blocks.

Scott could tell at a glance that it was building a wall, "Fool, is that how the wall was built?" he scoffed.

"Perhaps, Lord Scott should remind that stupid talent, maybe that stupid person will return my feudal field to my master. ”

Scott decided to do so, and the night before he left, he secretly took a look at the walls built by Lord Fool.

......

"Bang!

After a probing push by hand, Scott slammed the walls with force.

The walls of seven or eight meters high are as if they were growing on the ground, and they cannot be shaken at all.

Eventually, Lord Scott collapsed under the city wall like a puddle of mud, powerlessly pushing and pounding the cyan wall in front of him.

In the moonlight, he saw the stones sewn together with pale 'patches', looking so ugly, yet unbreakable.

The wall with the 'patch' was like an ugly man, grinning and laughing at himself.

......

The moonlight that day was as pale as it was today, but his condition was worse and his heart was more desperate.

Scott looked at the night sky for a moment, as if the stars were like sneering mouths.

"Let's go, hurry up!"

Suddenly, a familiar voice came.

Scott, who was hiding in the dark, suddenly raised his head and looked,

"How did the two of them come together?" he thought in surprise.

There were several small circles among the nineteen propertied knights, and only their insiders knew about this, and the reason why he was surprised was because the two people in front of him were the least likely to walk together.

How can a proud man and a man who likes to mock his pride walk together like friends?

Curiosity scratched at Scott like a cat's claw.

He followed them along the darkness and the corners until he saw two men enter a brothel.

"When did they get along enough to go to a brothel together?" his curiosity was ignited.

He ran a few paces over the low side walls, which could not stop even the most sophisticated thief, let alone a knight who had been trained for a long time.

With a "poof", Scott landed lightly on the ground, as light as a cat.

He couldn't help but secretly feel proud, and at the same time, he also sold his armor for wine to find a benefit again.

He then bent over and went straight to a separate white room in the backyard—here he had been many times, for it was the youngest and prettiest prostitute in the outer city.

......

"The poison has been delivered for many days, and the lion has grown impatient and asks why we haven't done it yet?"

The first sentence he heard surprised Scott, not only for the content of the speech, but also for the person who spoke.

"What's the solution, we haven't even entered the castle once for so many days. ”

"Didn't you say you had already contacted a servant in the castle?"

A third man's voice sounded, and Scott realized that this was still his former companion, a sir.

At this point, even a stupid pig guessed what they were going to do, and Scott seemed to see the Hope Priestess beckoning to him, "Who are they?" he thought to himself, "This is an opportunity, no matter which side you are on." ”

"My lords, the servant hasn't come out yet, and I can't get in, what can I do but wait?" It was an unfamiliar voice, but from the tone you could hear his flattery and begging for mercy, it was obviously just a small person.

"If you want me to say, it's better to contact Madame, as long as Madame agrees, what poison can't be released?"

"Yes, haven't you served Madame, or the kind in bed. ”

"What, he actually Lady Ravenna?" Scott was shocked again.

Then, a hesitant voice rang out.

"I'm not the only one who has served Madame!"

"What?" two exclamations rang out, one of which was from the flattering stranger.

"Kuimu, is there a place for you to speak?" came out in a cold voice. 
"Yes, yes, it's the villain who is reckless. ”

This time, the voice came a little less flattering and a little more crying.

"It turned out to be Quimu," Scott thought, "but I knew that this man, the dirty hands of the dark side of the outer city, was just a pest to the original me." ”

"It seems that I am the only one of the four of us who has served Lady Ravenna, and since she has such a husband here, why don't you contact her?"

"And me," Scott outside silently exclaimed in his heart, of course, among these four people, obviously not counting Kuimu.

"Barry, you usually pretend to be too powerful, and you haven't served Madame, so there are some things you don't know...... Madame is not as stupid as you think, and she has been locked up in the castle by the Black Knight for so long, maybe she is already a member of the Black Knight, and if we contact Madame now, won't we kill ourselves?"

"It's true, this is what we discussed in private, Madame, although a little casual, but not so easy to control by us......"

"Yes, there are all kinds of indications that the Black Knight should have made progress in this regard, it turns out that the Earl of Moswood's estate has been taken over by the Black Knight, and I suspect that the Earl's daughter ......"

"Enough!" came Sir Barry's angry voice, "Madame can't be contacted, and the servants aren't coming out, are we really going to die of exhaustion outside the city?"

"The new walls have been fenced in less than a month, the hills have been circled, the moat has been widened, and the number of people fleeing here has increased every day, and the population has exceeded 30,000, and it is about to become a real great city...... Do you think that the lions are the only ones who have lost their patience? Even the Queen Mother has noticed this, and this letter is accompanied by a question from the Queen Mother Regent, asking why we have not yet presented the head of the Black Knight, and asking me to read it again for you?"