Punk was not surprised by the punishment imposed on Gray, he was well aware of the habits of the lords, the lords valued their authority above everything, and those who violated the laws they made must be punished. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Therefore, not only did he not hate anyone because of these fifty whips, but he was very happy, which shows that the high-ranking viscount still remembers himself, so that his canonization as a knight has probably been determined, and it will no longer be an empty promise.

Cyberpunk didn't have a position in Harrence City, Gray didn't arrange for him, and Rena didn't care about him, so he was very idle these days, and he used the money he earned over the years to buy a villa in the noble district through Rena's connections.

Punk's two best mercenary brothers both lived in this villa, and when Punk returned to the villa with his injuries, he immediately alarmed his two brothers and hurriedly inquired about the situation.

"It was the Viscount who ordered the whip!" Punk grinned, his expression a little ugly.

"What? Damn, he won't want to admit it, if that's the case, I'll fucking find a chance to kill him!" a bald man roared in a low voice as blood flashed in his eyes when he heard this.

"Damn it, Zamba, you fucking little bit, this is the aristocratic district!" Punk slapped Zamba on his bald head, the warning in his eyes revealed.

The other man, in his mid-thirties, wore a well-made soft armor, and had blonde hair peculiar to the Northlanders more pronounced than Punk, and if he went to the Northlands to pretend to be a nobleman, he might really succeed.

The man thought for a moment and said, "That's a good thing, Punk, it means that the Viscount still remembers you!"

"Isn't it a good thing! don't you see the bloody blur on his back?" said Zamba as he said as he pulled out a bag of ointment in the room.

Punk ignored Zamba, he tore off his coat and lay down on the sofa, the hot pain in his back made him frown, "Loi is right, this whip is the punishment for our assassination of Knight Rena last time, this matter has been in my heart recently, and now Lord Viscount has asked Knight Rena to personally carry out the caning, and the attitude is very clear, the assassination incident can be concluded so easily, it can be regarded as Lord Viscount's broad-mindedness!"

Loir nodded, "Yes, but this is also because this Viscount Cage lacks talents to use now, otherwise it won't be your turn, as a knight of his family, he won't trust you very much in a short time!"

"You're right, but not only does the Viscount not trust me, but he doesn't necessarily have much trust in anyone else except for his butler and Knight Rena!"

The punk man is very smart, and he has long seen the subtlety of the court of Castle Grey when he has observed it in the past few days.

Loi answered: "Yes, that Sir Rand was originally the most promising to become Prime Minister, but now he is being used by Viscount Cage to train recruits, which is really overkill, and the Sir Wright from outside should be the most promising person to become the Prime Minister of Viscount Cage's court!"

Punk shook his head and said: "This is not overkill, Sir Rand is of great use, he is the key person in the Viscount's control of the Covinde region, as for the position of Prime Minister, you are right, it must be Sir Wright's, he has no roots in Harrens, he must be attached to the Viscount, so that his power can be guaranteed." ”

"Take control of the Covind area, are you sure?" said Loire, with some suspicion.

Punk was medicated by Zamba, perhaps because the drug's stimulation made his wound more painful, and he couldn't answer Loire's words in time, and by the time he recovered, his forehead was covered with beads of sweat.

"It's inevitable, no one gives up the fat to the mouth, unless he's a fool, but this fat meat is definitely not good for Lord Viscount Light to eat alone, and the Earl of Lockton must have a share!" said Punk, wiping the beads of sweat from his forehead, slowly, as if he were struggling.

As if suddenly it occurred to him something important, he stood up and walked up and down the room.

"By the way, isn't Viscount Cage going to marry Miss Nessa? It's the 20th of this month! This is really surprising, no one even knew about it in advance, no wonder he can only rise in a few months, it turns out that everything is supported by Earl Lockton!"

Zamba just put the medicine and walked over at this time, and he answered: "I don't think the Earl of Lockton has a few years to live, and when the time comes, this Viscount Kai will not be able to sit on the three major territories of Herion, Harlens and Covinde!"

Zamba said it very casually, and when the other two heard this, they all turned their heads to look at Zamba, which startled Zamba!

In the entire southern autonomous territory, there are two counts and four viscounts, and he Gray Cage actually owns nearly half of them! Although Zamba said it casually, the information revealed was extremely huge.

"Zamba, don't say anything like this in the future!" Punk seemed to forget the pain in his back, he got up and stared at Zamba, his tone more serious than ever.

Zamba nodded, he still had this bit of wisdom.

"Loire, it's been almost five years since our three brothers accidentally learned that secret, right?" Punk sat up straight, rubbing his thumbs against his temples.

Loi nodded: "If their plan is realized, the entire Elan Continent will be plunged into war, and all forces will inevitably be reshuffled, even elves and dwarves cannot avoid it, so we came to the southern realm, because this should be considered a safer place at that time!"

"It's been five years, and I wonder where their plans have come to go?" Zangba muttered.

The other two couldn't answer the question.

Punk seemed to fall into memory, "In the five years before and after, we have done unseen things for many nobles, just to be able to get their protection and have a backer in the future turmoil, but unfortunately, no matter how many things we do, they don't look down on us!"

"Actually, we don't have to worry too much, their plan is unlikely to succeed!" Loire whispered, his tone revealing a lack of confidence.

"Well, tell Baron Cage this secret, let him prepare in advance, maybe he can pick up a big bargain when the time comes, and we can also benefit!" Zamba said in a suppressed voice.

The other two were stunned for a moment, and then said in unison: "No!"

"At least not yet, you can't tell him about this matter under the full trust of the Baron!" said Loire, resolutely.

Punk nodded: "Loire is right, Zamba, you must keep your mouth shut!"

"Don't worry!" Zamba nodded heavily.

Punk glanced at the two of them, he slowly lay down again, and after a while, he said, "Loire, with your ability, you can go to the army to do some practical things, do you want to recommend it to Knight Rena?"

"It's better not to have such thoughts now, wait until everything is settled!" said Louis lightly.

"So, you agree?" Punk's eyes lit up.

"Let's talk about it later!"

"Understood!"

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