Chapter 117 Compensation Issues

Tabek was still paying attention to the movement around him before he pounced, and the golden archer had already woken up, and was looking at this side in shock, but he didn't seem to react, his body was still leaning on the back of his chair, and he didn't see him getting up to protect the lord, but the corners of his mouth cracked and laughed......

The two guards behind the kid were also laughing, and they didn't mean to step forward to protect their lord at all, could it be that this kid wasn't the new head of the Norton family......?

As long as he goes further, he will be able to grab the shoulders of this hateful boy, a black iron step, what else can he do if it falls into his hands, and the overall situation must be rectified, so that he regrets not offending his golden knight...... But why is this kid in front of him stupid and not moving? Shouldn't he lean back in panic and dodge, still laughing, is he stunned?

Tabek grabbed hard, but he grabbed an empty ...... But the shoulder is obviously in front of him, he is too anxious to see it wrong, but it doesn't matter, now this hateful boy can't run.

Grabbing again, grabbing it, but Tabek had a horrified expression on his face, and instead of grabbing Lorlist's shoulder, his right hand was grabbed by Lorlist. A sharp pain made Tabek can't help but howl loudly, he clearly heard the sound of the bone in his right hand cracking, except for the pain, his right hand no longer felt......

Tabek no longer had the idea of grabbing Lorist as a hostage in his mind, he pushed and dialed with his left hand, just wanted to keep Lorist away from his right hand, and then his left hand was also caught......

"Ah......" Another scream sounded, even more terrible than the one just now, Tabek could see it clearly, Lorist's whole person spun in the air a few times, and his left arm became a twist.

Except for the severe pain, Tabek didn't think of anything in his mind, his two hands seemed to be gone, and the whole person was shaking and could no longer stand. But Lorist still didn't let him go, lifting his leg and bending his knee to hit Tabek's stomach, "poof" all the food he had eaten all afternoon was vomited, and a small piece of Lorist's trouser leg was soiled.

The chin, the left cheek, the right cheek, Tabek's mouth full of teeth finally said goodbye to him. Lorist kicked and kicked, still scolding: "Call you idiot to stain my pants......"

Tabek only felt that he had become a piece of wrought iron on iron felt, being forged by a sledgehammer, and before he passed out, he suddenly understood what the smile of the golden archer and the two guards was, it was a mockery, mocking himself for hitting the iron plate......

Baron Camorra watched in horror as the fellow Golden Knight Tabek became a big sandbag in Lorlist's hands, like a helpless girl falling into the hands of seven or eight big men who were carried away by desire. It was a scenario he had never imagined. He knew that Tabek didn't like him, and he contemptuously called himself a clown, but what could he do, he was just a court baron, but Tabek was a golden knight, and there were only five golden knights under the duke, and he had no other way but to endure and obey.

But what he didn't expect was that Tabek, who was the Golden Knight, had no power to fight back in the hands of Lorlist, and when Tabek pounced, Baron Camorra was still secretly praising this as a good idea, as long as he took Lorist, the new Norton family, as a hostage, the Norton family could only bow down to his orders. But what happened to Tabek, the Golden Knight, confirmed Baron Camorra's initial feeling that this Lorist was more terrifying than a ferocious high-level demonic beast.

Although Baron Camorra, who had always looked down on him, was beaten by Lorlist, Baron Camorra's heart felt a strange pleasure, but as an envoy, he knew his duty very well, and he had to stand up to stop this farce, lest Lord Duke and the Norton family really tear their faces, but when Baron Camorra stood up, the Golden Knight Tabek had already become a puddle of mud under Lorlist's feet, and he passed out happily, and he no longer had to be tormented by the pain of his body.

Baron Camorra watched as Lorist bent down, groped around Tabek very skillfully, took out a bulging animal skin money bag from his waist, opened it, and threw it to a guard behind him: "Take it, and hand it over to the Speer steward later, this is the compensation for the two goods on the ground to us, which is considered compensation for the damage to this table and tableware......."

Baron Camorra only felt a chill pouring in from the top of his head, and his whole body was cold in an instant, and his legs couldn't help but tremble, this, what kind of origin is this new lord of the Norton family, who robbed Tabek's money in public and said it so eloquently, "It is natural to say that this bandit's behavior is so natural." He knew very well about Tabek's money bag, because Tabek had flaunted it in front of him, and inside it was more than 60 gold medals that Tabek had accumulated over the years. If you really want to pay compensation, you can buy this crude long wooden table and those clay cutlery to fill the entire Norton family's manor and castle......

There was a loud "clang", and the twenty silver knights who had come with Baron Camorra and Tabek overturned the table, kicked over the stools, and drew their weapons to rush up......

The conflict that broke out just now was too fast, these silver knights drank all afternoon of wine and didn't react in time, and then saw the boss Golden Knight Tabek being beaten and gave them too much shock, no one expected that the Golden Knight would be beaten like this, and when they understood that what was happening in front of them was not a dream, Tabek had already fallen at the feet of Lorlist. Now these twenty silver knights are gone, this is simply a slap in the face of everyone, the boss is beaten like this, they will definitely be treated as a soft joke when they go back, don't take advantage of the crowd to avenge the boss, when will they wait?

"Stop, stop......" Baron Camorra was so anxious that he chopped his feet, no one paid attention to him, he was used to hearing the boss always call him a clown, and these silver knights also didn't take Baron Camorra seriously.

"Reddy......" Lorist shouted.

Reddy unloaded the two shotguns he was carrying and placed them in front of Lorlist.

Six throwing spears were fired, forming a row in front of the twenty silver knights, each throwing spears half a foot into the ground, half a foot apart, as if a row of fences had suddenly appeared on the flat ground.

"Those who cross the gun-throwing will not be killed. Here are two throwing guns, and now there are eighteen left. Twenty of you, see which two lucky ones can make it back alive to report the news......"

Lorlist's voice was not loud, but it was clearly echoing in the ears of everyone in the restaurant.

There was a moment of silence in the large dining room, no one spoke, only the rapid panting of Baron Camorra, who could not do anything in the face of such a situation and his subordinates who did not obey orders.

Several silver knights standing in front of the spears had changed their faces, and the swords in their hands were uncertain, and they were hesitating to cross the spear-throwing fence on the ground. A gruff voice rang out from behind them, breaking the silence of the big restaurant: "I'm afraid of a bird......!

"Kill!" the silver knights in the front row raised their swords and no longer hesitated, swarming over the throwing spears stuck diagonally on the ground......

The spear was like lightning, and several silver knights who had just crossed the place where the spear was thrown on the ground were like lightning strikes, and the screams were continuous......

A silver knight took two sharp steps back and returned to the back of the spear-throwing fence. In front of him, seven of his companions had fallen to the ground, seven throwing spears piercing their chests and pinning them to the ground, four of whom were struggling in pain while vomiting blood and gasping for air......

The Silver Knight heard his teeth rattle, and his whole body trembled. It was too fast, they were less than ten paces away from Lorlist, but these seven or eight meters represented the boundary between life and death. The fastest companion just now only rushed out four steps and planted on the ground, if it weren't for the fact that there was a companion in front of him who had time to take two steps back, then he would be the eighth person to fall to the ground......

Fortunately, he saw the opportunity quickly, and at the first glance he saw a companion fall and retreated, otherwise...... It was so dangerous, the prostration of escaping death made the silver knight feel powerless. I smelled a foul smell in my nose, and I heard a "sparse lala" sound in my ears, and I peeked at it, but it was my partner next to me who was scared out of the feces and pee......

"Who just called, stand up. Lorist said lightly, but with a throwing gun in his hand, he obviously looked like he was settling accounts after the autumn.

Whoever called these silver knights naturally knew that they could still distinguish the voices of their partners. The silver knights in front of them flashed to both sides, revealing a large man with a long sword and a beard behind him.

The big man didn't expect the companion in front of him to suddenly dodge and expose himself, facing Lorist and the throwing gun in his hand, the big man was stunned, and suddenly shouted, the long sword fell to the ground, and turned around and ran towards the door of the big restaurant......

Lorist was about to make a move, but a long green arrow swept past him, sending the fleeing silver knight flying, and then nailed the arrow to the wooden wall by the gate, and the big man hung on the wooden wall and struggled only twice before he died.

Josk said, "Do you want to escape......?"

Only then did those silver knights remember that there was still a golden archer on the other side, but the golden knight on their side fell to the ground, and the twelve silver knights who were still standing at this time were all silent, worried about whether the other party would spare their own problems.

"Joe, you bastard, stealing the limelight from me again. Lorist muttered, looking at the twelve silver knights, each of whom looked into his eyes and lowered their heads involuntarily.

"Very well, I can spare you and forgive you for your rudeness. But you must pay for what you have done and accept my punishment. Now throw your weapons on the ground and line up over there. Reddy, Pat, go and get their weapons and bring their money bags......" Lorist said.

"You, you are a bandit! I will accuse you of the shameless deeds of the Norton family in front of all the nobles!" Baron Camorra was furious, and jumped up angrily in accusation.

"Banditry, shamelessness, Baron, please don't compare our Norton family to Lord Duke, we are not qualified to call the words robber and shameless in front of Lord Duke. Isn't it true that the purpose of your coming here is very sacred? We have warmly entertained you with the best food, and you have not respected me as a master, not only taking the lead in attacking, but also drawing your sword and shouting and killing, is it only a way for our Norton family to let you slaughter?"

"Lord Baron, don't forget the customs of the Northlanders, the distinguished guests come to the door and are warmly entertained, and the evil guests come to the door and leave their lives behind. As a master, I have been very merciful, and I have not taken their lives, but have confiscated their weapons and taken money bags as compensation for those things they have destroyed. Do you want me to slaughter them in retaliation for disobeying your orders?" said Lorlist.

Poor Baron Camorra was immediately greeted with twelve pairs of hateful gazes.

Reddy ran over and said, "My lord, I have brought all the twelve money bags......

"Are you stupid too?" Lorist slapped him on the back of the head, "There are seven more on the ground, don't you see one hanging on the wall over there?" People die like lights go out, anyway, they are already dead, and everything that is valuable is taken down......"

"You, you. They are dead, please respect them!They are all valiant warriors...... "Baron Camorra has had run out of patience, and if the anger in his eyes had come true, Lorist would have been burned to ashes.

"Do you mean that it is the brave warriors who are dead, and that they are all cowards who are alive?" asked Lorlist, pointing to the twelve silver knights.

Then poor Baron Kamov was again shot by twelve pairs of angry eyes.

"I, no, yes, this, a, meaning, thought......" Baron Camorra said through gritted teeth.

"I see what you mean, they're a bit heroic, but they're even more stupid. And they didn't die in the same place, not only did they destroy the utensils, but they also stained the floor of my restaurant, and I had to pay someone to clean it up, and now the labor is very expensive. If I don't clean it, I'll think of them dead, and I'll feel the smell of blood, and then I'll not be able to eat and lose my appetite. If I don't have an appetite, I'll get sick, and if I'm sick, I'll have to buy potions, and Northland potions aren't cheap, so I decided to strip them naked as compensation for their death here......" Lorist was saying a tongue twister.

Baron Camorra lifted his dress, Lorist looked at him curiously, and said in his heart If you take out an AK47, I will immediately kneel in front of you and sing conquest.

Baron Camorra took out his money bag and slammed it at Lorlist, who took it easily.

"I'll give you my money, and now all of our money bags are yours!As a nobleman, please give these warriors who died in battle a little dignity......" Baron Camorra bent down deeply.

"Well, who told me to be soft-hearted. Lorist turned around and said to Reddy and Pat, who were picking up clothes from the corpses, "Okay, just take the weapons and money bags, what are you doing with the smelly socks, it's better to hire someone to wash them and buy another pair and put them back on, and the same goes for the shoes, no more." ”

Baron Camorra sat weakly in the chair behind him, with only one thought in his heart: Lord Duke, you have met an opponent......