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"Axiom?!" Count Louis laughed angrily, in fact, in any territory, the lord has absolute control, so to speak, the lord is the axiom. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 The standard of living of the commoners in the realm is good or bad depends entirely on the lord's surname, which becomes very complicated, because there will be a thousand different surnames for thousands of people, some of them are very beloved by the people like Duncan, and there are also people like the Count of Louis who treat people as ants.

Just now in the Drunken Pavilion, Louis urged the True Red Dance with all his might, and the warriors under his command were only injured by Dio and temporarily lost their combat effectiveness, and it was the tongue of fire that made those warriors lose their surnames.

Count Louis can use other methods to force Dio to another battlefield, whether he can do it or not is another matter, at least he has to try, but he doesn't want to bother too much, and directly release all his strength, for him, the lives of a dozen subordinates are not worth his patience.

"Louis, it looks like you're no longer fit to continue in the county. Marquis Sain said lightly: "Let's sort out the affairs of the countdom, I will hold a joint meeting of the counts in the near future to decide where you go." ”

"There's no need to bother. Count Louis laughed: "Marquis de Sain, it looks like Don is very comfortable waiting for you, hehe...... Don't you just want me to get out of the way and make way for that Donne?!" Count Louis finally reacted, and the Marquis of Sain pointed the finger at him inexplicably, with only one explanation, Baron Don has recently gained the trust of the Marquis of Sain, and the Marquis of Sain wants to let Donn go further, so someone must give way, and this unlucky guy is him Louis.

The reason why Louis is close to losing his mind is that the Marquis of Sain wants to convene a joint meeting of the counts, which is to put him to death! If he just wants to deprive an earldom of the lordship, the Marquis of Sain can grab his sore foot and find evidence, he was able to sit in this position because he was trusted by the Marquis of Sain, and now that he has lost his trust, the Marquis of Sain can completely let him get out of the place immediately. The convening of a joint council of counts for this purpose was to strip him of his hereditary title altogether! Although his only daughter had now died in battle, he could choose a suitable young man from among his close relatives and inherit his glory, for the Marquis de Sain had done to wipe out everything about him.

"Troublesome?" Marquis Sain paused and said softly, "Coincidentally, I am also a person who hates trouble, Count Louis, do you teach me any simple and clear way?"

"Yes!" A sinister smile appeared at the corner of Count Louis's mouth: "In the way of a warrior!"

In the next moment, Count Louis's figure had risen into the sky, thousands of tongues of fire frantically rolled out in all directions, and the entire garden instantly turned into a sea of fire, and he would rather his source force field collapse immediately, or even shatter, to make the enemy pay.

Marquis Sain's eyes narrowed slightly, and the bright red source force armor had enveloped his whole body, and then his body turned into a streamer, meeting Count Louis, the frantically rolling tongue of fire could not cause him any harm at all, and then Marquis Sain had punched Count Louis in the chest, and the fist even passed through Count Louis's body.

"Thank you. Marquis Sain said lightly, he didn't release the secret technique because no secret technique could stop Count Louis from destructing the source force field, on the contrary, it would only make the explosion more ferocious.

The swirling tongue of fire was extinguished in pieces, and the light in Count Louis's eyes quickly dimmed, and in this punch, he suddenly understood a lot of things, and he could easily destroy his heart wheel with absolute overwhelming power, which meant that Marquis of Sain had quietly stepped into the ranks of high-level martial artists. In addition, he regarded the samurai in his territory who were still loyal to him as ants, and the Marquis of Sain also treated him as an ant, and the 'thank you' was full of condescending mockery and contempt.

* "Tonight you immediately set off and rushed back to Yanjing. "In a remote blacksmith shop in Santis City, two figures were talking in a low voice, and the one who was talking was a middle-aged man dressed as a butler.

"Yes, sir. The rough-looking blacksmith replied respectfully.

"The stakes are so high that I won't write a letter, you can just bring back a message. The middle-aged man hesitated for a moment and said slowly.

"Message?"

"Hmm. The middle-aged man looked out for a moment: "We have found Vasily's location, and Master Devi is about to make a duel with Vasily." ”

The blacksmith's face became a little complicated, and his face was vulgar, which did not mean that he was a fool, in fact, the people in their group had been harshly trained and nurtured since childhood.

Found Vasily?And Master Devi is about to take action?This kind of thing shouldn't be their involvement, what does it mean to let him go back to Yanjing to send a message?

"Pack up and get out of here. The middle-aged man seemed a little uneasy, and repeated again: "I have to go back too, hehe...... As you all know, our lordship...... It's not easy to wait. ”

"Yes, sir. The blacksmith laughed and said, "Actually, I don't have anything to clean up, so I can leave with some money." ”

"Well, be careful on the road, and be sure to bring this news back to Yanjing, understand?" the middle-aged man said sharply.

"Don't worry, my lord. The blacksmith nodded emphatically.

"Good. The middle-aged man let out a long breath, and then walked out of the house quickly, explaining the task to an undercover spy, it stands to reason that there was nothing to be nervous about, but the middle-aged man was already covered in cold sweat, walked to the street, and looked around suspiciously for a long time before hurrying forward.

The blacksmith who remained in the house did not dare to slack off, and after packing up a little stuff, he hurried to the backyard, and then took out a horse and jumped on it.

The sound of horses' hooves sounded in the streets, and in a few moments, the city gates were about to close, and he could already see the uneasiness in Shangguan's heart, and this uneasiness was also contagious to him, so he did not dare to stay for a moment, and only wanted to leave the city immediately.

Running forward along the street unhurriedly, although he was very anxious, but if the speed was too fast, there would inevitably be a patrol to interfere, which would be more troublesome, and he had to control his mood.

Turning onto another street, the blacksmith looked far away, and found that there were very few people in front of him, and there was no shadow of the patrol, and he was just about to speed up, when suddenly a warm greeting came from the side: "Hi...... Hello, the one on horseback. ”

The blacksmith looked in the direction from which the sound came, and saw a middle-aged warrior standing there with a smile on his face, the blacksmith was almost frightened, and almost fell off the horse, but he was also well-trained, and instinctively clamped the horse with his legs, but his strength was too great, and the horse was clamped and neighed and stood up.

"Your Excellency...... You...... Are you calling me?" asked the blacksmith in a trembling voice.

"Come here, come here......" the middle-aged samurai smiled and beckoned.

The blacksmith's body became extremely stiff, but the other party let him pass, even if he borrowed a few guts from him, he did not dare to escape, stayed for a while, and had to obediently jump off the horse, but the moment he landed, he almost knelt on the ground, and then he realized that his legs were shaking badly.

"Your Excellency...... Is there something wrong?" the blacksmith swallowed with difficulty, trying to calm himself down.

"Do you recognize me?" the middle-aged warrior asked softly.

"No...... No, no, no. The blacksmith immediately shook his head vigorously.

"Looks like I'm misremembering. The middle-aged warrior smiled, and then looked sideways at the end of the street, as if thinking about something, but the blacksmith did not dare to move, waiting for the middle-aged warrior to speak, his performance was extremely poor, anyone with a little eyesight could see that he had a problem, but excessive fear had completely made him lose his ability to think, and he even tried that the other party could let him go.

"What's on horseback?" the prime-aged warrior's gaze turned to the horse.

"Yes...... Dried soybeans, ready to be eaten by the horses on the road. The blacksmith replied honestly.

"Take the bag off. ”

The blacksmith immediately removed the bag from his horse, opened the mouth of the bag, and handed it to the young warrior with an extremely cooperative attitude.

The prime-aged warrior reached out and took a few times in the bag, and said with a smile: "Eat all these soybeans, and I'll let you go." ”

Without thinking about it, the blacksmith immediately put the bag on the ground, then took out a handful of soybeans and stuffed them into his mouth.

The samurai in the prime of life crouched down and crouched opposite the blacksmith, smiling and observing the blacksmith's movements.

Dried soybeans were hard to chew, so they could only be swallowed raw, and the blacksmith ate very hard, eating almost a dozen handfuls, and the prime-aged samurai suddenly said, "Half a year ago...... I once met a female prisoner, huh...... Although she is only a teenager, her surname is very strong, and my subordinates tortured her in many ways, and even used an extreme means to completely destroy her shame, and finally did not make her give in, hehe...... We're all men, and I think you know what she went through. ”

The blacksmith stared blankly, he didn't understand what the other party meant.

Later, I came up with a solution, which was to feed her soybeans. The prime-aged warrior smiled, "And then ...... She just broke down, do you know why?"

The blacksmith still had soybeans in his mouth and a handful in his hand, he looked at the other party stupidly, and then looked at the soybeans in his hand, he couldn't think of anything, what was there to be afraid of soybeans?

"Do you know what happens to soybeans when they are soaked in water?"

The blacksmith nodded, it was common sense, of course he knew.

"It's the same in your belly. The prime-aged warrior said softly, "That girl also ate almost a bag of soybeans, and ah...... Little by little, her belly bulged and she became like a pregnant woman...... Oh no, like a bucket, I stroked her belly with the gentlest movements, and it would make her scream hysterically. ”

The blacksmith's mouth opened wide, and his lips began to tremble, so that the soybeans in his mouth rolled to the ground one after another.

"You eat, keep eating, you're welcome. The prime-aged samurai laughed.

(To be continued)