Chapter 42: I Don't Want to Be a Nobleman!

Rogxin doesn't have much hope for the next food and accommodation, but fortunately he has a 'portable manor'... Uh, why do you always feel like you're stringing channels? But old Zhan Lun's arrangement is quite intimate, allowing them to live in the backyard of the station in the inner city of the Black Swamp Forest, and the living environment in all aspects is not bad compared to what I saw before. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The so-called inner city, that is, the center near the castle, is better than the outer city, at least there is no smell of feces and urine, but even so, the wolf girl, who originally loved to walk once a day in the morning and evening, also wilted, and Lai followed Geli to experiment in the basement of her manor. Rogersin was interested in the classic gray castle, and it was not yet noon when they arrived, and he was just going to wander around the castle.

After Xiao Ai and Geely declined Rogsing's invitation to travel one after another, he didn't pay much attention to it, walked around the backyard, and found the old dwarf: "Old Jenlun, do you know any places to eat near here?"

"?!" the old dwarf looked at him strangely, "Are you sure you want to go out for a meal?"

"Huh, is this a bad plan?" Seeing the old dwarf's reaction, Rogxin knew that something was wrong, no matter how stupid he was.

"The place we are in now is the outskirts of Nasu County, and the most remote part of Nasu County, the fief of Lord Bannan, the most unpleasant of Viscount Delmu's retainers. His subordinates are all freemen and pioneers, you have seen these people before, this kind of place is even disgusted by my subordinates, how can there be anything worthy of your condescension, hehe~~" Old Zhan Lun pursed his lips and sneered, as if he looked down on that Lord Bannan.

"Oh~~ So, that castle is the castle of Lord Bannan you said?"

"That's right, that coward Bannan built this fortified castle after that great war 20 years ago, for fear that Harbank would come again. Not to mention Bannan, this castle is really good, magnificent, sturdy, and beautiful!But now it has become the base camp of his gang of crazy people, and it really defiles this work of art!" As he spoke, old Zhan Lun became angry, and it seemed that he had a deep grudge.

Rogxin was no longer bothered by the old dwarf who suddenly became grumpy, all the way from the backyard through the front hall, and began to think in his mind, "Do I want to grow some fruits and vegetables in my manor, raise fish in the pond or something, and be self-sufficient in case the environment is really bad in the future~~" Rogxin doesn't think that he can eat like Bei Ye even if the environment is bad.

However, Rogxin's "My Portable Farm" plan cannot be realized for the time being, because fruits and vegetables are rare in this part of the Liao Kingdom, and the seeds are precious, and the nobles are eager to hide them. For example, Lord Fignandi Bannan, the coward in the mouth of old Jalen, was standing humbly in a magnificent hall with a huge area and dark gray metallic walls, and looked at the brown-haired young man sitting opposite the long table with a gloomy face, munching on the purple-red snake blood fruit, and his heart seemed to be dripping blood: "Griffin, this idiot, sure enough, the son of a serf is not a good thing, and such a sweet and precious thing is so rudely devoured, it is simply a bad practice!" However, the young man named Griffin could not hear what he was thinking, and he threw the fruit in his hand after only a few bites, and Feignandi hurriedly caught the remains of the fruit, and said in his heart: The core is very important!

"Lord Cayde is now looking for a new qualified person, this person is in your territory right now, right? Keep an eye on this person, Mistress Cayde will give him something in due course. One more thing, there's a guy who's probably going to be going to your side lately, and if you find out about his presence, you'd better do nothing and treat yourself as if you're deaf and blind, understand?" Griffin squinted at Fignandi.

"I see. Fignandi kept her head down and didn't say much.

"Tsk, it's boring. This is the information of those two people, you can put it away and read it slowly!" Griffin tilted his head boredly, took two cards from his coat pocket and threw them on the table.

After Fignandi picked up an activated one, he stared at the three-dimensional image above the card, looked at it, first frowned, then sweated on his forehead, and his whole back was wet after reading it, he looked at Griffin cautiously, his teeth chattered and stammered: "Ge... Griffin, my lord, this, is... It's what you said, which... Which one?"

"Hmph, of course it's the latter, if the former is the other, will adults still count on you?, but I would like you to try him~~hahaha~~~" Griffin laughed maliciously.

"Don't tease me, my lord, I will definitely obey Lord Cayde's orders!" Fignandi smiled bitterly on his face, but he kept cursing Griffin in his heart: "How can I provoke such a character, it's too late to hide! Griffin, you damn fellow! The untouchables dug out of the dung pit, a mere free people, who don't even have the title of nobility, dare to talk to me like this, how great do you really think you are? It's just a dog next to Lord Cade!"

Surveying every corner of the castle with great amusement, Rogxin walked around so leisurely, not wanting to arouse the displeasure of the guards guarding the city, and several soldiers in all kinds of messy old armor, with all kinds of fancy weapons in their hands, ran out of a small gate in a mess, and surrounded Rogsin, who did not care, but saw a head suddenly appear from the gap between the soldiers' heads, and then fall, rise and fall again.

"Get out of the way, you idiots, you're in my way!" a shrill voice rang out from behind the soldiers, and the soldiers stirred, and then a slit was made, and one of them strode in with a head less than the soldier's chest, and a vicious-looking guy strode in.

"Dwarves?" Rogxin blurted out, and the soldiers around him heard it, and they all raised their eyebrows and looked at him playfully.

When the man heard this, he jumped to his feet in anger: "Short fart! Am I taller than a dwarf? Are you blind? You sneakily walk around the castle, you must be a spy sent by Halbank! I, Longplis, must hang you! Soldiers, take him into the dungeon!"

However, the soldiers did not follow his orders. Finding that the soldiers around him did not make the slightest movement, he kicked the two people around him hard in the shins, and then scolded: "Are you looking down on me? But just as the sword was about to pierce it, the tip of the sword seemed to pierce the wall, and Rumpleis wanted to look up at Rogsin, but found that he couldn't lift his head no matter what, and he couldn't move his arm when he wanted to swing his sword, and when he wanted to retreat, his leg seemed to be nailed to the ground!

Only then did he understand why the soldiers did not obey his orders, because they could not do it! At this time, he only felt great fear, even if the sweat ran to the corners of his eyes, he could not feel the stinging pain, only the feeling that there seemed to be a boundless darkness in his heart, and he could not even tremble!

"Bang long ~~" The sound of the main gate of the castle opening suddenly exploded in Rumplis's ears, and his whole body exploded with cold hairs, his legs were weak, and his buttocks reached the ground, and a smell of urine emanated from his thighs. He didn't care so much, turned quickly, scrambled to his feet, and staggered towards the main entrance of the castle. When he ran away from the scene, a group of people who were stunned in place woke up like a dream and ran away in a mess.

Rogxin looked curiously at the man who came out of the main gate of the castle, a very unpleasant-looking brown-haired young man, riding a tall "horse" in the front, and behind him stood a big obscene fat man, with two small mustaches on his mouth, a classic image of a profiteer. The fat man bowed to the young man who was moving forward, as if to see him off, and behind him stood two rows of soldiers in uniform costumes, and it seemed that the fat man should be the owner of this place, the despised Lord Bannan.

The lord in front of him really had no authority, and the brown-haired young man ignored his etiquette at all, and drove his horse to trot towards Rogsin's side. As he passed by Rogsing, he squinted at Rogsing, then looked up, grabbed his legs and sped away.

"Is this a nobleman? What arrogance~~" Rogxin sighed.

However, only Griffin knew that when he saw that familiar face, his first reaction was: Run! But even though the horse had led him far away, his hands and feet trembled uncontrollably.

Rumpleis rushed in front of Fignandi, his mouth grunting and saying something. Look at him with tears in his eyes, looking aggrieved and afraid, and from time to time he turned back to Rogsing, as if Rogxin had killed his entire family.

Fignandi frowned, annoyed by his voice, and kicked him away before he could say a few words. Fignandi knows very well what kind of character his subordinates are, so naturally he will not be cheated by his little brother in a few words. He looked in the direction that Rumpelis was pointing, "Huh, seems familiar?" and squinted his eyes for a moment, "!!'s that guy!" and he was dumbfounded. However, he reacted quickly, and it didn't take long for him to come to his senses, and he stomped hard at Rumpleis again, and then trotted over with a spring breeze on his face.

"Hello sir, I'm the lord here, Fignandi Bannan, I'm really sorry! This subordinate of mine is a pariah, and he is also a slut, but he is also concerned about my safety so he offends you, I will definitely punish him for this unprovoked incident to you, and please forgive him for his rudeness!" Although he behaved a little cheaply at first, he was neither humble nor arrogant in defending his subordinates.

"Do you know me?" Rogersin changed his perception of him, but was still a little puzzled by his humble attitude.

"Oh, I didn't know you before, but I can see people very accurately, and you look like a nobleman!" Fignandi, who realized that he had reacted a little too aggressively, quickly praised Rogsin, and began to quickly think about how to explain the question, but Rogsin's response made him a little dazed.

"What? I look like a nobleman? Am I that unbearable? I just took a shower yesterday, and I don't smell any of them?" Rogxin was very dissatisfied with being regarded as a sloppy nobleman of the Liao Kingdom.

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