Chapter 65: Branches

Why did the group of guys on horseback stop? He looked sideways at Euphelia beside him, no, his sister was now covered in black mud? she couldn't tell from the appearance that she was a girl, did they find out that there was something wrong with her group? Frederick couldn't help but kneel more standardly at the thought of this.

"Where did you come from?" asked the man on the horse, to the man on his knees, and his voice sounded like that of a boy who had just entered his development, and the of the duck had a terrible voice, but the arrogance in his tone gave Frederick an inexplicable sense of familiarity, and he was not the same virtue back then.

"We came from the village of Dhigar, and we went to the city to sell these haystacks for some salt. Katya's voice came from the dirt, and Frederick looked at the mud in front of him, and felt the vibration of the dirt on his forehead.

"Did I ask you what you were doing?" the young man's voice suddenly rose as he spoke, and his voice suddenly became sharper, like that of the choir men.

"You're from the north, have you ever seen two children alone, a boy and a girl? The previous crooked remark reminded Frederick of the ladies of the court whom he had seen in Bellevue Palace, and who spoke in a vulgar vernacular in tones and tones that he did not know at all.

And the second half of the sentence made Frederick's back chill for a while, he didn't expect that Kigaderew had such a big power, so that the nobles of Saxony were running for his orders, this power was really a bit terrifying, even the Habsburg royal family, in the Northern Empire is estimated to not have such a strong influence.

"My uncle is really good at manipulating politics. Deep down, Frederick admired his uncle's skill, even though his father had been killed by him.

"We've been on the road all the way, and we haven't seen the two people you mentioned. Katya's answer was very decent, saying that he and the others came by the big road, and the person the noble boy was looking for must not be able to take the big road, which also made the nobles on the horse look at them a lot lower.

"Well, let's go, if you see the person I just mentioned, go to the city hall and report this matter, and you will get a reward. After a while, Frederick's legs were sore, and the young man with the voice of the male duck heard the sound of a horsewhip, but this whip made the lame horse, which had been quietly staying by the woods, startled, and the horse's hooves stepped on the ground, and after a few steps in the air, a huge cry came out of the horse's mouth, and the carriage was dragged and ran towards the road, and the target was the noble boy, which was terrible.

As soon as he ran away, the horses that were originally going to ride the dustless also barked one after another, and even kept jumping, so that the riders could only stop moving forward, and kept controlling the fierce horses under them to calm them down.

It's just that they have the ability to control their horses, but the aristocratic boy has no such extraordinary riding skills, I saw that the pure black horse under his crotch kicked twice in the air with his front hooves after a cry, and his whole body was like a dog standing up, directly turning his back into a 180-degree landslide, and the boy fell off his car without accident and rolled to the ground.

Now it was lively, and the riders, who were still controlling the horses, could no longer care about their horses, and got off their horses one after another, and crawled to their masters, and quickly led the pure black horse aside to prevent the second injury to the noble boy, while some people glared angrily at Frederick and the others and their horse, as if they suspected that they had done it on purpose.

Frederick really wanted to kill the lame horse with a nervous disorder at this time, this group of people is leaving, why do you have to have nothing to do at this time, now it's okay, your mistake must be coming to us, this is really bad luck.

"You are so bold that you dare to attack the nobles, who is your lord?!" The duck-voiced boy finally recovered from his horror under the pacification of the crowd, and found that there was no follow-up to murder him after his mount threw him off, and he also relieved himself, and began to roar loudly in his ugly voice, and walked to the lame horse of Frederick and the others, and did what Frederick wanted to do.

With a wail, the lame horse paid for what it had done and collapsed in a pool of blood.

"My lord, how dare we attack the nobles, you must have misunderstood us. Katya kept kowtowing to the aristocratic boy, and the teeth in his mouth were about to break.

He was one of the top ten knights in the Duchy of Brandenburg, and now he had to kowtow to a man who had no momentum at all so flatteringly for a horse, and he had to flatter him, Katya had never done such a humiliating thing in his life.

But looking at Frederick and Euphelia beside him, thinking of the old master's entrustment, as well as the four imposing knights opposite, Katya's face became more and more dry, with panic, and kept kowtowing.

Frederick's eyes and nose, nose and heart, heart against the ground, without moving, this was the most important thing he needed to do now.

The aristocratic boy took two steps forward, under the protection of the soldiers, stood in front of Katya, looking at the middle-aged man who kept kowtowing to himself, the aristocratic boy laughed happily, he was satisfied with his strength, as long as he was angry, then someone would suffer.

"Smack. "It's the sound of a whip hitting Katya.

"I ask you, old fellow, who is your lord? What are you talking to me? After saying that, he raised his horsewhip and whipped it a few times, and broke all the clothes made of linen cloth on Katya's body into strips of rags.

Euphelia next to her was obviously frightened by the whip, and every time the noble boy twitched, Euphelia trembled, and now she didn't cry, but her lips trembled badly, and her face was a little pale.

Looking at the old man who was beaten by himself on the ground and did not speak, the child who was scared by himself, and the little guy who lay on the ground without saying a word, the aristocratic boy was very satisfied with what he had achieved, and the fear of being dominated by the lame horse completely exploded in the face of those who were afraid of him, and he wanted to teach these untouchables a good lesson.

"Smack. "I don't know if the whip that was supposed to be swung at Euphelia was because the force was not well controlled or the boy was too excited, and instead of hitting the person who was about to hit, it landed a few centimeters or so away from Euphelia, stirring up a small pinch of dust.

However, Euphelia was obviously frightened by this whip, and forgot that she was going to kneel, and jumped behind her, but she didn't stand firmly, and landed directly on her buttocks, and turned her face at the noble boy, which was miserable!!