Chapter 100: The Proud Lone Wolf of the Wilderness
"I can't tell anything from the form, and even though they are not very numerous, I still want to meet them. Can you take me there?"
Hyde put away the form, smiled at the civilian staff officer in front of him, and then gently offered his suggestion. It was late at night, and despite the fireplace and candles lit in the room, Hyde still had a headache with the form. In fact----- he was not very good at reading the scribbled letters, and although he had tried his best to learn to read and write with Marshall and Frey for more than a month, the results always took time. When it comes to elementary literacy textbooks, he doesn't have much of a problem. But he found it very difficult to deal with this tattered form of handwritten cursive, perhaps more difficult than a big war.
Of course, this was only one side of the story, and on the other hand, a strong curiosity drove Hyde to meet the old people of the camp. He spent the whole afternoon in a drowsy because of the rebound effect of the high-level healing technique of the Great Baggage Officer, and then at the farewell dinner, the young god was a little confused by the bastard son of Ayvalan and the others who poured a lot of wine. But now that the feast was over, he was suddenly awake again in the cold wind of farewell, and now he was refreshed, and he was eager to walk around.
"It's late at night, my Highness. Is it a little out of place that the guys of the correctional camp are camping in the camp outside the castle, and most of them are criminals and fierce criminals?"
The thin Imperial Staff Officer replied cautiously, and he turned the pen in his hand a little uneasily, and involuntarily approached the warm flame in the fireplace. The flickering flames shook the middle-aged man's figure constantly, as if reflecting his restless heart.
"I don't think the people in the camp are criminals, there must be a lot of shining dusty gems among them, such as a genius and beautiful battle mage like me, and the honorary citizen of Tubaro is a prime example. ”
At some point, Catherine actually ran into the room and answered the questions of the staff officer with a long cry that she had deliberately pinched. The unruly princess now deliberately changed into a very short black and white lace dress, and wore a white lace headband, tied her short red hair into a double ponytail, and dressed like a maid. Now, the red-haired girl war mage deliberately lowered her head, put one hand on her white chest, and the other hand inadvertently straightened her hanging bangs, posing as if she had suffered a great grievance. If someone who doesn't know the details sees it suddenly, they may think that she is really a beautiful maid who has been wronged by her master.
"My good sister, you don't have to dress like this, it's very cold now. ”
Hyde smiled wryly and stood up to greet Catherine. Ever since the grand officer had made that somewhat humorous arrangement, Catherine had come to him as if she had been a different person. In fact, he found that his cousin, who was extremely fierce when they met, was a master of jokes full of jokes at heart, and she was surprisingly outgoing. At the dinner party that was not long ago, she suddenly appeared in a maid's costume as a goddess on the left and my dear master on the right, and deliberately rubbed Hyde's arm with her plump breasts, so that the young goddess could only walk away with her head in her red face and arrange for Frey to deal with the humorist for the time being.
"Ah, have I been deprived of the right to dress freely? Is the noble lord of the gods so cold?
Catherine immediately put on a pitiful look, shook her double ponytail, then tilted her head, and deliberately pulled the shirt on her chest a little away, revealing her white skin. Her large, brown-black eyes flashed with a sly light, and her whole body slowly leaned towards Hyde.
"My dear sister, I have some business to do, can you be more solemn?
Hyde was so annoyed by the red-haired girl's behavior that he had to come up with a killer plan. Catherine was his own cousin after all, and now there were outsiders around, and he didn't want to let this ridiculous thing continue.
"Hmph! That old wooden Cicero can't control me now! I'm your squire now, you're my protector, and no one else wants to bully me!"
Catherine pouted, slammed the floor with her shiny boots, and raised her fist in a loud proclamation. This made the staff officer on the side almost laugh too, but he immediately forced himself to endure it.
"Your Highness Hyde and Miss Catherine, it's late at night, and if nothing else, then I'll take my leave. ”
"No! I'm going to visit those dusty gems, because I'm in the same situation as them, take me there! And that's what Lord Hyde meant, you can't disobey it! Violating your lord's opinion must be severely punished by military law! Hmph!"
Catherine immediately jumped over, grabbed the sleeve of the middle-aged staff officer who was about to leave, and tugged hard. She twisted her seductive waist while posing Hyde as a shield, so that the overwhelmed middle-aged man couldn't even speak.
"Alright, alright, my good sister, can you be a little less embarrassed? We can set off together to visit them, but only if you don't continue to make trouble, you can accept it, right? ”
Hyde couldn't take it anymore, so he grabbed Catherine by the shoulders and pulled her over, staring her in the eye and admonishing her. The young man's voice was sincere, but also vaguely powerful, and under this power, Catherine suddenly became obedient, and only nodded her head a few times like a chicken pecking rice.
So the matter was settled, and the middle-aged staff officer led Hyde and Catherine out of the main fort, and came to a small camp between the second and third earthen walls, a small camp surrounded by a wooden fence, and the door was surrounded by horses and chains, from which a campfire and rough singing could be seen.
"This is the camp of the death brigade, they had more than 600 people at the most, but now there are only 105 people, most of them are killed in battle, and some have escaped. But since a barbarian from Nannors became their leader, it seems that there has been no escape, and the guy seems to have a charm. ”
The middle-aged staff officer explained to Hyde the general situation of the punishment camp, his voice was low, as if he was afraid of frightening something. This made Hyde a little weird.
"Ahh
Catherine laughed, and she put down the jar of wine she was holding, and put her finger to the corner of her lips to make a sweet sound. This red-haired girl with a seductive figure knows how to take advantage of herself, and her gestures are deliberately seductive, but this also makes Hyde even more headache, this is really a superb cousin!
"That barbarian is an amazing samurai, he was almost sentenced to death for wounding officers several times, but because he hated Chaos so much, had superhuman bravery in battle, and killed many elite Chaos warriors, General Kaien did not kill him. But every time he made meritorious service, he would violate military law again and be sent to the punishment camp, which was also a strange person. Although he was injured not long ago, he is still dangerous, so you need to be careful. ”
The middle-aged staff officer sighed helplessly, giving him a headache for the difficult sister and brother in front of him. But after all, this is his duty, and he must explain it clearly.
"It's nothing, he's my subordinate now, I like warriors, take us in. ”
Hyde smiled too, the special surname of the barbarian gave him an urge to be curious, this young god was a man who revered the warrior and wanted to be friends with the brave. As for what's dangerous? Just kidding, can your own subordinates be more dangerous than the gods of Slaanesh or the Chaos Trolls?
"I obey your orders, please wait for me, let me go and inform the sentries, they are very vigilant, do not cause misunderstanding. ”
The lanky civilian officer saluted Hyde, and then walked to the wooden gate and horse rejection of the camp, where the tips of the glittering spears in the light of torches danced in the darkness with a cold and grim aura.
------------------------------------------ sincerely invite the enthusiastic and sincere book friends and readers to vote for your sincere and precious vote and collection!
;