Chapter 66: Left and Right

After discussing for a while, just as Yang Ling, Hai'er Baili and the others were about to disperse, the guard Agusu strode in, "My lord, lead Pig Storf to visit!" Bring the pig to visit? Hayer Bailey was so unexpected that she almost squirted out the jasmine tea in her mouth, although according to the information in her hand, she knew that Storf was very unpopular in Weisen Town, but she never expected his image to be so bad in people's hearts. After the accident, she quickly veiled, and before Yang Ling took control of the overall situation, she was not willing to expose her identity in front of outsiders. Could it be that this guy Stouff can't stand it anymore, and he is ready to knock on it again? Yang Ling secretly calculated Stouff's intention, during this time, the weather is getting colder and colder, and with the sneak attack of the Rus, Stouff is not ordinarily difficult. According to the intelligence team parrot's intelligence, Storf had no choice but to increase the intensity and scope of the tax again, but it was also a drop in the bucket. After a moment of silence, Yang Ling ordered Agusu to bring Stouff in. Last time, I used the installment method to prevaricate the past, and when I waited for the meeting-style dismantling, there was still a way to make Storf unable to bargain for anything. Soon, led by Agusu, a haggard-looking Stouff strode in. But what was surprising was that in addition to a group of personal guards, there were also a few more ordinary soldiers carrying boxes. "Brother Yang Ling, I haven't seen you for a long time, business has been good lately, right?" As soon as he entered the hall, Stoffe barely managed to squeeze out a few smiles. "Alas, it's not good, it's not good!" Yang Ling pretended to sigh, "Recently, I did a business in the Duchy of Livensa, and I lost a lot of money, and I was running out of rice at home, so I was looking for the lord to help!" As for the haggard Stoff, he couldn't recover for half a day. After smiling faintly, Yang Ling ordered the servants to serve tea. He is not in a hurry, not in a hurry at all, from why the weather is so cold to the health regimen of drinking tea, nonsense is endless. Several times he deliberately interrupted Storf, who was about to take a break, and made him sweat profusely. "Brother Yang Ling, in order to thank you for your continued support, I have brought some small gifts this time!" Taking advantage of Yang Ling's tea, Stoffe instructed the soldiers to open the boxes they had carried. Yang Ling looked at it intently, and it was full of various standard weapons, in addition to the black armor worn by the soldiers, there were also many swords. The boxes were huge, almost half of each box was only half full, and it seemed that Stouff was really at the end of his rope. Yang Ling smiled coldly and instructed the old butler Mulberch to accept the gift, and then drank tea with his head bored. deliberately pretended to be stupid, kept silent and didn't ask about Storf's intentions, and made this invincible lord anxious. After waiting for a long time, seeing that Yang Ling was just trying to persuade himself to drink tea, Stoffe was depressed, and after gritting his teeth, he had to pull down his old face, "Brother Yang Ling, the Rus people are cruel and tyrannical, and they have attacked the soldiers of our Bantu Empire several times, even the ordinary residents of the town have not let go. For the sake of the honor of the Empire, for the stability of the Wei Sen Territory, we must think of killing them all!" Yang Ling smiled coldly, and finally understood the wishful thinking of the pig Stouff, and understood that he, like the Rus, hoped that he would send troops to help in the war. It's a pity that this empire is an empire imposed on the Wesenians, and no inhabitants will fight for it, let alone be cannon fodder for him. Looking at the stunned Storf, he pondered for a moment before he came up with an idea. "Yes, the Rus people really deserve to die, if there are three thousand ironclad guards, I will definitely wipe them out!" Looking at Storf, who was overjoyed when he heard this, Yang Ling's words changed, "Alas, it's a pity that the family has an order, I'm about to leave Wesson Town, and I'm powerless!" But after all the calculations, he never thought that Yang Ling would leave Weisen Town soon. Could it be that this is just his excuse? After the shock, Stoff forced himself to calm down quickly, "Brother Yang Ling, I don't know what your family is in a hurry to call you back?" "Alas, failure, failure, I don't have the face to say it!" After shaking his head, Yang Ling continued: "When others come out to practice, they will either cultivate to a great advancement, or obtain a fief, and they can earn a lot of money at the worst, and only I can achieve nothing." I had to go back and be punished, and I failed!" Since people thought that he was born in a wealthy and noble family, Yang Ling simply pushed the boat down the river and kept pretending. Others keep a low profile and pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, but he simply goes off the rails and pretends to be a tiger and eats a pig. Facts have proved that it can not only deter people with bad intentions, but also often have unexpected effects at critical moments. In the Tylen Continent, all families with a long history have to go out for training when they become adults, so when Yang Ling said this, Stoffe did not doubt him. Even, even Goode and Haier Baili and others were no exception, believing that Yang Ling was indeed a disciple of a certain big family who came out to practice. The difference is that Stoffe was skeptical of Yang Ling's statement that he was leaving, but they knew that Yang Ling was talking nonsense again. If it was when he first arrived in Weisen Town, knowing that Yang Ling was leaving, Stoffe would definitely not want it, and he could obtain the majestic Weisen Castle without much effort. But if Yang Ling leaves now, it will definitely make matters worse, and the sneak attack of the Rus people will probably be even more unscrupulous. Whether I can hold out until the reinforcements arrive, I'm afraid God doesn't know. "Brother Yang Ling, I will give you a territory with a radius of 1,000 miles in the northwest, and make you my guardian knight. How about you stay and help me deal with the hateful Rus?" After a moment's hesitation, in order to complete the task of capturing the town of Wiesen, and for the sake of his own life, Storf had to grit his teeth and pay for his own life. Yang Ling's power is huge, and with his assistance, not to mention killing all the Rus, at least he can last until the arrival of reinforcements. Of course, now it's cheaper for Yang Ling, and after defeating the Ross and firmly controlling Weisen Town in his hands, there are a lot of ways for him to spit out the fat in his mouth piece by piece. Not to mention Yang Ling, even the barbarian leader Garuk shook his head disdainfully, thinking that Stuff was more stupid than a sarro pig. As long as Yang Ling sends troops with the Rus, he can become the lord of Weisen himself after defeating the Bantu people who are said to be like a year. Even a fool would not agree to Stouff's terms, and after hard work, he would gain a territory within a radius of a thousand miles. "No problem, it's an honor to serve the lord and fight for the empire!" everyone shook their heads disdainfully, but surprisingly, Yang Ling agreed after pondering for a moment. Suddenly, Storff and his party were excited, while Cassie and Garuk were dumbfounded, their mouths big enough to fit an egg. Only Goode and Hayer Bailey were silent, vaguely guessing Yang Ling's thoughts.

(To be continued)