After "Kunsang" was recognized, he let go of the execution of Gedo's two men and put the soldering iron back into the red charcoal oven to rekindle the fire of the cooled iron.

Gedo's pupils contracted with the heat.

Kunsang made a sound, if you had to compare it to a rat hiding in the dark, and the satisfaction of finding the barn unguarded

"Gedo, when you left the adults behind, I took the adults to run desperately, and I had already escaped, but you rode the last pony away, whether we lived or died.

You look down on me, the peasant's child, but you shouldn't look down on Lord Orlan, he is your brother, your master, and now you have nothing to say. ”

At that time, Oran was only imprisoned for a few months before he was ransomed, but Kunsang was sold farther away, and the unrelenting Oran desperately begged his father and asked Nanding to find him, and Nanding finally found and ransomed him back two months ago.

Twenty-year-old Kunsang, the same age as Nanding, but now his body is the same as that of a forty-year-old, with poor skin, a hoarse voice, and even a lot of hair has fallen out.

His family died in several Viking invasions that followed.

A few days before Oran's fall, he returned to his homeland and knelt beside the cross tombstone that Oran had erected for his parents, and stopped for three days without saying a word.

On the day Oran woke up, he met Kunsang, who knelt beside the lord's bed and kissed Oran's hand for the ring.

There was only one sentence in his eyes, "Kill all the invaders and traitors who threaten you!"

……

The smell at the bottom of the castle made the already weak body feel repulsed, and Orlan ran out of patience.

"I've heard that among the Vikings, there was a very cruel punishment called the Blood Eagle?" Oran asked Kunsang.

"Yes, feed the prisoners a bowl of medicine before the torture to make sure they live longer, and then tie the prisoner to the torture rack with his back up and face down, and cut the outline of a wingless eagle in the center of his back, and then ......"

"Say no more!" In the stenching and terrifying iron cage, the young Gedo was frightened to death by Kunsang's terrible face.

On the side, Gedo's father, Thorge, is a soldier who has been born and died on the battlefield after all, and he just wants to spit out the cloth ball in his mouth at the moment and "greet" Orlan well.

Oran watched as Thorge struggled, and the killing intent in his eyes was no longer hidden.

"Because of your son, Kunsang and I were captured by the Vikings, and because of your words, my father went to attack the other barons in the county for a woman, and the arrows made his body pus, and he cried out in pain for two days before dying.

You touched my foal, and you smeared it with water that makes the horse in heat, and the beast threw me off.

It's a capital offense, do you want to defend it? As a nobleman, you have this right. ”

"Woo woo woo ......"

Soge couldn't spit out the cloth, and his face was swollen red.

"Since there is nothing to say, it is a tacit acquiescence, and it should be killed!"

This harsh environment, for Kunsang, is as accustomed to drinking water, there are needles and sticks and stabbing whips in the cage, snake gall bladder and herbs mixed together, making people want to vomit when they smell it.

"I'll leave it to you."

Orlan walked upward, and when he reached the ground, the fresh air made him take a big gulp greedily.

Two hours later, his cousin Thorge died in the dungeon, the warrior who had killed the heads of twenty-eight Vikings, and was eventually killed by the "eldest son, Gdo".

There are two other subordinates, who also get the same treatment.

Kunsang, who came out, has become a "torture lover".

Or rather, in his years at Viking, he had developed this habit.

As for Oran's cousin, Gedo, he was forced to kill his relatives, and his spirit was exhausted and he was physically and mentally exhausted.

Under the sharp blade of Nanding and Kunsang who could land at any moment, desperately remember what Orlan wanted to say to himself.

Tomorrow, in front of the other knights and priests who are about to come to the castle, he will correct his dead father and take his place as knight.

Gedo was held in a room by Nanding until tomorrow arrived.

When everything was ready, Oran returned to the lord's house and told Kunsang to go to a room in the castle to rest.

As soon as Kunsang entered, he was pounced on by a woman with rich skin.

"Who are you!"

After years of slavery, Kunsang quickly pulled out the knife hidden at his waist.

The frightened bloodless face of this slightly beautiful maid who was specially designed to take care of the castle's guests.

The Lord said...... Say, you've forgotten about the English woman taste, let...... Let me wake up!"

When Kunsang was sure that it was safe, he put away his knife, like a lion with his sharp teeth.

His eyes fell into the white flesh of the flowers.

As the woman's skills were played, Kunsang slowly fell.

Sweat drenched and emotions soared.

"him...... Viking barbarians...... 'Boneless', 'Snake Eyes', Lao Tzu will kill you all!"

……

The richest lord's bedroom in the castle at the moment.

The room was sprinkled with perfume soaked in flower petals, overpowering the scents that came in from unknown corners.

Oran is being offered a maid by Mi'er.

As a maid, she will know what she should know and what she shouldn't, and she has also learned from other older maids

It's January, and the "Northumbria" region is dry and cold, with winter winds blowing through the walls outside.

But the stove in the house made Orlan and Mi'er, who had taken off their clothes, not feel a little cold.

Mi'er didn't dare to speak, she only knew that what the lord asked her to do, she should do.

This is the best way out for a servant, as a lover of the lord, having one or two children, as long as he is not left out in the cold, he can get a relatively decent life.

In particular, the Orlan adults are so handsome, and I have never seen a better looking man than adults.

A heart has already been secretly promised.

Oran didn't get his hands dirty to taste the delicious food.

In the afternoon, he sent soldiers into the manor that originally belonged to his cousin "Thorge" to actually control it, and it was estimated that it would arrive in the evening.

At this point in time, the village fiefdom should have been mastered.

The hourglass in the room continued to fall, and after a few more minutes, the life column on the Oran character panel suddenly flashed and then disappeared.

A voice flashed!

"Actual control territory increases, triggers the creation of empire bonus, and health increases."

"County Durham needs a master to spread your prestige and the eagle to spread its wings."

These two sentences made Oran's body feel much more relaxed.

"Your Excellency?"

Mi'er whispered to ask Oran, who had a strange face, but Oran stretched out his hand and pushed away, but did not respond, this is a matter of life and death, no matter how good-looking a woman is, she has to stay aside.

Oran began to think about the words on the character panel.

……

Character: Oran. Vijay.

Trait: Ambitious.

Goal: Build an empire.

Health: 16/17 (+10 days)

Hidden Traits: Scholar, Shrewd, Pretty.

……

"Ambitious to expand my territory, to move towards the path of building an empire, I can improve my life?

But why is it ten days, not eight days and nine days, and does it have anything to do with population and geographical area?

What should the proportions be...... I'll send troops into other knights' territories tomorrow morning to try ......"

"Come on, go and call Nanding."

When Oran found a way to increase his life, he called outside, and the servant left to pass the word, and when the candle was shorter, a reply came from outside the door.

"Your Excellency, are you looking for me?"

"Starting tomorrow morning, increase the training time, and get a list of soldiers for me, I will be useful in a while."

As long as Orlan confessed, Mi'er was quiet for as long as she wanted, and she didn't dare to put her clothes back on without the lord's order.

By the time Oran was done, the candle flame beside the bed had been shortened again.

Thinking of his own life being shortened, Oran said, "Look at the eyesore, add me a new candle." ”

After understanding what Orlan meant, Mi'er re-lit a long wax.

The light was raised, like the fire of his own life, and Oran was satisfied

The scenery of Mi'er getting up when she lit the fire, Orlan has a panoramic view.

Subsequently...... Two people share a bed......

Mi'er was in good shape, and when the long candle flame became significantly shorter, Orlan was a little unsatisfied.

But...... Boys, this is England, and he is the most powerful Baron of Orland among the "Three Barons of Durhamshire".

You don't have to accommodate anyone!

If you can find a way to prolong your life, then this weak body doesn't need to be abstinent.

If you have a year to live, then you have to live in the most comfortable way.

The main danger in the collar is cleared, and the first step from a teenager to a man begins.