Fucking madman!"

Gliese shook his head after mentally greeting Orlan eight hundred times.

"It's a shame that this opportunity doesn't happen often." With that, Orlan looked at the Lincolnshire Governor and the two remaining knights.

"Ransom." He threw out a very solid condition.

"You...... How much do you want?" Hearing that he could discuss with money, the county magistrate softened his attitude, no matter what Orlan wanted to do, as long as he could go back, he would have a chance to take revenge.

"How did you rob Yorkshire, pay three times the compensation, and the lives of you and these hundreds of people, I will give you three days, these two knights, you send one and a few people back, use your warrant and letters to raise the ransom, and bring me back the things in a cart."

Orland's "finger" was compared to an unacceptable price, but the Lincolnshire mayor was unwilling, so Orlan used the most direct method to beat him.

Don't slap his face, because when he wants to be soft, that stinky mouth can make his words clear, and in addition, the county magistrate's body is subjected to various gravity blow training.

Orlan lets the brainwashed teenagers of the White Eagle Knights come into the field and tells them that he is helping the great Lord Oran.

To cultivate fanatics, we must start from the young, and the sooner the better.

In half a day, the county magistrate went from standing on top of the sky to crying bitterly.

Use the county magistrate's seal and ring on his body to sign a redemption document, and ask his soldiers to come back to save themselves by collecting these belongings within time.

"Your Excellency, since he is willing to pay the ransom, I think."

Gliese was about to speak, but Orlan asked him another question, "Your Excellency Gliese, you said that if you put him back, how many men will he take with him to fight your Yorkshire in the future?"

Hearing this, Gliese didn't open his mouth, and the county magistrate, who had lost his desire to resist, said intermittently with blood in his mouth, "I don't ...... It won't."

"Lord Oran, I swear by honor that I will not take revenge on you with my master." The knight who remained beside the magistrate responded anxiously.

He had blocked a lot of punches for the county magistrate just now, and half of his face was covered in blood, and when he spoke, the blood kept dripping.

The two of them had never seen a nobleman like Oran.

People have an inexplicable fear of the unknown once they find that they will seriously threaten themselves.

At this moment, Orlan is smiling, like the devil roaring terrible.

Oranti was what Gliese feared, so he did not want to offend the great nobleman in the dangerous situation of not being able to clear Mercia.

"Half of the ransom for each of us." Orlan threw out tempting conditions.

He had already seen that Gliese was worried and dissatisfied, and that it was often slow to use reason to talk about others.

Give money, one pound is not enough, two pounds, until the knees of the person who uses the money are bent, and the matter is settled.

The money was not given to Gliese for nothing, and it was natural for someone to help share the pressure by humiliating the Lincolnshire magistrate like this.

Happened in Yorkshire, who is more qualified than Gliese to come out and take the pot?

"Your Excellency, we are now under the rule of the king, and according to the regulations, one-third of the spoils of war shall be distributed to the royal family, right?"

When Oran heard this, he didn't even bother to use the word "mutual honor", and asked, "If there is an accident in this battle, how many people will we have to die or injure?"

In addition, although most of the vassal laws of the Seven Kingdoms of Ansar implemented the "42 system", I heard that in the south under the rule of the former king, this system was more stringent, and the time was twice as high.

What have your people suffered?

Look at this stronghold, it's dilapidated.

The townscape I saw when I entered Yorkshire was completely different from the description of the Kingdom County Register that I had obtained from His Majesty as a court minister.

Fifty years ago, Yorkshire's population was 80,000 at its peak, and there were more than 15 towns with more than 1,000 people.

It can be counted from the beginning of the Yankee invasion, the kingdom is divided, and Mercia is harassed.

Up to now, your people are less than 30,000, and more than half of them are old and weak!

In such a large country, the population is getting smaller and smaller, the land is becoming more and more barren, and the clothes and food on the table of the county governors are becoming more and more shabby.

During the "Golden Age" of the reign of the previous kings, a large number of nobles and clergy were able to cross the ocean to Rome.

What now?

The more the Vikings robbed, the more ruthless they became, and the more wild seeds grew.

In a few years, the Anglo-Saxon nobles will either go into the mountains to become savages, or go to jump into the North Sea.

Times have changed, and pointless etiquette should be abandoned before destroying a hateful enemy.

There is too much incompetent waste in this country.

But, you're not, and neither is Benber.

You are united with my territory, and even the voice of the king cannot suppress us, so why should you share them?

The country runs the way we want it to be, and tomorrow will be better."

Orlan made it very clear that he was going to form a "faction" and be the leader of the faction.

Orlan was right, but Gliese only wanted to divide the money, but he didn't want to be roasted on the fire by Oran, and he couldn't let Orlan do anything to the magistrate.

But Orlan is the same, "bitch" and "archway", you can't have both, he has to choose the latter one.

"You've been in and out of so many Mercians lately, and you've been in and out of a few cases, such as knightly atrocities, clergy insults and corruption, merchant smuggling, and so on, and you've put these Messians in charge. Also, have any of your monks and nobles passed away this month?"

"Yes." Gliese replied.

"That's all because this county magistrate invaded and killed, and then concentrated his evil deeds and handed them over to Your Majesty, and the two of us will share the money, so that the other county magistrates can withstand the pressure together." Orlan had no discipline and tarnished his innocence in front of the Lincolnshire Governor.

"If you don't give them the benefits, will Your Majesty agree?" Gliese was still afraid.

"Treasure makes people crazy, but there are some things that are better than this in the short term."

"For example?"

"Anger."

"Anger?"

"Where is the resting place of the kings of the past?"

"Repton, it's not far from here."

"And where is the resting place of our former king?"

"More than 20 former kings belong to different counties."

"Who do you have in Yorkshire?"

"King Edwin, who believed in Christ and died at the hands of Penda.

His son, King Oswald, a devout believer who also died at the hands of Penda,

and the "King Osway" who avenged his father and brother, killed Penda, and briefly controlled Mercia."

"That's a good point, so after the Lincolnshire Governor was driven away by you and me, he angrily led people to dig up the cemetery of the former king to vent his hatred, and then we captured him again!

Tomb robber magistrate.

Ha--

Is this one enough, it's not enough to add more, think about what you haven't calculated,

Don't let this bastard have a chance to turn around, after all, it is extremely difficult to maintain justice."

As soon as Orlan finished speaking, the magistrate fainted in fright.

Gliese was also a little dizzy, and when he saw the eagle cross around Oran's neck, he stopped talking.

After sending Gliese away, and imprisoning the magistrate and the knight with his own men, and arranging for his own cronies to guard outside, Orlan changed his face.

"This little white face, staring at the point, what I said, he actually agreed with everything, with a bad look, it is not a good thing, it is estimated that in the future, like Shi Meng, he will bite the master back.

Find an opportunity, arrest, receive, excommunicate, and depose him."

"That Edinburgh Tillaire, doesn't he like the little white face, and after he is abolished, you can send him to the north as a gift." Kunsang pulled out his dagger and roasted it on the candle flame, and Oran's enemy was his mortal enemy.

After solving one piece, there is another.

This one is even more difficult, Orlan has no money, and it can even be said that the poor have to be pants.

From the moment he became a baron who became the most important baron, he was equivalent to tightening the clockwork and constantly fighting to feed the war.

After beating Shi Meng, he should have stopped, but when the turmoil of the Kent Vikings increased, the former king died in battle, and other major events, he couldn't stop, so he could only continue to fight.

Right now, he had to rob the Lincoln County Governor, and there was no time to be safe, not only the County Chief, but he also wanted to rob others.

There is only one and countless times of this kind of thing for the white prostitutes and believers.

"Whoever dares to be dissatisfied with my men, I will kill them all, Your Excellency." Kunsang was rightly loyal.

Orlan nodded, but the others couldn't do this, they had to deal with it immediately, he spread out the paper, thinking about squeezing out the money like this, and dealing with the complaints of his knights, as well as the dissatisfaction of the mobilized soldiers.

......

If there is a wealthy aristocratic rich woman at this time, even if the seven evils are gathered in one, he is very willing to commit himself to exchange money.

But this is not the rich Mediterranean, but the North Sea, which is about to be swept away by the wrath of the sea wolf.

Rich woman in Eastern Rome?

Go to sleep.

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