"No, Patriarch, you couldn't be more wrong!"

Vicky's words were deafening, as if he wanted to shake these thoughts out of the patriarch's head.

Outside the small grass house, Agatha's eyes looked inside from time to time, and although she couldn't see anything inside, there seemed to be an argument inside, which made her a little worried, especially when he saw Boris come out.

"Honored guest, ...... you," Agatha asked cautiously, for fear that the patriarch would offend these people, who were not to be trifled with.

"Please don't be nervous, miss, it's just that Mr. Vicky has some things to discuss with your patriarch, and I'm just coming out to breathe, believe me soon, your patriarch will let me go back in." Boris said with a light smile.

"Oh......" Hearing Boris's words, Agatha shrunk her little brain, not daring to ask any more.

"Miss Agatha, huh? If I'm not mistaken, it's the name, but can Miss Agatha tell me a little bit about what happened here? I'm very interested in this. Boris looked at her and asked with interest, but there was a little cunning in his eyes.

"Absolutely!" Agatha did not doubt him, and when she heard that people from outside the village wanted to know what was going on in the village, she was so happy that she immediately told Boris a lot of things.

Boris nodded while listening, but he seemed to feel a little guilty in his heart, what a pure and innocent girl this is, it is when the mountains are full of flowers, but he is taking advantage of the other party.

He wasn't here to hear stories, of course, but to learn about the village and even Seabek, and preferably the terrain or where the Wikipedians would usually be present.

The two people outside were telling stories and listening to stories, while the two people in the small grass hut were staring at each other, and the atmosphere was a little stiff.

"Vicky, you are so naïve, those outsiders will not have any good intentions towards us Sakyas, no matter who rules here, they will treat us as slaves, in this case, why should we cause more trouble, but let our people die in vain, Vicky, our people are really not many anymore." The patriarch's voice was very heavy, there were too many Sakya people who had died over the years, although I don't know how many people had died, but I thought that there were almost half of them.

And his idea is very simple, anyway, whoever wants to make them slaves, then it might as well be like this, even if they are ruled by another person, it will not be much better.

"No, no, no, that's why I said that you are very wrong, Patriarch, Lord Count Dortmund is worth trusting, as long as he can capture Sibek, he can let us get rid of the status of slaves, let us really live in Sibek, and live freely in our ancestral land." Vicky was a little red-faced, and he was very emotional.

"What about the evidence? Vicky, it's all just him coaxing you. "The patriarch obviously doesn't eat this, in fact, he is also right, why should others give you a good life? Although there is no such thing as a non-self-species having different hearts, there are some similar concepts.

"Here's the proof!" Vicky gritted his teeth, pulled a parchment roll from his bosom and opened it.

"What is this?" The patriarch's gaze was immediately drawn to the parchment, or rather, he was not attracted by the parchment, but by the fire paint on the parchment.

"Lord Count Dortmund has promised me that if I can lead the Sakya. Help the Count of Dortmund to victory, then he will appoint me as the governor of Sibeck and administer the island for him, this is the instrument of appointment of the Count, in the precious parchment, which has the coat of arms of the Count's family! Vicky said loudly.

The patriarch's brows furrowed tightly, and after hesitating for a long time, he pointed to the parchment scroll in his hand and said, "Can you let me take a look?" ”

"Of course, Patriarch." Without hesitation, Vicky handed over the parchment roll.

After taking the parchment, the patriarch looked at it carefully, and read every word very carefully, he was one of the few people in the Sakya who knew the Dirkman script.

Until he saw that at the end his eyes fell on the fire paint coat of arms, just such a coat of arms, he looked at it for a full five minutes.

The patriarch was the oldest in the village, when he was young, Sibek was not occupied by those Wikipedians, he had contact with a lot of Dierman caravans, and knew a lot about the Dirkmans, of course he knew what the glory of the family represented in the eyes of those Dirkmans? That is not to be blasphemed!

Once the family coat of arms is used, it means that the matter is recognized and will not be violated, otherwise it will cause disdain from others and bring their family's reputation to the ground, especially their nobles, but consider this to be the most important thing, even more important than their own lives.

During this time, Vicky had been looking at him, and the patriarch's expression had changed very complicatedly, but when it came to the ultimatum, he became relieved.

"Patriarch, you see I'm not wrong, Lord Count Dortmund really wants to help us, we must seize this opportunity, only in this way can Sibek become the land we live in again!" Seeing that the patriarch put down the parchment roll in his hand, Vicky hurriedly said.

The patriarch looked at him in amazement, and finally sighed.

"Vicky, although I am not one of those high-ranking nobles, I can know that the Lord Count of Dortmund in your mouth does not want to help us, he just wants to take this territory from his enemies and make him the master here, after all, we are the natives of this land, and we can still exert our strength here." The patriarch said lightly, he is a lot old, he has not experienced anything, and he is naturally very clear about the doorways and doors.

"I ......" Vicky was a little pained, and his patriarch's mind didn't seem to have changed.

"But one thing you are really right, it is true that only in this way can Sibek become the land we live in again, this Lord Count of Dortmund does want to use our power to let him better occupy this place, but he also gave his reward, let the Sakya people manage the Sakya people, I don't know what kind of nobleman this Lord Count of Dortmund is, but he actually uses his family coat of arms, I don't think he will do anything that disgraces his family reputation." The patriarch's voice changed, and he continued.

Vecchio paused for a moment, since the patriarch of the family is ...... Sure of him?

At this moment, the patriarch didn't have time to pay attention to the change in his mood, his expression was serious, and he was quickly calculating in his heart, as if he was weighing interests, but this benefit was too easy to weigh, and in less than a moment, he had already made a final decision.

"Distinguished guests, please come in." The patriarch commanded.

Boris, who was still chatting outside, walked in and sat down unceremoniously in another place.

"So, Mr. Patriarch, have you made your choice?" Boris smiled.

The patriarch glanced at him lightly, but he was muttering in his heart, the Lord Sir in front of him did not seem to be a fuel-efficient lamp, and asked him directly about his choice, and looking at his expression, he was very sure, he had already calculated how he would go.

"Honorable guest, I think you have succeeded in convincing me that the Sagas will be a help to the Earl of Dortmund, and we will help the Earl to expel those hateful robbers from Sibek, and we are confident that the Earl will give hope to this land again." The patriarch's voice became a little respectful, he was a very good man, since this decision was made, he or the Sagas had become the internal response of the person who was called the Count of Dortmund, and he would be the main subject under his rule in the future, although he believed that the Count of Dortmund would not let them appear in this land as slaves again, but he did not expect to be very high for them, and the knight in front of him was obviously a big man under the command of the Count of Dortmund, and he might deal with it often in the future, The attitude is better.

"It wasn't me who convinced you, it was Vicky, it was the Earl who brought you hope, but at the same time the young man beside you." Boris pointed at Vicky and smiled differently, at least he couldn't see the meaning of the smile.

But the patriarch saw it, and he was silent for a moment, then nodded slowly.

"Yes, I have to thank Viky for this matter, if it weren't for his efforts over the years, there would not be today's results, and the entire Sakya people should be grateful to him." The patriarch's voice was a little heavy.

Boris smiled and said nothing, he was waiting for the next step, and the next thing was the key.

"I'm old, and I've been the patriarch all these years, I haven't brought any happy life to the clansmen, and even, under my leadership, my clansmen have become slaves, and I am no longer qualified to serve as the patriarch, this position should be given to Vicky, only he can lead us, I think all the clansmen will be happy with this decision." Speaking of the back, the patriarch's voice was much calmer.

He himself was a little surprised, really at this time, he didn't have the slightest mustard.

He was a little abrupt, it turned out that he was really old, and he was really tired, maybe it was time for you to pass on these responsibilities.

Listening to the patriarch's words, Vicky's eyes gradually widened, and he looked incredulous.

"Patriarch, how can this be, you are our leader, and I am still so young......"

Before he could finish his words, he was directly interrupted by the patriarch.

"Being young is not a problem, that's enough sharpness, I believe in you, and the people need you too."

Looking at the patriarch's eyes, and then at Boris, who was smiling and silent on the side, Vicky understood.

He was appointed by the Count of Dortmund to manage the land, so he had to be the patriarch, and the Count would not allow other leaders in his domain that were not under his control.

Thinking of this, he nodded vigorously.

"Thank you for your trust, I swear I will make my people's lives better!"