"Are you threatening me?" The veins on the forehead of the King of Jutland rose, and the letter from the Duke of Franconia was pinched in his hands.

For a while, the Viking warriors in the field also made a noise.

"Don't dare." The knight bowed his head slightly, showing respect for the other party.

"Your Majesty, I'm thinking about you, I heard that many leaders are eyeing this chair behind you.

If His Majesty wishes, the Duke is willing to help His Majesty sweep away the disobedient tribal leaders.

I think that the sincerity of the Duke is quite sufficient, and whether he is a friend or an enemy with the Duke now depends entirely on His Majesty's whims. ”

The face of the King of Jutland changed dramatically, and he still thought about the gains and losses in his heart.

If the Carolingian law of equal inheritance is a big pit, then the current Viking inheritance law, well... There is no inheritance law, the real sense of the strong soldier is the king.

The main reason why the King of Jutland is so angry is that his son's hand is injured, which means that his son will no longer be the most powerful warrior of the new generation of the Jutland Kingdom, and it is difficult to say whether he will be able to secure the position of king when his son succeeds to the throne.

But now, listening to the duke's meaning, it seems that he wants to help him maintain stability and remove the instability in the Kingdom of Jutland and the surrounding areas.

Now, it made him a little moved.

After all, after his son was injured, no matter how much he took revenge, it was almost impossible to restore his son's combat effectiveness.

But if the insecurity of his son's succession can be eliminated, it can be regarded as the greatest recovery of losses.

In addition, the Viking tribes around the Baltic Sea have always been at odds with him, and it would be a good thing if they could be eradicated by the hands of the Duke of Franconia.

The King of Jutland's gaze swept over the two chests.

The two chests seem to represent the two attitudes of the Duke of Franconia. One is confrontation, and it is possible that a large number of Vikings will also become a new part of that pile. One is cooperation, which is a steady stream of benefits.

How to choose, at this moment, the King of Jutland has already made a decision in his heart.

"What are you doing?" The King of Jutland glared at the Viking warriors present.

"This is a distinguished guest, how can you be so lazy?"

Immediately, the King of Jutland had a smile on his face that was more ugly than crying, and with the few scars on his face from the duel when he was young, it looked even more terrifying.

"I feel the duke's kindness, I just got a batch of fine furs here a few days ago, come on, take fifty and give them to the knight as a gift to the duke."

Hearing this, the knight also let out a long breath, and a smile appeared on his face.

Although he has always seemed to be very calm, the pressure in his heart is not small at all, and he is also gambling with his life.

Fortunately, if you win the bet, you will be officially knighted after you go back.

"Then I'll be here, thank you for your kindness, Lord Duke."

The King of Jutland nodded and sat back in his chair.

"You're welcome, your Excellency must have worked hard all the way and didn't have much rest. It just so happened that a few days ago, my warriors caught a big fish, and if you don't mind, your Excellency can taste the big fish before returning.

It just so happens that I have some words that I would like to talk to you about alone. ”

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"Knock knock", the sound of the carriage knocking sounded.

Inside the carriage, there was no response.

One of the knights snorted coldly and threw a few pieces of black bread and a kettle into the carriage.

"Brother!"

El watched the scene from a short distance and frowned.

"Why didn't you kill him yet? Why keep him? ”

Otto had told El briefly about the murder of the Count of Allgau, and El knew everything about why Otto had traveled all the way to Saxony and took him with him.

"Don't worry." Otto reached out and touched El's head, this kid grew up really fast, now he is only half a head behind, maybe he can be taller than him.

"Kill him at any time, can he still run?

It's just that, as a bishop of the principality, he knows a lot, and I need to know that.

So, once I know this, it's not too late to kill him.

Besides, killing him in front of his father can also make his father happy, maybe his father will wake up? ”

Even in Otto's previous life, he couldn't fully figure out this kind of thing, and it wouldn't be a bad thing if he really woke up Count Allgäu.

At the very least, there's one more helper you can trust.

"Oh." El agreed with some unhappiness, his head swaying from side to side, trying to avoid Otto's palm, but without success.

"Brother, you touch my head less, so as not to touch me stupidly, I heard that Bud is so stupid that you liked to touch his head in the first place."

The corners of Otto's eyes couldn't help twitching, what kind of nonsense, Bud's stupidity was touched? Just kidding, it's all natural.

Snapping El on the head, Otto said angrily.

"Go, go, play, I'm going home soon, you take someone back to arrange the banquet first, and go back to Eagle Castle tonight to have a good meal."

During this time, what was the food?

Those nobles, what a good ingredient for nothing! ”

With that, Otto got up from the ground, patted his buttocks, and walked straight to the carriage.

Otto tapped lightly on the carriage.

"Archbishop Jason, I'm about to go to Allgäu, I don't know if Archbishop Jason has anything to say? After such a long time, I should have figured it out. ”

In the carriage, there was still a long silence, and if you looked closer, you could still hear a slight chewing sound.

Otto was not surprised that there was no response from the people in the carriage, and it was not the first time that similar scenes and conversations along the way had been encountered.

He didn't care, and continued to talk about himself.

"I heard that there was also a little boy who was named after me? It's good, it's good, do you hate me so much? ”

"Come to think of it, you should really hate me for ruining your plans in Saxony."

"Eh, how did you teach this kind of special quirk of little boys, I'm really curious, there are so many nuns who don't start, why do you have to stare at the little boy, Your Excellency the Archbishop, can you give me an answer."

"Why don't you speak, I can remind you, you didn't come to my territory before, so I've always been more restrained with you.

It's going to be my place soon, so you need to be careful. ”

"Yes, worthy of the archbishop, this demeanor is worth emulating.

It just so happens that I'm going to set up a brothel in Allgäu to gather information, and there seem to be quite a few people who have the same quirks as the archbishop.

I wonder if the identity of a former bishop of the church will excite those people. ”

"Good fellow, I won't really satisfy you, will I... It's okay, I'm a person, I've always repaid grievances with virtue, this kind of good thing will be cheap for you. ”

"Alright, that's all for today. Don't worry, this is your last day to eat brown bread, you won't have to eat this in the future, there is something you like to eat more... Uhhhh

I rubbed it, how do I feel like a pervert.

Don't talk about it, think about it yourself, I'll go first. ”

After a little chattering, Otto prepared to leave.

Inside the carriage, a weak but powerful voice rang out.

"Count Otto, you've gone too far!"

In an instant, a satisfied smile appeared on Otto's face.