Chapter Seventy-Six: The Script
The next day, the ghost and Feng Lun were invited out of the post station by Lou Kes, for Feng Lun's previous ultimatum, Lou Kes completely and unconditionally agreed, yesterday's fire naturally became a topic of conversation between the three of them, but no matter how Feng Lun asked, Lou Kes just said that it was an accident, when asked about the casualties, because it was Lou Kes's bedroom, no one usually went, but several people were still slightly injured because of the fire, why the fire, why did not extinguish the fire, these Lou Kes avoided talking about it, just blindly urging the delivery of the problem。
Seeing Lou X in such a state, the ghost ugly and zero felt funny, Lou X was also forced to be anxious, the temple secret envoy died, and Lou X himself knew that the ultimate responsibility would still fall on him, so he didn't do anything, and directly destroyed the corpse, he was the lord of the province, he could say whatever he wanted, even if the temple in the province was suspicious, I am afraid that under Lou X's obscenity, he would choose to keep silent, Lou X's ruthless viciousness was indeed beyond the surprise of the two.
However, whether it is Feng Lun or the ghost ugly, they all know that Lou Ke is already in a catastrophe, once the secret envoy of the temple is dispatched in the temple, there must be a record, the secret envoy disappears for no reason, the first person to find is still the provincial lord who accompanied him, Feng Lun knows this, but the ghost ugly knows more, the ghost ugly once asked if he was injured or injured without leaving a trace, Lou Ke's face changed a little, it was a kind of panic, thinking that he wanted to destroy the corpse and destroy the traces, and burned it down, but looking at his expression, he should not have dealt with it, and some of the temple guards could escape。
Loux's compromise speeds up the process of processing the aid, and with the joint witness of the three men, the grain is delivered, the three sign together, and watch the messenger go to bring the news back to the Holy Capital.
The news of the Imperial Aid has spread in Maple Leaf Province, and the 10th Guards Regiment has also left a supervision team, a total of twenty people, these people are responsible for supervising the distribution of food and seeds by Loux, which can also avoid the possibility of all being swallowed by Loux, although there are not many people, but the supervision is still enough.
The time for the aid distribution is actually very short, and the team where the ghost clown is will not go too fast, so when the food is distributed, these soldiers can still continue to keep up with the team, the large army walks very slowly, Feng Lun because of his old age, so he got into the car first, and only Lou Kes and the ghost clown were left next to the team.
Whether it was negotiation or leaving now, there was not much communication between the two of them, everything was mediated by Feng Lun, looking at the past of the team, Lou Ke finally couldn't help but ask: "Lord Ghost Ugly, what are your plans next?"
The ghost clown turned his head to look at him, sighed and asked in a playful tone: "Lord Loux, if you have any doubts, just ask directly, I like to be simple, like I can tell you now......" The ghost clown slowly put his head to Loux's ear and whispered: "I actually killed this secret envoy, and I also know that you know that I killed it, but you have no evidence." ”
After speaking, the ghost clown sneered and walked out two steps before continuing to whisper: "Lord Loux, you should be glad that you are not in the secret room, otherwise ......" did not speak, but both of them understood what the ghost clown said, if Lou x was there, the temple envoy would die, but the ghost clown would never let him go, even if he couldn't die, he would be abolished.
Lou Ke couldn't help but shudder after hearing this, watching the ghost ugly get on the horse and slowly melt into the team in front of him, the lord of this maple leaf province did not feel relaxed, in just two or three days, things became out of control, and as a result, not only did he not get what he wanted to get, but he also lost a bedroom, ghost ugly, this unfamiliar name did not attract Lou X's attention at first, but when he finished reading the information about him, he completely regarded the ghost ugly as a master, but Lou Kes knew that he still underestimated this young man with a mask。
In terms of strategy, courage, and decisiveness, this young man who has not shown his true face so far has exceeded Loux's estimates, and now even if this young man leaves, he will put the trap of a temple envoy around his neck, and the current ghost ugly is hand-picked by His Majesty the Emperor, no one dares to provoke him easily, let alone have the king's order in his body, even if he doesn't, the commander of the 10th Guards Legion called the ghost ugly is not a figure that can be provoked.
"Lord Ghost Ugly, I saw you talking to Lou X, can the old man know what you told him?" Feng Lun saw that Ghost Ugly had already followed the team, pulled the curtain and asked with some curiosity, Ghost Ugly glanced at Feng Lun and then stared ahead and said, "I didn't say anything, I just congratulated him." ”
"Oh, congratulations, where does this congratulations come from?" Feng Lun naturally felt curious, in his opinion, Lou Ke should not have any happy events, the ghost ugly smiled coldly and said: "Naturally, congratulations to him for living for a while longer, for our Lord Lou Kes, I'm afraid the future will not be easy." ”
"It's always a person's choice to be better than bad, and the choice is never right or wrong, only the position is different, that's all, so we can't say that we are right, nor can we say that others are wrong, I believe that the ghost and ugly Lord is also a smart person, and the words of the old man should not be too difficult to understand. ”
Ghost Ugly nodded, what Feng Lun said was very philosophical, and his first reaction after listening to it was that if he was Lou Kes, then what might he do, but he was not Lou Kes after all, so naturally he couldn't judge Lou Kes' good or bad, knowing what Feng Lun wanted to say, Ghost Ugly took over and said: "Because I'm not him, I can't understand him, if you say so, the so-called understanding is just sympathy?"
Feng Lun nodded, and had a new understanding of the ghost ugly's understanding, since the ghost ugly already had his own ideas, Feng Lun thought that he would not have any big problems in doing things, and he won the first battle, thinking that it was not only the ghost ugly, but even the second prince in the holy capital, His Royal Highness, should also be happy for the ghost ugly.
His Highness Kahler has made a good friend.
Just when Feng Lun sighed at Kahler's luck, Calle was also looking at the script he wrote in front of him with great interest, since he took the pill given by the ghost, the speed of physical recovery has been significantly accelerated, but the side effects of the fart have been continuing, fortunately, as time goes by, the number of farts is getting less and less, and the taste is getting lighter and lighter, at least now there are maids around Kahler who have begun to serve, although the persistence is not long, but it is enough for Kahler to feel that he can save a lot of time.
"Your Highness, this is the information you want, yesterday the three of them old guys met together, this is what the reconnaissance battalion heard, it should be of some help to Your Highness, your script. Faramir presented the scroll to Calle, took the heavy scroll, smiled and unfolded it as he skimmed through it casually, his face froze slightly, but then he regained his previous composure.
"Let them all withdraw, it's not good to stay too long, they're all ugly baby bumps, I've lost a lot to protect them, and now that the ghost isn't there, I don't dare to let these people have the slightest loss." Gently placing the scroll on the table beside him, Calle looked up and saw Faramir's strange expression, and couldn't help but ask a little strangely, "What's wrong?
Faramir nodded dryly, and then said with some resentment: "Your Highness probably cares too much about those guys in the reconnaissance camp, right?"
"Then tell me, what do you think of these people, you are now a martial god, but listening to what you mean, why do I feel a little sour?" Kahler was stunned for a moment, knowing what Faramir was thinking, but he didn't answer immediately, just wanted to ask what the Tenth Guards Legion thought of Faramir in Faramor's heart?
"The subordinates never think that these people are soldiers, they don't have the temperament of a soldier, on the contrary, they are more like bandits, even the most basic standing posture, they can't stand well, His Excellency Alex can be regarded as a regular soldier, but why is Jesse the only one in the entire Tenth Guard Legion with the temperament of a soldier, and the rest are bandits. "There is no other person in the courtyard, even the maids and subordinates have retreated, so Faramir does not have too many scruples, in front of Calle, lying can always be seen through, so it is best to express his thoughts directly, with such a person, he will never feel that he has too much pressure, but his ability can be improved unconsciously, Calle is indeed a person worth following.
"Whether it's a soldier or a bandit, it's actually the same, as long as there are ghosts and ugliness, they are soldiers, with this bondage, the 10th Guards Regiment is our biggest guarantee, as for the reconnaissance battalion, do you think the best soldiers under your command can get this thing?" After speaking, His Royal Highness the Prince pointed to the scroll on the table, and Faramor's face suddenly showed a trace of embarrassment, in the prince's hands for many years, he has trained countless soldiers, but there is really no one who can eavesdrop like the reconnaissance battalion, and repeat it word for word without being literate.
Kahler shook his head slightly, he knew that this was the strict image of a soldier in Faramor's heart, of course, there was some jealousy and injustice, the existence of the 10th Guards Corps subverted his common sense of soldiers, but it was precisely because of this subversion that it often worked wonders in some things.
"Alright, with that, my script is finished, and I sent out the invitation you sent?" asked Caleb softly as he slowly closed all the scrolls.
Faramir nodded, "The major families you mainly invited have all been sent out, but Your Highness, you also invited Your Majesty, is that okay?"
Regarding what Faramir was worried about, Calle just shook his head and said: "This scene has to be watched by my father, otherwise, they really don't know who the real king of this Kotler Empire should be!"