Section 14 Sugar-coated shells

The maid quickly walked to the door of Yas' room. She knocked it rhythmically for a few times, and soon the door opened and the maid walked in.

"Why are you here? What's the news?" Yas asked when he saw the maid.

"Sir, I'm here to tell you something." The maid lowered her head and did not dare to look at Yas, and Yas, who was in the joy of success in the plan, did not care about this.

"Tell me."

"Today the princess received Sir Schwab of Mark."

"What did they say?" Yas asked with a frown. Now was the most critical moment in the plan. Why did this Sir Schwab of Mark meet with Princess Mary?

"Sir Schwab gave the princess some rare gifts, and His Highness was very happy."

"Oh? Then." Yas's brow relaxed, and it seemed that it had no effect on his plan.

"Sir Schwab asked the princess to speak well before the Duke, and he hoped to become a vassal of the Duke."

"Oh, hehe, so that's it. You did a good job, I'll give it to you." Yas threw it to the maid's two silver houses with satisfaction. After the maid left, Yas paced in the room. He thought in his heart that this Schwab was not an amazing person. Schwab was full of desire for power, just like other young nobles, and this could be made good use of it. After all, it was still very valuable to defeat the knights of the Demon Mountain.

At this time, Schwab in the princess' room was writing something on the paper. Princess Mary looked at Schwab with strange symbols written on the parchment paper with curiously.

"What are you writing about Sir Schwab?"

"These are Arabic numerals, Your Highness, you look at these numbers corresponding to the letters written in the letters of the empire, you look at the words you want to write correspond to these numbers, and then write them in these letters, so that others will not be discovered by others except us, and even if they discover them, they will not know what the content is." Schwab patiently explained that people in this era did not know what Arabic numerals were at all. Schwab used this to make a simple password book.

"This is amazing, I'll try it." Princess Mary learned Professor Schwab's Arabic numerals curiously. After several times of writing, Mary quickly learned this way of writing codes.

"You learn very quickly, Your Highness, Princess." Schwab was very impressed by Mary's intelligence, and for Mary, who could not go out at will in the boring court, Schwab accidentally provided her with an interesting game.

"I will say goodbye today. If you have any news, tell me with this code through the servant." Schwab could not stay in the princess' room for a long time. He saluted Mary and left the room. When he was moving out of the corridor, he suddenly appeared in front of Schwab from the corner.

It seemed like it was just an unintentional encounter, but Schwab laughed in his heart, knowing that Yas had fallen from his maid and imagined himself as a shameless person who was greedy for women and longed for power.

"Ah, Sir Schwab, why are you here? "Yas smiled on his face, and his attitude towards Schwab was completely different from last night.

"It's you, Lord Gong Xiang." A kind smile appeared on Schwab's face, and the two people with ulterior motives held each other together. Although Schwab had goose bumps in his heart, he forced himself to prevent the other party from notice.

"The poem you had at yesterday's dinner was so beautiful. The minstrels on the whole continent were not as good as you." Yas said flattery. In Yas's heart, as long as people who have value can invest in a large amount of money, not to mention that although he was dissatisfied with Schwab, he still recognized Schwab's talent in his heart.

"You are too proud, sir." Schwab said modestly.

"Do you have to leave so early?"

"I am not familiar with the place here, so I want to go back to the hotel to rest early."

"Follow me, Sir Schwab, I will give you the best hospitality in Hanruowei, come with me." Yas said enthusiastically to Schwab, holding Schwab's shoulder and let Schwab follow him.

They led their own horses from the castle stable, followed by dozens of guards in chain armor, and these guards followed closely at Yas. It seemed that Lord Yas was very afraid of death. Schwab thought that he was the one who did all the bad things in later generations who did not arrange a bunch of bodyguards.

They left Hanruowei town and went westward. Schwab was very curious that he wanted to take him there. After moving forward in the plain for a while, a village appeared in front of them. The village looked very poor, with pale faces and malnutrition inside, withered and weedy, and Schwab wondered what Yas did to bring him here.

They continued to walk towards the village, and a manor surrounded by stone walls appeared in the middle of the village. At the door of the manor, two sword-holding guards were bored and bored.

"Train the horse into the stable." Yas jumped off the horse and threw the reins to the guards. The guard immediately took the reins and led the horse in. Schwab also jumped off the horse like Yas and let the guards take the horse away.

"Where is this?" Schwab asked curiously as he looked at the stone-built building planted in the courtyard.

"This is my fiefdom, this is my estate, come here, the brave Lord Schwab." Yas pulled Schwab forward, and they walked inside together. When he walked to the living room of the house, Schwab heard many women's laughter.

In front of Schwab, a tapestry full of Buvanamia Kingdom appeared. The ground was covered with various animal furs. The wood burning in the fireplace warmed the living room. There were many places with exposed women on the ground.

Seeing Yas coming, the women quickly stood up and surrounded Yas and helped Yas take off their coats. The tulle they were wearing could not cover their plump breasts and fair thighs. Schwab, who was here, felt that he had come to a nightclub in later generations.

As these women walked, Hesen's looming appearance made any man's blood swell. Schwab secretly took a few breaths of air conditioning, thinking that this kind of sugar-coated shell could not hit me, and my buddy hadn't seen anything.

"Hahaha, how about it, Sir Schwab, how is my palace better than the Duke?" Seeing Schwab unable to control himself, Yas said proudly. After many young noble knights came to his manor, they became their most loyal servants, and in his opinion, Schwab was no exception.

"It's wonderful." Hearing Yas's naked demeanor of the Duke and his ambition for power, Schwab became alert. He touched the crystal necklace on his chest with his hand, and remembered that Marty felt as if the cold snow water was pouring in his heart, but Schwab's face pretended to be confused.

"Please enjoy it, you're welcome. If you're embarrassed, there are so many rooms over there." Yas had no choice but to pay attention to Schwab at this time.

"Come here." Schwab saw a thin woman dodging and evasively. He grabbed the woman and got rid of the entangled women around him. They came to a relatively remote room. The maid lowered her head and did not dare to resist.

After they entered the room, the woman sat obediently waiting for the man to tear it rudely, but Schwab just found a chair and sat down. In the living room, Yas's roar and the woman's moans came. Schwab silently stroked his crystal neck.

"Sir, do you want me?" The woman raised her head timidly and looked at Schwab with her watery blue eyes. Schwab found that although the woman was dressed in a very worn body, she had a very beautiful appearance. She was probably too young and thin and not in line with the appetite of others.

"No, just sit there." Schwab didn't want to have sex with a woman here. He just wanted to gain Yas' trust to provide convenience for his future actions.

"Because, is I Zhang ugly?" The woman was probably curious about Schwab. No matter how noble the men who came here had long lost their minds when they saw so many women and were intoxicated by the spirits and women.

"No, where do the women here come from?" Schwab asked curiously.

"Some are prostitutes, some are girls from the village," the woman said.

"What about you?"

"I'm from this village."

"Why not go home, but work here."

"There is no way, here Yas's order is everything, and anyone who opposes him will be hanged, and he said that if we don't come here, our family will be executed."

"Damn guy." Schwab gritted his teeth. This kind of scum is the most hateful.

"Sir, will you save me?" The woman looked at Schwab and hope rose in her heart. In order not to be raped, the woman deliberately wore shabby clothes.

"Of course." Schwab nodded firmly. Although Schwab was not a living Lei Feng, his idea of ​​helping the strong and helping the weak was almost deeply reflected in the souls of the Chinese people.

"Thank you, sir." The woman's eyes were filled with tears. The endless days of suffering finally came to a stand-up. She suddenly stood up and untied her clothes. The clothes fell to the ground along her smooth skin. Schwab looked at her in surprise.

"No, you don't need it." Schwab shook his head and wanted to reject the woman, but the woman placed her finger on Schwab's lips.
Chapter completed!