Chapter 237 The Death of the Holy Light (5) Good Citizen of the Kingdom
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Yang Hai saw a sneer appearing on General Faroya's face.
General Faroya seemed to be unable to hear the sound of horse hooves, and said to Yang Hai and the others: "I have heard of you, you guys, and you guys are famous here. I don't know why you were mixed with those craftsmen, thieves, and fortune tellers before. Although the title of a noble is no big deal, slandering your own family is not a glorious deed. For me, you'd better be honest. You must have heard of my title, but you haven't learned how powerful I am. Welcome to learn."
Everyone looked at each other.
"Those who farm for me are my personal soldiers." General Faroya pointed at the person who was holding the horse in the field with his waist and said, "Carry these things and ask them to teach you how to do it. I learned it before noon. If you can't do such a simple thing well, it's a waste. If the waste doesn't have to eat, you'll starve to death."
Yang Hai spoke up and wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say - would he resist NPCs in a scene battle?
The sound of horse hooves finally approached her. Faroya snorted coldly, her eyes sharpened, and she strode towards the outside of the manor, and Yang Hai and others followed.
"Take the opportunity to be lazy!" General Faroya stared at his eyes and said unhappily, but did not stop them from following.
A group of knights in black-clad horses surrounded the manor, which looked like there were more than twenty. There were no printed emblems on their armor, and their equipment was definitely not mercenaries, they must be private soldiers.
Yang Hai looked at General Faroya thoughtfully. He had just been demoted to a civilian, and someone came to cause trouble immediately. He just didn't know how General Faroya should deal with it. As a civilian, General Faroya could not raise his own private soldiers. In order to follow General Faroya, those personal soldiers must even retire. They cannot fight with these knights here, otherwise they will have to lose their lives. Even if these knights are brave enough to take advantage of the ambition, they will never dare to touch a hair of Faroya. However, the manor is attacked and other servants are humiliated.
"Who are you? Why are you doing when you stop at my door?" Faroya asked carelessly.
"We are the knights of the kingdom, we are stranded and we need rest. We hope you will fulfill the obligations of civilians and entertain us."
The group of people was armed to their teeth, and even the spurs were polished, and there was no trace of being trapped. They were obviously here to find fault. General Faroya was too lazy to talk nonsense when he saw this. He clasped his fingers and thumb into a ring, stuffed them into his mouth and blew the whistle.
The whistle is long and sharp—
Yang Hai felt the ground was shaking. At first he thought it was an earthquake, but then he realized that it was not the case. The vibration came from the two relatively short buildings in General Faroya.
Then Yang Hai heard the sound of yelling and roaring...
Except for General Faroya who was sneering, everyone else was shocked by the scene they saw. Yang Hai heard that no matter what kind of troops it was, it would be extremely shocked if he listed the square formation of ten thousand people. Now it seems that this sentence is the same for dogs.
There were so many that there were countless. At first glance, Yang Hai felt that there were more than 10,000 people. Countless giant dogs gathered into an ocean. In just a moment, the knights screamed and drowned in countless evil dogs. They watched in amazement as the dogs completely drown the knights. In just a dozen seconds, the screams disappeared. After a few seconds, the painful neighing of the war horses disappeared. When the dogs received Faroya's order and lined up to return to the house that looked like people living in, but in fact it was a huge kennel, there was only a mess left on the ground.
Countless blood-stained pieces of clothing on the ground were scattered, and there were armors that were bitten to the point of being visible. As for the people and horses... they disappeared completely, and the blood, flesh and bones all seemed to have evaporated, making everyone's scalp numb.
"So," Faroya's voice sounded in their ears: "You have learned the first lesson as my soldier. That's not to offend me, do you know?"
"I understand!" several people asked in unison.
"General..." Yang Hai hesitated for a moment and asked: "Is it really okay for you to do this? You are a civilian now. After all, there are status restrictions. Civilians kill nobles -"
"It doesn't matter, I am a civilian, and you are going to come and cultivate the land for me." Faroya said in a very relaxed tone. "Besides, the three good citizens who are law-abiding, pure, kind and upright like me, can't be found even with lanterns in this Lahta Kingdom."
Damn, this is too shameless!
General Faroya scolded Yang Hai as if nothing had happened: "You young man, you can eat randomly, and you can't talk nonsense. OK, where did I kill the nobles? Which eye did you see me kill the nobles? It was clearly a tornado that rolled a pile of scrap cloth and iron at my doorstep. I am the victim! I'm very tired to clean these things. You have to say that I'm killing people, what about the weapon? Where is the corpse? Where is the witness? None of them are right?"
Yang Hai wiped a cold sweat.
Faroya hooked his hand and called a soldier over, sneered and said, "I am a good citizen of the kingdom. I am a noble character after picking up money. That's what I mean. What the wind blows at the door of my house? We can't pick up rags and sell them for money. Although it's worth a lot of money, what we get is money, but what we throw away is morality. So, we get things back to the original owner. Just like this general, well, this civilian's eyes are like torches, and you can tell at a glance that these scrap cloth and iron belong to Viscount Magda. You bring people and return these things back to the original owner. If Viscount Magda asks who sent it, you tell him that it was given by a good person."
Everyone looked at each other.
Viscount Magda...Isn't this the nobleman who gave his daughter to the king?
"Virgin Magda is asking for trouble for you?" Yang Hai was stunned for a moment: "Is it the king's instruction?"
General Faroya didn't seem to take this matter seriously at all: "Vissue Magda is a fool, the king is also a fool, but idiots are divided into different positions. I see that this matter was probably caused by my dear viscount himself. Seeing that my father is in trouble now, he will stomp on me and disgust me. This idiot is not worth worrying about. If it weren't for his daughter "kouhuo", I would have killed him long ago."
Yang Hai felt that the plot suddenly jumped from an American drama to a Korean drama. The commercial blockbuster instantly turned into a bloody movie.
"Why do you have such an expression?" General Faroya smiled, and was also a little strange: "The two daughters of Magda... before they became mistresses for the king, they had an affair with many people. Haven't your grandfather ever fucked them too? It is said that your father had fucked them too, as if you... were the rumors wrong?"
Yang Hai thought about it and decided to pretend not to hear this conversation - well, the nobles of that era were quite chaotic. It must be like this...
The sound of horse hooves sounded again in the distance, and Faroya's face showed an impatient look.
"Why are there so many people seeking death in this world?" General Faroya glared at Yang Hai and the others, "That's true. Tell me, if this person is seeking death... he can't stop at all."
Yang Hai asked curiously: "General——"
"I'm a civilian!" Faroya interrupted him.
Yang Hai changed his words impatiently: "Uncle."
The muscles on Faroya's face were twitching.
"By the way, the nobles of the kingdom, do you know... that... your dog..." Yang Hai didn't know how to describe it, but after thinking for a long time, he put it in a sentence: "Do you know your secret army?"
"Of course I don't know. I have kept them secretly for many years. If they knew, could they still come to die?" General Faroya said with a wink and said, "It cost me a lot of money to raise these dogs. In order to cultivate their ferocity, they only feed them. They usually have to train biting and fight, and they also have to train them to obey my orders."
Yang Hai suffered a few drops of cold sweat. Faroya was definitely a crazy person.
The sound of horse hooves approached again, and Yang Hai began to pray for the visitor. Just now, the more than 20 big men snatched their feet just now stuffed the entire dog army. Most of the dogs were not full yet, so they probably would not refuse anyone.
But this time, Yang Hai was obviously worried in vain.
The person who came was General Lucas.
When the general rushed over, he was still full of anxiety. When he arrived in front of the manor, he was stunned when he saw the mess.
The uncontrollable smile on Faroya's face, as well as the broken clothes and iron sheets on the ground, all reminded Lucas of what had just happened here. Marshal of the Kingdom was stunned on the spot, unable to believe his eyes.
"I just got the news and immediately brought people here!" Lucas looked at Faroa incredibly: "I'm still afraid that you will suffer! How did you do it? Your private soldiers have no weapons!"
Faroya just laughed and didn't speak.
"I'm still worried about you, and it turns out that the one you don't have to worry about the most is you." As long as there was nothing wrong with Faroya, Lucas breathed a sigh of relief. Although Viscount Magda's private soldiers were mostly not brave enough to hurt the pillar of the kingdom, but they had no eyes. How can this be said clearly? As for the life or death of private soldiers, Lucas couldn't care so much - a dog-legged person is a dog-legged person, so I'll recruit him if he doesn't.
Faroya's personal soldiers were cleaning up the mess, and Lucas didn't think much about it - but he didn't expect Faroya to send someone to slap in the face, just pretending it was a simple cleaning - Lucas smiled and pressed Faroya's shoulder and said, "Why, I'll come all the way, don't you invite me in and sit?"
"No," Faroya blinked: "Last time I came to my house, you drank all my treasures. You are a bandit. How stupid I have to be to recruit thieves."
"Then you can't help it." Lucas laughed and kicked open the door of the manor and walked straight in.
"You're cheap, you don't have to work today." Faroya turned to look at Yang Hai and the others, blinked: "Follow your father to serve, and in addition, I have watched the bandit Lucas for a while. If he follows something, he will chop off his hands." After that, he turned around and followed his old friend.
Chapter completed!