Lord of the Oasis Chapter 218: .Strategy for Raiders of East County

【92zw】Rolfe will be back soon.

At the same time, a **** human body was brought.

He casually remained on the ground, groaning in pain, his tattered clothes were stained red with blood, and there were welts everywhere, looking extremely miserable.

The Borg next to him turned green.

Instead of the calmness just now, he looked to the side with cold sweat on his face.

Obviously, for the guards who used to be together for more than ten days, it is also a deterrent to him now, and when he thinks about the benevolent reputation left by Kant, he swallows even more. They have a deep understanding of their bottom line.

If it is really kind, it will not be like this, because it is the kindness left by Kant that he dares to escape the patrols of desert robbers and go deep into the sentry oasis.

But Kant's face was calm: "How is it?"

"It's not a hard bone." Rolf snorted coldly and nodded to Kant: "It is indeed a guard from Rogerburg, his ability is close to the level of a knight, and he wanted to resist when he saw me leading someone over, but I kicked him. Between the legs, after dozens of whips, everything was said." At the same time, he handed in the copy of the torture.

Bandak took a pitiful glance at the bloody, miserable guard. It was obvious that there was air in but not out. If it was not treated, the consequences might be very bad.

He glanced at Fatis next to him.

But Fatis shook his head, his expression was calm, and there was no pity in his eyes.

Bandak nodded, understanding what his little friend was thinking.

He's not pedantic.

Even if there is an idea and desire to protect the civilians and become a tribune, the villages of other kingdoms should still be burned, the troops of other kingdoms should also be killed, and the bandits should still be slaughtered. Just slaughter.

Bandak never hesitates when it comes to big issues.

"What a hassle."

Kant put down the copy, which contained the details of the torture.

He already understands that the backstage of this guard is Viscount Wayne of Roger Castle, the highest noble in the entire North County Territory. In terms of strength, it far exceeds the current Kant.

Viscount Wayne is a real troublemaker.

Before Kant provokes him, he came to him because of his greedy sense of smell.

"The situation is a little bad." Fatis said to Kant, "Viscount Wayne of Rogerburg barely concealed himself, so let this Borg come to the sentry oasis, maybe he will be used as an excuse because we arrest him. ."

"Using the title to play, it is estimated that I will."

Rolfe also thought about the stubble on his chin: "If it were me, I would definitely not pass up this opportunity to reach out to the sentry oasis. I guess that Viscount Wayne is as **** as me." /

Bandak glanced at Rolfe and suggested to Kant: "Sir, the patrols in the direction of the post station should be strengthened."

"That's right."

Kant nodded, their suggestion worth considering.

And Borg, who was still kneeling at the bottom, suddenly raised his head and said to Kant: "Not just Fort Roger, even Marsburg, and Fort Aviles, East County, have sent people here. Desert inn." As he said, his eyes dimmed: "It's just that he was not like me, foolishly fooled, and crossed the inn to come here."

"Viscount Kevin of Marsborough, Viscount Gibran of Avilés."

Kant's mind came to the nobility information about the Principality of the Lion.

The corners of his mouth couldn't help raising a smile. Looking at the unwilling Borg in front of him, he said, "I really didn't expect that I would pay so much attention and be so blatant."

"Salt is too expensive." Borg bowed his head, as if he was going out of his way: "No one will give up your salt mine, Baron Kant, even if you or the forces behind you build this castle, but for those For greedy nobles, if you can't get your salt mine, you won't give up."

"You're right." Kant nodded, ignoring his rude remarks.

Because what Borg said was the truth.

And looking at his courage like breaking a boat, Kant also reached out and knocked on the table, and asked him with a little interest: "What about you? I remember that at that time I asked anyone to return at the inn and not to go deep. here."

"I am also blinded by greed."

Borg bowed his head, his hands clenched by his wrists clenched tightly, but his voice firmed: "Lord Kant, I have discovered your secret, if there is no accident, maybe I will die, but I think if there is any available Place, please give me a chance to live, I am willing to pay my loyalty."

"Ha, loyal." Hearing what Kant said, before Kant spoke, the rude Rolfe sneered instead: "This is such a wonderful word, I can swear allegiance to anyone when I'm drunk."

"Humph." Fatis snorted coldly: "Your words are a bit too much."

Bandak also glanced at Rolfe: "If the noble you meet has a bad temper, you will be whipped directly."

"Sorry, I'm just used to it." Rolfe reacted instantly and laughed shyly: "Of course my loyalty to Lord Kant comes from the soul, without the slightest impurities."

"Be careful when you speak later." Kant reprimanded a little, but didn't go into it.

This guy's character is like this, otherwise he wouldn't have gone from an honorable noble to a **** villain that everyone hates.

The system is constantly loyal, and Kant believes that Rolfe is loyal to himself.

But for Borg, who was kneeling in front of him, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and he asked in a deep voice, "I don't know what kind of person you are, and I also don't know, should I believe your words? After all, your loyalty is to me now. It's extremely cheap to say, what can you give me to believe that what you say is true and that you are willing to give me total loyalty?"

"I don't have anywhere to prove it." Borg raised his head, his 20-year-old face was still a little immature, but he looked at Kant firmly: "But if I die here, my family will be completely Bankruptcy, please give me a chance, I don't want our family to go into decline or even collapse because of me after more than 200 years."

"Interesting," Fatis said.

Bandak nodded as well. Even Rolfe looked at the young man a little more calmly.

Fatis and Rolfe both want to revive the family, and both share similar sentiments.

Kant chuckled lightly and waved directly to the guard next to him: "Okay, take off his shackles. I think anyone who is willing to take refuge in me will not treat him as a criminal."

"Lord Kant!" Borg looked extremely excited.

He didn't expect that his idea of ​​breaking the boat, or the idea of ​​breaking the jar, would actually come true!

The guards come to loosen his shackles.

Kant ordered: "Take him back to the Consultative Hall and arrange a room." After a pause, he looked at Borg and asked, "Do you think the caravan guards who came with you are trustworthy?"

"No one can be trusted except the old butler who has served me since childhood."

Borg hesitated, but still opened his mouth and said to Kant seriously: "They are all Viscount Wayne's financial officers. Even I don't believe them in the guards and staff arranged for me."

"Rolfe, you are in charge." Kant listened and turned to look at Rolfe.

Rolf nodded: "Understood."

It was easy for him to just deal with a dozen little mice.

But looking at the **** guard, he touched his stubble and said with a grin: "These guys can still provide a lot of information, even if it's useless, sell it to the snowfield iron ore in Vikia, Although the estimated value is not high, it can also be sold for a few dinars.”

"Via's snowfield iron ore still needs human slaves?" Kant frowned slightly.

"Need." Rolf shrugged: "Men, women, and children all need it. If there is a labor shortage, even the elderly need it. Their lack of slave miners will attract a large number of slave traders every year."

"So it is." Kant bowed his head slightly.

He was thoughtful.

There is no psychological barrier for him to sell human beings as slaves.

The world itself has its own slave trade.

And it's still in full swing, not to mention human slaves, all kinds of beauties and maids, it is said that there are even dwarf slaves, locked in the depths of the workshop as senior blacksmiths, a little hospitality, can let these dwarf slaves help forging First-class weapons and armors are available within the sphere of influence of the great nobles.

For Kant, it is better to become a slave than to kill or leave it in vain.

You can also get Dinars when you buy the Kingdom of Wikia.

Nice idea.

Kant was heartbroken, but did not reveal it, turned and walked outside.

Fatis and Bandak follow.

The two knights also helped Borg to follow, and the heavy chain mail made a slight squeak as they walked, but it did not make this Borg fear, but had a light face that escaped death.

He really survived.

Leaving the cell, his old servant was also led out by a knight, and together they went to the Consulate.

As for the still-unfamiliar guards?

I can only ask for more happiness.

………………

Today's time passes quickly.

Night falls.

The entire Nalen Desert seems to have entered a cold winter season~IndoMTL.com~ The chilly air permeates the ground.

And just around the "Drehem" castle, a team of 10 desert robbers are still patrolling.

The Borg discovered during the day alerted everyone.

Even Kant had a special post station, scolding the 40 desert robbers guarding there, asking them to increase the frequency of patrolling, and telling them that they would send more desert robbers and Rolfe as sheriff early tomorrow. , all cheered up to avoid similar accidents from happening again.

But even if the patrols are stepped up, more and more people are appearing in the Stone Pass.

The hotel is already full of guys with a secret plan.

The lucrative salt trade has made many people jealous, and even Baron Dylan is under enormous pressure.

Various spies were dispatched from the Northern Commandery, the Southern Commandery, and the closed Eastern Commandery. )!!