Warlord of Chaos Chapter 504: Uninvited guests

Schumann was walking on the street, his eyes swept around, never staying too much in any one place, he saw the dazzling beauties, he was smiling, he saw the poor beggars, He is still smiling. The happiest thing in life is to be proud of youth, and the most dangerous thing in life is also to be proud of youth, because young people have poor self-control after all, and they are easy to be complacent. Can no longer get up.

Schumann understands that glory and crisis go hand in hand, so he has to remind himself every day, and try not to show off as much as possible, but most of the time he can't let him decide, Han Jin trusts him, and always likes to call his name when encountering things Lang Ning appreciates him, and the personal relationship between the two is getting better and better, and Lang Ning, as the young general who first followed Han Jin, has played a role as a weather vane in the army. With a bit of face, he naturally regarded Schumann as one of his own.

Schumann didn't want to go too fast. After all, his foundation was not solid. However, he still became a leading figure among the local nobles and a representative of the emerging dignitaries.

Many people get more excited the higher they go, but Schumann gets more nervous when he goes higher, especially after learning that Han Jin intends to let him assist Guevara in handling government affairs, the string in his heart is about to collapse It's broken. It can be said that he is lucky to have a leap-like promotion within a year. It is not good to be promoted twice in a row. Of course, he is not worried that Han Jin doesn't trust him, but he is afraid that he will live up to his trust. .

So, Schumann tried to squeeze out some time every day, and patrolled around like before, so as to warn himself not to forget the hard work in the past.

About a dozen entourages followed Schumann, some of them were his former guards, and some were his playmates when he was young. , otherwise, it is very likely that he will get into trouble with his friends, and his foundation will be even weaker.

When he came to a crossroads, Schumann decided to stop today's inspection. He had to rush back to the city hall to see if Mr. Guevara had any orders. It is far from enough that the assigned errands are resolved smoothly, but it should be that as long as the adult encounters something, he will immediately appear by the adult's side without waiting for a summons.

Schumann was about to turn around when he saw a carriage galloping from the East Street. The speed of the Holy Crown City is restricted. Except for a few people's cars, no one is allowed to gallop in the city. The speed of the carriage was very fast, and while the driver was lashing the horses pulling the carriage vigorously, he yelled loudly, making all the pedestrians and vehicles on both sides of the street get out of the way.

Schumann narrowed his eyes slightly, who is so rampant? !

After a while, the carriage was approaching the intersection. Schumann felt that the driver looked familiar. He pondered for a while and immediately realized that his memory has always been very good. If he is right, the driver should be following Moxinke and Sass. Ou's mission went to Deep City to negotiate with Mayor Marishen, so urgent? Could it be that something happened to Moxinke and Sasou?

At this moment, another carriage drawn by four horses came slowly from South Street, one was fast and the other was slow, and they met at the intersection!

There are no traffic lights in Holy Crown City, and the width of the streets is far less than that of the roads in another world. Although the carriages coming out of South Street are only slowing down, they are always much faster than pedestrians walking. When he saw another carriage hitting him at a high speed, it was too late to dodge, so he could only grab the rein with all his might.

The four horses were pulled upright, and the wheels creaked against the ground and slipped for more than two meters before barely coming to a stop, but the driver of the other carriage obviously didn't react. Didn't do anything, just watched his carriage crash into the past.

Seeing that the two carriages were about to collide, the skilled coachman jumped off the frame, grabbed the shaft with his backhand, let out a low cry, and pulled back violently, the carriage miraculously opened up. Withdrew more than three meters backwards, while the four horses in front were pulled and fell to the ground.

The dazed coachman reacted at this time, driving the horse to dodge to the side, but the speed of the car was too fast, and now there was another sharp turn, and amidst the neighing of the horse, the carriage slowly tilted up , and then hit the ground with a bang, and rolled over ten meters before stopping there. But the quality of the carriage seemed to be very good, and it didn't fall apart after such a violent movement.

The coachman's head was bleeding from the fall, his physique was still strong, he staggered up from the ground, and yelled at the other coachman: "Damn...are you blind?! "

"I'm sorry...I'm sorry..." The driver who was being scolded nodded and walked over, trying to reach out to help him, and said with a smile: "Brother, is there anything serious?"

"Who is your brother?" The coachman was furious, and he didn't bother to wipe the blood flowing from his face, and grabbed the other person's chest with his backhand: "Do you know who I am?!"

"I'll pay, I'll pay... I'm really sorry." The coachman could only continue to nod and bow, the smile on his face became more humble, and he tried his best to defuse the other party's anger.

"I have urgent military affairs, and if I delay the work, can you **** afford it?!" The injured coachman refused to accept this, and his voice became louder.

Schumann's eyes became as sharp as an eagle's. His eyes fell on the street. Two shocking cracks appeared on the stone slabs that had been exposed to wind, sun, frost and rain, and they were crushed! It had nothing to do with the impact, it was entirely due to the trampling of the coachman.

With one pull, the carriage and the horse can be dragged a few meters away. What kind of strength is needed? Schumann knew that he couldn't do it. Although this is not surprising, it is not too difficult for many professionals, but the problem is that the driver did not release his fighting spirit, but only relied on his own physical strength!

Schumann lowered his head and pondered for a moment, walked over with a smile, and shouted from a long distance: "What's going on? What's going on?"

The driver who was yelling turned around and immediately recognized Schumann, with a happy face, and shouted: "Master Schumann, you have to make the decision for me! This guy deliberately blocked my way. Startled my horse, look at this..." At this point, he felt a little itchy on his face, and wiped his hand, and found that his palm was covered with scarlet blood, and immediately became angry again, and turned around. To fight each other.

Schumann hurriedly put his arms around the driver's shoulder, and walked to the other side. The driver was stunned for a moment, and obediently followed Schumann without struggling.

"I remember you." Schumann whispered, "Did you go to Deep City with Moxinke and Sasio?"

"My lord has a good memory." The coachman showed a forced smile.

"Is there an urgent military matter?"

"Yes, my lord, how do you know?" The coachman looked surprised.

Fool! I don't know what I was yelling just now? Schumann was disdainful in his heart, but still had a smile on his face: "The lord has been waiting for news from Moxinke and Sasou, you came back just in time, don't delay any longer, go to the city hall immediately, Guevara The adults are there."

"Can..."

"I will solve the matter here for you. Don't worry, I will satisfy you. I will find you in the evening." Schumann said. No matter what kind of person he faces, Schumann knows that he should be an exquisite character, and don't offend others if he can. Don't look at the guy in front of him as a driver. Is the relationship between Ke and Sasuo very close? Wouldn't offending him also offend Moxinke and Sasio?

"Then please, my lord." The coachman was overjoyed, and it was a great thing to have a relationship with Schumann.

"Hehe... I should do it, you're welcome, go back quickly." Schumann said with a smile.

"It's cheap for you today!" The coachman turned around and said viciously, and then ran towards the direction of the city hall at a trot.

Schumann's eyes were on the driver who caused trouble, he looked up and down, and then turned half a circle around the driver, and the driver always had a humble smile on his face.

"Brother, are you from another place? Don't you know the rules of the Holy Crown City?" Schumann smiled.

At this moment, Schumann heard a slight cough from the car parked on the side of the street, and then the curtain was gently lifted. Schumann looked sideways, and immediately became dumbfounded.

He saw a beautiful face, although it was half covered by a black cloak, but it still couldn't hide the soul-stirring beauty, even compared with Shanier and Yalina Don't worry, however, the woman's eyebrows and eyes were extremely cold, as if she was not interested in everything in the world. Then, the woman's gaze swept the street, and she put down the car curtain again. The moment they closed, Schumann clearly saw a strand of silver hair falling from the woman's forehead.

"My lord, what...what is the rule?" The coachman laughed and waited for a while, but when Schumann didn't answer, the coachman called again: "My lord? My lord!"

Schumann woke up like a dream, only feeling the coolness behind his back, as if he was already drenched, the woman's gaze, like an iceberg that had been silent for countless years, made him feel the bone-chilling coldness, and he couldn't even breathe .

"My lord!" The driver's eyes were a little uneasy.

"Ah?" Schumann was finally fully awake. He took a long breath to stabilize his emotions, and then said with a smile: "That carriage came from Dip City. You heard it just now. , Urgent military affairs... You injured a person, the horse fell down, the carriage...is also useless, shouldn't it be..."

"My lord, I understand." The driver said with a smile, "I can compensate you."

"This is not a small sum." Schumann said: "Otherwise, I won't be able to make a deal."

The coachman took out a small cloth bag from his arms and handed it to Schumann: "My lord, that's all I have on me. Take a look...is it enough?"

Schumann took the small cloth bag and felt it was heavy. He opened it gently, and there were gold coins in it, almost twenty of them. His smile became brighter: "Enough is enough, there are still some leftovers... ..."

"For the rest, let me treat you to a drink. You see...it's all my fault for being careless today, causing such a thing and disturbing you."

"How embarrassing is this?" Schumann scratched his head.

"Should be, should be." The coachman nodded and bowed and said, "My lord, can I go?"

"Don't worry." Schumann glanced around: "Inside the car is..."

"It's our lady."

"Where are you from?"

"We come from the Freedom Federation." The coachman sighed in a low voice: "My lord, the Freedom Federation has just been attacked by the abyss race. I heard that only the Holy Crown City is the safest in this area, so our lady decided to hide here. for a while."

"A very wise choice." Schumann patted the coachman hard, feeling the extremely strong muscles on the coachman's shoulders, and then he smiled calmly: "Your lady is beautiful... only You two?"

"Yes... yes." The coachman's expression became a little unnatural again.

"Brother, would you like to do me a favor?" Schumann said mysteriously.

"My lord, I will help if I can."

"Introduce me to meet your lady?" Schumann thought he was funny and winked his eyes.

The driver's facial muscles suddenly became stiff, and there were blue veins on the exposed back of his hand and forearm, but Schumann couldn't see anything, he just stared at the driver's eyes with a smile.

"My lord, I'm afraid I can't do it..." The coachman said with difficulty, and lowered his head: "Our lady's temper is very weird, and besides, I'm just a coachman, and I can't do this kind of thing... ..."

"Don't toast, don't eat fine wine." Schumann said displeasedly: "Your lady only brought you to the Holy Crown City, which proves that she still trusts you! And...to tell you frankly, I His name is Schumann, and he is the Chief Sheriff of this city! Do you understand what I mean?"

The driver's face was changing, and Schumann had already expressed his attitude. If you are obedient, it will naturally benefit you. If you are not obedient, he will make things difficult for you as the Chief Sheriff, and you will definitely be overwhelmed.

"You come from the Freedom Federation, don't you have a place to live yet?" Schumann said with a smile, "Come on, can you go to my house? My house is very spacious. I will arrange for two of you, master and servant..."

"No, no, my lord." The driver hurriedly waved his hands: "We have friends here."

"That's it..." Schumann pondered for a while: "Then let my people **** you for a while. Before that, I have to chat with your lady first. Be polite, right?" , Schumann walked towards the carriage with a smile.

"My lord!" The coachman hurriedly stopped in front of Schumann. What he wanted to do the most was to tear Schumann in half with both hands. Unfortunately, Holy Crown City is not an ordinary city. He alarmed the God of War and Han Jin, so although his chest was about to explode, his tone seemed to be begging: "No, my lord, our lady has just escaped from the Freedom Federation and is in a very bad mood. You are so abrupt, the lady will definitely be angry! My lord, if you really want to get to know our lady, please give me a few days... Please, my lord!"

"You're right." Schumann hesitated for a moment and asked seriously, "How many days?"

"Two days! Just two days!"

"No problem, it's settled." Schumann nodded magnanimously, then turned around and said, "You guys, **** this old man to where he is going."

"Yes, my lord." A few attendants responded and walked towards the carriage.

The coachman wanted to object, but he was afraid of angering Schumann, so he reluctantly followed behind, and secretly prayed in his heart that the person in the carriage would not lose his temper, otherwise, everything would be irreversible.

Watching the carriage go away, Schumann turned around, smiled and walked in the direction of the city hall.

"Schumann, this is not your style." A follower said with a smile, "What? Are you tempted?"

"Don't say it, that woman is indeed too beautiful." Another follower also booed, and it could be heard from the tone that although they were now Schumann's followers, they must have been friends before.

"You know what a fart." Schumann sneered: "That woman's background is not simple!"

"My lord is right, that woman's temperament is too arrogant, and it cannot be cultivated by ordinary families."

"Arrogance? Heh... That's indifference, the indifference that doesn't take everything to heart." Schumann shook his head and said, "I'm sure that woman is a very scary professional!"

"Professionals? What are they doing in Holy Crown City? They don't want to challenge Lord Raphael..." A entourage laughed ~IndoMTL.com~ Schumann's entourage burst into laughter together, challenging their lord ? This is a very ridiculous joke.

"What they want to do...you will know later." Schumann said slowly: "The driver asked me to give him two days, which means that what they want to do can be completed within two days. "

"My lord, should I report to the lord?" a follower whispered.

"Are you stupid?" Schumann said angrily: "I have to report to the adults about the big things, so what's the use of raising you?"

"But...my lord, you said that woman is a terrible professional, what if she..."

"Yes." Schumann also had a headache. Although his current status is very noble, he doesn't have many strong professionals under his command. Who can he ask for help... Lang Ning? Lang Ning has reached the point of rigidity in terms of military regulations and discipline. It is not easy to mobilize soldiers. He must obtain Hanjin's permission. After much deliberation, Schumann thought of Gibran. If Gibran agrees to help, then Julia will also make a move. With the assistance of these two strong men, there should be no problem.

"I won't go to the city hall now." Schumann stood still and said, "You run for me. If Mr. Guevara has something to do, you will inform me immediately."

"My lord, where are you going?" asked a follower.

"I went to the God of War to find Gibran." Schumann said: "By the way, without my order, you don't want to make your own decisions, understand? You must not disturb that woman!" (To be continued, if you want to know later What's the matter, please log in. readnovel., more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!)

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