Adisha?
Olan thought for a moment, but did not answer immediately.
"Strange, she is the woman who almost became your stepmother. Didn't you also say that you wanted her?"
Sog gave him a look that any man would understand.
Now Oran and Sogg are the two most influential people in the family, so they speak without any scruples.
"Go on."
After hearing Olan's response, Soge finally felt that Olan was normal and started talking...
"A few months ago, your father wanted to marry Adesha from the neighboring county to expand the family's influence. However, the Vikings made trouble. Not only did they attack Adesha's castle, but they also took her away. Later, this attack The Vikings of central England fell into a feud and were defeated by their lords...
Then Adisha was taken away by the 'Hound Dog Sanjeev'. Recently, I have news about Sanjeev. He failed to attack a group of Vikings in a town in northeastern England. He lost all his nests and is now running around. He only has thirty men left. There are many people. I already know their whereabouts and can go and snatch them back.
Your father paid the bride price, and Adisha belongs to our Vijay family. "
"Sanjeev is a brave knight who kills people like crazy. How many people do you want?"
Oran coughed and leaned back on the lord's chair covered with soft fur to feel a little better.
Seeing that Olan looked like a ghost who was short-lived, Soge felt happy, but on his face he still pretended that Olan was taking good care of himself.
Oran laughed at this hypocritical appearance.
"Sorg, your winking is so ugly. It's even uglier than the circus performed by those country dwarfs. After I fell off my horse and woke up, I heard that you told your subordinates that you would be moving to the city soon?"
These words made the scene so quiet that you could hear a pin drop. Mi'er, who was taking care of Olan, became nervous and clenched her palms.
Mi'er is loyal to Oran, but the knight "Sorg Wije" is the most terrifying knight noble in this area besides Lord Nanding. It is said that he once kicked the skull of a Viking leader like a ball.
Every time Sog came to the castle, Mier was frightened.
"Hahaha……"
Half a minute later, Sogg faked a smile to cover up his embarrassment, but cursed in his heart, "You brat, if this wasn't your territory, I would kill you right away."
Seeing that Sogg was holding back and the medicine in the sour wine had not yet taken effect, Olan continued,
"As a lord, my castle needs the fragrance of a beautiful woman, otherwise it will always stink, mixed with the smell of blood and dung, which is disgusting. I agree with your proposal."
"Okay, as long as you support me with the equipment of fifty people, I will go and get them back."
"We have to prepare for the planting of spring cereals recently, so we can't send so many people."
"Then convert it into equipment and give it to me, and I'll go there myself. Don't worry, we'll take action in the morning, and the next day they'll be ours."
"Sorg, as your lord, I must remind you that in the past five years, you have not collected the vassal tax that should be paid to my father in any of the past five years. If you use the loan interest of those money-minded 'Merchants of Venice' or 'Jews' in the south, Go figure it out, do you know how many times it has rolled?"
Soge put down the piece of bread with wild vegetable sauce in his hand. Olan kept looking for trouble and his anger was about to explode.
"That's almost it." Oran raised the corners of his mouth and touched the palm of the maid who was serving him.
"Mi'er, your hands are so nice to touch. Please accompany me to bed today."
"grown ups!"
Mi'er is one year older than Oran and has good looks. In this backward era where supplies are scarce, maintenance methods are extremely poor, and people can commit murderous crimes just for a bite of food, as long as a woman is over twelve years old, she will become disabled very quickly. .
Is there a little beauty with a promising future hidden in the countryside?
First, let’s cure the stinking body, misaligned teeth, malnourished complexion, and braids infested with head lice.
The chance of discovering a beauty in the countryside is like the chance of discovering a female beggar who is a "princess of a ruined country" while walking on the road.
The nobles are the ones with vested interests, the rulers.
Ninety-nine percent of good-looking women will appear directly around them.
Among the thousands of people in the baron under Vijay's rule, few women could surpass Mi'er in appearance and figure.
He has some small freckles on his face, light blond hair, is about 1.65 meters tall, doesn't have to go to the ground, and his skin is not rough.
Appropriate but not excessive labor makes her body well-proportioned.
Olan can score eighty points. This is the most beautiful woman he has seen since he woke up.
Therefore, seventeen-year-old Mi'er will become Baron Oran's little lover tonight.
bump!
Sog suddenly slapped the silver wine glass on the table, but it was not because he was angry, but because he had lost his strength.
Then the soldiers who were ambushing outside the house filed in.
The swords in their hands emitted a cold light, like poisonous snakes preparing to spit out messages.
"You...there's something wrong with the food!"
Soge's body became weak, his eyes were filled with confusion... and he slowly fainted, as did the other three men.
Although Olan has not yet found a way to extend his life, the dangers within his territory must be eradicated first!
…
When Thorg woke up again, he was taken to the bottom of the dark castle.
This is the lowest part of the castle, and you can still smell a strong stench.
An upper opening the size of a paper is the source of external air for the bottom prison.
When Olan went down, he even had to cover his mouth and nose with a wet cloth, otherwise his weak body would be unable to bear it.
The bottom of the dungeon is filled with all kinds of evil spirits, death and despair.
Sog Vijay, his son Gedo Vijay, and the two riders they brought were all placed on the execution platform of the bottom prison. Behind them was a cross iron pillar, and then a thick rope was entangled with them and the iron pillar. Tied.
"Your image is like the scene in the holy scriptures read by Illuminati believers, in which the Son of God was crucified by angry and ignorant believers. I think your souls will sublime after your death. It's so disturbing. Envious."
Olan's words made Sog want to rush up and bite him to death.
"Sir, take care of yourself."
Nanding stood in front of Olan. When he saw Olan coughing, he waved his palms to the side to let the air get better.
Hearing these crazy words, Sog's son Gedo cried and begged, "Sir, please let me go. You have forgotten that we grew up together!"
cough……
Oran waved Nanding to retreat and said,
"I haven't forgotten. I remember when the Vikings broke into the city that year, we were hiding in the bunker, but because you saw a mouse, you exposed my figure while shouting, and then you dropped your feet and were hit hard without looking back. I was crushed by something.
But you are my cousin. If I kill you, or if your father Sog spreads the word, those annoying priests and nobles will pick up the holy scriptures, verbally describe my evil deeds, and say that I am a 'killer'. Dear beast'!
You think about it, how could a peace-loving noble like me do such evil deeds that are outraged by both humans and gods?
How about you do it for me?"
"What do you mean?!" Ge Duo became scared.
Oran cleared his throat, "The verdict is pronounced. The criminal 'Sorg Vijay' did not care about the gift given to him by my father, failed to abide by his vassal obligations, disobeyed the lord, and colluded with thieves to steal my father's wedding statue. My downfall was also caused by him.
Now he is conspiring with the Vikings to take away my castle. By the way... he also believes in paganism. Every day before going to bed, he kneels down facing the Viking area to the east and keeps saying that the god Odin is here. On... the reporter 'Geduo. Vijay', am I right? Gedo?"
As a son of man, Gedo's face turned pale. Some of the sins contained here were true, and some were purely false accusations.
But then, the two riders beside him screamed in pain, so Gedo had to make an immediate decision.
A man came in, his body was covered in wounds, the skin was visible, and there were several ulcers.
He picked up the red-hot iron, and resentment was printed on the bodies of Gedo's men.
"ah!!!"
With this man’s iconic laugh and the black birthmark on his face, Gedo finally understood who it was!
"Kunsang, you're not dead!"
