Fucking lunatic!"
After mentally greeting Oran eight hundred times, Gliese shook his head.
"What a pity, this opportunity does not come often." After saying that, Oran looked at Sheriff Lincoln and the remaining two knights.
"Ransom." He offered a very real condition.
"How...how much do you want?" Hearing that money could be used to negotiate, the county chief's attitude became more relaxed. No matter what Olan wanted to do, as long as he could go back, he would have a chance for revenge.
"Why did you rob Yorkshire? I will pay three times the compensation, as well as your life and the lives of these hundreds of people. I will give you three days. Send one of these two knights to take a few people back with your warrant. Write letters to raise ransom, and bring me things back by the carload."
Oran's "finger" offered an unacceptable price, but Sheriff Lincoln was unwilling, so Oran used the most direct method, beating him.
Don't slap him in the face, because when you want to make him submissive, his bad mouth can speak clearly. In addition, the body of the Sheriff has been trained by various gravity blows.
Oran asked the brainwashed teenagers in the White Eagle Knights to come on stage and tell them that he was helping the great Lord Oran.
Cultivating fanatics should start from a young age, the earlier the better.
In half a day, the county magistrate went from standing tall to crying bitterly.
He signed a redemption document with the Sheriff's seal ring on his body, asking his soldiers to collect all the property within time and come back to save him.
"Sir, since he is willing to pay the ransom, I suppose."
Just as Gliese was about to speak, Olan asked him another question, "Sir Gliese, if you put him back, how many people will he bring to attack your Yorkshire in the future?"
Hearing this, before Gliese could speak, the Sheriff, who had lost all desire to resist, had saliva mixed with blood in his mouth, and said intermittently, "I won't... won't."
"Your Excellency Oran, I swear on my honor and my master that I will not retaliate against you." The knight who stayed next to the Sheriff responded anxiously.
He had just blocked a lot of punches for the Sheriff, half of his face was covered in blood, and the blood kept dripping when he spoke.
The two of them had never seen a nobleman like Olan.
People will have inexplicable fear towards unknown things, once they find that they will seriously threaten themselves.
At this moment, Olan's smile was as scary as a devil's roar.
Orante was what Gliese was worried about, so he was unwilling to offend this great nobleman when he could not eliminate the dangerous situation in Mercia.
"We each have half the ransom." Oran offered a tempting offer.
He has seen Gliese's worries and dissatisfaction. When trying to reason with others, the results are often very slow.
Give money, if one pound is not enough, then two pounds, until the money bends the negotiator's knees, and the matter is settled.
The money was not given to Gliese in vain. He humiliated Sheriff Lincoln so naturally that someone had to help share the pressure.
It happened in Yorkshire. Who is more qualified than Glitzer to take the blame?
"Your Excellency, we are now under the rule of the king. According to regulations, one-third of the spoils of war must be allocated to the royal family. Isn't that okay with you?"
When Oran heard this, he didn't even bother to use "mutual honorifics" and asked directly, "If there is an accident in this battle, how many people will we lose or injured?"
Also, although most of the vassal laws of the Seven Kingdoms of Angsa implemented the "four-two system", I heard that in the south under the former king's rule, this system was more stringent and the time was twice as long.
How are your subjects suffering?
Look at this stronghold, it's in dilapidated condition.
The townscape I saw when I entered Yorkshire was completely different from the description in the Kingdom Register and County Log that I received from Your Majesty as the Prime Minister.
According to the parchment paper, fifty years ago, York County had a population of 80,000 at its peak, and there were more than 15 towns with a population of more than 1,000.
But from the beginning of the Yankee invasion, the kingdom was divided and Mercia was harassed.
Up to now, you have less than 30,000 citizens, and more than half of them are women, old and weak!
In such a large country, the population is getting smaller and smaller, the land is getting more and more desolate, the clothes of the county chiefs and the food on the table are becoming more and more shabby.
During the "golden age" ruled by the previous king, a large number of nobles and priests could travel across the ocean to Rome.
What now?
The more the Vikings plundered, the more ferocious they became, and more and more wild species grew.
In a few years, the Ansa nobles will either go into the mountains to become savages or jump into the North Sea.
Times have changed, and unnecessary etiquette should be abandoned before destroying the hateful enemies.
There is too much incompetent trash in this country.
But, you are not, and neither is Ben.
If you combine our territory with me, even the king's voice cannot suppress us, why should we share it with them?
If the country operates according to our ideas, tomorrow will be better. "
Oran made it very clear that he wanted to form a "faction" and become its master.
What Olan said was correct, but Gliese just wanted to share the money, but he didn't want to be roasted by Olan on the fire. He couldn't let Olan take action against the county chief again.
But the same goes for Olan. You can't have both "bitch" and "archway". He has to choose the latter.
"You have so many Mercians coming in and out of your territory recently, and you have brought out several cases, such as atrocities by knights, corruption by priests, smuggling by merchants, etc. These Mercians are all responsible. Also, there are monks and nobles under your command. Did anyone die this month?"
"Yes." Gliese replied.
"That's all because this county chief invaded and killed him, and then concentrated his evil deeds and handed them over to His Majesty. Our two families will share the money and let the other county chiefs withstand the pressure." Olan has no moral integrity, and in front of In the face of Sheriff Lincoln, his innocence was stained.
"Would His Majesty agree to give them benefits without dividing the benefits?" Gliese was still afraid.
"Wealth makes people crazy, but some things are better than this in the short term."
"for example?"
"anger."
"anger?"
"Where is the resting place of all the Messiah kings?"
"Repton is not far from here. "
"Then where is the resting place of our late king?"
"More than twenty former kings belong to different counties."
"Who is your Yorkshire?"
"King Edwin who believed in Christ and died at the hands of "Penda".
His son, the devout "King Oswald" who also died under Penda,
There is also the "King Oswei" who avenged his father and brother, killed Penda, and briefly controlled Mercia. "
"That's so good, so after Sheriff Lincoln was driven away by you and me, he angrily led people to dig up the cemetery of the late kings to vent his hatred, and then he was captured by us again!
Tomb robber Sheriff.
ha--
Is it enough to add this? If not, add more. Think about what you haven’t counted.
Don't give this bastard a chance to stand up. After all, maintaining justice is extremely difficult. "
As soon as Olan finished speaking, the Sheriff fainted from fright.
Gliese was also a little dizzy. When he saw the eagle cross around Olan's neck, he hesitated to speak.
After sending Gliese away, imprisoning the Sheriff and the knight with his own people, and arranging his own trusted guards outside, Oran changed his face.
"Keep a close eye on this pretty boy. He actually agrees with everything I say. He has a bad look on his face, which is not a good thing. He will probably bite his master like Shi Meng in the future.
Find an opportunity, arrest, remove his title, excommunicate him, and destroy him. "
"That Tyrell of Edinburgh, doesn't he like pretty boys? After he is deposed, he can be sent to the north as a gift." After Kunsang replied, he pulled out the dagger and roasted it on the candlelight. Oran's enemies, It is his own mortal enemy.
After solving one thing, there is another.
This one is even more difficult. Olan has no money. It can even be said that the poor have to wear pants.
From the moment he conquered the territory and became a true baron, he tightened the clockwork and continued to feed war with war.
He should have stopped after fighting Shi Meng, but when encountering major events such as the increasing unrest among the Kent Vikings and the death of the former king in battle, he could not stop and had no choice but to continue fighting.
Now he has to rob the Lincoln County Sheriff, and there is no time to make a safe transition. Not only the Sheriff, he also wants to rob others.
Prostitution for free from fellow believers can only happen once or countless times.
"If any of my men dare to be dissatisfied, I will kill them all, Your Excellency." Kunsang showed his loyalty appropriately.
Oran nodded, but others could not deal with it like this and had to deal with it immediately. He spread out the paper, thinking about squeezing out the money in this way, and dealing with the complaints of the knights under his command, as well as the dissatisfaction of the mobilized soldiers.
...
If there is a rich aristocratic woman at this time, even if the seven evils are gathered into one body, he will be willing to sacrifice himself to exchange money.
But this is not the wealthy Mediterranean, but the North Sea that is about to be swept away by the wrath of the sea wolves.
Rich woman from Eastern Rome?
Go to sleep.
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