When Ai Min heard this, she was surprised at first, and then understood the fat man's intention.
He quickly regained his composure and echoed: "That's fine! Just leave as soon as you leave! Alas!"
Cook heard that the two people were talking about something wrong, and quickly interjected: "Where are you going to lead the master? Isn't it the same as recuperating in the Eastern Region? In today's situation, how can a group of dragons be leaderless!"
The fat man's face became even more gloomy.
He glanced at the Eastern Territory officials surrounding Templeton, fixed his gaze on Cook's face, and said slowly: "You may say that he is a lord, but you may not agree in your heart! Just imagine, if what happened just now The situation happened to Prince Scott, so how could no one speak out against him and act as a hostage?"
Although the fat man's voice was soft, it hit the hearts of these officials in the Eastern Region.
"Perhaps, as Luhmann said, you still think that the superior is here just to seize power in the Eastern Region and to implement some plan to alienate McCann and get closer to Rus. But, think about it, with his status, if he really wanted to gain power, would he still have to travel through mountains and rivers and risk his life to come here? Wouldn't it be better to stay with his father in a down-to-earth manner? With Marshal Hassan's current status, wouldn't everything be obtained for free? Time?!" The fat man continued to say slowly in a low tone.
Seeing that everyone including Cook looked ashamed, Fatty knew that the time was almost up.
He raised his voice and said in a cold voice: "It's pity that he has such an innocent heart. All he did was live up to his brother's entrustment, but in return he was doubtful and jealous, and even refused to save him! What you have done, isn't it? Chilling? If we don’t leave now, what are we going to do here?”
The fat man's questioning made everyone look embarrassed and speechless.
He smiled self-deprecatingly, sighed softly, and said to himself: "However, since General Templeton has exposed McCann's conspiracy, he has killed Luman, the spy, and saved your lives. , which can be regarded as worthy of Prince Scotton’s trust!”
After the fat man finished speaking, he waved to Master, Nathan and others, indicating that everyone was ready to leave.
"Aren't you going to the Holy Castle? Why did you say you were leaving again? What the hell is this guy doing! How annoying!" Huahua thought angrily, took out a medicine bottle from her arms and threw it to Cook.
"Let the poisoned person eat one pill every day. After three days, the poison will be completely cured! Huh!" The little girl said angrily, then pulled Nathan up regardless and was about to retreat.
With a "pop", Cook straightened up and fell to his knees.
With tears in his eyes, he shouted with a loud voice: "It was me who made the mistake first. We mistook our good intentions for donkey's liver and lungs, and misunderstood the lord. The crime is unforgivable. However, please remember that we, the chief staff and all of you, have also been raped." For the sake of being deceived, don’t leave in anger, as it will make your loved ones angry and your enemies happy!”
When the fat man saw this, he hurriedly helped Cook up, but the other party refused.
"Hey! We have already decided to go, why do you need to do this?" he lamented.
"I just swore that I would follow the lord all my life without any second thoughts! If, if you insist on leaving, then take me with you!" Cook was so anxious that sweat broke out on his forehead, and he couldn't even "give up the job" He also said harsh words.
"We were wrong! Accept the punishment! But please put the overall situation first and never leave!" An elderly civil servant pushed away the person supporting him, knelt down on the ground, and begged.
"The lord has saved our lives! Please give us another chance. We will do whatever you want and we are willing to die to the death!" A general also knelt down and shouted.
Led by these two people, all the officials knelt down, pleading and begging.
"Hmph! This is called 'if you don't eat the toast, you will have to drink it as a penalty'. However, this bow is much more sincere now!" The fat man thought to himself, but there was a look of hesitation on his face.
"Chief of Staff, let's revive the lord first and listen to his opinion!" Miao Chun suggested softly.
"Hey! It has to be like this!" The fat man said helplessly, but in his heart he was very satisfied with the steps that the leg sperm delivered at the right time.
He separated from everyone, sat down next to Deng PuLa, and said to himself: "It's hard to do it! I'll try it with my life!"
After everyone heard what he said, they stepped away one after another to make room, and looked expectantly at Mr. Mai, who had a solemn look on his face.
Many people have seen the chief of staff's miraculous technique of waving his sleeves to disperse the poisonous fog, and hope that he can create another miracle.
For today's fat people, is it still a problem to solve some bullshit "Demon Fog of the Underworld"?
However, with the purpose of inviting people's hearts, this guy patiently worked on it for a long time.
He made himself sweat profusely and his face was ashen. When the eyes of the officials around him were full of despair, he exhaled loudly and hit Temple hard on the chest to suck out all the toxins.
The lord groaned and slowly woke up, while the fat man took advantage of the situation and lay down and began to faint.
After previous repeated education, the conscience index of the officials has increased rapidly. While they were asking for help from Templeton, they were crying and shouting to save the fat man.
The master watched with cold eyes for a long time, already annoyed by his apprentice's immersive performance.
"Just wait until you take good care of the lord. I will take care of the chief of staff." He ordered calmly, and at the same time motioned to Miao Chun and others to drag away the fat man who was still pretending to be dead.
As soon as he entered the counting room next door, the fat man immediately woke up.
"Senior Brother Xuanxing, please stay here with my second brother Asen and Varenka to assist Dempula and Emin in reorganizing the ancestral army. In response to the current situation, Emin should have already made a plan. , you tell him, before I come back, no matter how provocative the Ruhrs side is, unless they really launch an attack, our side will never take action first! If we can use some trick to make the other side not dare to attack rashly, That’s the best!” He said solemnly.
Xuan Xing nodded and responded: "Junior brother, don't worry, if there is a problem here, I will be responsible!"
The fat man smiled with satisfaction and said to the master: "Master, I have to ask you to accompany me to the Holy Castle. Sasha and Chunchun are also with me."
The master had long been accustomed to being bossed around by this careless disciple, so he didn't talk nonsense when he heard the words. He snorted and pulled Xuan Xing aside to give instructions.
Naturally, the others had no objections, but Huahua was unhappy.
"Hey! Sir, what about me? Who should I go with?" the little girl asked dissatisfiedly.
"Haha! You make your choice! You can stay with Nathan or go to the Holy Castle with me to have fun!" the fat man said with a smile.
Only then did Huahua realize that she was receiving special care, and she couldn't help but feel better.
She thought for a while and said to Nathan: "Ason, I want to go to the Holy Castle, um, take a look! But, I'm not worried about your injury. Can you not be brave, take good care of your injuries, and don't make me worry?!"
When Nathan heard this, his face turned red and he was very embarrassed. He murmured for a long time before saying: "You can go if you want! I, I will be careful! You should be careful too! And you must listen to my big brother!"
The fat man felt funny in his heart when he saw the man and woman inseparable.
He also realized that Huahua might have other motives for going to the Holy Castle, and it would not be just for fun.
"Sasha, you are a water injection master, and with the help of my master, can you build an ice bridge across the Peterson River?!" the fat man asked.
"Ice Bridge?! You have to try this to know! I'll do my best!" Sasha said and looked at the master.
"Sir, why are you building an ice bridge? Aren't you afraid that the Holy Castle's army will take the opportunity to attack?" Huahua asked in confusion.
"I get seasick, and I don't like swimming. How can I get to the Holy Castle without building a bridge?!" the fat man said angrily.
