Son of the Olden Days

Chapter 290: Desire for freedom

"Bang~" Kennardze Lord Braun's thick palm slapped heavily on his beloved log-grained desk.

The cup on the table was shaken and the hot black tea was sprinkled on the table. The old housekeeper who was standing by hurriedly took the rag, lowered his head and moved forward to wipe it silently.

The housekeeper knows that his master is in a bad mood now, and the reason is because of a note he sent.

A sensational thing happened in the Lord's Mansion tonight. It is said that assassins were mixed into the Lord's Mansion, and the entire Lord's Mansion was also in chaos. The guard commander Zanlun just woke up from a coma, and was called to the study by the master to scold him bloody.

As the only guard who had ever met with the assassin, Tier 3's Zanlun also felt very sad about it.

At that time, he actually prevented the assassin from leaving, because Zanlun saw a person on his shoulder at the first glance. Judging from the clothes, she seemed to be the eldest lady of the family. Even if it was not, the guardian leader's duties required him to **** people off.

While shocked, Zanlun made a decisive move, but unfortunately the opponent easily blocked his attack, after all, the strength of the opponent's Tier 4 was there. The strange thing is that the black robe assassin did not chase down the ruthless hand, but pushed the hand to make a pause.

In Zanlen's doubts, the assassin opened his mouth and grinned at him grinningly.

Then the assassin put on his headgear again, and walked away in Zaron's hesitation.

Zanlun felt that his hesitation was justified. Previously, his lord said that Lord Sol died on the way to advancement. Although Zanlun was a bit embarrassed, the matter had nothing to do with him after all. Now it seems that others are clearly advancing. It succeeded.

If you hit Tier 3 and Tier 4, you might die. Even if you don’t die, you’re unlikely to get someone back. It’s useless to take a step back and say that even if you call someone to encircle and suppress, there are too many ways for the hostage of the other party to kill you. Retreat.

And didn't the lord always want to match up this pair of young people? Forget it, I still don't want to mix with this passionate game among young people. Zanlun, who had Mingwu, looked around, then decisively knocked himself out, and was scolded by the master.

The Lord’s Mansion, which was in the middle of the night, gradually quieted down. Braun had determined that his daughter Petty had been taken away. From Zanlun’s description, the Tier 4 assassin was also roughly locked. At this time, the old butler came again. A note.

This is the one who stayed in Petty's room after Sol started, and the words "Free City" are written on the paper.

"Too much bullying!" Braun slapped the table hard, looking at the words on the paper.

The kidnapping of Petty is actually not too big a matter. After all, Braun has always believed that there should be nothing wrong with his daughter Petty and Sol, and there should be no problem with safety. It is this way that really makes Braun angry.

The underlying meaning of the other party is that since I can kidnap your daughter from under your eyelids, I can also blow up your dog's head while you sleep.

"Master...actually there is still some content on the back." The butler stepped forward with some embarrassment and turned the note over.

"You guessed it, this is too deceitful. Your daughter lends me a few days first, oh, I mean to help my territory do something, I will help you take care of her, but this does not mean she is absolutely Safety."

"When I pack up Hallowell some time later, you'd better weigh it yourself." It said on the note.

Braun smiled directly at the threat, but the point was that he really had nothing to do. Even if the three territories coalition forces, he can righteously destroy his relatives and does not care about Petty's life, and the Tier 4 in the City of Freedom is not something they can just eat.

A Tier 4 professional on the battlefield won't be able to defeat 10,000 enemies, but crushing hundreds of Tier 1 and Tier 2 is just like playing.

"Master, the eldest lady still has the Hallowell family's marriage contract." The old butler had to remind him in due course. The butler knows the attitude of the main city Allantis towards the Free City, but the specific balance still has to be weighed. The master makes his own mind.

"Let's drag it first, isn't this kid saying he wants to clean up Hallowell? Then let's watch." Braun waved his hand.

"But sir, if he really succeeds, we will be even more impressed after the integration of the population." The butler said his opinion.

"Then what can be done? Since he is back, even if I don't care about Petty's three territories uniting, can we gnaw it down? And once our deaths and injuries are more serious, then any surrounding territories will be our enemies. Who will let it go? chance?"

"Then sir... over there in the main city?" The old butler hesitated to speak.

"What about the main city? Just drag it. There is no supervising officer. When the time comes, I will send soldiers to play the scene. If you write a letter, you can say that you can't beat it. The main city? The main city can't ask me for this old bone. Buried in the soil?" Braun blew his beard.

"The lady here?" the butler asked at last.

In fact, it's not that Petty can't be snatched back, and the third-tier Zanlun can always find a chance. But again, what's the point of going back and forth? In the end, it was not his daughter who suffered. Forget it, let them go.

Finally Braun sat down behind the desk and wrote a letter to Sol.

The whole letter did not express any emotions, but only invited Lord Thor to Kennazar to talk in detail, and the speech was more formal.

"Send the letter." After writing the letter to the housekeeper, Braun waved his hand tiredly.

When the letter was on its way, two figures had just emerged from the basement in the Lord's Mansion of the Free City.

"Come to report in the territory tomorrow, remember? Don't you always want to prove yourself? This is a good opportunity. Tomorrow I will introduce several other managers to you, you should probably have seen them all." Er said to Petty who followed him.

"Oh." Petty curled her lips, suddenly feeling something was wrong.

"We are all done with that, what are you doing?" Petty asked suspiciously.

"Why? You are a little shiitake mushroom that even the lord takes care of? Does what I do has anything to do with you? I have more things to do. The most important thing is to keep an eye on you. I will watch you secretly from time to time. Work attitude."

"If it's not satisfactory, hehe! I don't mind letting your little **** learn a new song!" Sol raised his palm and shook his head, threatening Petty Shiitake with a blushing face.

"Then I will do things for you...what's the treatment?" Petty shook his head.

"As long as things are done well, you can rest assured in this regard. During this period, you will live in the Lord’s Mansion, where you will be responsible for food and accommodation, and you will be paid very well for your work. There are also vacations, why? How?" Saul urged.

"You will go out to play in the future...Can you take me?" Petty made a new request.

"Well..., who told you I would go out to play? I'm busy all year round, OK? Okay, as long as you behave well, you can go anywhere in the whole continent by then." Sol's cheeks twitched After a while, I finally decided to coax it.

As soon as he walked up the steps, the Bell Ribbon who was waiting for a long time greeted him with two small bean sprouts.

"Yeah! Sister Beth, you join up with this villain to bully me!" Seeing the unsurprised expression on Beth's face, it was obvious that she was at least an insider, and Petty shiitake quit.

"No, I don't, don't talk nonsense." Beth was stunned, and then decisively denied, stepping forward to help Petty tidy up her dress. She didn't actually lie, at best she just watched Petty fall into the claws and didn't do anything.

Several people sat down at the small round table in the living room, and soon Anduo brought three cups of hot milk.

It's midnight, drinking a cup of hot milk is good for sleep, this is what Beth said.

Petty was holding the cup and looked around with curiosity. She has hardly been to the Freedom City since the Lord's Mansion was built. She didn't expect that even the Lord's Mansion has been built now.

"Ah! What about my engagement? Will it cause trouble for my father?" Petty suddenly remembered something and covered her mouth in shock.

"What kind of engagement? With whom? Unexpectedly, your shiitake mushrooms are also sold. It's really unpredictable." Saul teased.

"With the youngest son of Lord Hallowell's house." Petty squeezed her neck. For some reason, every time this fellow Sol speaks, her anger will confuse the world. Don't talk about ladies, it's hard to even speak well.

"That's right, I called the shots and cancelled it for you." Saul waved his hand.

"Why do you cancel for me? You are not my father." Petty continued to stalk her neck.

"Your father? Your father will step aside in the future. I will have the final say about your business from now on. This is for your good. Anyway, I'm going to blow up Hallowell's dog head after a while, if you don't mind being a widow. You go." Saul spread his hands.

Beth was holding her forehead with a headache, and she couldn't laugh or cry, so she could only quietly reconcile her.

When the beacon smoke cleared, Beth beckoned to Finch next to her.

"Finch, you will take care of this Miss Petty from now on." Beth asked.

"Yes, ma'am." Finch replied cleverly.

"Go, take the small mushrooms and pick a room first." Sol shook his chin.

"I'm not shiitake mushrooms, and I don't need to choose any room. I want to sleep with Sister Beth." Petty made a decision immediately.

"Then you all go to rest first." Saul waved his hand.

The next day, the Lord’s Mansion held a more formal and large-scale banquet.

This banquet is necessary. In addition to some familiar faces, there are also many new faces that have not been seen before.

These newcomers should be the management that was later launched by Freedom City. They brought their wives and children, and were invited to visit the lord's mansion while observing how the lord Thor, who has always been mysterious, behaves.

The atmosphere during the banquet was very warm. While Sol got acquainted with everyone, he also officially pushed Petty out and introduced her to everyone. He also pointed out the jobs that Petty will be responsible for in the future, and hope that all managers can support and cooperate.

Everyone toasted in response.

As for whether the relationship between Petty and herself will cause suspicion from the people below, Saul doesn't care.

Let them guess. Freedom is always priceless, and a little gossip is far better than bloodshed.

From today on, with Petty's shiitake mushroom as a cow and a horse, I can finally be a free lord.

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