Son of the Olden Days

The day after Stant and the others left, Thor and Knight Captain Sean walked on the street in the main town of Kunston.

The gathering of materials and the comfort of the people have basically been dealt with here, only waiting for everyone to return.

When passing by a building, I suddenly heard women fighting and spitting.

"Lord Lord..." Saul stepped forward, and the two soldiers guarding the door hurriedly greeted him with a vague expression of anxiety.

Sol didn't speak, just pushed open the door of the building and walked in.

"What are you doing?" Sol looked around and asked the soldier who was kneeling there and tore a girl's clothing.

"Lord Lord, I'm Jeter, the captain of the Fifth Cavalier Squadron. I belong to Captain Callens Squadron. I..." The man on the ground was startled as he turned his head, and hurriedly stood up with a look of horror. There was a panic in the words.

The Cavaliers Captain Sean who followed Saul in the door saw something wrong, and immediately turned his head to call someone to call Jet's superior squadron Captain Callance. Karens rushed over, coming very quickly.

"Lord Lord!" Karens said hello and probably glanced at the situation in the room.

At this moment, there are two young girls in the whole room. One is slightly older with his hands and feet **** in the corner and looks angry, and the other is slightly younger, holding his own clothes and retreating in the corner, with a look of horror and resentment.

Obviously, the idiot Jeter wanted to do something nasty and was bumped into by the lord, and his subordinate himself was implicated.

Karens had a general judgment in his heart, and the cold sweat also shed.

Before the war, Saul had already issued military orders in the territory that harassing the people and wanton killing and bullying were strictly prohibited.

"I ask what are you doing?" Sol ignored Squadron Captain Callens, but looked at Squadron Jeter.

That calm gaze reminded Jeter that when the City of Freedom was still a settlement, the day Thor killed Wick the Scorpion in the territory, it was such a look at that time, and Jett's fear instantly rose to the extreme.

"I was going to... send them on the road, but... uh, let me teach this little bitch." Jett halted.

Thor pursed his lips in silence.

"Lord Lord is forgiving, but his subordinates lost their heart because of desire for a while. In the future, they will be strict in self-discipline and ask Lord Lord to give me a chance." Seeing Sol's silence, Jett directly knelt down. , Bowed his head and pleaded.

"There are some mistakes in this world that cannot be made. Military regulations should be such a thing. If I let you go, as time goes by, it will gradually cause the collapse of order from point to surface, and then shake the whole team. The will of steel."

"Let's talk about it, do you have any last words to bring to your family." Saul pulled out the long sword behind him.

Seeing Thor pull out the long sword, Jeter knew that he was in danger, and his eyes suddenly became bitter.

"Lord Lord, I once killed three enemy troops in a battle not long ago. And you said you don't want these two women. Since I am responsible for the finishing touches, why can't I use them as waste?" Jet straight Looking at Saul.

"There are too many loopholes in your words, there are too many to refute you at a time, oh, let me sort it out first."

"Originally, you didn't deserve me to waste time. Well, since you have questions before you die, then I will tell you a few points."

"First of all, you said that these two women are what I don’t want. This is a misconception. They are not things. Even if they become prisoners of war, they are two free-thinking beings. In awe."

"Of course, this is just your personal behavior, I am just correcting you, but this is not the main reason why I punish you."

"The first reason I punish you is that you violated the military regulations. I have already talked about the importance of military regulations."

"The second point is because I asked you to deprive them of their lives, but you deprived them of their dignity. You are responsible for this task, and you are carrying out the will of the lord, but you have changed the will of the lord with your own authority."

"Third, I have always despised waste. The term waste may sound a bit broad and encompasses many types of people."

"The correspondence to you is that you, as a member of the Scarlet Cross, even if you have no achievements, I dare to affirm that you enjoy a salary that exceeds that of ordinary civilians, which means that you live a secure and more prosperous life. ."

"Since you have money and your physical desires come, won't you go to the Golden Cave of the Freedom City? Even if there are no street warblers, you can always satisfy you? Or do you want to tell me that desires are too intense to overcome, if not. You will die where you wear something?"

"My attitude towards the opposite **** has always been this way. As long as you can afford them, even if your wives and concubines are in groups, that's your skill."

"But before they become your intimate partners and enter into certain relationships with each other, you should formally pursue them. Use money, or your sincerity, or some other way to impress them instead of using force to intimidate them. ."

"Because I gave you this force! If you did not come to this wasteland, you would not have second-order strength, you would not have enough food and clothing, and you would not be a man who could brag with ordinary people. Member of the Scarlet Cross."

"You will only be a waste who digs up cow dung in the wheat field, and when I pass by, I don't even have the qualifications to look up at me."

"And now, you use the power the lord gives you, but against the lord's will, you bully a weaker woman"

"This is the reason why I say you are trash. It's normal for men to have desires, but you can't be unscrupulous. You who can't control your lower body are not only discrediting the glory of the Scarlet Cross, but in the final analysis, you even have the name of a man. I can't move my back."

"You said you once killed three enemy troops."

"Then now I will behead your head with two third ranks and nearly a hundred enemy lords."

"Originally, you said your last words smoothly, and your family will still have a good life, but it is no longer possible. In view of your last unrepentance and your doubts about the Lord’s will, I will use what I have barely exercised. Lordship rights.

"I will deprive you of all the glory and the care your family should have, if you have a family. You will not get a decent burial. You will only abandon the corpse in the wilderness and become the food and feces of the wild beasts."

"But don't worry, you will still be with the territory in the future. After a few years you will still be picked up by the people as a negative teaching material, even if the lord is no longer me, you will still be scorned by the people. Phlegm pierces your soul."

Jett's face gradually turned pale and blood loss in Saul's description, and he had forgotten even the panic. But Saul didn't give him a chance to say what he felt after hearing it. A sharp edge fell along with the voice, and his headless body spurted blood and fell to the ground.

"Lord Lord, his subordinates neglected their duties and did not maintain good military discipline, so I ask Lord Lord to be punished." Knight Captain Sean took the lead to plead guilty on one knee. Squadron Captain Karens, a cold sweaty squadron leader, also hurriedly fell to his knees. .

"It doesn't have much to do with you, but I still have to catch it in the future. Call this...Karens's squadron captain, right? You go down and get him ten whips." Saul reached out and pulled Sean up, Sean's. He generally understands character.

"Get up, take a warning, move forward in the shame, and look forward to your future activity." Saul patted Karens on the shoulder.

"Thank you Lord Lord for your spur! His subordinates will always keep in mind Lord Lord's teachings from now on." Karens didn't even dare to wipe the sweat on his face, but lowered his head deeply, wishing to lower his head to the ground.

"Throw this guy's body into the wilderness, and notify his family when he returns, and then take this opportunity to erect the typical military discipline, here... or leave it to me personally." Sol glanced across the room. A young girl, instructed to Sean.

After Shaun and Karens left, Saul took the lead to walk towards the girl who was shrinking in the corner. Although they don't know their names, these two girls should be the two daughters of Lord Hallowell, and the lord's wives should have taken a step first.

Seeing Sol coming, the girl was a little confused and didn't know what expression she should make.

Raising his hand to pull the girl's clothes over, Thor personally helped her put it on.

"Thank you!" the girl said.

"No, I'm just here to see you away." Sol replied.

The girl was a little speechless and right, she could only shake her head in fear, and shrank into the corner of the irreversible retreat.

Saul leaned slightly, put his arms around her neck, and drew out the portable dagger with a light stroke. The girl was holding her throat and her voice gradually disappeared.

Then Sol got up, walked to the other **** girl, and raised his hand to tear off the cloth from her mouth.

"That's my sister! I hate you! I will stand by the gods and curse you!" The girl glared at Thor.

This young girl should be of mature and calm type, with a beautiful face, now looking at herself with bitterness and resentment. Maybe it was because I cut off her father, maybe it was because I sent her sister away in front of her, or both.

"I know, continue to hate it." Sol said to the girl who was a sister.

After a brief silence and staring at each other, Saul raised his hand and rubbed her head.

"Goodbye, unknown shiitake mushrooms."

The girl was in a moment of trance and confusion, and then she felt the coldness of the sharp blade deep in her chest and heart.

When the corpse was permanently silent, Thor stood up and looked at the dark sky outside the house.

Having cut off their father, the hatred is irreversible.

If this is left with pity, they will have a friendship with their own shiitake mushrooms, maybe this is poison shiitake mushrooms. Even if he could escape any revenge and assassination, the mushrooms around him might not have escaped.

The death of a few people is for the majority to live better, Saul has always thought so.

I think that if one day my mushrooms fall into the hands of the enemy, it is estimated that the end will not be better than this.

In the final analysis, he is not strong enough, Sol sighed slightly.

This is also the reason why Saul does not like the position of lord. When you are in a certain position, you are responsible for the overall situation and make ways of doing things that correspond to your status, even if you are gradually losing the warmth in your heart.

I feel like I drew a frame with my own hands, bound myself in the frame, but still looking for a way out all day long.

Thinking about it, it's really dull.

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