Chapter 247: 1 encounter on the roadside

Chapter 247: A Roadside Encounter
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The maple leaves falling on the streets of Hongye Ridge added a red color to Hongye Ridge, but this is not the maple tree that built Hongye Ridge ten years ago.
Those trees were cut down or burned down before the Barbarian Alliance invaded. Now this maple with the thickness of a small wrist was replanted after Kailar defeated the barbarian.
Kylar has also been cutting trees for a generation, then reminding people that ten years have passed and a new era has come.
But after calculating the funds, I still plan to do it.
Because the roads directly funded by the Royal will be crowned with
In order to reflect the special signs, most of them are in the form of maple leaves. Because of the dragon slaughter, the red dragon flag with the background of maple leaves has become the king of Carmelo.
And this is going to be cut. It really costs a lot of money ...
Kailar tangled slightly.
Just playing with a handful of people in the world, he seemed very happy.
He walked over to the forest.
At present, most areas near Hongye Ridge have been developed, especially on a road towards Wangcheng, whether it is a mountain road or land, most of the cash crops have been planted.
For example, rapeseed, such as convolvulus, cabbage.
The light snow brought by the winter after the autumn harvest covered the ground. Except for the greenhouse, the land was already bare.
This was a moment when the farmers could easily relax, and it was also the season when the slaves were most relaxed.
"I'll kill you! I'll kill you, this lazy dog ​​thing." A voice from next made Kylar frown slightly.
"Hi. Wait, my friend." Kaylar took Dinissa to the farm, and this farm by the road also leaned on the farmland, a stream flowing slowly down the door along the terrain. , Obviously a carefully selected place to live.
Kailar frowned slightly, but not because the other side built the land randomly. In theory, this king is royal, but Kailar once stipulated that he only needs to pay a certain amount to have the right to live in a certain place for up to fifty years, no more than twenty square kilometers. Full text without ads
Of course, this is the place of residence. If Kailar finds out that they used this land to grow profit, they will recover all the property of this person.
With such a heavy penalty, there is only one chance for every citizen. This leads to the lowest land speculation or profit.
The possibility will not exist.
Kailar just came to see the clashes here.
"Wait, sir, can you wait?" Kaylar stopped the whipping of the farmer, who carried a typical Carmelo with a red nose and probably drank wine from his body. Judging from the brandy presumably made from apples, every time there is a good harvest, some fruit farmers will keep the best apples. Then they brewed in the way Kerar taught them, this time when the autumn harvest was over. You can open last year's brandy and drink it.
After years of experience, this has almost become a habit. Make all Camelots a custom, like harvest festival.
This man with a rosacea and a strong physique wears a sheepskin jacket, which shows that his life is not bad. This sheepskin jacket is around a silver coin in the market, and the lower body is wearing leather pants. It's probably stuffed with dried hay, right? Although a bit rough. But it does ensure the warmth of winter, and winter in England near the North Pole is not so simple.
Facing Kylar. The other party saw at a glance who this man who likes to wear white robes all year round will never waver, and who is riding a unicorn followed by a big sword.
He hurriedly stopped the job in his hands and bowed and saluted to Kaylar, a little flustered, but it should be a matter of course to see the national leaders.
Kailar flattened his hand: "Hello, can I ask what is wrong with this poor slave that makes you so angry?"
"Oh, His Royal Highness!" He replied: "This slave is actually lazy! I want to kill him in honor of other slaves! How does His Highness say that? Kill chickens and monkeys?"
"You lie, sir," Kaylar lightly clicked on the scaly but numb slave: "Do you often abuse your slaves?"
"This ..." he whispered: "But Your Highness, they are just a bunch of beasts!"
"As long as they work hard for five years, they can be a civilian like you. Why do you think of them as beasts," Kaylar asked calmly.
"This……"
"I think the slave union will come back to talk with you recently, and you ..." Kaylar looked at the numb but burly Gaul: "Maybe it will become a civilian, as compensation."
Kalar was shocked by the sudden burst of expression in the eyes of the Gauls, and he cried loudly: "Master, sir, please don't leave, he is a pervert! He has tortured dozens of slaves and then The slave union said that the slave ran away, and then he buried the slave in the back garden of his house! "
Kailaer's wink flickered, no matter what time, there was such a pervert!
"Go digging," Kaylar said to the slave. "Dig out and you will inherit everything from him, lie, and execute."
Kayla's eyes were on the shovel, and the slave struggled and grabbed it.
As soon as the farmer's face changed, his horsewhip was about to be pumped, but Kailar just turned his face slightly, and his movement stopped on his body.
"Dinissa, watch him," Kylar said calmly, not saying the next sentence, but everyone knows that if there is a delusion, there is no pardon!
The farmer who was as dead as the face looked at the slave, so he dug up the body of the slave who had just been buried yesterday.
"This is just the first corpse, there are many more in it, I listen to him." The Gauls used their eyes to indicate that the slave corpse was a previous senior.
Obviously, when the body was buried, the farmer didn't care whether the other party was present or not, but indulged in the excitement of burying the body.
"What do you know!" Seeing himself about to be sent to the gallows, the farmer finally broke out! "What do you know! My wife, my ten-year-old child! My daughter! All ruined by these beasts! All ruined by them! What do you know! Your milky smelly little ghost, How did you, a little ghost who lived in thick soup and cheese since birth, know the pain of our farmers? "
Dinissa was angry as soon as she opened her eyes. Who thought he could abuse the Gauls now? Who does he think he can hire a large group of people to take care of his farmland alone? He thought it was because he was alive now!
"Why not join the army?" Kaylar asked calmly. "Your physique is healthy, you don't have any diseases, and your eyes are good. Why not join the army?"
"..." The other side was speechless.
"Why do your wife and daughter die?" Kaylar asked calmly. "And you have nothing?"
"..." The other side was sweating and couldn't say anything.
"You coward." Kailar said in a scornful tone: "You don't even have the courage to go to the scene of the war, you can only be humble, meanly enjoy my trophy at the time, enjoy my belt Giving you the benefits, enjoying the present life while abandoning your past and pinning your cowardice on Gaul slaves. You coward! "Kaylar confronted in a quick, spitting tone. The farmer scolded.
"Now I give you two a fair chance, Gauls, if you win in this battle, you will get everything for this guy, and you ..."
Keral watched the sweaty farmer: "If you win, I will save you from killing so many Gaul slaves before."
"Come on, let me see your enlightenment."
"You whipped him just now, and it seems that he hasn't eaten him for a few days. You have the advantage. What are you afraid of?" Kaylar's voice was like the devil's calling, he asked with a smile.
"Goohoo ..." The farmer swallowed a spit of water, holding the whip in his hand, watching the shovel slowly stand up, smirking at himself with a big white tooth.
"Start!" Kelal's cold voice came quietly, only to see the Gauls rushing towards the farmer with a shovel with the last strength, the farmer yelled, and a whip flew over, but the other party Throw it with a shovel to block the whip. By the way, the whole whip is inflated. Then the whole person rushed to the farmer and bit his big white teeth on the farmer's neck ...
It was a blow that broke the artery.
The other party bit his artery, sipped his blood in a big mouth, and then weighed the farmer with his own weight.
The two burly men were so entangled and fell to the ground frozen by snow and ice.
The blood gradually spread, melting the hard frozen ground.
The farmer stopped twitching slowly, and the barbarian got up from his blood with a sip of blood: "Do you count?"
He didn't know who Kaylar was ~ EbookFREE.me ~ but what he knew was that Kaylar, even the farmer was afraid, must be a very high-ranking person.
Then his words should be somewhat credible.
"Well, I'm going to work in the forest now, you might be able to enjoy your booty first." Kailar nodded at the house.
"Haha, do you still have a little credit?" The other side laughed and started picking up the farmer's clothes. A good sheepskin coat can change the old money.
"Hey, Kay, do you really want to make him free? That kind of cruel guy?" The brutality that erupted from the other side, even if Dinesha used to kill the demon can not help but be a little scared.
"It's okay. If the other party is uneasy, it will naturally be unbearable for three days and two heads to cause trouble. As a Gaul, he will commit a major crime as long as he commits anything." Kailar laughed in almost everything.
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