Chapter 577: Manor (9000 supplement)

Tucker Mountains.
The forests on both sides are dense, and a small road in the shade of the trees advances, and butterflies fly through the green grass.
Wu Ming rides in the high head, sitting in the arms of Beatrice, quietly watching this scene, has a feeling of tranquility.
After walking through the forest, there were sporadic ridges on the roadside, and the farmer stopped to farm, and watched the two nobles with some horror.
After all, just from their clothes and expressions, let the farmers know that there is a big man here, and it is not like the young lady who came out of the aristocratic family.
"I am going to the home of the Knight of Kaslo. Which one of you is willing to lead me?!"
Wu Mingyang asked.
"Young people, tell your wishes!"
An old farmer stood up and took a sickle. His hands were full of old men, his eyes were quite sharp and his body was very tall. He should have been trained and had the experience of being a soldier.
"I came to visit the widow and daughter of the Knights of Castro!"
Wu Ming said directly.
The archbishop of the church was not wrong at all. The Knights of the Blue Mountain’s treasured sacred oil had indeed warned that Wu Ming’s loyal lord told him regretfully that he wanted to baptize the knight, at least until this winter, unless he was willing to accept the church. Or a gift from the Viscount Garcia.
Obviously, Wu Ming immediately refused, and was prepared to come to his own territory to seal.
This time, the Count of the Blue Mountains was very refreshing, and he was also given a certificate. Of course, the entire Fengying Plain has basically no land that can be divided.
But Wu Ming was very fortunate. His lord, Count Blue Mountain, had just suffered a defeat and died several knights, so he vacated several manors.
This is why the Earl of Blue Mountain can promise to be the champion of the contest.
Although his great aristocrats are powerful, they are also subject to the constraints of their aristocrats. To really talk about the power of reform, they must lose to Garcia, an outsider.
"You want to see my wife?"
The old farmer’s hand trembled, and the body even began to tremble slightly, with fear on his face.
"Come on, Old Joe will take you where you want to go!"
He took a deep breath and said slowly, and gave the young man behind him a look.
The young farmer did not move at all, but the next child with a thatched grass was a glimpse of it, and quickly slammed the farm tools and ran away.
"Go!"
Wu Ming did not seem to see his little movements at all, directly.
Joe put down the sickle, took out a straw, squatted in his mouth, and took the road cheerfully.
He first brought Wu Ming to a fruit forest, where the apple trees were planted and the leaves were lush, and it would have turned into a beautiful flower sea in the month of the flower season from April to May.
Under the fruit forest is a cemetery. The white marble is engraved with a large number of names, civilian mounds, and several tombs built of marble, like the tombs of the nobility.
‘We are from the Tucker Mountain, we fight for freedom! ’
At the entrance to the cemetery, a line of such inscriptions is also engraved.
"Tucker Mountainers?"
Wu Ming smiled.
"Not bad... Our ancestors are a group of wild people. We are carrying the blood of wild people and will fight back all cruelty!"
Old Joef looked at Wu Ming without fear.
‘It’s a clever old guy, what have you guessed... Unfortunately, what’s the use? ’
Wu Mingdao: "I can ignore your offense and deception, but before dark, I must see the Lady of Carlos Knight!"
When Joe was stagnation, he knew that his plan to delay time had been seen.
After all, he was still a leader. Even though he had been a mercenary for a while, he had a little insight, but he still didn’t dare to really be a nobleman.
Anyway, he has taken the other side around a big circle, the plan has been reached, and immediately smiles, revealing the dark teeth in the yellow: "Of course, our wife is a kind and kind person, but also very hospitable!"
This time, Joe didn't play any more scams, but Wu Ming also arrived at the darkness of the day before he arrived at the residence of the Karos Knights.
With the knight's financial resources, it is still unsuccessful to build a castle, so their family live in a huge wooden villa.
The floor made of oak, the steps and window sills of rosewood, the curtains made of brocade, the red roof, everything in everything, makes the look of nostalgia in the eyes of Beatrice.
In front of the villa, a few embarrassed women are already waiting.
"Guests from afar, I am the local host Ami Liya, say what you want!"
The remains of the Carlos Knight seem to be around thirty years old, with fair skin and tall figure, and is a rare beauty.
Behind her, there are two girls, one who looks only fifteen or six years old, the other one is smaller, all wearing a ladies dress, and looking at strangers with curious eyes.
Wu Ming touched his nose and finally knew what the meaning of the Terry Baron’s unclear smile and jealousy was.
"My name is William! William Wallace! The seal of the Lord Blue Mountain Count will be the new lord of Carlos!"
Although there is a feeling of bullying orphans and widows, Wu Ming will not give up what he has to say, and directly said.
When the words came out, he saw the lady's body tremble, and after he had the seal of the seal of the Blue Mountain Earl and the signature of the signature, the face of Ami Liya became paler.
"Do not!"
She screamed, and the two loli behind her body trembled, clutching her skirt.
"This is not in line with the law! I have to complain to other nobles! Count Blue Mountain violated the sacred agreement of the nobility, and his appointment was invalid!"
"very sorry!"
Wu Ming’s voice was cold. Before he came, he was ready:
The Karos Knight died in glory, but he did not leave any male descendants, even a close relative of blood, no relatives who could inherit the title, lost. If the heir cannot perform the loyalty obligation to the lord, it is reasonable and legal for the lord to take back the land."
"God, let the dragon take you away!"
Mrs. Amilyya’s face was full of despair, and two lines of crystal tears flowed down, holding her two daughters and weeping.
She knows that everything about her husband will be taken away. The young man in front will live in her original mansion and give orders to the territory. If the situation is worse, she and her daughter will be driven out of the territory and hunger and cold. The ground is malicious to the whole world.
"It's too late, does the lady not entertain us for dinner?"
Looking at Beatrice, they couldn't bear to pull their cuffs. Wu Ming could only helplessly.
Mrs. Amelia was a strong woman. After sobbing, she finally stood up and bowed to Wu Ming with a skirt: "Good lord, I hope you can give me a little time with the poor two daughters!"

It seems that only Wu Ming and Beatrice were seen, and there was a strange spark in her eyes.
"This is natural!"
Wu Ming sneaked into the villa with Bishop Silk and had dinner with the hostess who seemed to have a lot of trouble.
......
"the host!"
Late at night, Beatrice, who was living in a room with Wu Ming, said: "The lady..."
"I know... take a break early, there is an interesting scene tomorrow!"
The choice of the other side is very rare, Wu Ming has already seen everything, in a wise voice.
The next morning, the breakfast was fried browned egg cakes and two pieces of toasted bread.
While Wu Ming was dining in an elegant position, Amelia came to the hall with her two daughters who had obviously dressed up, regained her confidence and charm, and said her own conditions: "You can inherit my husband. Territory, but you must marry one of my daughters!"
Obviously, after a night of deliberation, Mrs. Amilyya, who chose very few, still found her way of preservation.
"Adult! I hope we can make you satisfied!"
One big and one small two loli face shy red, but still carrying a skirt, bowed to Wu Ming, so that the next side of the green silk dissatisfied swallowed a large mouthful of milk.
"If... I don't want to, or..."
Wu Ming’s face has a strange smile:
I saw your wife?

"Nine layers of hell!" Ami Liya's face was red: "I know that you are a shameless bastard, but here is still my site, you can only choose according to my requirements!"
In her heart, she is lamenting, planting this cause today, and will surely harvest the bitter fruit in the coming days.
Even if the other party makes a choice under her coercion, I will probably retaliate after the arrival of the territory.
But instead of revenge in the future, she still had to drink this glass of honey that contained poison.
"Oh? Just outside those people?"
Wu Ming put the last piece of egg cake into his mouth, and wiped his mouth with a white table cloth. Then he grabbed his long sword and opened the door of the villa.
In the small square outside, many farmers have already stood up, holding grass forks and sickles in their hands. They were led by the husband and the housekeeper who had seen one side yesterday, staring nervously at him.
"you guys……"
Wu Ming’s voice magnified:
What do you want to do? Fight against your lord? Do you know that with this, I can hang you all!

In this era, between aristocrats and civilians, it seems that there is a gap between heaven and earth. A civilian insults a nobleman is a crime of death. If a nobleman kills a people on his territory, he must give a reason if the people belong to other nobles. , you must make monetary compensation, which is stipulated by the law!
Therefore, as soon as his words were exported, several farmers took a step back with uneasiness.
"Don't be afraid, he is just bluffing!"
The old butler struggled, and immediately he was slammed into the ground by a screaming figure, the nose bridge broke, and the blood was flowing.
call out!
A sword flashed over, and Joff’s hands were sore, and the long sword in his hand broke into two pieces. He looked at the other farmer who couldn’t afford the land, and the sturdy figure, a thought came up, and he shouted:
knight!"