Chapter 596: Martyrdom

Carlos collar.
The morning light of the hustle and bustle entered the iron fort, and the golden afterglow covered the entire hall.
"Mother's adult!"
Two seventeen-eight-year-old girls dressed in ladies and elegantly saluted Amelia.
"Juris, Samuel, after breakfast, I went to the tutor. The ceremonial teacher that the jazz invited for you came out from the whistling castle and understood the most elegant etiquette of the blue blood!"
Ami Liya calmly said: "Even if the adults are not there, they can't skip classes! A well-educated lady will not be able to spend the whole day in the back garden, understand?"
"We understand, mother!"
The two girls spit out the pink little cute tongue, carrying a skirt and swaying, with a hint of sorrow: "When is the godfather, when will he come back?"
"quickly!"
Ami Liya looked at this scene, but she was secretly sighing.
Knowing that his two daughters have already become famous beauty far and near, a little love is secretly hanging on the jazz adult.
It’s a pity that in their capacity, it’s impossible to become the wife of the jazz adult at this time, but the mistress’s words...
Seems to think of what picture, Ami Liya immediately cheeks red.
"and also……"
The seemingly young girl, Sai'er face with a hesitant expression: "The Lord Ciss, it is too annoying... When will he leave?"
"Loss Cisse?"
Ami Liya’s smile on her face was cold, and her expression was a little nervous:
What happened to him?

"He often looks at me and my sister!"
Samuel snarled, at her age, she knew everything, and it was very dissatisfied with Lord Ciss, who had occupied the best rooms in Ironforge.
"How to treat him is something that Jazz adults can decide!"
Ami Liya smiled again: "Okay... ladies should go to today's class!"
After the two ladies left, the smile on her face gradually turned cold: "Sata!"
"Respected lady, what do you call your servant!"
The door opened, and a middle-aged woman with a tall figure and a cold face walked in.
"Recently, I have been kept at the side of the two ladies, and I am especially careful about the Lord Ciss, do you understand?"
Amilyya is not an ordinary lady. She has already experienced her in the early sufferings.
"If this person really wants to go wrong, treat him with the methods of the arrogant people before..."
She sneered, making Sata's body tremble. After all, the punishment is too cruel for men.
After Sata went out, the outfit of Joe went in again: "Mrs!"
Because of his physical reasons, Old Joe is not suitable to continue to be in the main battle force, but he is more experienced than a veteran, and he has pushed the entire law of Carlos to a good situation.
"What's the matter?"
Ami Liya licked her eyebrows and felt that Joe would not bring any good news.
"The Lord Ciss, not only I am very interested in our factory, but several of his followers passed the cordon yesterday night and have been taken down by the team of the breastplate factory!"
"thief?!"
Ami Liya was shocked and immediately smiled.
In the departments involved in steel and weapons, Wu Ming is a military tube. Those who protect the factory team are trained by long-term warriors. They are led by experienced non-commissioned officers. It is a matter of fact. It is a battlefield. The army.
It is necessary to spy on intelligence under such difficulty, and unless it is attacked with more powerful power, there is not much difference between sending and killing.

A total of five people, what should I do?

Qiaofu asked.
"They are exposed to the intelligence?"

The most successful one is just a look at our production line from afar, and the data rooms and drawings are intact!

Joe was straight and answered with some pride.
"All will be accepted!"
Amiriya immediately made the decision.
"But...the Lord is over there..." Joe asked with some hesitation.
"Remember, Joe, what you caught last night was just some thieves who were ill-intentioned! What is the identity of Lord Cissé? How could it be mixed with this dirty scum?"
Ami Liya smiled and said.
"I understand, madam!"
Joe’s eyes widened and he bowed down.
......
After finishing the arrangement, Ami Liya breathed a sigh of relief, and a tired color appeared on her face.
Only at this time will she realize that she is still a woman and hopes to have an arm to rely on.
"Adult, please come back soon!"
Ami Liya thought quietly in her heart, but when she entered the living room, she brought a professional smile on her face. She looked at a seated knife and fork in the seat and was dealing with a ham of nobles: "Good day. Lord Ciss, I hope everything here will satisfy you!"
The Lord, known as Cisse, seems to be under forty years old, his eyes are blue, his skin is pale, and he wears a wig on his head. Almost as soon as he approaches him, there is a smell of inferior perfume, which makes him feel sick. .
Amilia certainly knows the details of the Lord.
In fact, in the Fengying Plain, the aristocrats who can get the seals are a minority, and some of the descendants of the nobles have noble blood, but they are living in distress and cannot maintain a self-sufficient life. They have to rely on other big The nobility, hoping to get paid through the service, or even the reward of the land.
Some of them have made meritorious deeds, but they have not qualified for the granting of the picks, or they have no extra land. They will be temporarily enshrined as honorary lords, a not hereditary title, and half a noble.
But with this title, as long as you can get a piece of land and pass it on, you will slowly enter the ranks of the nobility.
Therefore, this honorary lord is the most insane dog of the great aristocrats. In order to brush up enough merits, there is hardly anything they dare not do.
"In fact... very bad!"
Lord Cissell stuffed every food on the table into his mouth, as if he had a bottomless hole in his stomach. A pair of eyes looked up and down Ami Liya, the kind of gaze that made Ami Liya secretly bite her teeth.
"I want to see Sir William Wallace!"
In a pose that he thought he was elegant, he wiped his mouth with a white napkin and said, "But he has been out! Oh! Doesn't William know that as a lord, is he responsible for this land?"

"My master is a good lord. He has brought an endless wealth to the territory, so that every citizen can live and work in peace!"
Ami Liya refused to respond.
"But a good lord should not leave his own fiefdom, and should not fail to fulfill his obligations!"
Cisse waved a knife and fork, and a silver knife almost pointed to Amylia's nose: "William's seal, the great blue-blood leader, the Count of Blue Mountains has fallen into war, as a vassal, But fleeing when you should fulfill your obligations! What is this? This is the most fierce betrayal of the holy vows!"
He confessed to William with righteous words, but he was already happy.
The richness of Carlos’s collar is famous throughout the Fengying Plain. This time, it’s not good to get a lot of money. How can he be worthy of his hard work in planning this task, and how can he still be tired?
Even in his heart, there is a secret thought.
He knows his own tyrant's dissatisfaction with Sir William. If he can find an opportunity, he will usurp the jazz's territory and then transfer it to himself... He seems to see a river flowing through Jin Delong!
Although it is very difficult, but with the network that he has accumulated in the count, there is no chance. At that time, this harvest can be fully invested as a bribe.
As for the return? It doesn't matter, this land will give you the best return.
As a feudal lord, collecting taxes is an instinct. If you don’t scratch a few feet here, how can you afford him?
"I protest!"
Amilyya’s towering chest is constantly undulating:
Sir William left the territory before the call for the order! It is not intended to violate his responsibilities! And, as soon as I received the call, I ordered a hundred. Soldiers, go to the Blue Mountain Count to do their lord's duty!"
"But the truth is the fact! Even a thousand strong soldiers can't replace the fact that their knights have never arrived!"
Lord Syce pulled out a piece of parchment covered with blue tiger lacquer and shrugged his shoulders: "I regret to inform you that once a month has passed, Sir William has not returned, I will have to follow the Earl's Decree. 'Take over' this territory."
"The jazz adult will return!"
Ami Liya said in a deep voice, her expression was firm.
"Ok!"
Cisse was lying on the chair, his face was lazy, and he asked unintentionally: "And... I have a few loyal servants, where did you go?"
"This should ask yourself!"
Ami Liya smiled coldly.
"My man is missing in Carlos..." Cisse's face was cold: "You must give me a satisfactory answer!"
"Lord Lord!"
At this time, another gray servant flew in and whispered a few words to him, so that Cisse stood up and his face turned red: "You dare to detain the Earl's messenger, do you want to rebel?"
Ami Liya was shocked and couldn’t think of the other party’s discovery so soon.
"I am going to the factory now, let them hand over my servants, and hang all the people who are doing them!"
Lord Cissé seized the opportunity and gave an excited look in his eyes and shouted loudly.
"You... you have no right to do this!"
A Mi Liya Shen Shen.
"I have the right, because at this time, I represent the count!"
Cissé replied smugly.