Become the city lord from today

Chapter 150: Meeting is a slap. (3 for automatic subscription)

Baron Omar did not sleep all night, staying in the study, his eyes glued to the study door, waiting for the horse thief's information, and there was still some time before dawn.

Even if Baron Omar is a little dozing, he is forced not to sleep, and the success of the horse thief is related to whether he can return to his father's side and compete for the qualification of the title of count and nobility.

Omar didn't want to be a baron in this remote place, and he could only stay in the territory all year round, and there was not even a place to hold a banquet.

His fox friends were all inland, seven or eight days away from the western land, not to mention the royal capital farther away.

The people attending the banquet were, of course, all nobles, and nobles with taste, not the nobles of the western land, which were similar to hillbillies.

"Wait, when I return to my father's side, I will definitely make all of you regret that I actually encouraged my father to assign me here."

Baron Omar looked at the flickering candle flame and gritted his teeth, "When I inherit the title of count, I will distribute all of you here, and each of you will pay a tribute of one hundred gold coins a year." "

One hundred gold coins, a baronial domain's annual profit, he is going to play to death a few half-brothers.

"Hey, hey, hey..."

Thinking of excitement, Baron Omar also let out a perverted strange laugh, which made the knight guarding the door shiver, and Young Master Omar would fall into the perverted fantasy of becoming a count every once in a while.

And during this time, he can't disturb the perverted Young Master Omar, otherwise even his cronies will be punished, and he doesn't want to experience those perverted punishments again.

"I hope this fantasy passes quickly."

The knight sighed lightly, otherwise the fantasy of Young Master Omar, but it was very terrifying, maybe he would try to be an addiction to a few counts, so as to pull a few people out and chop.

"Everything will be mine, mine! Who dares to disobey my orders? Come people, pull out and behead. "

Omar's shouts came from the study, making the knight roll his eyes, he felt that his young master could become a novelist, write a book called 'Quotes on the Life of Lord Count Omar', and then move to the stage of the royal capital, that is the killer tool to attract other noble ladies, maybe it will be favored by Princess Lucy.

Well, he can also be made a nobleman, right? Even if it is the youngest baron, he is very willing.

Well, the knight outside the door also fell into his own fantasies, fantasizing about how many wives and concubines he would marry after becoming a nobleman, how much taxes to collect, etc.

Fantasy is inevitable, there is no entertainment in this era, the only thing is to go to bed 'hehehaha', except for this.

Of course, if you can still go to the stage play in the royal capital, the stage is everywhere, only those prosperous big cities, such as the North Wind City.

Then, without entertainment, the aristocracy will be bored and in a daze, will fall into fantasy, and over time the person will become a little neurotic, which is already a mental illness.

In the study, Baron Omar sat on a chair panting, with a hint of satisfaction on his face and a little confused eyes.

"I am Count Omar..."

Baron Omar unconsciously chanted in his mouth, and his pupils slowly focused, slowly detached from the fantasy.

After sitting for a few minutes, Baron Omar stood up, went to the window, looked out the window, and estimated the time of dawn.

"Soon, they should not be far from Liema City."

Baron Omar said excitedly, he could imagine that when he appeared in front of his father with five hundred gold coins, everyone was surprised, he could get a viscount for a year with one baron, which did not show his strength and his ability to manage the territory.

As long as my father is not stupid, he will definitely pass on the earldom to him, not his few waste brothers who can only slap horseshit.

"Click!"

A small light sound caught the attention of Baron Omar, and he looked down, and immediately saw a pair of eyes, and opened his mouth in fright and shouted, "Coming someone..."

"Brush!"

With a strong arm, Zink rushed into the study from outside the window, slapped a palm on Baron Omar's mouth, and slapped back the words he wanted to say.

Then he knocked the terrified Baron Omar out with his palm, held the fallen Baron Omar with both hands, gently placed it on the floor, stared at the study door with his eyes, and felt a saber in his hand.

One minute, two minutes, three minutes... There was no reaction outside the door, which made Zink breathe a sigh of relief, he thought he would be exposed, and then he was going to kill him out of the castle.

Zink also did not expect that he was climbing the walls of the castle and was about to sneak into the study, but he met the target person who happened to come to the window.

"It seems that this mistake in this step this evening should also be written into the report." Zink scanned his surroundings with both eyes, observing the clues.

Coming to the desk lightly, Zink gently opened the drawer, and soon found a money bag, he was stunned after opening it, it contained a lot of gold coins, silver coins.

"Lord City Lord will be very happy when he sees it, right? Our rewards will not be less, what a big harvest. Zink stuffed his purse into his pocket and found several gemstone rings in another drawer.

Zink was not greedy, took sackcloth to load the target person in, carried it to the window and tied it with a rope, and slowly lowered it out the window, and there were three wolf warrior squads outside.

When he felt the rope shake a few times, Zink rolled over and slowly climbed down the wall, came to the ground, and a few people from the Wolf Warrior Team, carrying Baron Omar and secretly lurking out of the castle and coming to the grove outside Liema City.

"It's going to be dawn, hurry up and set off and arrive at North Wind City before noon." Zink said quietly.

"Yes!"

The four of them changed into another war horse and galloped away with Baron Omar, leaving behind the silent city of Fierce Horse.

Outside the study in the castle, the knight guarding the door yawned, and Baron Omar's cry just now, he didn't pay attention to it at all, this is the horror that a person is used to.

When he found that Baron Omar was missing, he was afraid that it was already dawn, and he couldn't catch up if he wanted to.

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