The domineering president fell in love with the horrified me

Let's not talk about anything else for now. Who exactly is that Long Batian? According to my men, he could actually make a face and scare the evil black man away? I was so shocked that I couldn't believe it! If my men hadn't witnessed it with their own eyes, I wouldn't have believed it when I first saw it. Maybe this Long Batian has a mysterious power that scared the black man away. I can only speculate like this.

Could it be that Long Batian is just a wanted criminal in the Kingdom of Tyr? Is it worth it for the Queen of Tyr to issue a wanted order across the entire Mogoro Continent? Then why is Lord Hei afraid of Long Batian's ghost face? It seems that I have to find time to have a good chat with him.

On the other side, in the fortress, Lord Hei's huge body was squatting in the manure pit, his huge head looking around angrily. From time to time, he would roar, "Have you delivered the antidiarrheal medicine?"

"Sir! I have sent people to Erduo City to find Anxie to buy it!" It was Lord Locke who spoke. He ignored the biting cold and insisted on staying here to be Lord Black's loyal servant. Although Lord Black refused in every possible way, even claiming that his shit smelled too bad, it still couldn't change Lord Locke's unwavering loyalty.

"Well! Lord Locke, you are old, so you should go back and have a rest, don't catch a cold!" Lord Hei advised kindly.

"It's okay! It's okay!" Lord Locke replied with a terrified look on his face. "It's my honor to serve Lord Hei! Lord Hei devoted his life to the uprising and died for it. Even if it's freezing cold and his stomach is upset, it's only natural for us subordinates to help Lord Hei solve his problems! It's only natural!"

How come this old guy doesn't understand what people are saying? Lord Hei squatted in the pit and played with the shit leisurely, using air to isolate the shit so as not to dirty his black and shiny hair. From time to time, he blew a few puffs of cold air so that the disgusting smell could drift out continuously. How come this old guy doesn't feel the stink? Lord Hei was secretly annoyed. Could it be that this old guy saw that I was pretending?

.......

In the city of Erdo, in the territory of Bosi, the north wind was howling. Steele stood in front of the door in the strong wind to ask for an audience with Lord Bosi, but was turned away.

"Lord Bosi! Please save those soldiers!" Steele shouted at the door at the top of his lungs. He would shout even if his throat was broken. Finally, he sat down outside the door helplessly, letting the wind and snow beat mercilessly on his exhausted body.

An elderly servant slowly opened the door and sighed, "Chief of Staff Steele, you should go back! It's late at night, and Lord Bosi has fallen asleep!"

"Lord Bosi really doesn't want to spend a gold coin to help those wounded soldiers?" Stilton felt a pang of pain in his heart. He didn't know how many soldiers had sacrificed for the city of Erdo. However, as the lord of Erdo, Lord Bosi was not willing to help even a gold coin.

Seeing that Steele refused to listen to the advice, the old servant bent his hunched body, shook his head, and slowly walked into the door.

Then a gold coin was thrown out from the door.

Steele looked at the gold coins surrounded by snowflakes on the ground and fell into endless contemplation.

"Hey! Steele!" The voice of Captain Walpole came from the wind and snow, and he pushed the wheelchair hard to follow.