Transmigration of the bastard lord

After calming down and sitting back in his seat, Davis was still facing Count Sig Flandy himself.

"Exorcisms don't work, do they?" said Davis, at least outwardly calm.

"Holy water tastes good, he said," said Sig Frandi indifferently.

Davis lowered his head and rubbed his forehead, and regained his composure when he raised his head again: "So, who is also the Earl? The relationship with you... is it?"

"The combination of soul and flesh is more inseparable than the closest lover." Sieg smiled.

"Okay." Davis raised his forehead again, "Please let me sort out my thinking... That is to say, the pasture was planted in the farmland, and Miss Selina was driven to be the head of the farmer, all of which belonged to another earl. Opinion?"

"You'd better not try to understand what that guy did all at once, I don't want you to be knocked out of your mind." Sig Frandi said.

"Then, please tell me, the earl, what the other earl's real intentions are. As your lifelong contractor, I think I should know this."

"He originally expected to provoke a devastating war that would affect the entire continent, involving all countries and all races, trying to rewrite the rules of the world's power game. What I want to say is that although he has now dispelled this crazy idea, But this kind of thought is often brought up by him." Sig Frandi said slowly in his usual indifferent and calm tone, looking down at the sweaty Davis with condescending eyes without the slightest emotion, "Now, after We had many discussions and he reluctantly accepted my suggestion."

With one hand on the coffee table, Davis wiped the cold sweat dripping down his chin with his sleeve: "...What is the Earl's suggestion?"

"It's really stupid to want to challenge the power game rules of a world." Sig Frandi raised his chin slightly, and being able to despise Fu Youguang in terms of IQ is already the only joy of the original Earl, " Better to settle for the next best thing and fight only against the Empire. Let Hydes stand on his own, rebuild the country, and write the rules of power himself."

With a plop, Davis fell to the ground, and Mr. Magician was deeply ashamed of himself who had expected Seeger a few seconds ago.Davis, who wished he could foam at the mouth and pass out, had never been so annoyed with his mental strength before.The madman meets the madman, the madman compromises and cooperates with the madman, the world is over! !

It was Fu Youguang who helped Davis up, and smiled apologetically at the frightened Mister Magician, Fu Youguang looked into the other's eyes and tried his best to express his kindness: "That guy is not very good at talking, don't mind. In fact, what we are pursuing now is to work hard to get rich, and let the people in the territory get rich first. Only with an economic foundation can we be qualified to talk about superstructures, don’t you think so?”

Davis had a complicated expression, and the two completely different souls in the Earl's body intertwined several times, which made him panic that he was incapable of accepting.And the ruthless Lord Earl actually showed such a kind and kind attitude, which made people's eyelids twitch even more.

"Build a rich Hydesy and then protect it. That's what I want to do, what I'm after. It doesn't conflict with your vital interests. Sig Frandy is still the owner of this land. The master, and you, are still the patron saint of this land." Fu Youguang knew that he was not a material for political work, so he could only express his attitude in the straightforward language he could think of, "I don't want to use it against you. The language of deceit, because what we need is sincere cooperation. Building a prosperous utopia is easy to say, but it takes long and hard work to put it into action. This kind of long and hard work is not something anyone can persist If I go on, even in the world I originally lived in, there are far more people who are idle than those who work hard. Those who can survive the obscure and difficult magic courses undoubtedly have the quality of perseverance, so I believed from the beginning that you would definitely It is the biggest boost to Hyderside's development. Mr. Davis, we really need you."

Davis, with a numb expression, quietly listened to the bewitching words of this suspected big devil guy. After the other party stopped, he thought for a while, but he didn't respond to Ying Youguang's words, but asked cautiously: "Earl ...Did the original earl also hope so?"

Fu Youguang, who didn't get a response, felt bad, and said with a forced smile, "I said, we are the same person. Before the life of this body is exhausted, maybe we will always be closer than the closest lover like this." Coexist. I want to do it, and Seager will naturally do it."

Davis stopped talking, and just looked directly at Fu Youguang with calm eyes.This reaction made Fu Youguang immediately know that he had failed.

Fu Youguang felt depressed for a while, after working hard in this world for almost three months, he was still alone.Our party was able to develop an organization when surrounded by powerful enemies, but he could only crudely build an ugly show when he had his own advantages.None of the people who obeyed him could understand his thoughts.Even Seager, who coexisted as one, was only reluctant to cooperate with him out of desperation.The painful loneliness and anxiety often kept him awake at night, and he could only feel alive when he buried his head in his work.

Reluctantly abandoning the idea of ​​developing this high-level magician into a real comrade, Fu Youguang reluctantly threw out his trump card: "You can have real freedom in Hyderside, Mr. Davis. Ge or me, neither of us has the need to betray others to win the friendship of the Holy See."

Davis's calm eyes changed, the corners of his mouth drooped unconsciously, the muscles in his cheeks tensed, and the hands that were casually on his knees clenched into fists.

"In other words, the Holy See, which adopts a harsh system of banning people of other beliefs in the name of combating heretics, is also my future enemy. I am not a spellcaster, and I don't understand the agreement between you spellcasters; but since you can Identity and Sig form a contract, I believe that among the spellcasters, you have your own organizational system." Fu Youguang did not look at the angry Davis, but shifted his gaze out of the window, "The enemy of the enemy is a friend, even if it is just On this premise, we also have the need to cooperate. What's more, Seager is the best umbrella for your superficial identity."

"Count Sig Frandi, if you become King Frandi in the future, it will be more beneficial to you. You should know Sig well, and he is not completely uninterested in this." Fu Youguang slowed down his speech Speed ​​up, saying one sentence at a time.Although it is sad to win allies with benefits, it is much better than not even being able to impress others.Fu Youguang feels extremely ashamed of those revolutionary martyrs for having the conditions and conveniences that are countless times superior to those of our party back then.

Davis suppressed his breath, and put his gaze on the coffee table.After a period of unbearable silence, the high-ranking spellcaster stood up and gave a mage salute to Youguang, but put his eyes on his toes: "On the honor of the spellcaster, I will abide by every regulation of the contract." , during the years of Sig Frandi, I will obey your orders as a contractor, protect your safety, and serve you loyally." After finishing this passage, which should be reassuring but at the same time makes people feel cold Swearing, Mr. Magician backed out without looking back.

After Davis withdrew for a long time, Fu Youguang, who was sitting on the high-back chair, let out a long sigh, patted the armrest and murmured: "Sig, I did something wrong."

"It was a mistake to hold the mentality of wanting to subdue him from the very beginning. You underestimate the powerful people in this world." Sig Frandi said with a cold snort.

Fu Youguang was silent for a while, and then patted the armrest again: "I was a little anxious just now, that's not how to win allies. This kind of coercion to cooperate is not in line with my philosophy, let alone the style of our party."

Sig Frandi sneered mockingly, wanted to say some sarcastic words as usual, but was a little speechless in the face of the waves of regret and shame conveyed; he didn't realize that he had already had a little The main body version of the Earl, who knows how to care about other people's opinions, used milder words very unaccustomed: "I don't think it's strange, you've always been so stupid and reckless."

Fu Youguang folded his hands on his chest, curled up in the high-back chair, and said unwillingly: "I said, are you so happy to see me do stupid things? Your uncooperative attitude is also the reason for my failure."

"As an outsider, you 'coerced' me, the original owner, and still hoped that my contractor would be loyal to you. Are you out of your mind?" Accustomed to Fu Youguang's dominance, seeing his attitude made me feel uncomfortable. Seeger felt uncomfortable, "Davis will always execute the orders issued by my identity. What else do you want? You know how I got him at the time, right? , want others to agree with you, are you kidding me?"

"The results of working spontaneously and being ordered are completely different. Look, isn't the difference between your concubine's active work and passive work easy to see?" Fu Youguang is still very displeased. Willing, "If you want to create a group that is proud of labor, the leading organizer must have a common philosophy and lead by example. As a high IQ group in this world, spellcasters are relatively able to look at problems from a higher perspective, If even the more receptive groups cannot have the confidence to change the existing order, where do I go to develop like-minded comrades?"

Hearing the idiot say something stupid again, the desire to complain almost smothered Sig.After patience and patience, the Earl of the body version couldn't help roaring: "He doesn't accept you just because he hasn't recognized the existence of you, an outsider! Don't think that you are the only one who has a unique and advanced perspective, you idiot! Say something If you want others to accept your head and bow to you if you have no brains and beautiful words, do you think you have the aura of the protagonist?!"

"...So, the root of the problem is that your uncooperative attitude from the beginning is a bad thing?"

"..."

Davis, who had left the earl's room, summoned something with his mental power, sensed the energy fluctuations in the house, turned around and walked a certain distance until he came to the door of the pastor, Mr. Bingley.The all-pervasive mental power easily unlocked the room. After stepping in, he saw Mr. Bingley who was making holy water with the power of prayer in the room.

Glancing twitchingly at the bottles and jars piled up on the table from the corner of his eyes, Davis interrupted Bingley who stood up to salute, and said bluntly, "Bingley, there is an outsider's soul in the Earl."

"Yes, Mr. Davis." Bingley looked excited as if he had found his confidant and comrade-in-arms, "Oh, you are finally back, you don't know how I got through this time... I was still beaten by that silly woman this morning... The secretary sent me to the scene to watch those stupid serfs perform witchcraft, and I was going crazy."

Davis swept the pile of holy water indifferently: "These things are useless. You don't need to waste your energy. Also, don't obey the Earl's orders. If the Earl is unhappy, I will be unhappy too."

Thinking that he had found his comrade-in-arms, Bentley felt as if he had been poured over his head by a bucket of ice cubes. He was so depressed that he cried, "...Okay, Mr. Davis...I'm going to work right now..."

Davis, who turned and walked outside, stopped suddenly when he reached the door, tilted his head and asked, "Bingley, what do you think of this one?"

"...What?" The sad Bingley looked at him blankly.

Davis looked up and down this stupid and cowardly lackey of the Holy See from the corner of his eye: "...it's nothing, go and do what you should do."

Leaving the bewildered Bentley behind, Davis walked quickly through the corridor with a gloomy face.Not far behind him, a human-shaped skeleton shrouded in mysterious light followed closely.

Bentley still doesn't have the ability to see through his spiritual cover, and the holy knight Steven Simon can't do it.So, who is it - who told the Earl the secret? !

The black magician whose identity was exposed seemed to choose someone to devour with the boiling aura all over his body.Not noticing at all that Daniel, who was crouching in the shadow of the corner, first sent his gaze away, and then left his gaze on the space behind him that didn't show anything.

This guy brought this thing into the house again... Why didn't someone remind the magician to keep a low profile?Daniel yawned boredly, and continued to tap the wall with his fingers.

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In front of the tub

Fu Youguang: ...Well, why do I have a strange feeling?The bath water seems to be glowing... Seeger, can you see it?