In the days of rebirth as a lord

"His Royal Highness doesn't like me very much. Once I let him know the cause of Earl Aidin's death, I will definitely be hanged as a murderer. I will die. If you don't help me, then everyone will be together." Die well." Countess Aiding said with a determined face.

"I have already tried to stir up the eldest prince's dissatisfaction with the third prince. You just need to be patient for a while..." "How long is the period of time? One year? Two years? Or three years? The eldest prince has not yet waited." Come, I will be killed by the third prince first." Countess Aiding was unmoved by the bishop's words.

"Then what do you want?" The bishop's patience ran out.

The Countess of Edin said, "Didn't I tell you? Let your church's... Priest Sacred Blood go and assassinate that prince!"

The bishop took a deep look at Earl Aidin and said, "Priest Blood doesn't have it, but I can give you something that can kill the prince, and even kill all the soldiers in his territory."

Countess Aidin's heart trembled, did the Church still have such a thing?

"What? No matter how powerful a weapon is, I won't be able to exert too much power if you give it to me." Countess Aiding was very rational at this time.

The bishop said: "Don't worry, it's not a weapon, you wait here for a while."

The bishop left the countess in the drawing room, went alone to the study, and locked the door carefully.He moved some heavy bookshelves, and there was a long secret passage under the bookshelves.The bishop didn't go down immediately, and waited for a quarter of an hour, guessing that the tunnel had been filled with air, before going down the stairs.

The Countess of Edin was waiting impatiently in the living room alone, when the bishop finally came back.He handed a sealed wooden box to Countess Aydin: "Just throw the contents of this box into the village of Otter, the closer to the prince's castle, the better. Let someone else do it, don't try to open it yourself , or you will lose your life."

The Bishop spoke so loudly that the Countess of Aydin also took the wooden box as if she was facing an enemy.

"I hope this is really as effective as you said." Countess Aiding left after finishing speaking.

In the bishop's house, there seemed to be a little ripple in the air, and soon, a person wearing the mask of the God of Light squeezed out of the ripple.This is the Extraordinary in the church that the countess of Aiding has been mentioning, the priest of divine blood.

"You just used that thing like this? The archbishop said that it should be used in the most critical time." The visitor said.

The bishop calmly explained: "The third prince of Otto Village is a person who rejects the church very much, and the alien general he supports is also very powerful. All the bandit dens between the village and the Earl of Bronte's territory have been eradicated by him. This prince must not be allowed to continue to develop, otherwise our church's long-term layout in the Kingdom of Thorns will be hit."

The person who came did not question anything, but said: "Then I will notify the nearby church and let the clergy and important believers prepare to evacuate..." "There is no need to go, so as not to be noticed." The bishop said quietly.

The visitor was silent for a moment.He continued: "Some priests were trained by the church from an early age, and they are very loyal to the church..." "But for the great teachings of the God of Light, a little sacrifice is worth it."

Knowing that the bishop had made up his mind, the visitor didn't say anything more, his figure gradually faded away, ripples appeared in the space where he was again, and finally disappeared.

The bishop looked at the place where the man disappeared for a long time without losing his eyes.Extraordinary power is really miraculous and powerful, but the probability of failing to fuse the divine blood is too high, so he has been undecided to try.

Because Otto Village has successively launched commodities such as yeast powder, paper, and high-quality pottery, people from foreign caravans often come to buy goods.After the number of people increased, some peddlers came to Ott Village to set up stalls and sell goods. Cecil did not limit these, and only collected a small part of the business tax as the use and maintenance of the venue.After a long time, a small market area has been formed. Although it is not as lively as the town, it can be regarded as the only one in the countryside.

With some of his savings, Beric took a stroll in the market in his spare time.Now His Royal Highness pays wages to slaves. You can choose whether to ask for money or food, and the more you kill, the more you earn.Although Berwick is lazy, the castle is responsible for food and clothing, and he has saved some money.

"Sir, do you want to see lace? There are different colors and patterns, and it can be sewn on the collar and cuffs to bring out your handsomeness." A small lace merchant stopped Berwick and said loudly.

While looking down at Lace, the little businessman whispered: "Sir, I was arranged by the Duke of Morton. The Duke has something for you to do. As long as you succeed, you can become the butler of the Duke Castle."

Berwick was startled when he heard this, and looked around and no one was paying attention to him, and then he said to the little businessman in disbelief: "It's the Duke, I thought the Duke had forgotten me long ago... .." "Sir, how could the Duke forget you? It was just to prevent the prince from being suspicious, so he had to avoid contacting you. No, whenever there is something important, the Duke will think of you. It can be seen that the Duke is I really trust and rely on you very much..." The little businessman was very eloquent, and he fooled Berwick into agreeing to everything in a short while, expressing with enthusiasm that he would die to complete the task that the Duke gave him.

After Berwick expressed his opinion, the small businessman handed him a bag full of lace: "There is a wooden box at the bottom of the lace, you can just take the contents of the box into the castle and hide it. It is best to Hide it in the kitchen or the granary, or if it doesn't work, put it where there are mice. How about it? Isn't it very simple?" Berwick was a little confused: "But there are no mice in His Royal Highness's castle... .." The little businessman was a little confused, what does it mean that there are no mice?How could there be a place without mice in this world?

"Really!" Berwick explained: "His Royal Highness loves cleanliness very much, and hates those rats very much. He said that rats have a lot of dirty things on them and can make people sick. The castle has always regarded removing rats as a very important task. There is a witch doctor named Fang Bo in the village. He is very good at dispensing medicine. He has developed a medicine to kill rats. can kill a nest of mice! So, there are really no mice in the castle!"

The little businessman scratched his head, and finally gritted his teeth: "Then you can wipe the contents of the box on places that other people can easily touch, such as doors and windows, and walls where people often pass by. It is best to bury some in the patrol army A place where you often train, but don't bury it too deep..." But in this way, this stupid Berwick will not be able to survive no matter what.The small peddler thought to himself, but his expression remained calm.

Berwick summed it up, this task is indeed not difficult, and he can do it.So, he took the pocket from the small businessman and readily agreed.

Back in the castle, someone saw Berwick brought back a bag of lace, and was very surprised: "Berwick, what are you buying so much lace for? Are you going to make a dress made of lace?" Berwick also After knowing it, I bought so much lace by myself that I couldn't use it up. After all, it is an decoration on the clothes, and I can only use a few laces for a piece of clothing.

"It's not about giving some to the maids and cooks in the castle, and thinking about me if there is any delicious food in the future." Berwick said with rare wisdom.

"How can you be so generous?" Others didn't believe it.

Berwick snorted and turned to leave.He is about to become the butler of the Duke's castle soon, so how could he be reluctant to part with such a little lace!Besides, these laces did not cost money... After returning to his room, Berwick took out the wooden box hidden under the laces and opened it curiously.A stench came out, and inside was just a lump of black and green carrion.

Is this the task entrusted to him by the Duke?Berwick was a little puzzled, did he want to disgust His Royal Highness?The idea of ​​the nobles is really incomprehensible.

Although the small businessman asked Berwick to do it as soon as possible.But Beric thought about using such disgusting things to smear everywhere, so no one can see it!So he casually threw the box into the corner, not even paying attention to whether the lid was closed, anyway, can this thing still be thrown away?

Berwick is now just a lowly servant, so naturally it is impossible for him to live in a room alone. There are several other servants living in his room.As soon as the others returned to the room, they asked dissatisfiedly: "Why is there such a stench in this room? Is it because someone shitted in the room during the day and hasn't emptied the toilet? Berwick! You are the only one resting today, we They don't have time to go back to the room!"

Berwick thought of the wooden box he had thrown in the corner, quickly put it away, and said with an apologetic smile, "It's the dried meat I saved that stinks, so I'll take it out and dispose of it..." "Can it It smells so bad, maybe it’s been half a year?" Others looked disgusted, but fortunately, the smell in the room soon faded after Berwick left, and everyone didn't worry about it anymore.

In the end, Berwick couldn't do what the little businessman asked. After all, there were people patrolling the castle at night, and there were people standing guard at the gate all night. There was no way to avoid them doing many things.In the end, he just smeared a bit of carrion on some of the door frames, and threw some more into the corner of the corridor.Although not much was thrown away, the whole corridor was filled with a faint stench.

"Why does it stink..." Beric heard someone say this, and he opened the door as if he wanted to check it out. He was startled and threw the remaining carrion out of the window, regardless of throwing it. Wherever he went, he hid in his room.Anyway, the Duke’s goal of disgusting His Royal Highness has been achieved anyway... The author has something to say—it’s too late, let’s go back every day, let’s continue with the red envelopes.