That’s Hilarious

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Because nothing unpleasant happened along the way, Mirron relaxed his vigilance and looked at Marico who was walking towards the farmland. He was worried about stepping on the seedlings and did not follow him. Now he is still some distance away from Marico, and it is too late to stop him. .

And the knights who followed Marico were also nervous. They didn't expect all of this, so they could only pray that Marico's crappy arrows wouldn't hit him.

Looking at the nobleman who was pulling a bow and shooting arrows, the farmer was shocked and dumbfounded, but just stared blankly at the nobleman aiming at him.

Perhaps the prayers of the knights were devout enough that the arrow did not hit the peasant that Marico aimed at, but the thigh of another serf.

Everyone who saw this shocking reversal was stunned, and even Marico felt ashamed.

Among them, the one who felt most aggrieved was this serf. He was caught by Roland because he was hilarious at the gate of Whitney and brought here as a serf with no land. When I saw Mr. Marico, I still had fantasies in my heart, thinking of finding an opportunity to talk to Mr. Marico to see if I could let myself get out of here.

When a farmer offended the young master, he still felt very happy, but now he can't be happy anymore. The pain had eroded his brain, and he fell to the ground, covering his injured right leg.

Mirron came to the serf's side, looked at the serf, the whole arrow shot into his thigh, and if he wanted to pull it out, he had to cut at least a few pounds of flesh to pull it out. Although the serf had been a Whitney, he is now Calradia's property.

"Baron Marico, please explain this matter."

Mirron felt very angry, but he still suppressed his anger and said in a relatively peaceful tone. Because of this matter, the Whitney family was involved, and he represented the lord's attitude. Before Roland came, he had to hold back his temper.

"It's just a serf, what's so great, what can you do to me as a young master."

Normally, a soldier like Mirron didn't even have the qualifications to speak to him, but at this time, such a person dared to question him, which made Master Marico very embarrassed.

"Please also rest in the stronghold. This matter will be handled by our lord. I have informed him of Baron Marico's visit before. I believe he will feel it soon."

On the contrary, Mr. Marico's provocation made Mirron calm down, because he found that what Mr. Marico said was right, and he really couldn't do anything to him.

Seeing that Mr. Marico was about to speak, Knight Ogus who had come to him immediately covered his mouth and said, "We originally came to visit, and we will definitely rest in the stronghold."

After speaking, he said to the young master in a low voice, "Young master, don't say any more, remember what the master said."

Hearing this, Master Marico just spat in disdain, but stopped talking. Let the Orgus Knight lead him into the stronghold.

They asked to send a soldier back to tell Viscount Whitney. This is a necessary procedure, and they are still cooperative, Mirron does not intend to embarrass these people.

"Knight Sabotay, how long do we have to wait here?"

Master Marico, who has been here for several hours, has lost interest in troll architecture, nothing more than some primitive wooden houses and the totem of the feathered snake that can be seen everywhere.

Because of the persuasion of the Orgus knight, he felt that he had lost face, so he asked another knight impatiently.

In his opinion, there are no more than 200 soldiers here, and the number of serfs is not much different. Because of the report that Mirron had said before, Master Marico estimated that they had another stronghold at most, adding up to no more than five hundred soldiers.

Master Marico didn't think that with so many soldiers, they would dare to embarrass the heir of the Whitney family.

"It should be soon, young master."

This is the third time the young master has asked this question, and Knight Chapert still patiently told him. He was a little dissatisfied with what the young master did today, but it was only dissatisfaction, but he didn't think there was anything out of the ordinary.

His opinion is the same as that of the young master, he is nothing more than a serf, and as long as he pays some money, the matter will be resolved.

Roland, who got the news, was a little surprised. What did the heir of the Whitney family come to do in his territory, and he only brought dozens of soldiers with him. It seemed that he didn't come to make trouble.

However, there are other nobles visiting. Considering that other people do not have the corresponding noble status, they can only be entertained by myself, a quasi-aristocrat. The Whitney family will really have trouble.

With this thought in mind, Roland was just about to set off when he was stopped by Fox. At the same time, at Fox's request, he put on the armor and went with 10 mounted soldiers.

According to Fox, it's just being careful to be ambushed, which is a bit weird. Roland remembered that Sun Ce, the fierce tiger of Jiangdong, died of assassination because he was self-sufficient, proud and careless, but he did not check his weapons and armor specially.

If even the Calradians can't trust him, who else can he trust?

Although Roland didn't think Viscount Whitney would use his heir as bait to assassinate him, but he still listened to good words, so he brought 10 mounted infantry~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and went directly to Eternal Go to Beibao at night.

Master Marico didn't want to wait anymore, he didn't want to live in such a simple environment for another night, so he ignored the dissuasion of the knights, brought his own private soldiers, and prepared to leave forcibly.

Mirron, who had been staring at them, certainly did not allow him to leave just like that, and the two sides soon confronted each other.

Looking at the soldiers who blocked the gate tightly, Mr. Marico was already furious at this time. He obeyed his father's words and gave in at all times. In his opinion, everything in return was humiliation.

Let that **** forbearance go to hell, he doesn't want to hold back any longer.

"I want to see who dares to do it today!"

After speaking, Master Marico took out the weapon from his waist and walked straight forward.

"Everyone, shield wall!"

Following the order, the soldiers quickly pressed close together, raised their shields, and formed a shield wall.

Because the soldiers were only riding ordinary pack horses, they were only good at endurance, and their speed was very slow. It took a lot of time for Roland to arrive.

Roland, who had just arrived, looked at the soldiers facing north, as if they were guarding something, he frowned, and went to the horse to see what happened.

I found a young man in Chinese clothes, holding up the weapon in his hand, slashing randomly towards the shield wall.

And the soldiers who heard the movement on the outside had found their lord, and they all said hello to the lord.

Master Marico also discovered Roland, but he didn't mean to stop, instead he swung the long sword in his hand more fiercely.

Roland's face sank, and he said, "What are you doing, just arrest this person for me immediately."

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