The Last Frontier of Fire and Sword

"Mrs. Korff, do you know them?" Chris heard Mrs. Korff's exclaim, as if he recognized the three people, so he turned around and asked.

"Yeah." Mrs. Corff nodded.

"They are servants of the Korsins house. I used to be a guest at their house, so I recognize them."

"Madam, this is what our master wants us to do. We ourselves absolutely didn't hurt your mind!"

The three servants of the Korsins knelt to the ground and pleaded loudly.

"Why does your master want to harm me?" Mrs. Corff asked the three men when she got out of the carriage.

The leader of the three raised his head timidly, and said cautiously: "Our master wants to please Princess Ann."

This is how things are. Korsins was a nobleman who fled from Ukraine to Lithuania. Although aristocrats like him more or less brought some wealth when they left Ukraine, the war between the Republic and the Zaporozhye Cossacks had been spent years and months, and that money had long been spent.

These nobles with empty titles, those who are more capable, put themselves under the command of a certain prince or lord, and use the blood and swords handed down from their ancestors to make achievements; the incompetent, like Duke Colf, feed on Lazivi. The Wu family spends time doing nothing.

Korsins belongs to the former category. Originally, he wanted to join the army of Prince Boguslav and make contributions in the battle against Tsarist Russia or the Cossacks. Unexpectedly, Prince Boguslav’s army would reject all the Polish nobles as long as the foreign mercenaries.

As a result, Korsins hated Prince Boguslav. But what kind of threat can a little homeless nobleman pose to a powerful and powerful prince? Korsins had to hide this hatred in his heart.

If there were no accidents, poor Korsins might have brought this hatred into the coffin.

But today, the dispute between Princess Anna and Prince Boguslav gave Korsins an opportunity. Obviously, although Princess Anna is the fiancée of Prince Boguslav, the two are not of one mind. If Korsins can please Princess Ann, then with Princess Ann's recommendation, Korsins may be able to get an errand under Prince Yanush.

This temptation to Cosins is too great. So after Chris accompanied Mrs. Colf in the carriage and left, Colesins secretly ordered his servant to pretend to be a gangster to attack the carriage, and then unload something from Chris or Mrs. Colf to please Princess Ann. He believed that the princess would definitely reward him for his flattery.

After listening to the servant's narration, especially Princess Ann's methods to deal with Mrs. Corff at the ball, Cheerchen was a little dumbfounded. The actions of Korsins gave Chechen a deeper understanding of the dirty practices of these so-called nobles. Even with that, he couldn't help but doubt Prince Yanush. Originally in his heart, Prince Yanush Raziviu was a great prince who was righteous and indomitable. But the daughter of Prince Yanush was such a vicious-hearted woman. If there is a daughter, there is a father. If the Prince Yanush I see is just the disguise of the Prince, is he really worthy of his loyalty?

"Forget it, what kind of person the prince is to me. As long as he leads the army to avenge the mercenary group, then he is worthy of my loyalty." Cheechen wanted to comfort himself like this, he shook his head, he I want to get rid of such messy thoughts. But he found that he couldn't get rid of it.

"Everyone, I have said everything I know, please let us go." Seeing Cheerchen's silence, the servant thought Cheerchen was going to change his mind, so he squatted his head.

And Chris looked at Cheerchen with another thought.

Chris knew that Chechen was Yanush Laziviu’s retainer, so this young mercenary leader knew that behind the attack was the shadow of Princess Anna, the heir of the Laziviu family. Later, how would you think about yourself and Mrs. Corff.

"Let's go, don't let me see you again. After you go back, tell your master that if he wants to move Chris again, let him pass me." Cheer Chen replied from those messy thoughts. God, it's a shame that I think so much now, and I haven't dealt with the things in front of me yet.

"Yes, yes." The three servants knocked their heads like garlic.

One of them raised his head and asked, "Then if our master asks about your name, how should I answer?"

Before Cheerchen could answer, Pidro kicked the guy fiercely.

"What's the matter? I want to call your master to avenge me!"

The man originally had this thought, but he didn't even dare to see that Pidro had seen it through.

"Get off!" Piedro shouted.

The three of them crawled into the alley.

"Chris, are you all right." Cheer Chen turned his head and cared about Chris beside him.

Seeing the concern of this teenager who was more than ten years younger than him, and seeing Cheerchen's clear eyes, Chris couldn't help regretting his presumptuous speculation.

"How can I doubt my savior so much?" Chris thought to his heart~www.wuxiaspot.com~, his pretty face flushed.

At this moment, even Cheerchen blushed for no reason.

But Pedro looked at Mrs. Corff, who was disheveled, and his eyes were about to fall out.

"Milf!" Pidro said in his heart.

"Two, thank you for your life-saving grace. Do I have the honour to invite two of you to my house." Mrs. Corff said.

Of course Mrs. Corff was clear about the color in Pidro's eyes. But this lady could also see that, although Pidro was lustful, he was not a bad person.

Hearing Mrs. Corff's words, Chris and Cheerchen were awakened at the same time, and the two looked at each other awkwardly.

"okay."

Cheerchen responded to Mrs. Corff's invitation.

After what happened just now, he didn't have the mind to visit the princess for the time being.

So the four got into the carriage. As soon as he got into the carriage, Pidro rushed to sit down beside Mrs. Corff. In this way, Cheerchen and Chris sat together.

The coachman, who hid under the carriage when he saw the gangster, drove the carriage again and drove towards the house of Duke Corff.

In the carriage, because Pedro was close to Mrs. Corff, he smelled the good smell of Mrs. Corff's perfume in his nose, showing a drunken expression on his face.

Cheerchen was really embarrassed to see his uncle's ugly attitude. He was really afraid that Chris would treat himself like his uncle, and he was afraid that Mrs. Corff would slap his uncle in anger.

However, neither of the two things Cheerchen worried about happened. Mrs. Corff seemed to be accustomed to Piedro's frivolous expression, while Chris closed his eyes, motionless like a statue.