Lord Witch, please don't resurrect me again!

Hearing his voice, the old housekeeper was able to confirm the identity of the person in front of him.He quickly knelt down and said, "Congratulations to the blood crow, the royal consort, the guard of the golden tent, the number one warrior of Tukalu, Mr. Cuman!"

Seeing that the steward said so, everyone hurriedly saluted.

Kuman looked at the people in front of him and snorted coldly, with a look of disdain to walk forward to the big tent. At this time, he looked at the big tent, his gloomy face eased a little, and said: "Fortunately, you still remember that the prairie people should How to live." Behind him came a strange cooing sound from the throat of the dragon, no one knew what the sound meant, but everyone was nervous and couldn't help pulling away from the beast.

The butler thought to himself: Kuman's mount turned out to be a sub-dragon?And a flying dragon?

Dragons are born noble, but they are also divided into three, six, and nine classes.Among them, the winged true dragon that can change its shape is the most noble, followed by the ordinary winged true dragon, and then the wingless true dragon, and then the winged dragon with scales, and there are many levels after that.In short, the scaly and winged sub-dragon is the closest beast to a real dragon, and its status is far above their servants.

Those who can ride this kind of sub-dragon are all noble royal children—especially the "royal children" of Dragon King Brin's lineage.As a relative, the Blood Crow was able to return by riding a dragon, presumably because he did well with Dragon King Brin.

Thinking of this, the housekeeper became even more nervous, thinking: The blood crow came back aggressively at this time, and would never let it go. It is estimated that there will be a contest between him and Leoric.

At this time, Kuman suddenly came to the chef, the grill was spinning, the meat juice dripped on the coals and hissed; white smoke was rising from the large pot next to it, and the milky white thick soup was fragrant; the chef in the wok was still cooking. He was stir frying the ingredients without emotion, until Kuman approached, he trembled with fright, his hands shook, and the food almost fell from the pot on the ground.

Kuman sniffed and said, "Sweet."

He said "fragrant"!This word made the housekeeper heave a sigh of relief, but Kuman immediately turned black and said, "Can my uncle eat such delicious food?"

What kind of nonsense is this?Everyone didn't know how to pick it up. At this time, Kuman looked at the butler, and the old butler broke out in a cold sweat, so he had to bite the bullet and said: "The Crow King did eat a lot before he went out, but it's a pity that the vicious plateau Someone killed him..."

cry!cry!Cry out!The butler knelt down with a plop, and slapped his hands on the ground, stirring up a cloud of dust and ashes from the bottom of the pot. Taking advantage of this time, he wiped the ashes on his face, and he also wiped a lot of ashes on his eyes, resisting the pain, and his eyes turned red immediately. Tears poured down like a fountain, and he looked embarrassed, crying and shouting: "The late king died unjustly! Mr. Cuman, you have to avenge the late king! Old slave, I am willing to risk my life to follow you!"

The butler knew Blood Crow well. Although this man was cruel, he did have true feelings for his uncle, the Crow King.This trick really worked. Seeing that the butler was crying so badly, Blood Crow gave a thumbs up and said with red eyes and choked up, "You are a conscientious one, good!"

Seeing that this trick worked, the surrounding servants, servants, or some guests also cried and howled, trying to win the favor of the son-in-law, and the banquet scene suddenly turned into a mourning party.

The blood crow was annoyed when he saw this scene, and cursed: "Damn it, don't cry!"

The crowd was pretending to be crying, but this frightening silence instantly silenced them like a chilling cicada.

Blood Crow stretched out his hand wearing a big gold finger, pointed at the people below one by one and said, "I think you are all fake crying! You don't miss my uncle at all!"

Everyone quickly argued, saying: "My lord misunderstood! We are all sincere, we are really mourning the Crow King!"

The blood crow widened his eyes and said, "If you are mourning my uncle, why is there not half a bonfire stand in this city? There is also no one wearing a crow hat and a collar with feathers?" (Blood crow is talking about local funeral customs)

"And you girls, are you still wearing earrings and jewelry?"

"Why are you still eating meat and drinking?"

This made everyone confused, thinking: This crow king has been dead for more than half a year, and the funeral has already been finished!At that time, it was indeed "the whole city was plain", and the state funeral was performed.

Even if it is a king, the funeral lasts for a month at most, how can a funeral take half a year?Besides, not being allowed to wear jewelry and not to eat meat is something that sons and daughters do; what's more, it only takes seven days to observe filial piety, or at most one month.

Although they didn't understand what it meant, everyone didn't dare to ask rashly, for fear that the lunatic would use them as a sacrificial knife if something went wrong.

"Butler, answer me, why?"

Damn, why did you ask me to say it again?

The old housekeeper's cold sweat dripped down his face, washing out streaks of ashes from the bottom of the pot on his face.The old butler swallowed, and replied: "Well, my lord, the funeral..." Now I can only answer truthfully! "The funeral is over."

"It's been done? You said it's been done!?"

The blood crow's black and white eyes suddenly turned blood red!The butler was so frightened that he quickly lowered his head, thinking: It was back then!When Kuman Hart is angry, the blood vessels in his eyes will expand, and his eyes will turn red instantly, and even his vision will turn red.In the past few times, as long as his eyes turned red, he would definitely kill someone, and this time must be no exception... Wait, this "no exception" victim, could it be me?

"Uh, it's been done, because..." the butler wiped his cold sweat, the black ash choked his nose and dirty his eyes again, he cried physiologically again, and then he choked up and said: " I wanted to wait for Master Kuman to return, but the remains of the Crow King were ruined by the plateau people! After I paid a lot of money to redeem the remaining remains, I couldn't bear the king to suffer such a crime, so I buried him first! Please punish the Lord! "

Hearing this reason, Kuman's excited fingers trembled, tears flowed, and he burst into exaggerated tears, saying:

"Okay, okay, okay, you really are a conscientious—ah, let me ask you, how much did you pay for the ransom?"

The butler said, "I went to Wild Wolf City to redeem five hundred gold coins myself." In fact, it was all public funds, and he didn't pay a penny.

"Ah, reward! Great reward! Reward you...five thousand!" Blood Crow spread five fingers, "You deserve a big reward for a conscientious and loyal minister!"

How many?Five thousand?This is a huge sum of money.A soldier only gets a dozen or so gold coins a year, which is more than enough money to feed five hundred soldiers!

The butler was excited, but he wanted to survive more than money. He knew that the person in front of him was moody and had a weird style of acting, so he must not take it lightly.

So the butler said: "Thank you, sir! It's just that I don't dare to accept the money, and I ask you to use it to fill military expenses and buy more armor and weapons, so that I can avenge the Crow King!"

"Okay, good slave, okay, you!" The Blood Crow finally laughed, and said: "Then I will reward you heavily after I avenge my uncle."

"Thank you, sir." The butler breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that his life was finally saved, as for the rewards, let's talk about it later.As long as there is wine to drink!

Now, Cuman Hart finally let the old housekeeper go.At this time, he stepped on the big log table next to him, stood on the table and said loudly:

"I, Cuman Hart, are not here, so my uncle's funeral will not count!"

"You dog slaves, even if you cry out your brains, my uncle's spirit in heaven won't feel any relief!"

"It has to be me, Cuman Hart! His favorite nephew comes to cry, so my uncle can be happy."

"So, I now order you to hold a funeral for my uncle again! The specifications must be larger, at least larger than the previous one! There must be more guests. Those who came before must come again. If they don't come, It's considered disrespectful to my uncle, and it's also disrespectful to me! It doesn't take too long, just finish it in three days, because I want to sacrifice the head of the plateau people to my uncle as soon as possible, it will work better than anything else .”

Re-do the funeral?

I've never heard that there can be two funerals!This is the biggest joke in the world!

"Housekeeper, start preparing right away! Remember, prepare me another spirit banner with eight feathers, and I will carry it for my uncle myself."

Hearing this, the old butler's eyes were startled, and he thought: Eight-tailed Spirit Banner!This thing can only be carried by the son, and it must be the eldest son, filial son, and heir!Nothing is possible without one.Now the nephew Blood Crow wants to carry the Eight-Tails Spirit Banner, this reason... oh, I understand!He wanted to use this method to declare to the world that Cuman Hart was the orthodox heir of the Crow King!Anything else doesn't count!

At this moment, there was finally one person who couldn't stand it any longer. He stood up and reprimanded loudly:

"Blood Crow, you are going too far."

"Oh?" The blood crow looked at the person who spoke.

That man was another blood relative of the Crow King, his cousin, named Turgulato, who was also Blood Crow's uncle according to his seniority.Although this person did not come out to inherit the political legacy of the Crow King, he was quite powerful, and the remaining blood relatives of the Crow King basically revolved around him.

Seeing that it was the uncle, the Blood Crow put on a smile and asked, "Cousin, how did my nephew go too far? Please advise."

The uncle said loudly: "How can there be two funerals? If the Crow King held a funeral, it would be a state funeral! Since it is a state funeral, all taverns, brothels, gambling houses, tea houses, barbecue restaurants... all kinds of places in the city will have a funeral." Stop, there is still a lot of expenses! Nephew, we are not rich this year, and we have to raise money to fight the war, so where does the money come from?"

Kuman smiled and said, "Of course I pay the money."

"Are you going?" Turgulato looked at Kuman in front of him suspiciously, and said, "Nephew, that's not a small amount of money! You..." He pondered, "Do you have money?"

Although Kuman is a son-in-law, he has no fief and no property under his command.His daily expenses basically depended on the royal salary. It might be okay to maintain his daily expenses with that little salary, but it might be difficult to undertake such a large ceremony.

Unexpectedly, he said: "There are a lot! I am honored to be indebted to the Dragon King Brin Tianen to take over the business of the Golden Dragon Treasure House. The output of the Golden Dragon Treasure House for a week is enough to pay for my uncle's funeral."

Golden Dragon Treasure House?Hearing this name, everyone present perked up their ears.They all thought: No wonder Kuman is rich!It turned out to be a windfall!

The Golden Dragon Treasure House refers to the Golden Dragon Cave located on the territory of Dragon King Brin.It is said that there is a lineage of golden dragons living there, there is an ancient dragon, and there are many real dragons and sub-dragons.Dragons are naturally fond of precious metals, especially gold, so a large amount of gold is stored in the golden dragon's lair.The old dragons sat on the gold coins, like humans sleeping on velvet beds.

The gold coins in the dragon's lair are often lost in various ways-dragons often spit fire, just like people sneeze, so a batch of gold coins melt and deform; dragons also excrete, and there is residual dragon acid in these excrements, so It is extremely corrosive, and it will also pollute gold; dragons can use magic, and when little golden dragons practice magic, they will also consume or pollute gold; some gold will simply be lost... In short, the gold here is flowing of.

Brin is the dragon king in the world, so he has to take care of things in the dragon's lair.He ordered a group of trustworthy people to be responsible for transporting the polluted gold out of the dragon's lair, and then collect brand new gold and transport it in.This in and out is gold ten thousand taels—the polluted gold coins transported from the dragon's lair can be recycled after cleaning, and the recovered gold coins will eventually enter the pockets of the administrator; when collecting gold coins from the outside world, the administrator A part of the commission can also be drawn, because the total amount is huge, even if only [-]% is drawn, that is a huge sum of money.Dragon King Brin basically acquiesced to this, because these administrators are trustworthy members of the royal family. After all, the money eventually flowed back to the royal family.

In short, this is where the saying of the Golden Dragon Treasure House comes from.

Kuman is now the administrator of the Golden Dragon Treasure House. Isn't that gold just rolling in?The real dragon's shit is enough for him to count the money until his hands cramp. Isn't it a matter of minutes to hold a funeral for the Crow King?

Kuman has both military force and financial resources, and everyone present couldn't help re-examining this "Blood Crow". They couldn't help but think: This man may be Leoric's opponent.

Knowing that the Blood Crow owns the Golden Dragon Treasure House, Tugulato nodded and said, "Well, since you paid for it...you can do whatever you want! I don't care about it, but you shouldn't carry the spirit flag, it's your son Things to do……"

"Thank you uncle!" The blood crow interrupted his uncle loudly, as if he was demonstrating.Seeing him like this, Turgulato also shut his mouth.

"Anyone else have an opinion?" He said, looking around the crowd with those scarlet eyes, like a crow gazing at carrion.

Everyone was silent, no one dared to answer.The Blood Crow sneered and said, "Then choose an auspicious day, open my uncle's coffin, and hold the funeral again..."

"and many more!"

a young man shouted.

"What did you say? You still want to open the coffin? You mean, you plan to dig out the buried king again, and then pry open the coffin, so that his body will be exposed to the public? Do you know what you are going to say? Blood Crow !"

Blood Crow looked at the young man in front of him and asked, "Who are you?"

"I am also the nephew of the Crow King. My name is Lauto. In terms of kinship, I am closer to you than you!" The man said and walked forward.

This Laoto is strong and strong, with a knife on his waist and three gold rings on his wrists, which symbolizes that he is a third-rank warrior with golden swords, and he must be highly skilled in martial arts.He looked eighteen or nineteen years old, and he was full of blood and courage. No wonder he dared to confront the blood crow.

Blood Crow nodded, and asked calmly, "Why can't I dig him out?"

"Isn't this obvious? It is a heinous crime to disturb the undead and damage the coffin! If your uncle knows about this, he will curse you too!"

"Impossible!" Blood Crow said with wide-eyed eyes, "My uncle didn't see me, and you buried him, and you are the most sinful! Uncle didn't see me, wouldn't he miss me? Wouldn't I Do you miss him? Our uncle and nephew are like father and son, we must meet each other. Not only do I want to see him, but I also want to carry the eight-tailed spirit banner for him, so as to comfort him that he will have no future worries!"

What absurdity is this?

The young man named Lauto blushed and shouted: "No! You can't do such a crazy thing! I won't allow you to touch my uncle's coffin; and you can't carry this spirit banner! After all, you are not the Crow King's. Son, you are just a nephew! If you resist, then what are we who are closer than you? If you really find someone to carry the eight-tailed spirit banner, let his younger brother resist, or us These closer nephews will resist."

The blood crow said angrily: "Okay! I understand, you bastards just don't want me to see my uncle!"

"It's you who have no conscience!" Lauto also cursed loudly, "You weren't there when my uncle died in battle, and you didn't come to my uncle's funeral, but now you're making a fuss when you come back, what is it? Who has no conscience?"

These words made sense, and the blood crow was speechless, so the blood crow simply didn't make sense!He rushed up, grabbed Lauto's neck with his huge hands, and shouted, "My family can't protect me, and I don't dare to take revenge. You coward, how dare you point fingers at me!?"

Lauto struggled hard, the blood crow's big hands were like iron tongs, he couldn't break free at all.

Lauto was a swordsman with a golden sword, and he used two hands against one hand, but the blood crow didn't move at all, which made him terrified!I thought to myself: I am a warrior with a golden sword, I can hold down a fierce horse with one hand, and smash bricks and stones with my palm, why can't I free his hand?Where did this blood crow get so much strength?

At this time, several warriors around shouted: "Lautuo, I'll help you!" As they said, they rushed to rescue him. These people obviously knew Lauto, and they either had gold rings or silver rings in their hands. They are also high-level warriors.

These people waved their knives and killed the blood crow. Suddenly, a black shadow came out from nowhere and stood in front of these people and the blood crow.Everyone was startled, only then did they see that the black shadow was a tall warrior in black armor. This man was two meters tall, and his figure was as thin as a sword stuck in the ground. He was covered in armor and could not see his face. For the dragon horn, it must be the legendary dragon warrior.

The warriors roared and killed the dragon man, wanting to rush up and hack it to death.The dragon warrior took out a three-inch long stick from his waist, twirled it in his hand, and turned it into a black spear as if by magic.The dragon man held the golden spear upside down, using the spear as a stick, lightly drew a semicircle in the air, and swept the armored warriors all over the place.Anyone who was swept by the black gun felt severe body pain and numb bones. They were just rubbed, but it was as if they had been kicked by a fierce horse.The warriors were terrified, and knowing that they were no match, they hurriedly stepped aside.

And what happened next was really horrifying.

Lauto was strangled by the blood crow, his face was black and his tongue was sticking out, the blood crow saw the timing, and suddenly stretched out his other hand, saying: "I think your tongue is in the wrong place! "As he spoke, he pinched Lauto's tongue, and then his sharp nails inserted into Lauto's tongue!Lauto's brain was about to explode from the pain, and he wanted to scream and scream, so he had to wriggle and struggle like a dehydrated goldfish.He kicked the blood crow's thigh, abdomen and even crotch hard with his feet, but no matter where it was, the kick was as hard as steel.

"Bring it!"

Blood Crow pinched it with three fingers, and tore off Laoto's tongue!Then he threw Lauto like a trash, and the man let out a miserable scream.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Lauto covered his mouth and rolled on the ground in pain. His blood flowed out from his lips and fingers. He also coughed due to his own blood, and blood came out of his nose. The tragic situation was unbearable to look at.However, the people around did not dare to touch him, and avoided him as if avoiding the plague god.

Although cruel bloodshed incidents are very common in the crow king's territory, only blood crows can do this.From this point of view, he is indeed the descendant of the Crow King.

And just when everyone thought that the Blood Crow had already given up his anger and was about to stop there, something even more terrifying happened!

I saw that this guy actually stuck the half of his tongue on the tip of the dagger, and then grilled it on the charcoal fire next to it!

While roasting people's tongues, he said; "It is good for young people to have courage, but courage also needs the corresponding strength to support it. Look, you are so weak that you can't even break a finger of mine. Where did you come from?" have the courage to contradict me?"

Lauto covered his mouth, groaning like he was saying something, and then growled in pain; while the blood crow Kuman turned his tongue on the coal fire, and continued: "Courage is a good thing." , but not for everyone.”

The half of the human tongue was gradually browned under the charcoal fire, exuding a strange smell of meat.

Blood Crow moved his index finger and swallowed.

Seeing this scene, people had a terrifying idea one after another.

Then, as one might imagine, the blood crow ate Lauto's tongue.

At this moment, the audience was silent, the man's eyes widened in horror; the woman covered her mouth and wept silently; the person involved - Toman, was trembling with fright and his face was pale.The old butler was also trembling, thinking: I thought this guy changed his temper after becoming a son-in-law, but unexpectedly, he became even more brutal!

While chewing Lauto's grilled tongue, the blood crow said:

"Oh, by the way, housekeeper, remember."

The old butler quickly said, "Yes, I'm listening!"

"You, you, and you! You all remember too."

Blood Crow said: "I don't like to eat livestock meat anymore."

He suddenly kicked over the cauldron of stewed mutton next to him, "Wow!" The milky white soup flowed across the ground.

"I changed to eating human flesh!"

Saying that, the blood crow "gurgled" and swallowed the chewed human tongue into its stomach.

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Chapter 270 Three: Serawi is an Unstable Genius

In the study room of Wild Wolf City, Leoric was discussing the equestrian skills and formation of the barbarians with the Crow King, at this moment——

"Ah!"

The Crow King sneezed loudly, sniffed, and said, "This feels gloomy, so awkward."

Leoric asked, "What's the matter, someone scolded you behind your back?"

"It feels worse than scolding me..." The Crow King scratched the back of his neck, "It's like being dug out after being dead."