our family is gone

Chapter 287 The Joy of Victory
Leonard did not end this simple award meeting like this, but extended from it to the situation he faced.

"We have won today, but those cultists are still growing around Hamlet like weeds, and they don't want to kill us and sacrifice to the evil gods all the time.

They want to eat our flesh and drink our blood, and those hanged by them will be our relatives, friends, and comrades-in-arms.

What should we do as soldiers of Hamlet? "

Leonard was a member of the church army, and he had his own understanding of speech brainwashing. Just a simple sentence excited those soldiers, especially the ones on the stage who shouted the loudest.

"I want to kill all the cultists without leaving any behind!"

"Defend Hamlet to the death, and never let them take a step!"

"Unless you step on my dead body..."

Leonard knew that this small victory was nothing at all. If these soldiers were satisfied with this little victory and became slack and underestimated the cultists, then he would be sorry to the lord.

This was exposed when he was catching pigs before, and he had to remind these young people.

"Remember to put away your little thoughts. Those guys are waiting for us to show our flaws all the time. They are like poisonous snakes, lurking in the grass, just waiting to come out and bite you."

Leonard's warning did make the soldiers calm down, but he did not continue to stress and criticize the soldiers, but waved his hand.

"Disband and enjoy your victory."

The moment the disbandment was announced, the whole camp became lively in an instant, and everyone's joyful laughter echoed around.

But not everyone could laugh. A person who was preparing for the banquet on the other side looked indescribably disappointed when he saw this scene.

He used to be one of the soldiers. Originally, he had good training results and performed well in the few battles he experienced. He had the opportunity to stand on that stage, but he was dismissed because of family problems. Now he can only stay here Cutting vegetables and doing chores...

Seeing that all his former teammates lived so well, this huge gap was not only psychological, but also in life. After losing the preferential treatment, he realized how good the lord was to them.

Even after he left the army, no one took him to move bricks. Hamlet was too young. Everyone knew about that. There are so many workers, why use a criminal's son?
Originally he was respected by everyone in the town, but now he has become a joke that cannot be avoided.

But it was too late to regret now, the greed of his own family caused him to lose everything and also killed his glory.

He was not the only one who had this situation, and many people affected by his family members fell into difficulties, and their lives fell to the bottom in an instant.

The lord knows that they are also victims in this matter, but the rules are like this, and public officials cannot have any stains.

All the properties in the town belong to the lord. If the lord really wants to kill them, it is only a matter of saying a word, but fortunately, the lord is still so kind. He didn't watch them die, but arranged for them when they were in trouble. Work.

Although it is difficult to return to the good life before, at least he can stay in Hamlet.

It's just that now he sees his former comrades reveling at the banquet, and he feels very uncomfortable.

He couldn't say it, but it wasn't jealousy, but depression, and it was difficult to let out that breath as if his chest was being pressed.

Happiness is theirs, I have nothing...

The news of the army's victory quickly spread throughout this small town.

The business of the tavern has inexplicably improved tonight, and many people are willing to spend some money to have a drink or two to celebrate.

"Have you heard that the lord has won the battle?"

"Who doesn't know, the seized materials have filled several warehouses, and the huge convoy has filled the surrounding open space."

"Then do you know who the enemy is?"

"Whoever he is, he is definitely not a good person anyway, and he is probably one of those horse bandits again."

"That's right, I heard people say that there's chaos outside now..."

Because of the secrecy of the military operation, even if the operation is over now, there is not much news, and the people actually don't know the specific situation.

But they are also sincerely happy for the Lord Lord's victory, although they don't even know who the enemy is or what it is.

Anyway, the lord must be right, the lord's enemies are their enemies.

Brainless can only be called simple under the correct leadership, otherwise it will only be ignorance.

The man listened to the news of the victory in the tavern, even though he was just an ordinary worker, he still couldn't help feeling proud when he heard the news.

He is different from those who have no family pressure. The family has to save for the son's tuition to prepare for school.

But after hearing about the victory of the army, he was still willing to spend a copper coin for two glasses of beer to join the festive atmosphere.

After drinking the last bit of beer in one gulp, he handed back the oak wine glass in his hand with a little reluctance.

After leaving the tavern, he hurried towards his home. In Hamlet, there was no danger even at night. This kind of safety was not available in other places.

The reason why men do this is that they can't wait to go home and share the good news with their wives.

He was actually the victim who suffered injustice, was beaten unconscious by the foreman, and finally blew up the incident.

However, he didn't have any dissatisfaction with Hamlet because of the events at that time, on the contrary he loved Hamlet even more.

Because the investigation initiated by the security team gave him a fair judgment, the bad guys were punished.

Sometimes what they need is as simple as that, but this kind of thing is extremely rare in the empire, even the entire continent, and the entire world.

For ordinary people like them who have been oppressed by empires, nobles, gangsters, and rogue bullies since childhood, it is the real truth for them that the strong oppress the weak.

But the rules in Hamlet overturned their imagination. It turns out that there are really fair rules, and it turns out that they really punish bad people and protect good people.

Although I was beaten up, those bad guys were even worse. They lost the trust of the lord, lost their jobs, and were sent to labor farms for labor reform.

Even the construction site in the town was transferred due to a large number of personnel, and the shortage of workers made him find a formal job, no longer the day-to-day casual work that he used to, stability is what they most desire.

Now they have only one truth, and that is Lord Lord.

Hurrying back home, I could see that the door was not closed, and a figure was leaning on the side, holding a simple oil lamp in his hand
"Have you heard any news?" The woman opened the door ajar, the huge flames couldn't even illuminate the woman's face covered by the night, but she could also hear the anxiety from her voice.

There was too much movement in the convoy this evening, so I went to the tavern to inquire about the news after my husband got off work. Normally, she would never allow him to fool around.

"Victory...big victory!" The man entered the room as he spoke, his whole demeanor changed, he clenched his fists and waved his hands like a general on the battlefield, and at the same time his voice suddenly raised a few notches, he was finally able to speak more assertively in his own home.

"Keep your voice down, my son is asleep."

The woman subconsciously yelled, letting the man let go of the anger he had just lifted up, shrank his head and turned to look at the black figure on the bed, and was relieved to see that he hadn't woken up.

But in turn, he turned back and excitedly told his wife the news he heard in the tavern.

She also felt happy from the bottom of her heart when she heard that those convoys were captured materials and that the army had won the victory.

"It's a pity that I wasn't picked at the beginning, otherwise I would have been a soldier."

In the past, the armies of noble lords were all Latin men, who wanted money and life, so no one wanted to go.

In order to get rid of military service or even bribe those big shots, or run away directly, they would rather become black households than serve as soldiers.

But in Hamlet it is the other way around, many people want to go but don't go in at all.

Because the selection conditions are strict, and the military discipline is very strict, but correspondingly, the unbelievably good treatment makes everyone willing to become Hamlet's soldiers.

"When the son grows up, let him go to the army."

A man quickly decides that if he can't do it himself, he pins his hopes on his son. This is a general rule, and no parent does not want their son to become a dragon.

But the woman glanced at her husband with dissatisfaction, "It's too dangerous. We only have one son, and the family can live in peace and stability. There is nothing wrong with being an ordinary person. The lord will make decisions for us."

"Then we won't be afraid of adding a younger brother to him." The hot night and this exciting news made the men feel strange, and they got together under the dim oil lamp.

"Oh, what are you doing~ Wait for my son to wake up."

"He's asleep, don't be afraid."

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Hamlet, sanatorium.

Amanda seemed to have noticed something, looked up at the iron door, and sure enough, within two or three seconds, there was the sound of the door lock opening.

But when the door of the cell was opened, the person who let her out was not Lord Lance, but a woman.

It wasn't the weirdo called Paracelsus that I had seen before, but a woman with a strong barbarian style.

She is not inferior in appearance like that, she is even better, but there is one thing about herself that she can't match.

"Where is Lord Lance?" Although Amanda looked at Grindel, her expression seemed a little strange.

The commotion outside last night was very lively, even she knew that it was definitely a big victory.

But if that is the case, why is it not the lord who opened the door, but this woman?
Is the result of his divination really correct? What's wrong with him?
Amanda's broad chest not only attracted the man's attention, even Grindale couldn't help but stay on it for a few seconds, and didn't come back to her senses until she heard her words.

"It's time, come out."

Greendale obviously had no intention of explaining, she turned and left after leaving a word.

Lance handed over this matter to her before leaving, because she is the only one in Hamlet who has the ability to stop the fight between the two.

Facing Amanda's temptation now, she naturally couldn't waste her tongue.

A person like Amanda with a flexible mind can naturally feel that this barbarian woman is wary of her, but she didn't say anything, but simply tidied up and walked out.

It is very unacceptable for her to be detained for seven days, but it can only be done under the coercion of strong force.

But what surprised her was that these seven days were really simple imprisonment, there were no problems that might arise in her imagination at all, and the rules that the man said were actually true, and he did what he said.

When she walked out of the gate of the nursing home and saw the sun again, Amanda couldn't help but smile.

The breath of freedom is really wonderful~
But the gaze from behind changed the smile on her face. Looking back, it was Tamara, but she was still wearing the simple prison uniform, holding her set of clothes in her hands.

The enemy was extremely jealous when they met. Unlike Amanda's relaxed and casual attitude, Tamara's gritted teeth had already lost.

"I don't care what grievances you have. Hamlet forbids fighting, let alone hurting people. Unless you want to go in and stay, be honest, or go out and solve it yourself."

Grindel was not very polite to the two of them, and without saying a word, she raised her staff and left here.

"Why didn't Lance come here? Do you know who that barbarian is?" Amanda asked, looking at Grindale's back.

Now there are only two people here, so it goes without saying who to ask.

Tamara looked a little strange when she heard Amanda address the lord.

Lance?Do you know him well?When did you call him so affectionate?

Feeling the strange look in Tamara's eyes, Amanda smiled and asked, "Did Lance not look for you? He came to my room a few times and returned the things to me in advance."

Speaking of which, Amanda raised her hand across her body, and finally placed it on her face, fiddled with the dangling earrings with her fingertips, with a provocative smile on her face.

Pooh!Dog men and women!
After Tamara looked at Amanda's appearance, her eyes were full of resentment, and she wished she could go up and kill this bitch with one knife.

It's a pity that my current state is not good, the sequelae have not even recovered, and I dare not provoke a fight, so I can only grit my teeth and leave here to find my carriage.

Amanda watched Tamara leave angrily, and the expression on her face immediately subsided, revealing a trace of worry instead.

She just wanted to provoke Tamara and let her do it first.

But it's clear the guy hasn't completely lost his mind.

But her reaction just now also made Amanda understand that Tamara might really have nothing to do with that lord.

Because she knows who Tamara is very well, if there is really some kind of deeper relationship, her reaction just now is absolutely impossible to be like this, and it should be more intense.

To be honest, although Amanda also hates Tamara, she doesn't dare to do anything to Hamlet now. After all, that man is too strong, and no one wants to offend such a person before she has figured out the situation.

But that man is very confident. If he comes back, he who opened the door just now will definitely show himself the error of the divination result.

If it wasn't, then there must have been some accident, so what would happen?If she doesn't figure it out, she feels that she will be very entangled.

It was the first time that Amanda cared so much about a man, or it was the first time that a man made her sleepless.

(End of this chapter)