Happy people from Blue Star

Chapter 44 You have to learn from others
These people showed great interest and enthusiasm for Hardy.

But Hardy knows that the more enthusiasm there is, the more problems there will be.

A chess piece that can be borrowed to attack the enemy, if it is Hardy himself, he is also very interested.

Hardy asked with a smile: "May I ask what your honors are called?"

"I am the third son of the Lion family, Peter Clovis, the Viscount." The long-haired young man smiled amiably: "There is no big conflict between the Jeanne family and our Lion family, it is nothing more than a small incident caused by some servants."

This statement sounds very patterned, but the irony in it is not bad.

A small matter caused by a servant... What he meant was that the Saintess faction is only fit to fight with the servants of the Lion family now.

Sure enough, upon hearing this, the old lady Enolyn raised her eyebrows.

She is naturally fiery, and when she was about to swear, Hardy got there first.

"Ms. Jeanne, why are you angry? Just beat him up!"

As soon as these words came out, both sides were shocked.

Enolyn looked at Hardy, and asked after a while: "The seven of us may not be the opponents of the dozen or so of them."

Peter Clovis on the opposite side glanced at Hardy coldly, and then snorted and sneered when he heard what Enolyn said.

At this moment, Eleanor came to her senses: "Wait, you mean, are you willing to beat them up for me?"

Eleanor looked at the camp in the rear, where there were at least two hundred soldiers.

"Ms. Eleanor, you really like to joke!" Hardy laughed, cheerful and sunny: "Now you are my employer, and they are still within the contract period. I have always been very honest in my work, so of course it is impossible to help them."

After hearing this, Eleanor's eyes lit up immediately.

On the opposite side, Peter Clovis had a very ugly face, staring at Hardy, looking like he wanted to come up and fuck him.

Hardy was right, he waved his hand, and the soldiers in the camp behind rushed out.

Peter Clovis and others were immediately frightened.

He believed that neither Hardy nor Eleanor would really kill him.

But getting caught and beaten is no problem.

Because at this time in the country of France, there was an unspoken rule that the nobles should not be punished.

The possibility of nobles dying in the war is relatively small. Even if they are captured, they are only under house arrest, with food and drink.

As long as the ransom is paid enough, they can be released and go home.

Kind nobles will also give horses, local specialties and the like.

No matter how fierce the quarrel between the Lion family and the Saintess faction is, they are also of the royal family blood. Generally, nothing will happen to these high-ranking nobles.

Because only servants and civilian soldiers will die.

Seeing that Hardy seemed to be coming for real, Peter could only give him a bitter look, then turned and left.

Looking at their backs, Hardy asked: "Ma'am, are you really not going to arrest them and beat them up, and then demand some ransom from the Lion Family? This can effectively damage the morale of the enemy."

Eleanor was quite moved.

Hardy's voice was not deliberately suppressed, and everyone around could hear it.

Peter Clovis and the others were in a hurry, and immediately ran wildly, without that bit of aristocratic restraint.

"Hahahahahaha!"

Enolyn laughed loudly and happily.

This is the happiest she has been in the past few years.

Appreciating the embarrassment of the enemy fleeing for a while, Enolyn turned around and said to Hardy: "Yes, you are very good. Please work hard and stay here for two more days. Don't worry, we will finish the matter soon and let you enter the king's city."

Hardy nodded slightly.

Then Enolyn leaves.

Looking at the old man's straight figure, Hardy chuckled lightly.

Brush up the favorability of Rangna's family, and the first step is successful.

The next step is to use the influence of the Rangna family in the royal city to help me find some information and things.

Was the prince rescued by the ancestors back then from the lion sect or the two-headed dragon sect?

Now Hardy feels more and more the benefits of having status and military power.

Although the magic swordsman who was used to strike gold back then was a professional, it was difficult for him to take a single step in the royal city.

People with a bit of status dare to show their faces.

There is really no game experience at all, pure nightmare mode.

Compared to Hardy's joy, Enolyn was excited.

After she got home, she told her daughter Cici and her husband what happened just now.

"Didn't you guys see Peter running away with his tail between his legs? It's so relieved." Enolyn smiled excitedly, "How long has it been since there was such a man in our family?"

Madam Sissy's face glowed upon hearing this.

Hardy is the younger generation she grew up with, and also her daughter's suitor, and even the person recommended by herself. She is honored to be affirmed by her mother.

Next to it, sitting the ostensible head of the Jeanne family, Dora Jeanne.

He has a lush beard, long and left hair, and with a big back on his head, he looks very much like a lion.

He whispered: "I am also very kind, okay? My son Victor is also very kind. Hardy's kind is brave and foolhardy. How could he expose his hostility so early! Be patient."

When Enolyn heard this, she was not happy.

She slapped the thick wooden dining table heavily, and said angrily, "Hold it, you've been holding it for more than ten years, what are you holding back for? The family's sphere of influence has been reduced and reduced, and the property has been lost and lost. If this continues, within a few years, our family will only have this castle left."

The head of the family, Dora, stopped talking immediately, and just concentrated on cooking.

Then their eldest son, Victor, sneered and said, "Mother, aren't we just starting to fight back?"

"Counterattack!" Enolyn snorted twice: "You were just defending, and you never counterattacked. If I hadn't taken all the power in your hands over the past two years, you father and son would definitely give away more of your property."

Victor looks like his father, but also has a big beard.

His personality followed his father's, and when he was scolded by his mother, he immediately bowed his head to cook.

From old age to full-grown man, the two male lions dare not speak anymore.

As for Victor's wife, Mrs. Anna, she had a mocking smile on her face.

Looking at her father-in-law on the left and her husband on the right, the embarrassment of the two made her very happy.

Mrs. Sissy sighed: "I don't blame my father and elder brother for this matter, they have never received formal family training."

"I haven't accepted it either, why am I, a woman, better than them?" Eleanor was not happy when she heard this: "And that Hardy, he was only a descendant of a merchant before. Now he is not only a professional, but also a baron. He has trained his own army, and he has not received formal education as an heir to the nobility. Why can others do it and perform so well!"

Mrs. Sissy said indifferently: "Because mother, you are a genius, and Hardy is also a genius. There is no way for ordinary people to compare with geniuses."

"It's still Sissy who can talk."

Enolyn's anger subsided a lot.

(End of this chapter)