Apocalyptic Dragonborn Lord

Chapter 102 The Daily Life of the Acting Lord

Robert sat on the lord's throne that he had always dreamed of. His hands tapped the armrests of the seat regularly, making a crisp 'da da' sound.

In front of him, there were two farmers standing tremblingly in front of him, waiting for what to do.

The deputy city lord remained silent, because the matter he needed to deal with was very difficult.

"You mean his chickens came to your land to lay eggs, so the eggs should belong to you?"

Dealing with such trivial matters is the daily life of this small local lord.

As soon as the immediate interests were mentioned, those farmers who were frightened to death immediately regained their courage, "Yes, your honorable acting lord, if his chickens came to lay eggs on my land, they should belong to me, because it is I the soil that induces his chickens to lay eggs!"

"That makes sense." Robert nodded in agreement.

Another farmer became anxious when he heard this, and hurriedly yelled, "Your Excellency, you can't say that. It doesn't make sense to say that the eggs laid by my chickens don't belong to me!"

Because the guy dropped the word 'agent', Stannis leaned towards him again, "You're right too."

The dispute between the two sides made it difficult for Robert, who was serving as the lord for the first time, "I heard that you are arguing, so let's do it, which of the two of you is richer!"

His words made the two of them stop arguing. Could it be that the new lord still wants to make a fortune from such a trivial matter?Finally, the farmer on the right raised his hand tremblingly, "Your Excellency, the little one is a little richer than this poor guy who wants to make pants."

"Then it's settled!" Robert then pointed to the guy on the left, "The egg is yours."

Because according to his principles, the rich are definitely not benevolent, so of course everyone is happy to let them suffer a bit and take care of the poor. This is the justice he insists on!
"Your Mightiness!"

The farmer on the right wanted to argue unwillingly, but Robert waved his hand away impatiently, "I finally became the lord again, and all these boring things bother me, so get out of here!"

The two farmers were frightened and ran away, and the castle hall fell silent instantly.

Robert propped his cheek with his right hand, and he returned to a state of silence.

But he didn't put on this pose for a long time, and he felt very bored, because everyone in the castle went out, either to generate income or to train road repairs, leaving him alone in the castle.

He put down his numb Erlang legs and stood up, took out a white candle from the room, he was going to visit someone, the softest part of his heart was awakened again.

On a piece of green grass that goes up along the river, the warm autumn wind blows away the daisies on the ground, and the clear water of the Kongbi River keeps hitting the shore and then retreats quickly, leaving only the small stones washed up to be washed away in the sun. The light is as dazzling as pearls.

This place is already far away from the center of the territory, and even the black castle has turned into a small black spot.

At the junction of the grassland and the river beach, there is a small sign made of stones. Strong yellow chrysanthemums grow wildly from the gaps in the stones and bloom in the wind.

"Beautiful flowers, just like you."

A man was sitting by the stone pile, gently brushing those pale yellow flowers, the usual cynicism on Robert's face had long since disappeared, leaving only a touch of sadness.

He has not been here for a long time, because it is a place where the dead are buried.

He built these stones one by one with his own hands, and he could clearly point out where Stannis was standing at that time. The young earl, who was once known as the son of the true dragon, watched himself mechanically and repeatedly moving the stones like a dead man. stone movement.

"I'm sorry, I still can't bring him to see you, you won't blame me, will you?"

The man felt guilty, as if someone in the stone pile would respond to him.

But she was indeed dead, and she died silently, just like the fireworks in full bloom, leaving only a wisp of white smoke behind.

Like the white flame of the white candle standing in front of her tomb at this time.

The man laughed suddenly, and two lines of tears appeared silently, "It's ridiculous, I value you so much, but I don't even know your favorite flower, so I can only light a white candle in front of your grave every time."

That woman who blooms like a flower will never let others know the name of her favorite flower.

Another ray of breeze passed behind him, but this time it carried a little body fragrance.

"You're here." He didn't turn his head, but he already knew who it was.

A petite woman in a sky-blue tulle dress stood with her bare feet on the soft river beach.

Evelyn, who appeared here for some reason, took off her dreadful raven costume, took off her dark leather jacket, and put on this skirt that blows in the wind, her favorite.

"He... didn't come?"

There was coldness and sadness in the woman's tone.

Robert shook his head, "Don't worry, he is celebrating his fiancée's birthday now, but you, instead of hanging out with those arsonists, came to the grave of the person you hate, why?"

Do you hate her yourself?These words touched Evelyn's cold heart. She hated this woman as much as she loved her.She took everything from the man she loved, but it made her want to hate but couldn't be cruel.

"I came to see her. If no one came to talk to her, she would be very lonely."

Evelyn said this, the woman in the tomb always treats everyone with such warmth, and tries her best to satisfy anyone's little wish.Except in the case of Stannis, no matter how much she cried and begged her to give him to her, she always shook her head mournfully.

Robert suddenly covered his face, and this man started to sob. He couldn't bear this woman lying on such a dark and cold ground. She should live happily with the person she loved and loved him like a fairy tale, even if he could only live in Bless her silently in the distance.

All living beings fell silent, only the sound of the river echoed his cry.

"Maybe she will be very happy to see her man reborn."

This sentence stopped Robert from crying, because she also saw through what had happened.

"When did you realize he wasn't the real Stannis anymore?"

Both of them already knew about the arrival of the traverser.

The woman didn't make a sound, letting the river wind blow her silver hair up.

However, she eventually spoke out.

"I asked him if he still loved me, but he just said he didn't know."

This sentence alone made Robert understand, "So you rely on this. If this is the real Stannis, no matter how many times you ask him, he will categorically say that he doesn't love him. He is the one who doesn't care about other people's feelings." guy."

The woman acquiesced to this fact, he always slammed his love on the ground and turned away, although she also knew that he did this to keep herself from getting hurt, but she could only sink step by step in this whirlpool Go down, willing to be drowned in the end.

"And you? Since when did you know he wasn't really Stannis?"

The man stroked the stone affectionately.

"He switched the next day."

"So fast..." Evelyn was also slightly surprised, after all, that Stannis was exactly the same except for the inside.

"Although Romon and the others don't know, I know that he will suddenly disappear for half an hour before evening. He came here to talk to this woman."

The woman clutched her chest, even though she had been dead for so long, Stannis would not pity him and give her a little bit of love, he gave so much for him, even his body...

But Robert didn't know the misfortune that happened to her. He just recalled the day when the lord had a change. Walk in the dark, and finally disappear into it.

After he opened the bedroom door again and appeared...

"He never came here to see her again. At that time, I knew that the real Stannis had disappeared."

The woman rolled up her hair, is he dead?Perhaps this is the best ending for all.

"What about the others? Do others know that he has changed?"

"You should be more or less aware of it. No matter how much a person changes, he will not become the exact opposite of the original."

The two of them fell silent again, and looked at the stone tomb at the same time.

In the end, it was Evelyn who spoke first, "Then what are you going to do with this counterfeit? Aren't you going to figure out his origin?"

Robert shook his head with a smile, "What's the use? For me, he is the real Stannis now. At least seeing him won't make me too sad. I can't accept losing two lives in a row within a year." the most important person in the

Evelyn also nodded, she thought the same way, although she hated him so much that she only wanted to kill him with her own hands, but it would be fine if there was a completely different Stannis.

The man took out the extinguished white wax and threw it into the water. After a small circle of ripples, the river was calm again.

"She in the grave also wants him to live well, doesn't she, Sasha?"

(End of this chapter)