Wolf King

Chapter 63: Your real enemy

The Wen Qing glasses male in Xiao Yun's eyes is named Tim Humphrey.

Although he has a surname, Tim is not a noble... He was actually a servant bought by a small noble from the Kingdom of St. Bridge to his son. He did not leave the serf parents before he was six years old and learned how to serve his little master.

The more elegant nobles treated the servants well. The Baron Humphrey’s house provided the little male servant with a house-the compartment cleared from the attic where the debris was piled up, and also provided the little male servant with food and clothing-the little master The old clothes that you don’t need are worn out, used to tie mops, and some wasted. He gave them priority to the leftover food.

The latter is very important. The noble's domestic servants rely on the leftovers of the master to live. If Tim is allowed to **** food among adult servants, he may starve to death early...

As the son of a serf and a servant of Humphrey’s youngest son, it was a decent and lucky thing for Tim. The little master had enough leftovers and oil, and he was longer than his peers of the same class He became taller and stronger, and his brain developed better. When the little master was playing toys and watching the picture book legend under the eyes of the tutor who was teaching, Tim standing in the corner slowly learned to recognize words.

With good eating and rich nutrition, the brain can develop well, and the stomach is not hungry, so I have the ability to learn the knowledge of books that are meaningless to fill the stomach. When the little master is urged by the Baron Humphrey to take the entrance examination of the aristocratic college At that time, Tim, who was brought into the examination room by the little master, could even answer the question instead of the little master.

Sir Humphrey knew how much he weighed his son. After the younger son entered the college, he was surprised to find that the little male servant bought with two silver coins was actually a rare genius-the entrance examination of the noble college in St. Bridge was Not so easy to pass.

Tim, the male servant, was rewarded with Sir Humphrey’s ten gold coins. When he helped the small master graduate as a gunman and obtained the position of a small town sheriff, the generous Sir Humphrey adopted him as his adopted son. , So that his son of a serf was eligible to share the Humphreys’ family surname, and sent him to the Royal College of King St. Bridge-Sir Humphrey did not want him to stay with his younger son, the town sheriff In this position, a pig can sit firmly. If he is ambitious, it will be detrimental to his son; and if he can start his career at the Royal Academy, his glory also belongs to the Humphreys.

This little male servant didn’t “disappoint” Humphrey Baron’s expectations. During his enrollment, Tim won the royal blue eyes with excellent results. The three princes Carlisle even introduced Tim into his social circle-Tim got a new life At the beginning, the Humphreys also won a royal estate.

Becoming an alchemist requires knowledgeable knowledge and the talents of the caster. Lucky Tim was recognized by the caster association at the age of thirty, and jumped into the upper class of human society, just... compared to other A free caster, he is destined to be able to get rid of the Humphreys' family name and Ferdinand's royal family, both of which are his "Benevolence Lords", and when they need it, Tim must appear where he should be.

This is why Tim Humphrey appeared on the grassland.

His Highness Carlisle is taking risks, and Tim knows this. But he did not have the qualification to persuade, or even the right to tell His Royal Highness Carlisle to be cautious, which would make him reluctant, and he could not make such a decent performance.

Fortunately... this grassland tribe has a wise... uh, cub, seeing through the frivolous place of Carlisle at a glance. Although sticking to the coastline will increase the cost of trade, it is always better than letting the prince of a country go deep into the crisis-ridden grasslands.

"He's too unkind." Darren murmured in a low voice. "If ... at home, no one can be so disrespectful to..."

Tim glanced at the blue wolf man in front of him and shook his head slightly, instructing Darren not to talk about it.

Darren pouted.

Darren, who came from a civic family, although accustomed to being low-key, does not need to be cautious like Tim.

Tim turned his gaze to the blue wolf man who led the way again. This wolf man also looked very tall, but he was thinner than the other wolf men. When he walked, his left foot was lame, and he seemed to be disabled.

This makes Tim very curious. Why does a snow werewolf with a disability have a status above the standard in this grassland tribe? Neither Ashan nor Ayue have met before and are not eligible to participate in formal talks. What is so special about this snow werewolf?

As Blue Fruit walked out of the tribe, Tim and Darren froze abruptly-ten lined earthen kilns resembling bread ovens were smoking, surrounded by gravel and mud, and piled on the ground not far away Full of long blocks; some Snow Werewolves are moving bricks, some Snow Werewolves are mixing water into the piled gravel, and some Snow Werewolves are stuffing the mixed sand and mud into the wood... In the framework of the system?

Lan Guo, who led the way, looked back at the two human guests, nodded gently, and then turned around, striding into the busy crowd, grabbing the sandstone that seemed to be woven with some kind of vine...

Tim & Darren: "..."

The two stood blankly at the brick building site, staring blankly at the blue fruit that they stained with mud...

"Who is that?" Someone noticed two humans.

"Languo brought it." The person next to him shook his head.

Those who heard this turned their heads and looked at Lan Guo, and then they were busy with each other-and some people expected Lan Guo to explain, this guy was not too talkative.

Tim & Darren: "..."

The two humans glanced at each other, and they both saw daze from the opposite look. Obviously, whether it was the more cautious Tim or the more attentive Darren, they couldn’t figure out what this group of snow werewolves meant...should Languo, who has a certain status, works like ordinary tribes. Perhaps the customs of the Snow Wolf tribe are different, but how about taking them to visit? !

But let them walk on their own... Really not, who knows if this Snow Wolf tribe has any taboos, in case they rushed them and caused trouble to the three princes?

So they had to stand in the pestle with a painful face, and it was inconvenient to look closer to see if the Snow Werewolf was busy, in case this is a secret knowledge not allowed to be seen by outsiders!

Fortunately, it didn't take long for someone to break this embarrassing embarrassment. A snow werewolf ran from a distance, and the old one waved there: "Blue fruit! The land is plowing, to help fertilize!"

Lan Guo straightened up, glanced at the people in the engineering team, and raised his hand to point the two of them: "You look at the kiln, the others follow me."

The snow wolves immediately packed their tools...

Lan Guo patted the mud on his body, walked a few steps, stood still, and stared at the two humans with his head turned sideways.

After a few seconds.

"...He meant, let's keep up with us?" Darren said wryly.

"It seems to be." Tim's mouth was also drawing.

After a trot with a dozen Snow Werewolves, it didn't take long for a large, spectacular field with carefully loosened soil to appear...

Tim had seen the Humphreys’ farm and walked up close to see the fields that were about to be sown. He was surprised for a moment-he had seen the Humphreys’ farm in spring, but the serfs drove the cattle out. The ground is not like this at all, he remembers that the soil in the field is all piece by piece, and some stones are mixed with some places that the supervisor did not notice.

Thinking back to the farming scene in memory, Tim suddenly shuddered in his heart...He remembered the heart-pounding, numb, exhausted, lifeless faces on the farm, all of them working with their heads down and their eyes dull, The footsteps were staggering, the action was slow, and no matter how hard the supervisor swung the whip and shouted loudly, the "lazy bones" could not be made a little bit faster.

Tim, who was in his early twenties at that time, was frightened by the creepy scene at that time and fled back to the little master playing in the garden. He remembered when he recalled in horror at the time that he was jealous of the servant who was jealous of him. What I said: It’s just a son of a serf. When the young master doesn’t like it, he has to go back to farming.

Since then, "farming" has become a symbol of Tim's nightmare, the most terrible end of his cognition.

Closing his eyes slowly, and then looking at the snow wolf farming scene, Tim felt a little better. The snow werewolf in the field is not his walking dead at all. These people are healthy and strong, although they are all It's all sweat and mud, but their looks are relaxed, and they still have the strength to shout loudly and make jokes with their peers.

"What about my nail rake? I just put it here?"

"Let Snow take away, who told you not to pack it up."

"Bring a few more spades!"

"Isn't the fertilizer in this truck not properly adjusted? Why is it so dry?"

"Oh, who, don't you pick up the **** here!"

Lan Guo took the two humans to the unobstructed Tiange, nodded at them, pointed to the ground to stop running, and turned to participate in the fertilization work...

"...Tim, this Snow Werewolf just regarded us as a burden?" Darren watched Lan Guo go away, and couldn't help vomiting.

"...After all, it's an important period of spring cultivation," Tim said.

"It's too slow to pick, whoever's hungry changes, drag the earthworm feces over!" someone shouted.

"I'm coming." Lan Guo piled the **** he had picked up on the side of the road and reached for his pants.

Tim & Darren: "..."

"They all have to take off their clothes before starting the fight. Didn't they go naked when they went to the battlefield..." Darren wanted to laugh and couldn't laugh. The thin blue figure with a left foot and a disability turned into a wolf The back shape is also very amazing, and the running and jumping are so flexible that no leg problems can be seen. This natural form of combat really makes him a big sword warrior laugh.

"So they are shirtless, it's not that they don't pay attention, it's what the race needs." Tim didn't think so much. The alchemist had combat power, but the general alchemist was protected... even if it was Captive, alchemist identity is also a golden sign of life-saving.

Darren nodded reluctantly, turning his eyes to the busy snow wolves in the field. Most of the adult Snow Wolf body type is a model with him, which makes Darren who is accustomed to having a body advantage quite uncomfortable.

Suddenly, Darren found something wrong. He frowned and thought about the three trips back and forth in the Snow Wolf tribe, his face gradually showing a horrified expression...

"Darren?"

"Uh... Tim, did you find that in the tribe of the Snow Wolf tribe, the rooms are empty and no one is there." Darren hurriedly.

"They're busy plowing." Tim couldn't understand, why did Darren suddenly lose his IQ?

"No, I mean, they all came out to work and did not stay in the tribe to rest..." Darren turned his head stiffly and looked at his companion. "We also saw dozens of snow werewolves along the way, right ?"

"and so?"

Darren swallowed and said, "You didn't find it? They were all...barely shirtless, all male, and only the Ayun who wore clothes--doesn't the Snow Wolf tribe have a woman?"

"..." Tim's eyes were also rounded.

Beads of sweat came out of Darren’s forehead: "And, Umi is indeed the first beauty of Wangcheng anyway, but... all the snow werewolves we encountered seemed like they could not see her beauty... these snow werewolves , Wouldn’t it all be—"

It is not uncommon among nobles who do not like women, Darren just got one.

"..." Tim dumbfounded.

Carlisle is also in a dumbfounded state.

Xiao Yun took him to visit the warehouse of the Snow Wolf tribe, used the warehouse full of grain, soybean, alfalfa forage to prove that the tribe had strong and powerful survival capital, and then took him to see the endless open-air sheep pen, let him see only The trading capital owned by a tribe of more than a hundred people should not be underestimated-there is no currency on the grassland, and cattle and sheep are hard currencies.

At the same time, it also shows the sincerity of the transaction of the Snow Wolf tribe. The customers who negotiate the price with you and can get the money are high-quality customers!

Next, Xiao Yun asked him to meet the human exiles contained in the tribe...

Still in the activity room, looking at the compatriots who were sitting in front of their eyes and breaking his identity, Carlisle's worldview was shaky...

Called to break his identity and not to mention, Carlisle is ready to be sold by pig teammates, which is within the acceptable range, but knows that this snow wolf tribe has indeed taken in a human, has also raised for many years, and has also raised Very good, Carlisle thinks something is wrong-is not that the most friendly human on the grassland is only the cat family, the tiger family, the snow wolf family, the tauren family are not cold!

The Snow Wolf tribe have never attacked humans, but they are not really friendly and good neighbors!

"I've seen Her Royal Highness Carlisle in a federal city. At a party of a Viscountess, of course, I was just lucky to get a ticket to the party, and His Royal Highness Carlisle was a VIP on the seat of the Viscountess." Thrall was courteous but It’s not very humble, or it can be said that it is somewhat rude. "Ayun, His Royal Highness Carlisle is a figure in the southern kingdom. Even in the royal family, people who can receive baptism and baptism are rare."

...Is the prince a forest! The cloud we hold is the big devil who has to bow his head, no, the devil-level character!

Thrall easily had such an opportunity to express his own value and to brush his sense of existence. If you don’t serve Ayun well, wouldn’t you still take a picture of your pheasant prince in the poor country of the south!

Xiao Yun's smile was the same, his expression was at ease, and he nodded to the prince who exposed his identity with a smile: "It turned out to be a member of the royal family, which was rude and rude."

Carlisle: "..." Such a sincere apology, His Royal Highness was really seen for the first time.

Xiao Yun had expected Carlisle's identity. Now he knows what a prince he is and he doesn't feel strange. Thrall hasn't introduced the pattern of the human kingdom, and the small royal family in the south combined with millions of people. What's so shocking, a prince who succeeded the ranks, and his identity is even lower than that of the mayor of the prefecture-level mayor, sincerely afraid of the prince of the prefecture-level mayor? do not!

I casually apologized to show respect for the royal family. Xiao Yun sighed and disagreed: "My family has 120,000 sincerity in trading, but His Royal Highness concealed a lot from us... This is not good, we and the Prince Your Highness hopes to open a new business road on the grassland. My Prince’s performance today is very regrettable."

... Carlisle has ten thousand six-legged lizards running by, and you, a teenage cub, put on such a tone that the old man complains about the young man's ignorance, don't you think it's a violation!

"This is really not my intention, there are many hidden words." Carlisle slowed his voice stiffly.

Xiao Yun nodded generously: "I believe that His Royal Highness Prince is alone in the grassland represents your sincerity, but if both of us want to form a close alliance of interests, then we better be honest enough to announce to each other, let us Only by having a deeper understanding of our allies will we be able to avoid misjudging our strengths in the course of cooperation. What does His Highness think?"

The black thread on Carlisle's head... This thing really came out! Say the League of Interests so straightforwardly! Shouldn’t you change a more euphemistic and decent statement?

He was about to speak, but Xiao Yun turned to Thrall: "Thrall, how much do you know about the southern kingdom?"

Thrall can be found in the aristocratic circle as a citizen class and a small merchant family. Although half of it depends on the shade of his surname and ancestors, but he is not stupid, he does not need Ayun Zhi to know that he really wants to ask What is the purpose of asking this question?

"I don’t know much about other southern kingdoms. Prince Carlisle Harvey Ferdinand’s country St. Bridge is more familiar. My father was engaged in the spice business in the south. St. Bridge is located southeast of the southern end of the mainland. Along the coast, it has a coastline of hundreds of kilometers and two port cities. After the windy season every year, St. Bridge’s ports will gather merchant ships, most of which belong to the Lamian merchant group..."

Perak Barady introduced St. Bridge, a small country with a population of ten million and six cities, and Thrall wisely introduced the situation of the six countries in the south. The human kingdom often uses these six spices. The countries are grouped together, but in fact the six southern countries are not really so united. For example, a country has always been eyeing the Federation. Although a country has not surrendered to the Holy See, it has allowed the royal family to marry certain priests...

When Xiao Yun asked Thrall last time, he didn’t ask so carefully. At this moment, he heard a lot of taste... On the surface, the six southern countries are not close, but in fact these countries dare not really follow the federal or The Holy See draws the line. While enduring the pressure of the two forces, he occasionally has to hold his nose and be happily exploited by others. After that, he has to wave his handkerchief, scream, scream, walk slowly...

Most of the small countries sandwiched between the big forces are like this. The so-called long-sleeved dances are all concealed by literati strokes. You can stand in a decent way. Others temporarily don’t want to put you on the plate. Your value is not enough for the strong to launch an army to conquer. It’s worth it if you try it. Those countries in the Middle East on the earth are really kneeling and licking the big powers. There is no Japanese, Korean and Canadian standards? Haha.

Xiao Yinyin looked at the silent prince, Xiao Yun politely said: "Prince Carlisle, you are taking chestnuts in the fire. Taking chestnuts from the burning fire, you will burn your hands when you are full."

Carlisle's face was very ugly. The other person looked at him like he was seeing through him completely. He felt like he was sitting in the cold wind without a moment. Taking a deep breath, Carlisle could only suppress the pride of the royal family and barely smiled: "Mr. Ayun... why do you say that?"

This is the case for the so-called face-saving crime. Xiao Yun did not feel that this prince could put his own troops on the grassland. He honestly and unkindly said: "Let me say something offensive, your country wants to open up a business path to find a life. That’s right, but His Royal Highness thought that your enemy only had the Lamia Merchants Group backed by the Federation of the Kingdom of Mankind. This was a mistake of not knowing the enemy."

"I'll make a simple analogy. His Royal Highness has a noble political opponent in the country. The spice plantation workers in this noble political opponent's home have launched a rebellious riot, wanting freedom, welfare, high-tech, and not being exploited and squeezed. So here When the riots in the plantation grow louder and arouse the response of the workers of the farms and farms, you as a king will try to look at the aristocratic political opponents who are watching the lively and laughing at you, disgraced and even rioted. Will the plantation workers kill them, or will they immediately help the other rebel and suppress the riot?"

Carlisle opened his mouth in horror and looked at each other, completely forgetting the royal etiquette he had maintained for many years.

Even Thrall was frightened by the example given by Xiao Yun, and the body sitting was trembling.

Xiao Yun sneered. As a native of China, he is a cliff. He does not feel that the so-called royal family and nobles under the feudal power system are "decent". In the process, those workers who should have enshrined wealth for you, the nobles, and the royal family, are out of control. In order to maintain your exploitation privileges, you must join forces with political enemies to suppress the workers’ riots and wipe out the rebellious “caught people”."

Xiao Yun leaned forward and approached the dumb Prince Carlisle, ruthlessly: "What is the difference between your country and the plantation workers in terms of the Federation and the Holy See?"

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