The Swordsman of Faerûn

Chapter 608 Another Uninvited Guest

Chapter 608 Another Uninvited Guest

Burning a person alive is a very cruel thing.

Although as far as Alton Bloodfoot is a scumbag, he definitely deserves death, and burning him to death is not a super-class punishment.But in front of all the refugees, including women and children, watching him, burning him to death was definitely not William's ideal choice.

The reason why William killed Bloodfoot in this cruel way was because of the cowardice shown by the refugees under his hands when they faced Bloodfoot's despotic power.Not to mention the three or four hundred old, weak, women and children, just those soldiers who followed William to participate in the daytime battle. William never believed that these people could not kill Bloodfoot and his two companions together, but they kept silent all the time. , neither dared to speak, nor dared to be angry.

William could not see the resistance and anger in the face of injustice in these people, nor did William's compatriots in his previous life have the kind of ruffianism of "willing to cut himself and dare to pull the emperor off the horse". Misfortune, no anger" would not be an exaggeration to describe these Valley people.

Therefore, when he realized this, William immediately changed the way of thinking of controlling these people. While ensuring the safety and warmth of these people, he also needed to be intimidating to these people. The means to make them fear him, fear him, and then support him.

Stockholm Syndrome, this is a chronic psychological disease that the vast majority of people in Dagger Valley and even the entire Valley can't get rid of.The so-called Stockholm Syndrome refers to a complex in which the victim has feelings for the perpetrator and even helps the perpetrator in turn.This emotion causes the victim to have a good impression of, depend on, and even assist the perpetrator.

As one of the eleven valley regions that make up the Valley Council, Dagger Valley has suffered no less than other valley regions in history. On the contrary, their people have suffered the most suffering in the entire valley.

So even though the original lord Randall Morn ruled and fettered them with cruel means, the people of Dagger Valley would at most just watch Randall Morn's greed for this land with cold eyes, instead of rising up to resist.The invaders from Zhentil Keep oppressed them, and the people of Daggerdale remained indifferent to these invaders in a nonviolent manner.

The daytime battle could not be regarded as the resistance of the Dagger Valley people to the Black Sword Legion and the slave owners of Zhentil Castle. They just followed the order of the new lord and launched a meaningless battle.

This is something that William realized after sending away the two blood-footed companions. Without the spirit of resistance from the heart, there is no such exciting subjective initiative. This is what he always feels like in his subordinates Something is wrong with this team.

William sent off two members of Lord Morne's rebels, literally, he didn't kill them, and even rewarded the two terrified fellows with a bowl of boiling broth each, so they could have some fun. Enough strength to catch the night road.

When the two tramp-like rebels left with banners, almost all the people in Dagger Valley breathed a sigh of relief, including those soldiers in armor and holding weapons, which made William feel an inexplicable feeling anger.

A bunch of rubbish, it's so hard to bring along!Wait, then!When the so-called rebels come, you mudbloods must take a good look at Lao Tzu's methods!
William is sure that Randall Moon will definitely come back, maybe tomorrow, maybe the day after tomorrow, or maybe a longer time later.Of course, William hoped that it would be best for that guy to come sooner, after all, keeping the so-called rebel army was always a hidden danger.

The night is quiet and noisy. Children who have eaten and drunk are playing around the campfire, adults are chatting quietly, and some couples can find a special place to solve their personal physical problems. Of course, it is not in In public.

William is a typical representative of these people. As a lord, he has his own tent. Of course, this tent belongs to him. In fact, all the tents belong to him.

As a fairly qualified adventurer, William has always kept several tents. When he was in Waterdeep City, he also purchased some, and during the daytime raid on the sergeants of Zhentil Fort, he also seized some supplies and tents.

William set up these tents, some of which were rewarded to those who performed well, and they could live in tents in the form of collective dormitories, and some of them belonged to pregnant women and lactating women and children, as well as children under the age of seven. (Older children can sleep with adults next to the campfire).

In the end, there are a few simple tents, which have become special hourly rooms.As the saying goes, those couples who have physical needs, or some men and women who voluntarily match, can queue up to stay inside for a while.Of course, William would never allow any coercion or threats to occur, and anyone who violated the crime would either have their tools confiscated or be expelled from the camp.

Fortunately, no one who has violated William's prohibition has defied the law so far.

William certainly can't do certain things in his tent, because Misha and Miluna also live in it, and even his new student Cyrule and her beautiful mother are too tired to leave here , In fact, they have nowhere to go.

So William could only drag Phinea to find a hidden place outside the camp, and the two had a negative-distance communication where both parties were more interested and the battle was fierce.

Phinea is a good companion. Although her height often draws attention, only William knows that she is a talented girl in a certain sport and always brings him a lot of memorable memories. The joy that many ordinary human women and even dragon vases can't match.

During this period, Phinea's high voice even startled several groups of night crows, but also attracted a very curious voyeur.

William found the voyeur at the height of his emotions.

Another satyr, but a female satyr.

William is not a scumbag with no bottom line. Although the appearance of this peeper is very wrong, he just glanced at it and stopped paying attention, and continued his unfinished business with Phinya.

He thought that the goat would walk away shyly after seeing the situation of the two of them, but William underestimated the curiosity of the goat.

The peeper did not leave, but came to the two of them grandly, and played a nice bagpipe, which made William feel very uncomfortable. He did not like to be watched while doing certain things, nor did he The hobby of accompaniment.

William helped Feniya to sit up, only to find that she had fallen asleep at some point. Of course, William, who had always been close to her, knew that it was when this uninvited guest blew the bagpipes that Fenya lost consciousness.

(End of this chapter)

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