Lord of Rot

Chapter 118 Wodu Eighteen
Crowe asked: "Under Baron Vodou, no nobles are loyal to you, right?"

"I caught a master knight before." A farmer replied obediently: "Baron Vodou wanted him to be loyal, but he said no, and even spat, and then the baron skinned him."

Crowe thought inwardly: "We generally don't call each other baron directly, otherwise every time we talk about the king, I'm afraid it will take a long time to say the title."

Just like Li Qi, whom he is loyal to, currently has the title of Baron Porcupine, the Blessed One.

The more legends and identities that can be remembered, the more titles there will be.

But he understood that this was Wodu Shiba's emphasis on his own identity, and when people called him all the time, he was said to be a baron.

If you tell a lie too much, it will become the truth.

Crowe said: "The baron needs nobles to serve him, and I happen to be a nobleman. Think about it, what will happen if you take me to see Baron Wodu?"

"What will happen?" the farmer from before asked curiously.

Their stupidity made Crowe want to curse.

"Of course it is a reward. You have brought a nobleman who is willing to be loyal. Didn't Baron Vodo always hope that a nobleman would be loyal to him?" Crowe took a deep breath, guided patiently, and said, "And you will also get my Thanks."

Another farmer was puzzled: "What do you thank us for?"

"Your grace not to kill."

It has to be said that with Crowe's lip service, it was too easy to convince a few farmers.

After the farmers looked at each other, Qiqi looked at him: "That's what you said!"

"By my oath and the glory of the nobility!"

The oath was that he declared that he would dedicate his life loyally to Baron Porcupine, even if he framed Wodu Eighteen, it was for his knight oath.

There was a slight discrepancy with what Li Qi thought, Crowe did not choose to escape, but really planned to fight.

"Nobles seem to value that a lot"

"So you can trust him?"

"Let's go ahead, you go behind, if this guy is dishonest, you will stab him to death with a spear!"

The farmers were discussing with undiminished voices, and Crowe smiled helplessly. These guys were obviously speaking for himself.

Moreover, how short a memory is this group of guys, they dare to go behind the horse's ass!
"Get off the horse and come with us." Waving the simple spear, Crowe urged.

He survived for the time being, and now he just needs to get rid of that Wodu Eighteen and save his life.

Crowe followed the farmers and soldiers into the valley. He walked along a small path for a while, turned to a creek, and walked for a long time before seeing a village.

At a glance, this village has only a dozen houses, but now there are dense crowds of people, sitting on the ground and huddled together.

"time to eat!"

I don't know who yelled, and the group of people rushed up like flies.

"Don't grab it, damn it, don't grab it!"

"Everyone's got a share, we've won two more battles, and there's plenty of food! Let's praise Baron Vodou!"

"Baron Vodo! Baron Vodo! Baron Vodo!"

The crowd was noisy and commotion, but Crowe was dumbfounded.

Why did the farmer who escorted him drop his weapon and rush over to grab food.

Am I not a prisoner?Just leave me alone?

In this way, he easily sneaked into Wodu Eighteen's territory.

The farmers who grabbed the rice grabbed the bread with one hand and the plate with some kind of paste in the other, eating very happily.

No one cared about Cro Camel wandering around at all. He even thought that if he walked up to Wodu Shiba and killed that guy with a sword, the group of people might not respond.

In comparison, whether it was the desert bandits in Mama City or the armored soldiers in Porcupine Collar, they were strictly disciplined and would definitely not be in such a mess.

If there is no advantage in numbers, no one in this group can beat them.

No, Crowe even suspects that as long as one or two hundred people are killed, the rest will be frightened and turn around and run away.

The reality is so bizarre that the farmers who could afford to eat gave up their lives, followed Wodu Eighteen to starve nine meals for three days, and their lives were in danger.

Crowe can't see further, he knows nothing about politics, economics, war, etc.

But with his eyes, he could see how bad the situation in Wodu Eighteen was, which was enough to show how bad it was here.

Someone in front was backing quickly and accidentally bumped into Crowe.

"I'm sorry" the other party apologized very politely, then walked around Crowe and left.

"Uh"

Crowe wandered around the village like this, he went through every room, and even knew where this group of people drank water and where they peed... well, he definitely didn't drink water here!

This is the first time I saw someone peeing upstream and drinking water downstream.

From the beginning to the end, no one paid attention to him, even though he was wearing noble leather boots, a robe dyed in bright colors, and even carefully trimmed long hair, it was obviously out of place with this place.

When his stomach was about to growl, a big man stopped Crowe.

The other party kicked him without saying a word.

Then Crowe felt the spirit in his brain spinning, and his body was dragged like a piece of rag.

"Boom!" He was thrown to the ground.

It took a long time to recover.

This is a hut in a village.

All kinds of pottery, gold and silver, etc. are placed on the tattered wooden table where the peasant woman cooks.

A bearded man in aristocratic robes was looking at him.

Standing around him were a few soldiers who were obviously bandits. Their upper body was plate armor, their lower body was wearing leather pants, and their left and right hands were wearing arm armor that obviously did not belong to the same set. The colors and styles were different.

Some people had four or five swords on their bodies, and some still had a gold necklace of a certain noble lady hanging around their necks. As for the noble lady, something may have happened to them.

"Who are you?" The bearded man who was sitting asked.

He should be Wodu Eighteen.

Crow struggled to get up, bent over and stroked his chest with noble etiquette, and said, "Good day, Sir Wodu, I am Crow Camel, a nobleman who has come to join you."

"Sir?" Wodu Eighteen was puzzled, it was the first time he heard such a title.

Crowe nodded: "Yes, like you have your own territory and the inheritance rights of Longship Castle, you will be called Sir when nobles meet."

"What's the use of that?" The man who kicked Crowe before asked back. He was born to dislike nobles.

But Wodu Eighteen raised his hand and grinned: "A title among nobles? Then, should I call you Sir Crow Camel?"

He seems to like this etiquette among nobles.

"Yes, my lord! I hope to be loyal to you and become your subordinate." Crowe said: "When you become the lord of Longship Fort, I can get a reward."

Chatting is Crowe's strength. After seeing Vodu Eighteen and the people around him, he discovered the characteristics of this group of people. Simply put, they are a group of robbers and bandits, and the oblique elegance of nobles is not suitable for them.

"I like ambitious people!" Wodu Shiba laughed.

Only when you really meet the nobles can you know what the life of the nobles is like.

"You should tell me carefully about how nobles live." Wodu Eighteen said, "After we take down Longship Fort, I will need those etiquettes."

Crowe Camel said happily: "Yes, my lord, what I know best is etiquette."

This sentence is true.

He successfully integrated into Wodu Eighteen's command, and even gained the attention of the other party. This is a huge improvement for Crowe.

What should he do next?Baron Porcupine didn't order.

No, Baron Porcupine seemed to have said at the time that Crowe needed to use his strengths to... steal information, yes, that must be the case!
(End of this chapter)