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Chapter 65 The Women of Moulin Rouge

dong dong~
Brunhild knocked on the door.

Feng Daofu's voice came from behind the door: "Come in."

She opened the door. Feng Daofu looked as usual, but Ingrid next to her had her eyes fluttering and her expression seemed a little awkward. She stood up to rest: "I'm going back first."

Suddenly, she staggered and was about to fall.

Brunhilde quickly reached out to hold her.

Ingrid hurriedly thanked her and left the room quickly.

"strangeness……"

The silver-haired girl noticed her sloppy footsteps and noticed that she was sweating profusely on the back of her neck.

When Ingrid left the room, Brünnhilde asked doubtfully: "Did you drink in the room just now? Or is Ms. Ingrid sick? Why do you feel that she is in a weird state?"

"what?"

Brunhilde looked at the sunken full buttocks on the seat: "Did the wine on the seat accidentally drip on it?"

Feng Daofu: "."

He rarely felt a sense of guilt.

Who can believe that this is a mother who already has twin daughters!
So Master Feng directly told Brunhilde the new knowledge.

We P Club players are so innocent at heart!
"Vondorf!"

Brunhilde's face flushed, and he punched him twice in embarrassment.

boom!
Feng Daofu stretched out his hand and easily grabbed her fist, making a muffled sound when the fists and palms intersected.

Brunhilde moved his arm, but could not free it.

She also said simply: "I can't beat you, no matter what you do."

"But can it be done just by talking?"

The innocent silver-haired mother could not imagine that there was such a strange sword technique as the tongue sword in the world.

"Didn't you already see it?"

Feng Daofu smiled and did not continue this topic: "How does it feel to go out on the first voyage?"

Brünnhilde nodded and shook her head: "It feels good. It's just a ship of female sailors and a ship of female guards taking care of me. You took good care of me."

Feng Daofu said: "Only this point has no room for rejection."

"I know, I am very happy, but I must participate in the next action!"

Brünnhilde said curiously: "Speaking of which, even if the defensive power of West Fore Port is empty, there are still subjects of the Golden King in the city."

"Even if we succeeded in pretending and mixed in hundreds of soldiers, according to Sifol's population, it would be difficult to really do what you said about cutting off the food road?"

Although he was ignorant about some things, he was coaxed and deceived by Feng Daofu as soon as he had some emotional foundation.

But after passing the gold-level military command skill chapter, Brunhilde is one cup higher than Ingrid in the military!

Feng Daofu nodded and admitted: "You are indeed right."

"According to the intelligence of the spies, I have analyzed various levels of Sifol."

"Although the blond king occupied many woodlands and farms, he also declared that all those who opposed him were outlaws, and confiscated the property of these people, forcing many small Norwegian nobles to go into exile."

"But in fact, the gold-haired king distributed all these resources that he occupied, so that countless free people have their own land, making them more willing to join the army, and they all stand on their side."

"Because of having an unbreakable foundation, the blond king was able to firmly suppress the war chiefs who surrendered, so that the war machine continued to run, and the city of Oslo, the capital of West Falshire, continued to thrive."

Vondorf stopped here.

Brunhilde frowned: "It's better than what my father did."

Feng Daofu thought to himself that one of them was the king and the other was the mayor of a rural town.
"My dear husband, you must have plans."

The silver-haired girl held Feng Daofu's hand behind her back and dangled it in front of her body, her blue-purple eyes were full of longing.

It's a pity that it's not as good as Ingrid, that's called double bomb gas...

Feng Daofu smacked his lips, controlled his expression very well, and said directly without any pretense: "Oslo is like the sun at noon. The nobles in the northern world only see how bright the sun is, and they only see that this is the most prosperous and crowded place in the north. one of the cities."

"They feel that King Blonde is doing well, and that Oslo is rising steadily and prosperous."

"But they don't know that the shadow is as long as the sun is high."

"When the nobles raised their heads, I lowered my head and saw the shadow of Oslo, and the haze behind Oslo's rapid development."

"Oslo is constantly developing and changing, and the court law is also constantly improving, constantly improving and optimizing."

"But on this fast-moving Clippers, some groups were never included."

"These groups that are not counted as human beings are the key to my plan. More specifically, you can see it with your own eyes when the time comes."

Feng Daofu pinched the cheek of the silver-haired girl.

Brünnhilde nodded and suddenly giggled.

Fondolf: "!?"

Clear sky.

Oslo Fjord, Vestfold.

The tall and straight forests, the well-proportioned countryside, the dots of cattle and sheep, the pastures in pieces, the Cangshan and the green fields complement each other.

The capital of the Golden King, Oslo, is located on the northern hill on the southeast coast.

On the verge of the twists and turns of the Oslo Fjord, it is backed by the majestic Holmenkollen Mountain, surrounded by mountains, jungles and wilderness on three sides.

Located in the key position of the North Sea and the Baltic Sea, geographical factors have brought vigorous maritime trade, and it is a rare large city in Northern Europe with a population of tens of thousands.

tick~
Rain drips on the oak dock.

The drizzle splashed, and there was a pale white mist.

pat~
At the sound of footsteps, the dock guard raised his eyes and saw a pair of moccasin boots.

Going up the leather boots, the black cloak is stretched out into a strong outline, and the right hand is holding a Roman-style black umbrella.

The umbrella partially covered her face, so she couldn't see her face clearly, but she instinctively felt awe.

I'm actually in awe of a guy who doesn't show his face? !
The guard was startled and wanted to say something when a familiar person suddenly appeared.

Atrias hooked his shoulder carelessly: "Now you want to check even me?"

The guard was surprised: "Sea wolf?"

Atrias led his men to deal with the dock guards, while Brooke and others stood guard against them.

Fondorf, who made a disguise, took Brunhilde and Ava and walked around the pier in Oslo under an umbrella.

This is the largest ice-free port in the North Sea. It is several kilometers long and has piers one after another.

For example, on the pier on the right, there are many fishing boats lined up, bringing back fresh seafood.

Because of the rain, the Viking fishermen built awnings of various colors to kill and sell the catch of the day on the shore.

Their cries formed a noisy and lively fireworks scene.

The pier on the left is docked with merchant ships.

Large ships bearing the emblems of various countries were arriving in droves, with clusters of sails descending to the surface like clouds from the sky, carrying coolies back and forth, creating an extremely busy scene.

Inside is a group of buildings of various colors, the style of which has already leaned towards Western Europe.

Rows of houses, crowded streets, bustling scenes...

"It's so lively."

Ava sighed.

Brunhilde asked Fengdorf curiously: "What do you want me to see?"

Feng Daofu said: "Don't worry, let's eat something first."

"Lady Ingrid would cry if she saw you like this."

"I'll give her enough fluids."

Hearing the conversation between the two, question marks appeared in Ava's mind.

Did I miss something?
……

Oslo city fringes.

After being inspected by two tall guards, a figure in dark brown linen clothes pushed open the door.

The aroma came, accompanied by the voices of women talking, and all the eyes in the room were women.

The blonde woman at the core looked at her: "Caroline? Why are you here so early today?"

Caroline didn't take off her hood, and said softly, "Ms. Nymph, I just want to say that I won't be able to listen to you talk about the Gospel of Io in the future."

Ms. Ning Fu looked at her and said softly: "The saint said that anyone who converts is the son of Io, and they are all brothers and sisters. They should help each other when they encounter difficulties."

"Caroline, are you having any trouble?"

After she finished speaking, other women also enthusiastically said: "Did you give birth, Moulin Rouge will give you poison to abort?"

"How old is Caroline? Moulin Rouge will never let her serve people now."

"It's true... I encountered it not long ago, and I subconsciously thought about it. Speaking of it, it was fortunate that Ms. Ningfu was there, and fortunately I was blessed by Ai Ou and the saint, so I survived."

"Me too."

"It was too late for me to meet Ms. Nymph. The Moulin Rouge asked me to take poison to abort me. It didn't work. The last few sticks hit me until I had a miscarriage. The next day I continued to receive guests. Fortunately, there was Ms. Nymph, otherwise I might as well die as the little beaver."

"What a pity, little beaver."

"Yeah, she was originally the most popular woman at the Moulin Rouge, and even most of the time she can choose independently, but it's a pity that she met the king's son that time."

"When she got pregnant, she aborted it so that she could continue to receive her. After a few times, the king's son got tired of playing with her, and her body collapsed. Before she was 30 years old, all her teeth fell out, and her face was rotten. She was kicked out of the most beautiful house. , was finally received in a big hut, and committed suicide within a few days. I would rather be sterilized than have children!"

"Even if I don't have an abortion, what will happen if I give birth? I'll just continue to suffer at the Moulin Rouge."

"Yeah, I still remember that when I was a child, I was sold to the Moulin Rouge with other girls. Five of them were tortured to death in the first month. Women like us, before meeting Ms. Nymph, lacked clothes and medicine, Getting sick and dying is the end of most of us.”

These women are obviously the female servers of the Moulin Rouge.

For Moulin Rouge, they have a very short shelf life.

When I was raised until the [-]th or [-]th, I started to work.

No matter how much money was spent on maintaining the medical environment in the Middle Ages, the best way to maximize profits was to maximize the value within a few years of working.

The Moulin Rouge did indeed choose this way. If the women were not killed by various diseases, they would be downgraded to serve other customers, from a small single room to a big shop, and finally to a big thatched cottage. When they died, they would change to another batch.

There are many poor families who can't feed their daughters, and the cost of restocking is much lower than the maintenance cost.

It can be said that they are all the consumables of Moulin Rouge.

No one cares about it now, it's just because of old age and fading, he is still alive by luck, it is transparent that there is no business and no one cares.

The original fate may be to leave quietly in a certain winter.

Because of the appearance of Ms. Nymph, and because of the blessings of Ai Ou and the saint, their condition has improved a lot.

But looking back on the past, everyone has endless sufferings.

One person's words unknowingly turned into complaints, and their beliefs became more pious.

It was Ms. Nymph who continued to care about Caroline: "Is the people from Moulin Rouge forcing you?"

Caroline shook her head.

The other women became concerned again.

Feeling everyone's warmth, Caroline pursed her lips tightly and pulled down her hood, revealing a face with festered skin.

The women exclaimed: "You are only 11 years old, how could it be. Ai Ou."

Caroline shook her head: "Moulin Rouge didn't ask me to serve people."

Ms. Ning Fu frowned deeply, and she sighed with uncontrollable anger: "When did it happen?"

"It happened a few days ago. I went to wash the clothes as usual, but this time there was a lot of blood on the clothes."

Caroline's tone was calm and dazed: "I only heard later that because of the king's expedition, many people came to the Moulin Rouge, and many girls died."

Ms. Nymph could see that Caroline was still pure.

Having received training from a saint, she also knew that it was an infection caused by blood contact. It was probably caused by an accidental tear while washing clothes.

She has popularized prevention knowledge, but this kind of thing is always impossible to prevent, and the price is a girl's life.
What Ms. Ningfu wanted to say, Caroline shook her head, with an innocent smile on her festered face: "Please don't keep me, you said that freedom is the right to say no."

"For the last time, please let me say no to you."

She puts on her hood to leave.

When I turned around, I suddenly thought back to a few years ago.

At that time, their family was still in other kingdoms. Their father was a fisherman, and their mother made some handicrafts. They lived a traditional Viking life. They were not rich but they could sustain themselves.

Until King Blonde conquered their country, all assets were confiscated, and even fish could no longer be caught.

In order to make a living, his father joined the army of King Blonde.

The last news is that half a year later, the samurai plainly notified his father of his death in battle, and a little bit of compensation.

Not long after, a group of people who claimed to be his father's comrades-in-arms came to the door, saying that his father owed them gambling debts.
Her mother died and she was sold into Moulin Rouge.

Fortunately, I met Ms. Ningfu not long after, and met everyone.

It's a pity that it didn't take long to feel the warmth, and fell into the ice sea again...

Caroline thought: Maybe what they said was true, I was really a sinner who killed my parents and was cursed by the devil.
But even if he is cursed by the devil, he still wants to live like a human being at the last moment, even with the tiniest bit of dignity.
boom!
Suddenly there was a loud noise outside the door, and the wooden door was kicked open with a slam.

The two guards were tightly guarded.

A blond man strode in, surrounded by many Viking warriors.

"Many girls have died in the Moulin Rouge recently. Since you familiar faces are not dead and are still in good health, come back now!"

A woman exclaimed: "Ya'an, the chief guard of the Moulin Rouge!"

"How did he find it?!"

"I didn't bring him here, I didn't betray." Caroline's body trembled.

Ya'an curled his lips in disdain: "You women have such obvious shoe prints, I found you and still use you, a dying brat, to lead the way?"

Caroline still thought it was her fault and wanted to rush forward to atone for her sins.

Ms. Nymph stopped her and looked at Ya'an calmly: "You are a little rude when facing a noble."

"noble?"

Ya'an smiled unabated, with a greedy expression: "It's just a foreign noblewoman, what is it in Oslo?"

"It just so happens that the lord needs high-end goods recently, and if you perform well, you can become a future princess from nobleman!"

"This is your luck!"

"Bring this batch back to me!"

The Viking warriors smiled strangely and were about to do it.

At this moment, a voice came from behind them: "Where do you want to take my followers?"

Caroline saw that Ms. Nymph, who was always calm and calm, became ecstatic at this moment, with some other emotions flashing.

who is coming?

In despair, Caroline and the other women subconsciously looked towards the door.

The sky was sunny after the rain, and the sun shone through the clouds.

A black-haired figure in black stepped on the sunlight and walked in.

"Who?!"

The Viking warriors subconsciously wanted to take action, and Brünnhilde and Ava led people to greet them.

The silver-haired Valkyrie and the red-haired Valkyrie were amazing, and they cleared the field in a short time with the ascetic monks.

Everything happened so fast.

When he reacted, all his subordinates were beaten to the ground.

Watching this scene, Ya'an was sweating like rain, without the arrogance just now, and said with a smile: "Are you a priest from a foreign country? I was just now."

Snapped!
Feng Daofu slapped him away casually.

With a crisp sound, teeth and blood flew out, and Ya'an flew backwards with his chin crooked, hitting his head against the wall, and simply passed out.

Before passing out of a coma, he vaguely saw Feng Daofu open his arms: "I am here to redeem you."

Why do you want to save a group of consumables? Ya'an passed out.

"This lord is the saint."

Ms. Ning Fu calmed down and briefly introduced her identities to them.

There had been faint guesses before, but now that she heard her confirmation, the expressions of the women suddenly became fanatical.

Only Caroline took off her hood and shed tears: "Holy One, I am a sinner and I do not deserve redemption."

Feng Daofu said: "You are not guilty, Caroline."

Caroline still shook her head.

Feng Daofu: "If you feel sorry for them, then you should continue to live."

"But Saint, I won't live long."

"Caroline, do you really desire death?"

Feng Daofu squatted down and looked directly into the eyes of this stunted petite girl: "Look at me and tell me what you really think."

"...I want to live."

Caroline's eyes were blurred with tears, her hands were clenched tightly, and her weak body exhausted all her strength and said loudly: "I want to live like a human being with dignity!"

Feng Daofu put his hands on her thin shoulders, and said gently: "I heard your wish."

"I will let you continue to live, healthy, dignified, and live in the sunshine like a human being. All I need is that you regard me as your father and tie your body, mind, and soul to me. Are you willing?"

"I am willing!"

"Trigger specialty - wash your hands frequently, family disease resistance +30%, vitality +3!"

"Activate Specialty - Strong Body, Caroline's HP +5!"

"Activate Specialty - Rough Skin and Thick Flesh, Caroline's HP +5!"

"Trigger inheritance-kinship level 3, family disease resistance +50%, vitality +5!"

Like the sun melting the snow.

Caroline could feel the pain in her body subside, and felt the familiar yet unfamiliar warmth.

She murmured softly: "It's so warm."

"Strange, why am I crying again?"

The petite girl who felt happiness knocking on the door for the first time, kept wiping away her tears, but more and more tears were being wiped away, and her delicate face was crying and laughing.

Feng Daofu held his adopted daughter in his arms, gently touched her withered hair, and said nothing.

He looked at the other women with bright eyes, not happy for the first time that the plan had worked out.

In this rotten world, as long as these forgotten and not counted women are given a little warmth, they are willing to give everything...

Feng Daofu thought that he had no bottom line, but he didn't expect that there was someone more outrageous than him.

The developed Oslo is not as good as the backward North tribe, what a hell!

The next step is to get out the medicines to treat special diseases first, and feed the cakes to recuperate the body first, so as to generate more income for Master Feng!
Jie Jie Jie!

　Thanks to '20230719004259304', 'Secret Pseudo-Darkness', 'Bewitching' for their 100-point rewards.

　　This chapter made me want to die, so I posted it first and then changed it.

　　The experience of the ancient female server is all real information, not fabricated.

　　Visiting brothels and talented oirans is really not that beautiful.

　　But what I write is cool, not too in-depth, and I don't know how to write literary content-my buddy, this third-rate codeword machine, doesn't have that talented writing style.

　　Learn from experience, not long-winded science popularization, everything serves the sake of coolness and plot.

　　
　
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