They all call me master.

Chapter 933 Three punches shatter the Grand Duke’s dream!
The mental dialogue brought about by the contract ended quickly.

William was reluctant to leave.

He hopes to hear his adult's voice more often.

As for the order that the adults told him to expand quickly in North County, it was contrary to the previous order to build 1-2 strongholds and an ocean-going fleet?

Adults are never wrong.

So, it was just that he did not understand the deeper meaning of the adults' previous orders.

Now?

The adult was just correcting him with good intentions.

What he needs is gratitude.

He needs to work hard to complete it.

“I’ve been slacking off.

I thought I had made some achievements.

But the result?

I actually need an adult to remind me."

Having said these words, the corpse lich stood up from the ground and looked at his men in front of him - none of the thirty-two bandits and robber leaders dared to look the corpse lich in the eye.

Therefore, none of the bandits or robber leaders noticed the blue-green flames in the corpse lich's eyes.

The flames rose from the eyeballs.

Then...

ejaculate.

The target was precisely these thirty-two bandits and robber leaders.

Without exception, the thirty-two bandits and robber leaders were enveloped by blue-green flames.

"Ahhhh!"

Loud and miserable wails came from the mouths of these bandits and robber leaders.

After lasting for ten minutes, the wailing gradually subsided.

Along with them came thirty-two undead bandits and robber leaders.

Different from the previous evil thoughts.

The bandits and robber leaders who have become undead are extremely loyal.

And that's what William needs.

His original plan was to use time to "persuade" these bandits and robber leaders little by little, and strive to thoroughly sort out the internal forces, but now time waits for no one.

He changed his original plan.

He chose to use the most brutal method to achieve his goal.

As for a thorough combing?

That was later.

“Now, take the gift I give you and give it to your loyal subordinates - when the sun sets again, I need to see the undead army that belongs to you.

We have to charge into battle under the watchful eyes of adults.

At that time, we will...

It is an honor!"

William said loudly.

"Supreme honor!"

Thirty-two bandits and robber leaders roared.

After becoming undead, they had already turned into them. Their power was greatly enhanced, and they also possessed some unique secret skills. Correspondingly, their wisdom began to plummet.

Especially when facing William who created them, they are whatever William says.

This is also what William originally chose to 'comb'.

William wanted to establish a thriving territory for his lord.

Now?

William looked at the young gardener beside him.

This is the only person in the hall who has not been turned into undead.

He is also the person William values ​​most.

The other party's talent is worthy of William's investment.

Of course, necessary measures are required.

"I need your loyalty."

William said so.

A trace of special power began to emerge in the little gardener's heart - it was a seed of power that was taking root and sprouting.

The [Tu Fu Language] imprinted on it is not just a simple contract.

In addition to the required contract, it is also bound to the soul of the gardener's wife.

Also bound together is the gardener's own soul.

William only needed to think about it and the gardener and his wife would be scared to death.

However, the little gardener agreed with William to do so.

Because he wanted to see his wife.

At this moment, facing William's question, the little gardener answered without hesitation -

"loyalty!"

Sonorous and powerful, with a resounding voice.

Not a disguise.

It's not a lie.

Immediately, the sprouting seed began to respond with power.

It makes the little gardener stronger and also enables him to understand the language of the dead.

He heard his wife's words the first time.

"Morey, it hurts."

In an instant, the young gardener felt like he was struck by lightning, and the sound was like something stuck in his throat that he couldn't utter.

A full four or five seconds later——

"Eva! Eva!"

The little gardener exclaimed.

Unconsciously, the little gardener's eyes became red.

At this time, William placed his hand on the little gardener's shoulder.

“Hatred will make you lose your mind.

However, if the blood of your enemies makes you feel better, then after sunset, you will lead the team to charge.

The damn nobles of North County are not all dead."

William comforted the little gardener in his own unique way.

"Please leave it to me."

The young gardener said in a deep voice, and the coldness in his eyes made the temperature of the entire hall begin to drop.

William smiled as he felt this talent begin to come true.

The little gardener will attract all the attention in the open.

And he?

Naturally, it is to lurk in.

No matter how strong a fortress is, it can be breached from the inside.

"loyalty!"

William shouted again.

"loyalty!"

The young gardener responded.

But what was different from before was that the thirty-two bandits and robbers also shouted at the same time.

Next, the preparations began in full swing.

Arthur withdrew his gaze.

William did better than he imagined.

He won't give orders.

After all, he is not omniscient and omnipotent.

'The Duke of Beijun?

Welcome to South Los.'

Arthur thought silently in his heart.

A hint of murderous intent began to spread.

Arthur and the Duke of Northshire had never met before, and even before that, they had no interactions at all, but this did not prevent Arthur from wanting to kill him at this moment.

Why did the other party come?

For the old lion?
Yes, not right.

To be more precise, the other party was doing it for Nanjun.

After killing the old lion, the other side will definitely launch a war against the entire South County, and at that time, Nanlos will definitely be the first to bear the brunt.

Arthur didn't want 2 Kirk Street to be caught up in the war.

That's where he plans to retire.

He planned to farm there, drink tea, rest, and spend the rest of his life with Melinda - this goal was almost achieved.

However, the Grand Duke of Beijun intervened and caused an unexpected change in the established facts.

that……

sorry.

Since the other party has chosen to do this, he must bear the consequences.

Arthur planned to plant the other into the ground.

"What are you thinking about?"

Melinda, who was talking to Arthur, immediately noticed that something was wrong with Arthur.

"Nothing, I just suddenly thought of something that made me unhappy."

Arthur didn't say it explicitly, but told Melinda everything with gestures.

Melinda was shocked.

She also didn't expect that the Grand Duke of North County would also come to South Los.

Immediately, the lady's mind began to spin rapidly. Of course, the words did not stop coming out of her mouth.

"What do you want for breakfast?
sandwich?
Or soup?"

The gestures were hidden and quick.

Melinda: How about we temporarily join forces with the Duke of North County to kill the old lion?
Seeing this gesture, Arthur laughed in his heart.

The enemy is not fixed but can change at any time.

Especially for an enemy like the Grand Duke of Beijun, it would be great if you could help him before he dies.

As a 'medium', Arthur is flexible.

Arthur did not object to Melinda's proposal, but he had his own opinion.

Arthur: A union that is too easy will make the other party not cherish it enough, so it is better to let our cousin hedge his bets.

Malinda's eyes lit up.

She instantly guessed what Arthur meant.

At this time, Arthur answered.

"Soup, please.

Can you make fried pasta?

It is to pull the noodles into long strips or pancakes, the former is entangled with two strips, and the latter is smeared with brown sugar. "

Arthur asked.

The gestures naturally did not stop.

Arthur: Be careful, these two are not ignorant.

Melinda: I understand. The current riot in Neiwan was most likely instigated by the old lion.

Arthur agreed with what Melinda had guessed.

He also believed that it was because of the old lion's indulgence that Barrow dared to do this.

Do not!
To be precise, it was the old lion who was secretly "commanding".

Therefore, the old lion must know about Barrow’s contact with the Grand Duke of North County.

The old lion also knew that the Grand Duke of Beijun was planning a surprise attack.

But what does it matter?

To some extent, Arthur wished that the Old Lion or the Duke of Northshire would think that he was the real planner.

Only in this way……

He can achieve final victory.

"Let me try!"

Melinda said this and waved goodbye to Arthur.

And when the call ended, Arthur sped up his midnight snack.

Some guys can't wait.

Of course, he couldn't let the other party down.

Time passed by minute by minute.

When the sun rose from the horizon in the east, the entire Kilger Harbor was still silent - the riot at the St. Joan of Arc Girls' College yesterday had frightened everyone.

Maybe these people belong to a different class.

However, there is still a judgment of danger.

Even if some people are not sensitive at all, they will still be affected when they see changes in the people around them.

Therefore, they kept the doors and windows closed last night.

The woman in the house hid in the cellar with her child.

The man in the house was guarding the door with a weapon.

Those who had muskets held them tightly.

Those who didn't have muskets also held daggers and short swords.

If you don't have these, then a kitchen knife is a good choice.

But last night was quiet.

There was no fighting as imagined, and no one was taking advantage of the situation.

The latter, in particular, made everyone terrified for the entire night.

But the sun had risen and nothing happened, but no one dared to be careless - many people heard the noise near the Leo Palace, and at this time, some "well-informed" guys were spreading one piece of news after another in a serious manner.

It is difficult to tell true from false.

But it is enough to make everyone more cautious.

After all, at times like this, it's better to be cautious.

So, as the sun rose, the entire Kilger Harbor did not wake up.

However, this slumber was soon broken——

A cavalry unit of a hundred men appeared on the street.

As this cavalry unit advanced, everyone who saw it felt their hearts in their throats.

But soon, many people discovered something was wrong.

Da da da!
The sound of horse hooves was a bit chaotic and not uniform.

The brave ones began to open the windows a little and look towards the street. After seeing the cavalry clearly, they became more confused.

This cavalry was not as powerful as imagined.

On the contrary, horror appeared on every cavalryman's face.

Some people were even shivering while sitting on horseback.

It doesn't look like a team going to war at all.

They looked more like the remnants of a defeated army.

But the remnant soldiers did not have such tall horses and shiny armor.

People's eyes subconsciously looked towards the front of the team.

When they saw the gentleman in the lead, they became even more confused.

Barrow Hamlet, they knew each other.

The pointed chin and bald hair are still fresh in the memory of everyone who has met this gentleman.

What if you haven't seen it?
That doesn't matter either.

Bards would always describe the appearance of this lord in restaurants and taverns, and would also tell some small stories along the way.

Naturally, in these stories, this Excellency is always the stupid villain.

But everyone loves to hear stories like this.

In order to make their dinner more sumptuous, many bards also prepared portraits of this lord.

Therefore, Sir Barrow Hamlet is a household name in Neiwan.

only……

In the portrait, Lord Barrow is not as embarrassed or angry as he is now?
One cannot prepare a description of Lord Barrow at this time.

It's really that this gentleman looks so strange at the moment.

His bald head was covered with bumps, some of which were as big as pigeon eggs, and these bumps were stacked one on top of another.

It is precisely because of this that this Excellency cannot wear a helmet.

However, even with the helmet on, it is still attractive.

Bruised eye sockets and mouth corners.

It seems like a nosebleed has occurred.

At this moment, it has not been wiped clean.

Was he beaten?!

People soon came to this conclusion.

Suddenly, people's expressions became interesting.

Who dares to strike this Excellency in Kilger Harbor?
There is only their lord, His Royal Highness the Grand Duke.

However, the riot that happened yesterday did not happen, and many people were speculating that something unexpected had happened to the old lion, and even more people were very cautious.

And besides that prince, who else is there?

People speculated.

Barrow felt those hidden gazes.

The anger that had just been suppressed was about to rise again.

However, Lord Barrow held back.

'You two bastards, no matter whose subordinates you are under or whose orders you received, just wait!
When I become the Lord of Inner Bay, I will definitely settle this account with you!
Even though I woke up because of you.

I will also cut you into pieces.'

When Lord Barrow thought of what happened last night, he clenched his fists.

He didn't know how many times he had been pelted with stones by those two bastards.

Especially the last person who appeared, punched him three times, leaving him with black eyes, swollen mouth, and bloody nose.

But he was also extremely grateful.

It was because of these last three punches that his swollen heart was completely awakened.

In an instant, the anger subsided.

Now he can deal with the current situation calmly.

He knew that his most urgent task was to capture Bistry.

As long as he had Bistry in his hands, he still had a chance.

Whether facing his brother or facing that Beijun bastard.

So, he set off immediately.

He came here with his own guards.

Looking at the 'Saint Joan of Arc College' in the distance, Barrow Hamlet, sitting upright on his horse, shouted loudly.

"Pithri, come out.

You don’t want innocent people to lose their lives because of you, right?”

The sound traveled far into St. Joan of Arc College.

The next moment, footsteps were heard.

Tapping.

The clear sound of footsteps immediately attracted Barrow's attention. He looked towards the entrance of the academy. When he saw the person coming out of the academy, he exclaimed directly -

"It's you?!"

(End of this chapter)