The strongest lord system

Chapter 10 Frey, Lord of Bloodseal City
In a simple cell, the cell is full of all kinds of stench and flies.

Charlie was squatting in the corner with a face of fear. His mind is very fragile now. He has not eaten for three days. Now he finally knows that those beggars he once despised are crouching in the corner in embarrassment and enduring hunger. what a feeling.

Squeak
Suddenly, Charlie found a cockroach crouching at his feet, and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Although his rationality told him that he couldn't do this, the hunger in his belly made him grab the cockroach subconsciously, and then stuffed it into his mouth.

Charlie felt a nausea coming from his stomach, but he swallowed what was in his mouth.

"Ouch! Our honorable Master Charlie, why is he eating cockroaches." A familiar voice came from outside the iron gate.

Charlie's eyes were filled with panic for a moment, and he knelt on the ground in a pleading tone and said, "Ai...Alan...Master City Lord, yes...I am blind, please let me go if there are too many of you, Sir."

He swallowed again and begged, "Can you give me something to eat, I haven't eaten for three days."

Allen squatted down, and said in a voice without any emotion through the iron fence: "Now you know that you are wrong. When you brought 500 troops and wanted to attack my Stormwind City with great momentum, did you think of you? And there will be today."

Charlie didn't dare to look into Alan's eyes, lowered his head and continued to beg: "I'm sorry, I know I was wrong, you can ask me to do anything, please don't kill me."

Allen chuckled and said, "Kill you? No, I won't kill you. It's too wasteful to kill you. I still have to wait for your father to redeem you with a ransom. However, we still have to wrong us before that." Lord Charlie stay here for a while longer."

After finishing speaking, Allen stood up and was about to leave. He really didn't want to stay in this stinking dungeon for a while longer.

Knowing that his life would not be in danger, Charlie felt a little relieved, but the hunger in his belly was still torturing his body constantly.

"Wait, can you give me something to eat? I really can't take it anymore. If this continues, I will starve to death."

Regardless of the pleading behind him, Allen walked outside the dungeon and took a deep breath of the fresh air outside.

A guard who was managing the dungeon with his hand at the door saluted Allen respectfully: "Do you have any other orders, my lord?"

Allen looked into the dungeon and said, "Just watch them well. By the way, don't let them die. If they are really hungry, just give them some wild vegetables." gone."

The guard said: "Don't worry, we will definitely take care of them and won't let them have anything."

"Okay, then I'm leaving."

"Go slowly." The guard put his right fist on his chest and saluted respectfully.

Bloodstained City.

In the hall of one of the most gorgeous mansions in Bloodstain City, a group of people lowered their heads nervously, not daring to make a sound.

A person in the hall knelt on the ground and said, "My lord, I went to Stormwind City to inquire. The young city lord and more than 100 soldiers were indeed captured by Stormwind City."

At the top of the hall, a man in his 40s was sitting with a straight face, and he said: "The soldiers I killed before, what they said is true. Our more than 500 soldiers The army was defeated by them just like that!" This was Frey Bucket, the lord of Bloodstain City.

The person kneeling on the ground said tremblingly, "It's true."

Snapped!
Frey's hand slapped there fiercely. He cherished the tiger-pattern chair that was said to be worth a thousand gold coins, and saw a deep crack appearing on the chair.

"Can any of you tell me why their Stormwind City has the ability to easily wipe out my 500-odd soldiers. Isn't their Stormwind City already devastated and without food? Where did they get the army!" Frey said angrily.

The man kneeling on the ground then said in a low voice: "City... Your lord, it is said that their city lord found a group of very ferocious goblins to defeat our army."

"Goblins? I don't want to care about goblins now. I just want to ask you how to solve this matter." Frey looked at the subordinates who wanted to stuff their heads into their crotches.

At this moment, a middle-aged man in a dark black magic robe with a staff came in from outside the door, looked at Frey, and said with a chuckle, "What is it that made our Lord City Lord so angry?" .”

When the magician walked into the hall, the air in the hall seemed to be forbidden.

Frey obviously didn't like this person very much, but he still squeezed out a smile and said, "What kind of wind is it that alarmed Mr. Nelson the Magician."

Nelson ignored the people standing in the hall, took a seat and sat down, looked at Frey and said with a smile, "I heard that something big happened to Lord Santo, so I came here to take a look."

"Leave first." Frey first dismissed everyone in the hall, and everyone standing in the hall seemed to be relieved, and left here one after another.

when everyone leaves.

Frey looked at Nelson coldly and said, "This is my own business in Bloodstained City, so I don't think it will bother Mr. Mage."

Nelson looked at his staff and said casually, "Of course I don't care about your blood-stained city."

"You!" Frey looked at Nelson angrily.

"However, if you delay the important event that affects the young master, you should know the consequences." Nelson said this, with a gloomy feeling in his tone.

Frey's face suddenly turned pale. If you look closely, you will find that his palms are sweating. "Young...young master, does he know what's going on here?"

Nelson chuckled lightly and said, "The young master has so many important matters to deal with, how can I have time to care about such trivial things as you. I just came here to remind you out of kindness."

When Frey heard that the young master didn't know what happened to him, he felt a lot more relaxed. He pondered for a while and said, "I know what to do. I won't delay the young master's important affairs."

Nelson took out a letter from his bosom and put it in front of Frey, saying: "To remind you today is secondary, the main thing is to convey this letter from the young master, you can read it yourself."

Frey took the letter, opened it and read it carefully a few times, and after making sure he didn't miss anything, he handed the letter back to Nelson and said, "I see."

When Nelson picked up the letter, a flame burst out of his palm, and the letter was quickly reduced to ashes. He stood up and patted the dust on his hands, and said, "Then I'll go first, I don't like it." You smell like Bloodseal City." After finishing speaking, he turned and left.

"This old guy, relying on his own strength and being the person next to the young master, how dare he be so presumptuous. Hmph, there will be a chance to deal with you in the future." Frey murmured darkly to himself.

He stood up and walked out of the hall.

"Jordson."

Following Frey's shout, a figure ran in from the outside, knelt half-kneeling in front of Frey, and said respectfully, "Master, what do you want me to do?"

Frey said: "Go and prepare. Bring fifty thousand gold coins and one hundred thousand catties of grain to Stormwind City and bring back the young city lord and the one hundred soldiers."

Jodson, who has been working for the Bucket family, is a middle-aged man in his thirties. He looked at Frey and said inexplicably: "Are we just letting Stormwind City go like this? These fifty thousand gold coins and one hundred thousand catties of grain , but it is equivalent to half a year's income of our Bloodseal City."

Ferre said coldly: "Of course we can't just let it go with Stormwind City. However, we have more important things to do now. And we still don't know what's going on with the goblins behind them .So we can't act rashly now, and when I settle the important matters, then we will have more time to redouble our efforts to get back our things from Stormwind City."

Jodson lowered his head and said, "Yes, sir, I will take someone to redeem the young city lord right away."

Ferre looked at the sky in the courtyard and reminded: "When you go to Stormwind City, pay attention to the situation there. Remember, when you meet their city lord, you should lower your attitude and try to show our sincerity , Let’s just say that the previous things were all misunderstandings, and let them reduce their hostility towards us, which will benefit us in handling affairs in the future.”

"Yes, sir."

"Then you go down"

Jodson slowly left the yard.

(End of this chapter)