I'm an Aristocrat, but I've Started a Farming System

On a dark and windy night, a group of well-trained and orderly people were walking through the forest with weapons in hand.

They made no noise, and there was no commotion. Everyone's face showed complex emotions, such as excitement, excitement, nervousness, fear, etc.

It has been a long time since they received training. Normally, they would kill wild beasts under the leadership of two captains and have seen blood, but now they have to fight with people.

They didn't know what the situation would be like, but the two captains were there, and as a knight, the lord who could kill monsters was also with them, which made them feel a little calmer.

Among the crowd, Harvey, who was being dragged along, woke up after being blown by the cool breeze. He looked at the person in front of him with a dull expression.

What was I doing here before?

Why did I follow you here?

Where are you going?

Oh, you're going to camp.

Harvey was startled and looked up at the nobleman who was dragging him, with a begging tone, Let's discuss it, can we not go?

Linn glanced down at him, Do you think it's possible?

Harvey thought for a while and said nothing.

Lin En's voice reached his ears, You have always said that you want to kill nobles but not refugees. Do you know one thing? You are watching those mercenaries killing refugees wantonly. This kind of indulgence is equivalent to killing you.

I didn't kill! Harvey retorted.

I know you didn't kill them, but think about it, if you don't get rid of these people, they will continue to kill refugees, not just refugees, but also serfs, civilians, etc. If you think the nobles should be killed, then these mercenaries will Shouldn't they be killed? More people died in their hands than even the nobles.

Harvey was silent.

Lin En's voice was as erratic as the wind, You are still young, and you don't have a clear concept of right and wrong, good and evil. You only think that nobles deserve to die. In fact, sometimes.

Shouldn't they die? Harvey replied tentatively.

No, anyone who endangers your interests or threatens your safety will die. Linn grinned.

Harvey couldn't help but tremble, I always think you are the devil, the devil.

You say I am good at everything, and I can also tell you that for other serfs in the territory, I am the god who saves them.

I don't believe that anyone can have two faces.

The most common people in the world are people with two faces. They appear to be one thing but secretly have another face. In fact, sometimes people with a single personality and appearance are more likable.

Why?

Because there's no need to guess what they're really thinking.

What about you? Harvey asked.

I, I am a complicated person, you can't see through it.

Harvey looked disgusted, I really don't believe it anymore.

If you don't believe it, then stay and observe more.

Huh? Harvey was stunned.

Don't rush to make sure. After this matter is resolved, I will wait for your answer. Lin En patted the horse's back and increased his speed again.

He secretly glanced at Harvey, who was doubting his life, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. The reason why he said so many truths was to deceive him.

After all, who wants to talk nonsense in their spare time?

In a short period of time, he roughly understood that Harvey was a simple and easy-to-deceive child. If ordinary people could at most lead him and let him go, but who gave him the ability to heal, then he couldn't let him go so easily. .

Moreover, he was also very curious about Harvey's brother. The other party dared to kill the nobles. This was not something that could be determined by simple courage and strength.

Damn, damn it!

Help me!

Cursing sounds rang out, and Peter staggered into the camp from the outside. Due to the long run, he was now almost at his limit.

When he saw the camp, he sat down on the ground and shouted loudly.

What's wrong?

The people who heard the noise ran out and were shocked when they saw his appearance.

What are you doing? How did you end up like this?

Stop asking, hurry up and take me to the boss.

The other party helped Peter and took him to the wooden house in the middle of the camp.

The wooden house is not big, but compared to the surrounding tents, the living environment has been upgraded several levels, not to mention that there are still many people who don't even have tents to live in.

A fire burned in a brazier inside the house, driving away the chill of the night.

A huge bald man held a dagger, stabbed the roasted meat, took a bite, and then drank the beer glass with a gulp.

The girl next to her looked at the meat and swallowed her saliva. Just because she was a second too slow, the man slapped her in the face.

The woman fell to the ground, her face suddenly red and swollen, but she didn't dare to say anything and quickly got up to pour the wine.

The woman on the man's left immediately rubbed his leg.

Look at your mother, she still knows it. Learn from it. When you are older, you will know what happiness is. The man laughed and ate the meat.

Boss!

Peter was helped up, Help.

What's going on? Lone Wolf slapped the table and yelled.

Save first. Save me. I have something important to say. Peter felt himself getting weaker and weaker, and he didn't even have the strength to speak.

The lone wolf winked, and one of his men directly dragged Peter over, and then pressed his severed arm into the brazier.

ah!!

The severe pain instantly made Peter scream, and then he fainted.

After the cold water was poured down, Peter woke up and immediately saw the boss who was drinking and eating meat.

Tell me what's going on!

Peter looked at his arm. After being roasted by the flames, there was no bleeding, but there was a burning smell. The wooden stick on his leg was also removed and simply wrapped with linen cloth a few times.

Hurry up and tell me if you want to die.

The speaker was a short man named Broken Leg Latin, who specialized in attacking the legs of his opponents. He had cut off the legs of dozens, if not hundreds, of people.

Harvey and I saw an old man selling items at the Red Heart Lion Caravan in Sheep Town. The prices for the items sold there were definitely not low, and he also bought a lot of serfs. We followed him there and found out that the other person was Steward of a territory.

It was an ordinary small town, similar to the town we went to before. Harvey wanted to go to the castle and have a look. I persuaded him, but he didn't listen. You also know his temper. With the help of his brother, He didn't take us seriously at all. He stopped moving as soon as he entered. I thought he might have been caught and wanted to rescue him, but as soon as he got close, the other party cut off his arm. I had no choice but to Run. Fortunately, I ran out. I will report to you as soon as possible.

Lone Wolf stared at him, You said Harvey was caught, but you ran out. You are just an ordinary person. How can you escape?