Looking Forward to Another World

"Alas!"

Seeing Baron Cafield coughing up blood from being kicked by Sorok, the peasants all wailed.

Their faces were distorted, and they were trembling all over. They looked at Baron Cafield, who was lying on the ground and coughing blood, with fear in their eyes.

As a country farmer in a barony, have they ever seen such a scene?

In their eyes, Baron Cafield is already an unattainable big man, and he always looks aloof in the territory on weekdays. He is domineering everywhere. How can he fall to the ground and vomit blood so miserably?

With their limited knowledge and limited vision, the greatest person they have ever seen in their life is Baron Cafield.

Now, in their eyes, this noble and extremely great nobleman was kicked until he coughed up blood. It is conceivable what impact this will have on them.

However, Sorok didn't feel relieved yet.

"Although you are only a baron of the lowest rank, you are a lord after all, right?"

Sorok walked up to Baron Cafield, looked down at him, bloodshot eyes appeared in his eyes.

"Since you are a lord, how can you not be optimistic about your own territory and take care of your own people?"

"It must be that you are only concerned about domineering and domineering, and you have not fulfilled your responsibilities as a lord at all, right?"

"This is a crime worthy of death, don't you think?"

Sorok's ferocious words were naturally exchanged for Baron Cafield's terrified cry.

"Nothing, nothing, Your Highness!" Baron Cafield cried and said, "I have fulfilled my obligations as a lord. I will pay my taxes every year and report every month on time. Write, never cut corners!"

"I am loyal to the royal family, and I support the royal family faction, Your Highness!"

Baron Cafield thought he would be arrested and abused by Sorok because the good deeds he did in the territory were discovered.

He is indeed a supporter of the royal family faction, but it's not like he hasn't interacted with the Duke faction, and sometimes he will sell some information to them in order to obtain some wealth.

He did pay taxes on time every year, but these taxes were only about 30% of the taxes he collected in the territory, and he swallowed the rest by himself.

Not only does he impose heavy taxes in his territory, but if some citizens cannot pay the tax, he will directly degrade them into slaves, treat them as cheap labor, or use them to invest in some heavy labor, or simply Sell ​​it outright.

As for the monthly territorial management report, he asked the civil servants under his command to write it, and it had nothing to do with him.

These, Baron Cafield dare not admit, let alone speak out, he can only talk nonsense like this.

But he didn't know that Sorok didn't care about this kind of thing at all.

"You said you have fulfilled your obligations as a lord?"

Sorok laughed, with great anger in his laughter.

"If you have fulfilled your duty as a lord, why did you let that guy escape from your territory?"

Sorok kicked Baron Cafield one by one.

"If you didn't let him escape, how could I suffer this kind of crime?"

"If it wasn't for your incompetence, how could that guy hide until now?"

"If you had discovered that guy's talent and potential from the very beginning, controlled him in advance, and trained him to be a loyal dog, a dog, how would he have the opportunity to show off in front of me?"

"So, it's all you, everything is your fault!"

Sorok then arrogantly and unreasonably pushed all the faults on Baron Cafield, venting his anger unilaterally, and the strength on his feet became heavier and heavier, so heavy that he gave Baron Cafield a blow. His nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and blood was spattered all over his body.

"Gah...! Ah...! Guwu...!"

Baron Cafield was still able to insist on crying and begging for mercy at the beginning, but after a long time, there was nothing he could do, and there was only one scream left.

Not long after, Baron Cafield was completely out of shape, lying in a pool of blood, dying, he didn't even have the strength to hold his head.

Sorok was still angry, and after kicking several times in succession, he turned to those peasants.

"Forgive me!"

"Forgive me!"

The peasants had been frightened for a long time. Seeing Sorok turning to him, they immediately knelt and kowtowed, crying miserably.

Sorok looked at the three of them as if he was looking at something dirty, but he was somewhat relieved and didn't hit anyone again.

"You are the grandfather and parents of Li Ge Brihout, right?"

Sorok asked coldly.

"Li, Li Ge?"

When the three of them heard the name, they were stunned on the spot.

It is impossible for the three of them not to know this name.

That was a name that made them go from great joy to great sorrow, and from great sorrow to anger and hatred.

Three generations of the Brihot family have been farmers.

Not only have they been living in the Barony of Cafield, but they have also been extremely poor for generations. They can only make a living by farming, and they are inferior people comparable to slaves.

No matter whether it is Mr. Brihot or his father, they are all people who hope to get rid of poverty, no longer be a farmer, and live a life of great wealth.

It's a pity that not only did they not get what they wanted, but Lord Brihaut was once demoted to slavery because he couldn't pay the tax, and became one of the many slaves without human rights under the command of Baron Cafield.

They do the most work on weekdays, but they get the least remuneration, and they can barely make ends meet, not to mention going hungry for nine meals in three days, and definitely going hungry for six or seven meals.

Such a hard life, even after the original owner was born, has not changed.

It wasn't until about a year ago that the Brihot family found out by chance that the original owner was born with extremely strong magic power and might be able to become a magician. They were ecstatic about it.

For those who have been farmers and even slaves all their lives, a magician is a noble existence that cannot be nobler.

They don't have any concepts of combat level, tactical level, and strategic level for magicians, but there is a magician in the Baron of Cafield, who is hired by Baron Cafield to be responsible for the people who can't pay taxes. The slavery contract, the rest does not have to do anything, but has a status second only to Baron Cafield, is supported, envied, loved, served by big fish and meat every day, and life is extremely nourishing.

He can release fireballs, smashing huge rocks that even a few strong men can't lift with one blow.

He can blow strong winds, no matter how many slaves and guards besiege him, he can blow them all away with ease.

In the eyes of people in that kind of country, such power can only be described as a miracle.

If their children and grandchildren can become such characters, then they will definitely be able to live a good life, and they will no longer be poor farmers.

So, overjoyed, the few people directly made arrangements for him regardless of the presence of the original owner himself.

That is to dedicate him to the lord and let him work for the lord.

This led to the escape of the original owner, and also led to the shattering of the dreams of the Brehaut family.

Therefore, during this year, they were angry and resentful all the time, thinking that this unworthy descendant abandoned his family and ignored it, which is really unreasonable.

If they didn't dare to leave the territory casually, fearing that they would be beaten to death by the lord's people, they would have chased after him desperately, captured this bastard, and beaten him severely.

In this way, until today, they heard Li Ge's name again.

Could it be...

"Yes, did that bastard offend you?"

Master Brihot trembled and said this sentence.

"That has nothing to do with us!"

Brihot's mother also burst into tears.

"That bastard ran away from home a long time ago, and has nothing to do with us. If you want to settle accounts, you can go to him himself. It doesn't matter if you beat him to death. That kind of wolf-hearted guy deserves to die!"

Father Brihot even vented his anger and hatred towards Li Ge.

The three of them immediately talked to each other and kept yelling, in short, they were showing that they had nothing to do with Li Ge, they didn't know what he did, and the big sins were all his fault, and they had nothing to do with them relation.

Looking at the ugly appearance and even uglier words that the Brehaut family made to survive, Sorok laughed instead.

Moreover, this time, there was no anger in his smile, but only pleasure.

"So, that guy was born in this kind of family. No wonder he wants to hide his strength and develop secretly. If you discover his ability too early, he will definitely become your money-making tool and be captured and dedicated to that waste Baron?"

Sorok felt that he had seen a part of Li Ge's hidden truth.

But that's not important for now.

"Maybe you don't know yet?" Sorok sneered at the Brihot family, "Your unfilial son and grandson has now become the Kingdom's seventh sword master, and a tactical-level magician with a status comparable to The strength is so high, it can be regarded as standing at the apex of this kingdom, right?"

Hearing this, the Brehaut family was stunned again.

"Of course, it's not important." Sorok changed his tone and said, "What's important is that your grandson, your son, has already made a name for himself, so as relatives, it's only natural for you to come to him, right? "

"You want to live?"

"It's very simple, just complete a task."

Sorok put a bottle of something that looked like a potion in front of the Brehaut family.

"As long as you can find a chance for him to take this bottle of potion, I will not only let you live, but also give you the wealth you have dreamed of."

"How about it?"

"Can it be done?"

As soon as Sorok's voice fell, the Brihot family looked at each other with ecstasy.

"able!"

"We can!"

"Guaranteed to complete the task!"

The three of them didn't hesitate at all, and while shouting, only that sentence echoed in their minds --- "get the wealth and wealth that they dream of."

As for what the bottle of medicine was and what would happen to Li Ge after drinking it, that was not what they wanted to know.

"very good."

The sneer on Sorok's face became thicker.

He couldn't wait to know.

I want to know what kind of expression Li Ge will show after drinking the potion he prepared for him and being betrayed by his relatives.

Such Sorok did not know that a figure was slowly approaching outside.

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