Master Overlord

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In the dungeon of Windward Fort, Keir Green leaned against the corner in silence.

He didn’t think he would be defeated, nor did he expect Arthur to throw him into the dungeon of Windward Fort.

As a noble, even if you become a prisoner, you should enjoy a clean house as a place of imprisonment. Although you are not free, you should at least have a comfortable bed.

How did they lose? He thought.

That kid must have solved the traitors first, and then sneak attacked them, he also hid his strength.

First Army? In the dark dungeon, Keir · Green had a wry smile on his face. He really did not expect that Windward Fort actually had such a team.

Those guys are all serf, is this what the kid calls reform? Give serf freedom, and then train them to become Knights.

By the way, there are those bows and arrows, which are also new things. Is there such a big difference in range just because of a change of style?

And Upper River town! Keir · Green thought, when was the last time I came here? 3 years or 5 years? That kid Arthur hasn’t become the owner of Windward Fort, his father is still there.

So when did the changes in Upper River begin?

5 years ago?

Or 3 years ago?

No, the guy Vernon said that the change occurred after the end of winter-half a year? !

Has it become like this in half a year? The streets are flat and wide, the house planning is orderly, and there is no sewage and excrement on the ground-is this also what the kid calls reforms?

And those cheering crowds.

Earl was walking by with his hands tied, they must have never seen him.

Thinking of the heaven-shaking, earth-shattering cheers, Keir Green couldn’t help feeling terrifying. He knew that those people were not here to see him as Earl as a prisoner, but those people were here to welcome Arthur and the First Army. .

Those lowly guys actually support Arthur Tuxtla so much-is this also brought about by the so-called reform of that kid?

While Keir Green kept thinking, in the dark and silent space, there was a sudden sound of footsteps and the sound of Knight’s armor shaking.

Then, a dim light fell into the gap in the right side of the prison door, and the sound of the key being inserted into the keyhole and the chain shaking.

The heavy prison door “creaked” opened, and the sudden light pierced his eyes. Those were 2 Windward Fort Knights wearing armor and hand-held lamps.

“Let me out! Let me out!” Knight’s arrival awakened Wallis who was curled up against the wall. He shook the chains of his feet and shouted at the two Knights: “Let me out! Let me out! I want to see Arthur Tuxtla, I’m a noble! He can’t keep me here! Gold Coin, I can give him Gold Coin, whatever you want! Just don’t let me stay here!”

He was stinking all over, and his tone was rapid and frightened, as if he had suffered some great torture.

For Wallis, keeping it in the dungeon of the castle is indeed a huge torture.

There are no windows, no beds, not even a dung bucket. The cold floor is covered with hay, which smells of feces and urine.

Wallis is really unbearable. It is not only dark and cold here, but also unable to feel the ebbing of time. He feels that he has been imprisoned for at least two weeks.

Knight ignored the yelling Wallis, carrying an oil lamp in his hand, and threw a piece of cloth and a small piece of bread at the two people.

When people are hungry, they don’t care too much about food hygiene and dining environment.

Grasping the piece of cloth thrown by Knight, Wallis put it to his mouth, squeezed out the water forcefully, sucked it greedily, then picked up the bread to chew and swallow.

But there was too little food, and he was too hungry. After 3 2 bites of bread, Knight looked at him in a tone of pleading, “Yes, give me some water, I need water.”

Knight ignored his request, grabbed the pieces of cloth in his and Keir · Green’s hands, turned and closed the heavy prison door with a bang.

“Don’t go!” Wallis raised his hand, watching the light under the cell gradually fade away, and the cell was plunged into darkness again.

He yelled, snarled, begged, and cursed incoherently.

Keir Green, who was sitting at the side, was really unbearable, so he said out in the dark: “Save energy. They won’t let us leave here until our ransom is delivered.”

“I am a noble! I am the successor of the Davidson family! How dare they keep me here? They are not afraid of the Davidson family forces and razed Windward Fort to the ground! Damn! Damn Arthur Tuxtla! Kill him, I must kill him!”

Although it was threatening, Wallis’ voice couldn’t stop shaking. He was afraid, afraid that he would just die in this person.

“Even if it is your father, if you lose the battle, it will only be treated as you are now, then kid… don’t care about nobles.” Keir · Green said.

“Legolas, they are all the idiots of Legolas! What the Rose family, a villain, traitor who escaped and abandoned his companions!” Wallis roared. It seems that only by making some sounds can he feel a trace of stability.

Keir Green didn’t say anything again. Such complaints. Since entering this dungeon, he has not heard many times.

Legolas was indeed an idiot, but he knew that the opponent’s escape was just the cause of their rapid defeat that’s all.

Their defeat was unexpected by no one except Windward Fort. They all underestimated Arthur Tuxtla. The iron mine was in his hands and played the biggest role.

In a daze, Keir Green couldn’t help but worry deeply about the future of the Green family. This miserable defeat not only caused heavy losses to the family, but presumably Arthur would not be polite to him on the ransom.

How much Gold Coin should be? 3000 or 4000? Or lion’s big mouth, asking for 5000 Gold Coins?

But no matter how much, the Green family will be hit hard. He needs to train a new Knight and buy new weapons and armor.

The Prime Minister must be disappointed in the Green family, and he, who has lost so much, will undoubtedly live under the oppression of Windward Fort in the next few years.

What about in a few years?

Once here, Keir · Green’s heart was filled with deep regret and irritability.

He didn’t lose out because he underestimated the enemy, but because he simply didn’t understand Windward Fort or Arthur Tuxtla.

In the darkness, Keir Green frowned deeply. He thought, eagerly trying to find a way to get rid of the future difficulties.

First, he must let the Prime Minister regain his confidence in the Green family…