The villain's way of taming the protagonist

Earl Stone was not angry at Hitana's outspoken insult. He raised his hand and said calmly: "Yes, they will be grateful, and then?"

"Then, as long as Your Excellency Hydera lowers even a little bit of standards—"

The man put his hand down a little bit, and said with a sarcastic smile: "They all have... hatred that you can't even imagine."

"That's why I have to start from a low standard and improve step by step until I reach a certain limit. This will undoubtedly be more helpful to the stability of the territory."

Earl Jianshi said so frankly: "If your sister is here, she will definitely agree with my point of view."

"Go to hell! You bastard!" Sitana roared, "You

What are you talking about! "

The earl ignored Sitana, and said very strange words to himself: "You may not believe it, but three years ago, I saw her when I went out to inspect, and she was talking to her at that time. A peddler was discussing tax issues, and I chatted with her out of curiosity."

"Her wit and intelligence impressed me very much." Earl Jianshi sighed, "I found out that she has a very good talent, so I intentionally invited her to sit in my temporary residence. At that time, I fell in love with her." With a heart of talent, I intend to absorb her into the family. Unfortunately, she seems to have a lot of concerns and rejected me."

"It wasn't until she found me on behalf of His Excellency Hydera that I suddenly realized that this quiet and graceful noble lady turned out to be a little village girl back then."

"Don't judge us by your standards! Don't insult my sister!"

Xitana was undoubtedly really angry. Her expression was ferocious, and the veins on her forehead were bulging: "Who would be so shameless, don't fart there! It is even more impossible for Linna to agree with your shameless statement and policy!"

"Really? I'm willing to bet you."

Earl Jianshi put his hands on his shoulders and bowed slightly: "As long as His Excellency Hydera's 'perfection' exists, there is no stain, no... not even a stain that actually exists, just a false voice that catches the wind and shadows, in the presence of those whom he is so Among the civilians who are saved gently, there will be countless people who have doubts and resentment."

"Get out of here!"

Thinking of that scene, Sitana was so furious that she could even feel something burning in her chest, and the beastly fury in her soul roared.

"No one would treat Hydera like that! I just want your answer now, do it, or don't do it!"

"Well, since you insist on this, I will try to implement His Excellency Hydera's policy thoroughly, but it will take time."

"...Hmph, it's best, I'll keep an eye on you."

The female wolf's eyes were extremely ferocious, and she held the Shadow Reflection Crystal tightly: "Don't, don't try to play tricks on me."

Earl Jianshi just smiled: "Do you need me to order someone to send you off?"

"Go away, I'm not interested in walking with you bloody bastards."

Sitana snorted coldly, turned and left without hesitation.

1 minutes, 2 minutes, 10 minutes.

A full half an hour passed, and Earl Stone was still standing there.

In his mind, he was constantly building the stage for the upcoming drama, thinking about the upcoming drama, and his whole body couldn't help but tremble.

"Miss Lance Mullos..."

Dalam Stone exhaled lightly, trembling with excitement:

"Should I sympathize with your misery, or envy your luck?"

ps:

After thinking about it, it is better to write it in one breath and send it directly.

It’s 2K away from the [-]D today, but it’s about the same (scratching head), it’s not too difficult, it should be easier during the Chinese New Year, after all, I basically stay in my room all day long

Chapter 61 He is the Great Hydra (9K)

Scarlet Frost City, and even the entire Scarlet Frost Territory, haven't been this lively for a long time.

This piece of land is actually not barren, but under the oppressive rule of the lords of the past dynasties, it seems to be withered. Even the Red Frost City, which is the main city, does not appear to be very prosperous.

But from that day on, everything changed.

——From the day when a headless corpse was hung at the gate of His Excellency Hydera's mansion.

Everything in Scarlet Frost City began to go on the right track, and everything became orderly.The sanitation conditions in the outer city have improved visible to the naked eye. The crowds in the inner city are constantly flowing. Businessmen from other territories are waiting for speculation.

"Red Shuang collar is getting better" - everyone who lives in Scarlet Shuang City will agree with this.

Even the poorest laborers in the outer suburbs are beginning to have hope for the future.

Laraul was a stonemason with an ancestral skill.As the village became more and more barren, the young and middle-aged people gradually left, and he had to leave his aging mother and young brother to go out to seek a way of life.

And even a countryman like him knows that in this devastated land, there is infinite hope in Scarlet Frost City where His Excellency Hydera resides.

Full of hope, Laraul crossed the snowfield, passed through the dense forest, and arrived at this notorious city in the eyes of the Chishuang leaders.

When he entered Scarlet Frost City, he felt incredible.

And this is not because of how majestic and prosperous Scarlet Shuang City is.

On the way to Scarlet Frost Territory, Laraul passed through many cities. He was not qualified to have a glimpse of the inner city or upper city of those cities. He could only live in the most dilapidated small hotel and he had seen all kinds of people. Most of them are either cold and dangerous, or dark and numb.

This is what the bottom, the hopeless, look like.

But here, in the outer city of Scarlet Frost City... These poor people who are wearing old cotton clothes, have bright frostbite on their hands and faces, and chapped and dry skin, who are almost the same as the poor in other cities, are full of incomprehensible incomprehension. ... fresh.

It is the kind of freshness that can only be revealed by people who are really alive and still have expectations for life.

They are not necessarily friendly or happy, but they are genuine people who think about the "future".

To think about this is the most luxurious thing for the poor who will freeze to death at any time and starve to death on the side of the road.

"Is this... the greatness of that lord?"

Laraul sighed with great admiration, and began to look for a small hotel where he could stay.

But he turned around and around, and almost ran all over the outer city... But he couldn't find a hotel where he could stay.

——Because they are all full!

"do not you know?"

The owner of the last hotel looked at the dusty young man with some surprises: "Master Hydera is going to give a speech in the central square today, and the hotels in the inner city were full yesterday! Some rich people have to live in shabby places like us." In the hotel, hahahaha—"

The middle-aged boss cheered boldly and cheerfully: "Long live Lord Hydera!"

In the narrow and dirty lobby of the hotel, several guys in ragged cotton jackets also cheered:

"Long live Lord Hydera!"

"But..." Laraul smiled wryly, "Is there really no place to live? Not everyone can bear this weather."

The boss shrugged his shoulders: "Maybe you can go to the church to try your luck. Although the Xiesheng Church has little influence in the Northland, we still have a church here. Maybe the priest will take you in for a night."

Laraul was overjoyed by the boss’s reminder. Although he grew up in the countryside, he had learned about the church from many people who had returned from their trips, and he thought it was indeed a solution.

"Thanks! I'll give it a try!"

The simple and kind young man bowed his head slightly to thank the boss, then quickly turned around and ran outside.

"Hey, kid, wait! The big cold wave is coming in a few days, do you want to book with me now—"

"...runs really fast."

Seeing the loss of a resident customer, the boss couldn't help curling his lips.

"Hey, Luoka." Sitting on the old sofa in the lobby, the man in a ragged padded jacket grinned, "Can you give me a room and let me survive this cold wave? My room is too leaky."

"Can you afford the coal bill?" Luoka put his arms around his chest, "If you don't pay, you should stay outside."

"Inhuman bastard!" The guy in the ragged padded jacket cursed, but soon laughed again, "I'll bring my own coal, so you don't have to worry about it, how about it?"

The few friends around him who seemed to be quite poor laughed together.

"...What do you mean by this? Could it be that it was stolen from that big man?" Loka became alert, "Don't try to drag me into the water!"

"We heard a big thing from Lantchurch, you know, the most well-informed Lantchurch."

The poor, who should have been worried about their own lives, looked so confident and happy at the moment: "Want to know? If you want to know, just leave me a room!"

*

Laraul walked into the empty church and looked around nervously.

"Hello, young man."

A calm, thick and kind voice sounded behind him: "What's the matter?"

Laraul was startled, he turned around quickly, and explained with some stumbles: "I... I don't have any bad thoughts, I just—"

"Don't be nervous." The priest in black robe smiled, "No Mr. Thief would shrink back like you, is it the first time you come to church?"

"Ah... yes."

Laraul's eyes fell on the pendant on the priest's chest - a snake biting its own tail and twisting its body into a ring.

He knew this, it was the emblem of the Xiesheng Church.

"No need to be restrained, we don't require everyone to fear the gods."

The priest's voice was reassuring: "So, do you need help, young man?"

"I..." Laraul opened his mouth in embarrassment, "Can you allow me... to stay here for one night?"

"of course."

The priest agreed without hesitation: "Although we don't have any extra accommodation, God told me that you are qualified to live in the church."

Laraul was a little dazed by the priest's mysterious words, but he was very happy to hear that there was a place to live. Although he didn't know how warm the church was, at least he didn't need to blow the wind.

And, Laraul has his own little secret—for some reason, he's actually not that afraid of snow and cold.

The young man subconsciously touched the pendant on his chest, and bowed gratefully to the priest: "Thank you for your tolerance."

"I accepted it for God." The priest responded with a smile.

With a temporary shelter, Laraul felt a lot more relaxed. With nothing to do, he followed the priest, continued to look at the church curiously, and couldn't help but ask:

"Mr. Priest, are you the only one in such a big church?"

"And a monk, a nun, and six children."

The priest said: "However, they are all going to the central square now."

"...Central Square." Laraul was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly said, "Is it because of Lord Hydera's speech?"

"nature."

The priest's tone of course made Laraul also nod: "After all, it's Lord Hydera... He is such a great man! I never thought that Scarlet Frost City would be like this, it seems that everyone has hope."

"Hope." The priest stopped and said softly in a tone that Laraul couldn't understand:

"Hope is often just an illusion constructed by the devil."

"……what did you say?"

Laraul's mind stopped for a second or two, and his expression gradually became a little fearful.

He didn't want the meaning of this sentence to be the way he understood it.

"It's nothing, it's just a feeling."

The priest smiled: "Young man, why don't you go and see that adult's speech? Calculate the time, it should start."

"what?!"

Laraul screamed, and the luggage in his hand almost fell to the ground: "It's about to start? I... I planned to see it, but I didn't expect it to be so soon!"

"Could you please keep my luggage for me, Mr. Priest."

The young man's expression was a little anxious. After all, who in Chishuang collar doesn't yearn for the great Lord Hydera?

"Go ahead, if possible, please tell me what you think after hearing it."

The priest took Laraul's luggage and smiled:

Out@#group=%

"God seems to be interested in this."

*

In the pleasant and warm carriage, Anse closed his eyes and rested with a calm expression.

The one sitting next to him was not Sitana, but Marina wearing a dark black thick dress.

"As of now, nearly [-] migrants have poured into the city."