Conquest

    Chapter 104 [hillbilly jail]

    If according to Shaar own temper, he would not have wanted what Byzantine Empire of the bullshit officer position, big can walk away, the other side although a large number of people, but by virtue of his dragon blood strengthened body, ordinary attack almost spear not into the knife, there are dragonscales heart armor, Fire Pitchfork Sharp unmatched, and crimson Rage Ki in a short period of time invincible state-each other these people although many, but it seems that there is no strong expert, if hard break, want to run away the problem is not big.

    But after all, I have different identities, and I ran. Once I started playing, the comrades of these Rhodelia Cavalry Army will not sit idly by, and they will definitely help them. Once they fight, they run away, I am afraid that these cavalry brothers will Top sin! They are all true Byzantine people, have a family, have a military position…

    Taking a deep breath, Shaar's face gradually calmed down. He raised his hand and the other officer's officer suddenly became nervous. He took a few steps back and lifted the sword.

    Shaar smirked, but pressed his hand on the back of Sabar's hand and pressed the hammer in Sabar's hand down, then went two steps forward: "I am going with you."

    The cavalry next to it sounded loud, and Shaar suddenly turned back and shouted: "There is so much nonsense! Give Father a shut up! ! ”

    His eyes swept through the cavalry and slowly said: "What do people want to do? Killing officials and rebelling? Don't forget your identity. Mmm…I am going with them, other things, please everyone! ”

    Sabar immediately noticed that this rude man had the best friendship with Shaar and immediately said: "You can rest assured that if you want to move our Rhodelia, you must first ask General to promise not to agree!"

    Shaar looked at the officer and sneered, "Do you need to tie me?"

    The officer hesitated: "No, just take you back to the trial, not the arrest warrant."

    Shaar sighed: "So, can I bring my belongings?"

    "Weapon horse armor can't be taken."The officer thought for a moment: "The clothes you can carry can be."

    Shaar backed out the fire pitchfork: "Is this a weapon?"

    The officer glanced at it. The fire pitchfork was black and unremarkable. At first glance, it was the kind of common sizzling thing. Although he was somewhat confused, he still shook his head: "Your ridicule, this kind of thing is not really a weapon, but it is just After all, it is ironware…"

    "This is my favorite thing, the only relic left to my adoptive father, and I take it with me wherever I go."Shaar shook his head.

    The officer thought about it. It’s easy for this guy to cooperate. Since there is no need to start playing, then a broken iron fork is also good for him. What kind of waves can he pull out? Then I nodded.

    Shaar changed his clothes and brought a carry-on baggage. The stuff in the bag also allowed the soldiers to check some of them, making sure that there were no irons such as daggers.

    Shaar yelled at Sabar: "The Goblin saved my life, took care of it, and after it was hurt, it was willing to leave and let it go."

    Then several soldiers surrounded Shaar and left. There were already hundreds of heavily armed Byzantine infantry controls. Shaar was surrounded by a horse carriage. Before the get car was left, the officer whispered in Shaar’s ear. One sentence: "I am also respectful of the Rhodelia Cavalry Army. This military order is in the body, helpless, offended!"

    Hillbilly has always been soft and not hard, others are polite to him, he is also polite, nodded and heard a horse carriage.

    Then the carriage rolled and left under the guard of infantry.

    Behind those cavalry have been chasing the streets, Sabar sullenly flushed, screaming, angry slamming the hammer on the ground, slamming the feet, the cavalry around them are all faceless, one by one The anger, some frustration.

    "Go back to the house! Prepare the shape and immediately send someone back to the station to report the General! ! ”

    The cavalry people hula pull back and prepare.

    It was Tatara who was at the end, and Mage was hesitant.

    This hillbilly was caught…Eh, would you like to find a way to inform Adeline His Royal Highness? AhIt’s really hard to do…His Royal Highness is not letting me reveal her identity…

    Shaar originally thought that waiting for him would be a severe interrogation, what torture torture, whips, and the legendary things like tiger stools and peppers.

    Anyway, he has the dragon blood to strengthen the body, the heart is not how to fear, as long as the opportunity to find a chance, competition for escape, want to that time, cavalry brothers should have left wildfire Town back to 13 Cavalry Army newspaper, there is Adric asylum, the amount of them will not be dangerous, When they escape from prison, the sky is high and wide, birds fly fish jump, the big deal and so on Byzantine people back, re-as hunters, or to be mercenary, the same happy at ease.

    However, the interrogation in the expectation has not arrived.

    He was directly transported by a horse carriage to a yard in the city. The yard was on a street next to the garrison. The high walls were thick, the two armored infantry guards guarded, and Shaar was sent to the innermost house, house. It was a complete bed table, and Shaar was told to wait for the military to fall.

    The officer who brought him, quietly sent someone to put a thick blanket on him, and then walked away.

    Anyway, Shaar is under house arrest.

    He was told that as long as he could not go out of the door, not to the yard, other freedom of movement, but to live less than two hours, there was a strange middle-aged officer, a sallow face, a mean look, face, as if others owed him 100 gold coin, Left a stack of paper and a goose brush and a bottle of ink on the table.

    "Here, you are responsible for escorting Bonfrett Knight, and Knight is being assassinated, and your own dereliction of duty is clearly written!"

    After the guy finished speaking, he left.

    Shaar squatted for a moment, haha ​​smiled, naturally ignored, fell on the bed wrapped in a blanket, screaming and screaming.

    Wake up at night, found a plate on the ground at the door, inside a kettle, three pieces of meatloaf, Shaar also could not bear cold water, grabbed up and swallowed a half full, then sat at the table, looked at that stack of paper, suddenly feel the belly cooing, quickly grabbed a stack of paper, transferred to the back of the house in the latrine, Crouching for half an hour before walking out with a sigh of comfort, as for those paper, naturally …

    It took two days to do this. Except for the first day when someone sent paper and ink to let him confess his guilt, no one would ever take care of him.

    Instead, three meals a day, the food sent constantly, although rough, but some some cold water cakes, but hillbilly is also used to the hard times, now there are eaves to cover the wind and rain, there are people to send meals every day, but actually I feel a little bit of interest.

    As for what sin materials, of course, a big word has not been written, eaten every day, slept, eats, and occasionally boring in the house, chat with Dora in his mind to pass the time.

    Dora is naturally ridiculous about Shaar's situation. He listens a lot, hillbilly doesn't take it for granted, and his mentality is very calm.

    Let's just say, the Byzantine Army side, he did not fight or kill, but he was raised like a pig, and Shaar also realized the happy life like a pig.

    Although the food is not good, but the hand is more dependent on the old Man than before, eating no ups and downs, but it is better to go up in the sky. The only regret is that there is no alcohol.

    In this case, Shaar is not in a hurry. After running away, I am afraid that I will have a good meal. Where can I find such a comfortable place?

    Sometimes, hillbilly can't help but think:

    I fuck, if the Byzantine empire is so comfortable, Father is also just sitting on the prison for two years, and it is better to have a comfortable life.

    I have been here for more than ten days. Finally, at noon on the fifteenth day of Shaar’s house arrest, someone came to see him.

    Shaar finished eating at noon and was throwing himself in bed and playing. This half-month was too comfortable. Shaar even felt that he was getting fatter. He was slap on his belly and the door was pushed away from the outside. Walk in alone.

    The man was big and big, his waist was round, his face was like a disc, his face was full of flesh, but he smiled and his eyes were smashed into a line. When he came in, he looked at Shaar on the bed and smiled: "You little Shaar, still so comfortable, I don't know. It’s going to be over the sky for you!”

    Shaar seemed to be a person, and he jumped out of bed when he was a bit.

    "The rabbit will…Ah no, General Ruhr? ”

    To come is Ruhr, Ruhr seems to have lost some weight, holding the arm stride, careless sitting at the bedside, to Shaar just a moment of aphasia called doesn't mind, he stared at Shaar looked at two eyes, shaking his head tut way: "It seems that I think is right, you this boy, really is a heartless thing, Are you having a good time here? There are food, drink, and sleep, and there is no need to fight on the battlefield. I think you are full of crimson light, even his face is round, and then go on, I am afraid to catch up with Father. ”

    Shaar laughed and sat down, holding his head against the bed: "General Ruhr, what are you doing?" Did the military send you to interrogate me? ”

    Ruhr's eyes glimps, although deliberately making an exaggerated expression, but the smile in the eyes can't hide: "Interrogation! What a joke! You are a kid who has gone to the dog! You are now developed! Which bastard in the military is still dare to interrogate you? Is fearless drowned by spitting stars? ”

    Said, he took a bed and said: "Okay! Don't talk nonsense, sort things out, let's go with Father! ”

    Shaar "Well", the subconscious is about to get up and clean up, but suddenly the heart moves, vaguely heard the cheap from the words of this Rabbit General, this hillbilly re-sitting on the bed, looking like a rogue expression, looking at Ruhr: "I fuck! To catch it, let it go! When is Father? If you don't make it clear, Father will not leave here! Don't go! Resolutely not gone! ! ! ”

    He actually climbed to the bed with a thick cheek, holding his bed with his hands, his head buried, shouting: "Don't go!" Father is determined not to go! You don't make it clear to give Father a confession, don't want me to leave here! ”