Son of the Olden Days

Seeing that Braun's face turned bad, Saul suddenly raised his arm around his shoulder.

"Do you want to do something really big?" Sol asked mysteriously.

"What... big event?" Braun turned his head, with an expression that you don't want to bluff me.

"Since it's a major event, you can't just show it to others, so just say whether you want to do it? In short, I can guarantee reputation, status, and wealth. It's really rolling in. You don't want it." Sol spread his hand and began to take it again. Talk about it.

"Oh? I don't know what I have to pay?" Braun looked suspicious.

"It's very simple, you go back to your territory and gather the people and horses, and then bring everyone to the Freedom City." Sol waved his hand.

"Ha! Boy, you can't figure it out! Do you want me to surrender directly?" Braun glared at Saul like a fool. It sounds a bit different between surrender and surrender, but it's essentially the same thing.

Seeing the old guy staring and blowing his beard, Saul didn't care, just continued to lean his head up.

"To tell you the truth, it's your Kennardze territory. In my eyes, it's not even a projectile territory. Look at you all day long because of it. You are running around in order to spot the situation in the territory. It's sweating and holding it tightly without letting go, is it interesting?"

"Do you mean that the big thing you said is bigger than my territory?" Braun smiled disbelievingly.

"Of course, it's not on one level at all? Isn't it good? What will your territory bring to you if you continue to operate? It's nothing more than a so-so life, but my reputation, status and wealth have everything." Sol looked profound. Look into the distance.

"Lord Sol, if you have anything to say, please tell me directly. I am old and I am not accustomed to turning around." Old Braun shrugged his shoulders and threw Sol's hand away, and there was a sense of formality in his words.

"Well, my idea is like this. You bring your people to join me. After I conquer all three surrounding territories, there will be a population of almost 10,000 in total. The City of Freedom is really a city at that time. 'Now, I will give you the lord position when the time comes."

"Think about it, the scene of a city lord, how can it be more styled than you as a country lord?" Saul continued to be puzzled.

"Ha! ... let me? There will be such a good thing? Why do you let me? Then if I don't agree to take refuge?" Braun became even more unbelievable after hearing this, it sounds like an ancient continent Ghost stories are like nonsense.

"If you don't agree, then we are the enemy. I promise you can't walk out of the Freedom City alive. This is not a threat. I believe your attitude towards the enemy will not be much different from mine. You said I should let it go. Are you?" Sol's eyes became dangerous.

"You are not allowed to threaten my father!" Petty, who had been eavesdropping by her ears, jumped out.

Saul raised her hand suddenly, and she ran away, clutching her **** in a panic.

"Or we can just keep it simple, right here, on this street, between us old and young, how about life and death? Anyway, whoever embraces the gods will naturally belong to the opponent. "Sol made a new proposal.

Is God conceited? Old Braun felt that the whole person was not good. Do you bully me a Tier 4? Are you a young man to beat me an old man? Can you still point your face?

The three people on the street did not speak any more, and the atmosphere suddenly became silent. In the end, it was Saul who raised his arm and hugged Braun again.

"Don’t you come today just to get a quasi-trust? You can think carefully about what I said, if I have the ability to do it, and there are reasons to do it, why should I let you go if I can’t agree. ?"

"In other words, if I really covet your projectile place, why bother to do some tricks? I can crush you head-on with my strength. After all, I think you are good, I am I sincerely want to give you a hand."

"After all, Petty and I already have that kind of relationship." Sol put his arms around Braun, with an expression that I was all for you.

"What...what's the relationship? Yeah! Father, don't listen to him! He is slandering my innocence, and there is nothing between me and him." Petty Shiitake, who kept his ears erect, became anxious for a moment, his face He quickly blushed and defended.

"While playing, the adults talk about what you want to say to a child." Braun waved his hand impatiently. Petty's yell just interrupted his thoughts. He was trekking in the mist and wanted to see through Sol. True intentions.

Seeing Petty stomping anxiously on one side, Saul turned his head to reveal a sinister and hateful old dog smile.

"You give me the territory, what do you want?" Old Braun turned his head and looked at Thor deeply.

"I don’t want anything, you just don’t deprive me of my residency rights and property. I will never engage in that trick, let alone interfere with your lordship rights. If you want to change to you in every position, Change your own people at will."

"But I have two old guys, who are the elders who built the City of Freedom, Stant the Lizardman and Diller the Halfling, you know. They used Tier 3 strength, and now they have reached the Tier 4 pass. They will be after the Spring War. · Enter the advanced sleep."

"Now they are both in charge of military and political affairs, and the other in charge of intelligence. When they wake up from the promotion, if their opponents are still interested in the job, they can't change people. You can only try to run in. There is no discussion about this, otherwise I will turn my face too."

"But I think they are more likely to withdraw from power. Anyway, let them choose by themselves."

"In the final analysis, if you think narrowly, you may suspect that these two people occupy an important department. They are my people. I can tell you clearly that they are my people. I still said that, I really want to deal with you, there is no need It’s so complicated and tiring."

"Think broadly. From now on, everyone will be a family. Okay, that's all I want to say." Sol spread his hands.

After hearing the extended meaning that everyone is a family, Petty quit the mushrooms again.

Why? This guy doesn't want to even ask for marriage?

Saul's eyes condensed, and he quietly raised his hand to make a spanking gesture, bluffing Petty down.

After listening to Sol's words, the old Braun fell into silence, and when the whole street reached the bottom, the three began to walk back again.

Seeing old Braun hesitating, Sol added another fire.

"Well, there are actually two real reasons. I have been wild for Sol Drake all his life. It is inevitable that there are too many enemies, and the territory is left in my hands. But the enemy will only target me, and Your new lord has nothing to do with you."

"Your only risk is that if you pick up this matter, you will be in my camp. At that time, Allantis, the main city of the North Territory, may make trouble for you. In those words, how much life can be enjoyed? What a blessing, you weigh the gains and losses by yourself."

"The only thing I can help you in this regard is that as long as I am alive and an enemy comes, my companions and I will not stand by."

In order to pull the old guy into the water, Saul's words can be regarded as confidant.

"Didn't you say that there are two reasons? What about another?" Braun raised his head and asked about another matter.

"Uh, this... is more personal. Actually, there are five small mushrooms around me and your daughter, all of which are men, you know, I always feel tired of coping. Especially your daughter Petty, who is clingy Acting like a baby again, I can't even get out of bed."

With Sol's vicissitudes of life, Braun raised his eyebrows and gave a sigh of sympathy.

"Yeah! I'm fighting with you." Petty screamed and charged.

Sol calmly swung his waist, clamped the shiitake mushroom rushing from the head with his waistband and arms, and slapped Petty's small **** with two slaps.

"Woo~Father! Are you looking at your daughter being so stigmatized and bullied?" Petty could only ask his father for help.

"You have grown up too, and you have to learn to face it yourself." Old Braun held his hand in a meaningful tone.

Petty struggled with grief, and finally gave up resistance, and could only hang his arms around Thor's waist like a corpse.

"Then when will my people come?" Braun finally made the choice that Saul expected. After all, the situation is right there. If you can't beat it, you can't beat it. If you don't vote, you have to vote. As for Sol's vision, who knows what will happen? talk later.

"It's better to wait until Hallowell is unplugged, and you will come right there. At the psychological level, there shouldn’t be much morale left on Simle’s side. Here I will arrange the housing needs of the new population before the war begins. Go down." Saul let go of Petty.

Braun nodded silently.

"Then it's settled that you take over as the lord? I originally wanted Petty to try..." Sol tentatively looked sideways.

"She? She has something for ass? What can a silly kid who has just been weaned do?" Old Braun waved his hands subconsciously, fighting for power and benefiting. How could it be possible? The daughter will not work either.

I picked it up as expected, tearful Petty thought sadly.

I didn't provoke you. This is a natural division between you. Sol shrugged to Petty.

"But your age and body..." Saul stabs again before hesitating.

"Who do you look down on, kid? What's wrong with my age? Still let Petty and her mother stay out of bed all night, believe it or not? I can do a trivial matter like a city lord at any time." Lawn was in a hurry.

Petty was blushing when she heard that, her own father is really no one. Is this something that can be said casually?

"Okay, your father's election is over, now it's your turn to choose. Either you help your father beat him, your ability must be no problem. I am going to walk around on the mainland, if you want to follow me to wander around, there is no problem. , So which side do you choose?"

Convincing Braun, Sol turned his head and pushed the choice to Petty, and at the same time stretched out his hand slightly to Petty.

Since there is fun, who wants to accompany a group of leading people all day long? So Petty was very careful, walked to Sol against his father's contemptuous look, and silently handed his little hand to Sol to hold it.

Old Braun's beard was almost blown off, this prodigal daughter, who was crying just now to protect her reputation? Your little trick, old father, I have already seen through it, okay?

Thinking about sending this hapless child out, Braun felt it was not easy for himself.

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