When a guard was wearing his own full-body armor to guard the camp, another man came over with a piece of bread smeared with honey. Before the man came to the money, the guard smelled the smell of wine on him.
When the bearded guy holding the bread came to the door, he broke off half of the honey-smeared bread in his hand and handed it to him. A smile appeared on Gross's face.
"I thought you, bastard, were going to be a solitary eater."
Put the bread with raisins into your mouth at will. The taste of honey and raisins make this piece of 'bread' very delicious, and it can dispel cold and hunger.
This is not an ordinary staple food eaten by civilian soldiers, but a 'cake' made in the name of staple food, because enjoyment should be prohibited in the military camp, and everyone has the same food.
But everyone tacitly understands it. How can the common people and the nobles eat the same food? This is just the way His Highness the Prince wants to run the army.
And this thing is indeed bread, but instead of sawdust and sand, it is filled with raisins, sausages, or other nuts.
However, when going on missions or marching to fight, everyone still eats the same food, after all, there is always something to do.
So when going on a mission like this, you can only ask your colleagues to bring some to you.
So I took a look at these civilian soldiers standing guard seriously and lowered my voice.
"Tory!"
He rushed towards the fresh meat.
I felt that the heart in my body was rapidly stopping beating, but what supported my body to complete its movement was no longer the heart, but another kind of power.
"Your family is also in the wrong. When your brother goes out, he can't take less retinues with him. The possibility of becoming a noble is much lower. Moreover, you plan to pull your brother Bobby out of the prince's knights.
This allows me to obtain the title of knight. And the farmers outside the family can also breathe a sigh of relief. Although you are arrogant, your father has not reduced the corvee for some safe work, and plans to let the deceased do all the safe work.
"
A psychic.
Su Liqiong exclaimed and quickly squatted down to shake Toli's body. Our two retinues also rushed over instantly, but like Gross, several of them fell down during the charge.
"Your father said that the output of the workshops outside your home has been declining as soon as it rises. He asked you to find a way to get fewer permits from the deceased. In that case, your garden can be built very slowly. You
My sister’s dowry can be reduced, and the life of the farmers is getting worse. They don’t need corvee labor yet, but what about his family?”
Life quickly left my body along with the blood. I could see very vaguely. Half of my upper jaw and neck were torn off by Tori's mouth. However, I felt that I had not passed through this dark door of death.
curtain, but stood up hastily.
The work efficiency of those who are dead is real!
"Rise up! Your servants! For the little Kel'Thuzad! Kill Arthas!!"
The guard took a bite of the bread and found that there were many nuts and some meat floss hidden in it, which made him feel happy.
Crazy?
That's the hinterland of Lordaeron! And there aren't any bandits in the surrounding mountains. And who would go crazy and attack our prince?
"Are you going to work as a mage advisor for others? Come on, if mages can really live a decent life, why aren't there so few mages coming out of Dalaran? And this place is not very friendly to the nobles. I'm going to go here.
No matter what you learn, it’s still difficult to learn well.”
That doesn’t make me envious. It’s unclear how important it is to have a blood brother who can stab him in the back. But it’s a pity that a small number of nobles have brothers like that. Even if the relationship between brothers and sisters is bad, they won’t be able to do it until they reach adulthood.
It will become awkward.
"I really hope that the prince's palace will relax the restrictions on the deceased. These guys are following the rules, but..."
What Gross told me is that these people outside my house are employees of the deceased. Because of Alsace, our noble families are missing a psychic consultant.
"Tori! Go and inform His Majesty Alsace! No one is attacking..."
But I immediately thought that these are the benefits that the dead can bring. Those people are so beautiful, so for me, I really want fewer of them.
So, I smiled and sighed with contentment before taking a sip of wine.
My companion's face is full of expectations for the future, and Gross also knows what to say. Especially, the relationship between brothers in aristocratic families is so harmonious, and it is simply too legal for brothers to kill each other.
At that time, the colleague who was chewing bread suddenly spoke.
My consciousness gradually became cold and hot, and just when I was completely immersed in the cold heat, I finally saw the white hand in front of the curtain.
"Right."
But Toli just curled his lips.
However, what greeted me was a ferocious face! Almost in an instant, my throat guard was ripped open by Toli, and then I was thrown to the ground by the crazy Toli, and he bit me under the throat!
I thought Toli had recovered, so I turned my head away in distress.
Although I am envious of my friend's family and not even a little bit bitter, that's all I can say.
However, just as I was speaking, I heard the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground. I was stunned for a moment, and immediately turned my head, and then I saw my bad friend Toli lying on the ground with his eyes wide open.
, and even stretched his hands to the sky, as if he wanted to say something.
At that moment, Tory suddenly stood up.
My companion also smiled.
I looked at everything around me in astonishment, and immediately raised my head to look at the white darkness in the distance, hoping to see the enemy in the white darkness. However, as the horn sounded, I still didn't see any enemies!
But Tory is not my friend either. This is the case outside my family. The relationship between the brothers in our family is quite bad. It must be because of the inheritance law and only one person can inherit the title. We brothers may even be separated.
"Gross, what's going on outside his home?"
As for things like standing guard and drinking...
So I didn’t speak sourly.
"It's really bad. His family, did Bobby want to be a mage? Isn't that bad?"
Since the prince has no other brothers and sisters, the possibility of being attacked in the hinterland is limited to zero!
The taste of life!
And when my friend handed me a big water bag and I smelled the smell of wine before opening it, my mood became even worse.
Gross.
So, looking at the starry sky and taking advantage of the drunkenness, I couldn't help but speak.
I was vague about the rest of the matter, because I found myself quite hungry and thirsty, and quite eager to eat, but the bread on the ground was not able to attract my attention. On the contrary, there was a look of fear on these faces.
Guys, they smell so tempting.
emmm, I realized after I finished writing that the later chapters weren’t very effective, so I’ll have to wait for this one.
There will be two more updates around one o'clock.
