Extras: Dark Legend No. 3 - The Great Conspiracy No. 3
Miss Dill Merlin composed herself and gently opened the door. Since the other person was a young master with a maid and a monster pet, he must be a noble or rich person, and she didn't want to behave in front of such a person.
Very rude.
When the door opened, she first saw her father's beaming face and the guest's back. From this angle, Miss Dill Merlin could only see the guest's blond hair tied with a silver headband and well-tailored clothes.
"Oh! You are here." Baron Ivar Merlin said loudly: "Mr. Turner, I am honored to introduce to you my daughter, my pride, Dill Merlin."
Every word of her father's words was full of energy, which puzzled Miss Dill Merlin.
She just thought about whether she should squat down slightly and give this young man who looked pretty good a formal lady's bow, but she saw this man's face turned around.
"Is it you?" Miss Dill Merlin immediately stood up straight: "You nouveau riche! Why did you come to my house?"
"It's me!" The man named Turner gritted his teeth and said, "I'm here to negotiate a business deal with your father! Also, I'm not a nouveau riche, I'm a businessman!"
"Really?" Miss Dill Merlin was not polite at all: "What business do you have to discuss with my family? Don't think that just because you put on good clothes, you can hide the fact that you are a nouveau riche!"
"Your father and I discussed the business. I think he is the head of the family. As for this dress..." Turner casually patted the hem of his clothes: "I bought it in your original store. The new store owner called me
50% off, do you like it?"
"The clothes are very good, but the people are very bad! This dress is really unjust for you to wear." Miss Dill Merlin said: "What business?"
"Sorry, we have finished talking." Turner walked out, turned to the Baron at the door and said, "I'm waiting for your news. You should know where to find me."
"Goodbye! Mr. Turner. By the way, the mud beside the door is a little uneven. I hope you won't mind." The baron's smiling face was like a blooming flower, if dogtail flowers can be considered flowers.
Seeing the guy named Turner disappear from sight, Miss Dill Merlin began to look at her father suspiciously.
"What are you doing?" she asked, "What the hell is going on!"
"Oh! My good daughter, my baby." The baron said happily: "We don't have to stay in this hellish place anymore!"
"Why?"
"That Mr. Turner just now will be responsible for all our debts! He exchanged a house in the Dark City for our villa! And he also paid us a large sum of money!"
"Did I hear you correctly?" Miss Dill Merlin asked in confusion: "In addition to being a country bumpkin and a nouveau riche, is he also a fool? This is a lot of money!"
"He is not stupid, he took away my most precious thing!" Mr. Baron took out a letter: "Look! Our debt has been borne by him! This is a debt transfer letter!"
"real?"
"real!"
"Although darkness is not a good place, it is much better than here." Miss Dill Merlin's eyes shone: "Then what are we waiting for? Go pack your things and set off!"
"No, dear, it's not us, it's me." Mr. Baron looked at his daughter and said, "You're not going."
"You go, but I don't?" Miss Dill Merlin couldn't understand: "What do you mean?"
"That's right, our business with Mr. Turner comes with a condition..." Mr. Baron turned his head: "He... wants you to marry him."
"Marry him?"
"Yes."
"You won't agree, will you? Father!"
"Why don't you agree?"
"You mean...you sold me..."
"This is not selling!" Mr. Baron said loudly: "This is not! This is just... right! A girl should get married when she reaches your age. I didn't notice this before, it's my responsibility! Now I You have to shoulder the responsibility of being a father. Look, I have chosen a good husband for you, a very rich husband!"
"You! You! You..." Miss Dill Merlin could no longer stand still, and she stepped back to the wall step by step: "I am working hard to make money... In order to pay off your debt, I tried my best to earn every copper coin. As soon as you turned around, you sold me without hesitation..."
"With your way, we will never live a good life in a hundred years! It's great now, you will have a good husband, and I can hunt in the dark wilderness and make some new friends. I can even Play a few games on a sunny day..."
"You are not my father, you are just a beast!"
"Whatever you say... I have to start writing, Mr. Turner is still waiting for my reply!"
"I won't agree...I will never agree!"
"I am your father, and I am recognized by the Temple of Light! I just agree."
Miss Dill Merlin's body went limp, she slid along the wall to the ground, and passed out.
Cohen Keda was sitting in the hall of the castle, enjoying his lunch. The entire castle had been re-decorated by Fichet. The bedrooms, study room, garden, and everything were decorated in a rich and elegant style.
"It's terrible, it's broken, it's broken!" Jack rushed in from outside: "The boss is bad!"
"Boss is fine." Cohen asked, "What happened?"
"That woman! She's the one you went to this morning, boss!" Jack was sweating: "She's here!"
"What!" Governor Cohen was shocked: "Where is it?"
"Almost to the door!"
"Take these things away! Take them away, take them away..." Cohen walked up the stairs: "If she really comes in, tell her to come upstairs to see me!"
Miss Dill Merlin rode the only horse in the family and rode towards the castle gate like a soldier on the battlefield.
She fainted and soon woke up, then grabbed her father's collar and "asked" for the address of this upstart. It turned out that this guy was smuggling! She decided to fight for her destiny again.
The gate was open, and she threw the reins of her horse to the porter, and without saying a word she walked straight through the garden and into the hall.
It had been a long time since she had been in a room like this. Miss Dill Merlin had no time to admire the furnishings in the hall. Her eyes stayed on the young warrior who was the only one staying in the hall.
"I'm looking for a guy named Turner."
"Turner? Oh! He is in the study." The young samurai answered her: "Upstairs! Turn left to the first room."
Miss Dill Merlin immediately went up the stairs. Halfway there, she remembered that she had not said thank you to the young warrior, but after thinking about it, she forgot about it. Now was not the time to be polite.
With a "bang" sound, she pushed the door open.
Turner sat at his desk, heard the sound, and raised his head.
"You should knock on the door." He flipped the book in his hand absentmindedly: "This is very rude!"
"Do people like you know how to be polite?" Miss Dill Merlin was already out of anger: "I'm talking to you, put down your book and look at me! You held the book backwards, idiot!"
"You can say whatever you want." Turner put the book out of the window: "You don't care how I hold the book, backwards, vertically, on my head or under my feet, that's my business!"
"I'll do it." Miss Dill Merlin calmed down her emotions: "Let you take back your earlier proposal to my father!"
"You also know that it was a proposal between your father and I." Turner said: "You had no involvement."
"But I'm included in your proposal!" She paused: "I can't stay out of it."
"I don't care about this." Turner looked at her and said, "I only care about how your father answers me."
"What on earth do you want to do?" Miss Dill Merlin said: "Even if you marry me, you can't hide the fact that you are not from a noble family. In fact, this will not help your self-compassion at all!"
"That's my business." Turner said calmly, "Looking at your tone, your father is ready to agree to this deal."
Miss Dill Merlin was touched by the pain, but she has not given up her efforts.
"Listen to me, you can rescind this proposal, or... don't involve me in this deal?"
"no."
"Why?"
"No reason." He said: "In other words, doing this can make me feel happy."
Miss Dill Merrin looked at Turner and thought she was going crazy.
"You...you! You!" She punched the desk: "You nouveau riche! Country bumpkin! Common man! Smuggler!"
Turner stood up with a "whoosh" and punched the desk.
"That's right! I'm a nouveau riche, a country bumpkin, a layman, and a smuggler! How about it? You still have to marry me? It's your own fault." He got angry: "When you sold me three pieces of clothing for fifteen gold coins.
You are destined to have this day! What do you think? I will marry you! I will scold you with foul words every day, ask you to do rough work every day, smear your face with mud every day, and rape you every day!"
"Bah! You vengeful villain." Miss Dill Merlin said boldly, "I'm not afraid of you!"
"Not afraid? Okay! Just marry me and give it a try!" His fist was ringing: "Then I will scold you with foul words every day, ask you to do rough work every day, smear your face with mud every day, and then I will never rape you!"
"Do you think I will be fooled?" She said arrogantly: "I will go back, pack my things and run away from home! You will never get me!"
"Really?" he said, "please do it, but you will be responsible for all the consequences."
"All the consequences have nothing to do with me." Miss Dill Merlin walked towards the door: "You can deal with my father whatever you want."
Turner didn't say anything, but took out a large box from the desk drawer and threw it on the table with a bang. Miss Dill Merlin, who walked to the door, only took one look at it and couldn't look away from it again.
"Let's go! Let's go!" Turner was like a complete villain at this time.
"Why are these jewelry in your hands?" she said, looking at the sapphire necklace in the box.
"These jewelry are very beautiful, I spent a lot of money!" Turner sat down: "But I don't care, if you, Dill Merlin, are not willing to marry me, I will find some women who are willing to wear them.
"
"What do you mean?"
"I'm not interested!" Turner said: "I will find a few filthy prostitutes, put on necklaces, earrings and rings to receive their customers! Then tell each customer who the original owner of these jewelry is.
who!"
"you!"
"I can do this kind of thing."
"I will never look down on you." Miss Dill Merlin's eyes were filled with tears: "Even if you marry me."
"I have never thought about this." He put away the jewelry: "Don't say I lied to you, I have a wife, two of them are biological sisters, and one is an elf with wings. You are the fourth
.”
Miss Dill Merlin walked out of the room before he finished speaking. She didn't care at all which wife she was. Her heart was filled with her mother's set of sapphire jewelry. She knew that he could really do it, but she would never be able to stand it.
Something happened that would harm my mother's reputation even a little bit.
When she stepped out of the castle gate, a servant of the family walked in beside her. The servant had a letter in his hand, and Miss Dill Merlin knew exactly what was written in it.
With a single tear shed, Miss Dill Merlin passed by the servant and her own fate.
In the room on the second floor, Cohen Keda finished reading the letter and said to Jack beside him: "Take someone with you to her house, let her take a bath, put on a dress and come over!"
The wedding ceremony was very simple, not to mention the temple priests, and there were no guests. Baron Ivar Merlin didn't even say anything to his daughter, and got into the carriage and went into the darkness under the protection of a few warriors.
Miss Dill Merlin was sitting in her room. She was wearing a dark blue evening dress and her mother's set of sapphire jewelry, sitting blankly. The girl named Lily was always by her side.
Of course he kept the black iron dagger by his side and never left it for a moment.
What a proud person she was, Miss Dill Merlin thought. In her hometown, in Wanpu... at every banquet, when she left, she would leave a series of broken hearts behind her. When would she ever think highly of them?
Any of them? But now, they have to commit themselves to this despicable businessman!
"Madam." Lily smiled and said to her, "The young master asked you to go down and have dinner with him."
Okay! Even if you marry me, I won't make it easy for you! Miss Dill Merlin has thought of a countermeasure.
"Lily, why did you follow this despicable guy? Were you robbed by him too?" She asked the girl while arranging her hair. In this castle, Lily is the only person she is willing to talk to. Of course, she also
There is the Warcraft puppy named Abu in Lily’s arms.
Lily thought for a while and then realized that the "despicable guy" her wife mentioned was her young master.
"I want to follow the young master." Lily said: "The young master wanted to send me to the Dark City at first, and he gave me freedom."
"Didn't he threaten you in some way?" Miss Dill Merlin was surprised: "This is not his style."
"No." Lily shook her head.
Miss Dill Merlin was bewildered.
"Tell me about it." She took Lily's hand and asked, "How do you know each other?"
Abu jumped down from Lily's arms, "fluttered, fluttered" and flew to and dangled in front of Dill Merlin's face, and finally stopped on her shoulder. His naive manner made Miss Dill Merlin laugh.
.
"I am a slave, I was born." Lily said: "I was sold back and forth by masters one after another. A year ago, I was sold to a very fat master in Wanpu. I didn't know at the time that he was buying me.
What to do, in fact, I can’t possibly know.”
"I didn't know where I was. I was locked up with other girls. There, I met my only friend, a female slave who was similar to me. We never had to do anything, but every once in a while we would
Several girls were taken away and never came back."
"At first, I thought they were sold. It wasn't until one day when a girl came back... that we realized that we were being used as materials."
"As material?" Miss Dill Merlin asked, "I don't understand."
"Materials, materials for making wine utensils." Lily said, "Use our skulls."
"Oh my God!" Dill Merlin said in surprise: "I have never heard of..."
"This is our fate, it's nothing." Lily's hands became a little cold: "Finally one day, my friends and I were taken out..."
"How about it?"
"We were washed clean with water, and there were grinning men standing around us... When I was about to be tied to the wooden platform, my master released me..."
"Why?"
"He put me in an almost transparent black gauze and asked me to go drink with the guests."
"This beast!" Miss Dill Merlin scolded: "What happened next?"
"Later, I held the wine bottle and sat next to my current young master..."
"That country bumpkin? He must be rude to you!" Miss Dill Merlin grasped the dagger tightly: "This pervert!"
"I think so too." Lily said, "But, he didn't."
"No?"
"When I saw him, he was eating chicken legs." Lily recalled: "I poured him wine with tears in my eyes, but he took off his cloak and put it on me, and by the way! He also gave Abu to me to hold.
Come on. Right, Abu?" Abu shouted and nodded.
"What happened next?" Dill Merin held Abu in his arms.
"Later, my friend was made into a wine glass and given to the young master..."
"I was right! That's what he is!"
"No! The young master doesn't know whether the wine glass is made by people, or I told him..."
"Then what happens when he finds out?"
"The young master, and the young master's friend, the gentleman who presided over your wedding, killed my master... and released us..."
"murderer!"
"Yeah, the young master told me at that time that he was a very good bad guy... I didn't understand what he meant, but the young master held me in his arms and killed the master's men one by one. I saw the look in his eyes... good
The scary eyes, but being held by him was so warm... The young master put the skull back on my friend's head and held a funeral for my friend. I will never forget it... He prayed for my friend at the funeral, that
This is the first time that someone treats us as adults..."
"I'm sorry." Miss Dill Merlin said sincerely, "I don't know..."
"It's nothing." Lily wiped away her tears: "I don't know why the young master did this to you, but the young master is definitely not who you said he was."
"Let's go down!" Dill Merlin said: "No matter what, I will not bow to him!" (To be continued)