Little Irene finally had time to stand in the courtyard and look at the yellow leaves accumulated in the courtyard. The yellow leaves here were not allowed to be cleaned by Polu. He said that the fallen leaves must be accumulated thickly, and only when you step on them and bounce your feet can you have the feeling of late autumn.
atmosphere?
There are no reports to write today, and we haven't heard anything yet about what Polu wants to build.
“It’s so relaxing!”
She stood in the courtyard, tightened her clothes, and felt that the weather was getting a little cooler.
An ordinary servant came in, and he handed the leather wallet in his hand to little Irene. Little Irene felt that she had experienced a little bit of the atmosphere of autumn, and was a little unwilling to work now. She
He sighed, took the leather bag, and patted his hand twice.
In the end, she quickly unfolded the document in the leather case. When she opened it and looked at the beginning, the expression on her face suddenly became serious. She quickly scanned the contents of the document: "This... is this true?"
This terrible news hit her in the face like a brick wall. She felt dizzy, cold sweat poured out from every pore of her, and she felt a little out of breath. Although she knew that this kind of thing and
This channel cannot be used as a joke, but this thing is really weird.
No! It’s not time to be in a daze. She gritted her teeth and turned around to walk out of the courtyard. As soon as she turned back, she found Mr. Svito standing in the corridor behind her with a serious face: “Documents, directly.
Show me."
Little Irene waited in agony. The time that Sweeto spent reading the documents was actually very short, but in her heart, it seemed as long as one day. Mr. Sweeto put the scroll into his sleeve, turned his back, and walked away
, while waving his hands behind his back, he muttered intentionally or unintentionally: "Oh, I have to go to the fields to see this year's harvest. I may come back late today."
Little Eileen was surprised and happy. She quickly picked up her skirt and started running. She roared in her heart:
"Run, run! I want to find Bolu and ask him to go to the elves to take shelter! Is Your Majesty crazy? How can you agree to such a bastard request?"
When her carriage was about to arrive at Bolu's laboratory, she saw a carriage and several horses heading towards Bolu's laboratory from a distance.
She gritted her teeth and didn't wait for the carriage to approach, pretending to be indifferent on her face, and said to the coachman: "Turn around! Go find Leonardo!"
With a confused look on his face, Bolu fell heavily to the ground. The gorgeous brocade box he had just held in his hand fell in front of him, as if he was mocking him. His face was pressed against the cold ground, entangled in
The rope on him that tripped him to the ground gradually tightened, strangling him in pain. He struggled a bit, but found that he couldn't break free with his strength.
"What the hell is going on? Isn't there a sentry at the entrance of the town? Isn't it said that they are from the Third Knights? They shouldn't be able to get in with fake identities, right? Isn't it Leah's brother's team? You were talking very well just now
Yes, there doesn’t seem to be any hostility, why are you tying me up?”
It was too late to resist. He lay on the ground and thought about it. Just now, it seemed that a rope that could move on its own jumped out of the opened box? He had never suffered such a disadvantage before, and he was tied up in an instant.
The leather boots came to a stop in front of his face, and a voice rang out: "Why bother? I just asked you to go politely. You just follow us and it's over. You have to be tied up to be obedient."
"It's really retribution for this world! You tied up the king a few days ago, and you're going to tie me up today?"
Bolu sneered in his heart: "I put myself in your shoes to help you, and you treat me like this? Who is the big shot who wants to see me? Can't you use a more normal method?"
"Oh, we are also on a mission. There is nothing we can do. Let's understand each other."
The man clapped his hands: "Come here, send this gentleman to the carriage!"
Boru, who was tied into a tortoise shell, was caught by two big men and walked towards the carriage outside the door.
When they arrived, Polu was working alone in the laboratory as usual. The assistants were all in the workshop in the next building. He was tied up after saying a few words. There was no resistance and no blood was seen.
After considering the difference in force between him and these people, Polu decided not to ask for help in the laboratory.
The big man, who was like carrying a salted fish, was about to put Bolu into the carriage. Suddenly, he heard a thunderous sound of horse hooves and surrounded him. Leonardo's roar was heard as he faced down and couldn't see.
Polu heard: "What are you doing!? What did he do? Why are you arresting people here!"
"Leonardo, take a good look. This is an order issued by the Parliament and signed by the King! It's completely legal!"
This made Polu also curious. The person who just came just said that someone wanted to see him and asked him to go to the royal capital. He didn't say who it was or what the matter was, so he chose to refuse flatly.
"This is so weird, the person who worked hard was arrested first!"
Leonardo's heart tightened, but he still grabbed the order and read it carefully. He breathed a sigh of relief after reading half of it, but after reading the other half, he felt that his anger was as strong as substance.
Squirting out of mouth!
"It's not treason, it's not a cult, and it's not rebellion! How can you rely on normal battle damage, even if it's a little more, it's still battle damage! Why do you have to send such weapons to the capital, burn yourself at the stake, behead your entire family, and confiscate all your property?
Judgment? Huh? Judgment in absentia? What kind of Royal Capital Destroyer? Who gave such a bad name? Oh, I see, what dead remnants of the Royal Capital nobles used their pig heads to come up with the idea? Ah!?"
His lowered head seemed to be weighed heavily, and every word he spoke seemed to take a lot of effort. He was silent for a moment, and his face suddenly became relaxed, as if he had made up his mind. This order was directly in his hand.
It burned and turned into ashes.
He roared angrily: "I'm so disappointed! I can't accept this result!"
The fighting spirit in his body suddenly swelled up, and the strong light made him look like a burning man. In just a moment, he rushed from the horse to the carriage, and before everyone could react, he pulled the stunned Bolu from
Caught in the carriage.
In a blink of an eye, he was back next to his horse.
"Why? A legal order must be correct? Poru has done so many things, even if there is no credit, there is still hard work! Now not only is there no reward, but he also has to lose his life? Or is he burned at the stake? Has the king gone crazy?
?He is not only incompetent, but also stupid? With such little pressure, can he not even protect the person who helped him so much just now? Wanting to distance himself from the relationship in a hurry? Such an object of allegiance is simply an insult to me.
The hard work of the first half of my life!”
The more Leonardo talked, the more excited he became, and he poured out all the words he could and could not say. Poirot lay face down on the saddle, dumbfounded as he listened. He felt someone untying his rope and turned around.
At first glance, it turned out to be little Irene. She and two knights were cutting the flexible rope vigorously.
"Why are you here? What's going on? Who wants to burn me at the stake? I originally thought that some big shot wanted to see me secretly and planned to wait until the town whistle to ask for help. Who is planning to roast me on the fire?
"
"The king wants to kill you. I called Leonardo, and then I notified your teacher. I also sent someone to Edith's place. You can go and hide with the elves in a while."
When Bolu heard these words, it was like a bolt from the blue!
"King? Kill me? No, I have been helping him, why would he want to kill me directly?"
Bolu was stunned, his brain was completely shut down at this moment. He was expected to be on guard, but the reaction of directly killing himself was so unexpected that he couldn't even figure out what it was for.
Even little Irene didn't react when she asked him to run away.
But the knights of the surrounding combat company who had drawn their shotguns and were facing off heard it. The dissatisfaction that had been accumulated in their hearts for a long time was suddenly exploded by this fuse. They started talking like this regardless of the occasion.
"What, that useless king has made us angry for so long, endured so many thunders, and it's not easy to survive until now, but he finally plans to kill us all to make others happy?"
"Then we take the blame for others every day. Why should we take the blame?"
"The question should be asked like this: After all, why do we shout allegiance to the royal family every day?"
"Didn't the captain ask us to be loyal to the royal family?"
"My dad said the same thing, but the last time I went back, he seemed very dissatisfied."
"That's true. Judging from the captain's intentions, he doesn't seem to be very satisfied. Does that mean he doesn't intend to continue to be loyal?"
"I think it is better to be loyal to the king than to be loyal to Leah. At least she is good-looking."
"Bah, you licking dog!"
"I don't know. It depends on the leader's decision. Anyway, if he tells us to fight to the royal capital, we will fight to the royal capital!"
"Those trash can't stop us!"
While talking, the knights gestured with their shotguns, touching the impact hammers in their waists intentionally or unintentionally. Some even took off their three-eyed mallets from their horses, and surrounded several knights from the Third Knights who came to arrest people.