This young boy was actually promoted by Lord White like this? And people like me who had been following him since the mines became this boy's subordinates?
The two guards took a deep breath, and their grip on the middle-aged noble became much stronger. They threw the middle-aged noble to the ground hard, and then walked to both sides.
"Master White, this man's name is Jay Basola. He is a minor nobleman from the Xuansti Rendong family. He was detained yesterday morning. He was carrying a gold certificate of 30,000 Zoron treasury, and seven ships were fully loaded with it.
food."
A guard came forward. He ignored Xavier and looked at White behind Xavier, with a hint of sourness in his tone.
"Are you saying he is a grain merchant? I think everyone has not forgotten that a few years ago, Xuansiti grain merchant tripled the price of grain during the extreme cold storm, starving many Norwegians to death, right?"
White nodded, not feeling the emotions of the guards at all. He looked viciously at the middle-aged noble who was forced to kneel down, with deep disgust in his eyes.
"If it were me, I would publicly execute you in front of all the Norites. But this time it is not me who will judge you, but the adjutant Xiwei. Pray for your future."
White put his hands on his hips and looked at Xavier. He gave Xavier a serious push. He planned to make Xavier stand up this time so that he could better promote him in the future.
This method is also often used in the military. The recruit's officer rebuts the commander's request. This will establish a majestic and inviolable officer setting in front of the recruit, which can make the recruit more obedient to the officer's orders.
"Xiwei? Hello, kid. My name is Jay, Jay Basola, a grain merchant." Jay looked at Xavier calmly, and he felt a vague feeling in the boy's body.
of murderous intent.
That is something that only those who have been on the battlefield countless times and are only one step away from death can possess.
He once paid a visit to Earl Winter. At that time, Earl Winter was meeting a middle-aged man. The man just glanced back and frightened him to the core.
Later, someone told me that it was the Sword Demon Cesar Aikman, an illegitimate son of the Punokai Castle royal family who did not know his father.
From a useless counterattack, he became a swordsman who made Santinoa's Templar Armored Army, Ye Kelan's Yahwei Knights, and Grant's Grand Sea Riders fearful.
Among the three thousand goblins at the bottom of Ye Kelan's ice, he killed the leader of the sea demon and killed all those who stood in his way. It is said that even the ice sea was split open with his sword.
This battle made Ye Kelan silent for a long time. It was not until the current Emperor Ye Kelan made good friends with him that Ye Kelan returned to the battle for hegemony.
But Cesar was already nearly forty years old at that time, and how old was this boy? His long eyelids still covered half of his eyes. Through his long eyelashes, Jay saw the suffocating sea of ice.
.
"Jay? Hello, my name is Xiwei, an ordinary sailor." Xavier moved his fingers slightly, and the guard below frowned, but under White's gaze, he still let go of Jay.
"Son, I hope you can release my wife and daughter. And the food on my ship is sold to the people of Noli at normal prices."
Jay looked at Xavier, and when he talked about his wife and daughter, there was a hint of tenderness in his eyes.
"Do you have any evidence to prove your identity?" Xavier nodded slightly. Five years of wasted life had made him not so skilled in these things.
"Evidence? This is our family's emblem, Snow Eagle Basola. Although our Snow Eagle family now belongs to the Winter family, we have never denied that we were once a member of the Rose family."
"I admit that my ability has an unshirkable responsibility for the decline of the family, but I have never regretted becoming a subsidiary family of the Rose Family. Indeed, in your eyes, the Rose Family is a heretical family, but at the same time, you also cannot understand
The Duke of Richeille has made great contributions to us."
Jay was filled with emotions. He didn't know why, but the moment he saw Xavier, he suddenly had the urge to say all the words he had suppressed in his heart for these years.
That man once conquered countless families with an iron sword, but in the end when the rose declined, every family hurriedly left it.
Even so, Qiangwei was a kind of faith in Jay's heart. The moment the man cut off the ancestral sword that he had loved so much, Snow Eagle had already surrendered.
"The sword is for cutting, not for watching." This is what the man said, and it was also the motto of the Snow Eagle family later.
"Is that so? It turns out there are still people who remember Qiangwei..." Xavier lowered his head and smiled softly.
"What about the extreme cold storm three years ago? As a grain merchant noble, what are you doing?"
Jay heard a hint of kindness in Xavier's tone. Although he didn't know why, it was definitely good for him.
Jay originally thought that he was finished the moment he said Qiangwei, but after all, the faces of the guards around him began to turn ashen.
He had also heard about the Qiangwei family's massacre of the village in Noli, but he always believed that this was definitely a frame-up. If it was that man's way of doing things, he would not even bother massacring the village.
He would only insert the iron sword into the mouth of the clan leader or village chief, his cold eyes filled with deathly depression.
"Surrender or die." He would only use a cold, calm voice. In his eyes, this was not an exclamation, but a choice.
Surrender, use your knees to offer your dignity.
If you would rather die than surrender, he will make you stand and accept death.
Jay swallowed a sip of saliva. He suddenly had the illusion that he was facing the Duke of Richey, but in front of him was only this thin sailor boy. In the boy's body, he felt the vague majesty of a superior.
Xavier has been very restrained, but his natural authority still leaks a little bit.
"Son, I can't defend myself. This is the decision of the Xuan Siti Merchant Guild. It was a cold famine. The food reserves at that time could only allow Xuan Siti and Noli to survive. Even so, it was extremely reluctant."
"We try to save as much food as possible because it is rare. Therefore, it is sold for three to five times the price. Oh, please allow me to use 'her' to refer to the food. This is a gift from the harvest god Sif.
"
"Is this the reason why you took the refugee Norites to build the Winter Fortress and then deducted their labor?"
White took a step forward and looked up at Jay below, but the other person's calm gaze gave him a condescending feeling.
"If this is the reason why you took these nobles into the port dungeon and imprisoned my wife and daughter, then I am speechless. At this time, you are no different from those nobles in Xuansi."
"How can we be no different from you nobles! Lake, you two take him down. I don't want to see any nobles again..."
White was speechless, and he shouted angrily.
"Report! Lord White, this is the information that Lord Xiwei needs!"
A guard suddenly ran in. He looked nervously at White at the top and "Lord Xiwei" who appeared out of nowhere.
Xavier took the materials from the Guards and handed them over with White's confused expression.
"Release him. But it's just his family, Jay, you shouldn't hide the truth."
White's face suddenly turned gloomy. Although he had the idea of cultivating Xavier, Xavier actually lost his face in front of so many people.
His fingers turned over the parchment newspaper in his hand irritably, and he suddenly froze.