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Chapter 110 The Three Stupid Thieves in the Winery

He was busy until eleven o'clock. Just when he wanted to take a rest, he suddenly thought about the three thieves. Since they were working for the Dark family, they couldn't remain silent. Maybe they would find an opportunity to do something today.

destroy.

Thinking of this, Werther decided to patrol the new farms, workshops and wineries.

He found a fast horse and galloped to the vicinity of the two workshops being built, and found nothing unusual. He went to the bread workshop again, and found nothing unusual. He then quickly arrived at the cheese workshop and the new farm, which were also very special.

Safe, no signs of damage.

The last winery remains.

Werther galloped over on horseback. After arriving at the winery, he tied the horse outside. He walked in and saw two long-term workers talking to a man on the dimly lit first floor of the winery.

This man was wearing a green shirt, and his figure and hair looked so familiar to Werther that he was one of the three thieves!

Werther stepped forward and heard the man talking to the long-term worker about buying wine. At the same time, Werther also noticed that his two companions, the thief in yellow and the thief in blue, were watching next to the wine barrel.

And his two companions confirmed his suspicion.

The three thieves were indeed here to cause trouble! Seeing that the thief in green didn't notice him, Werther bypassed him and walked directly to the other two thieves. He saw them quietly taking out sand and soil from the pockets of their jackets and trousers.

Keep pouring it into a small wine bucket.

That barrel of purple-red wine with a strong aroma, although it was not the best wine in the winery and the quantity was not large, could still be sold for several silver coins. In this way, a lot of sand was sprinkled into it, which wasted the long-term workers.

Werther's hard work wasted a lot of grapes, which made Werther very distressed.

Not to mention losing a few silver coins, if I hadn't discovered this scene, I'm afraid these wines would have been sold to customers. After the customers drank the sand out of the wine, they would have changed their views on the winery, which would have affected the town of Dawn.

The reputation is very bad.

There are many large barrels of wine on this floor, and quite a few of them are brewed using the best methods. If they also sprinkled sand into other wine barrels, the winery would suffer even more losses.

Werther walked in front of them and showed a serious expression: "I caught you two guys! How many barrels did you spill these things into?"

The two thieves stopped what they were doing and looked at Werther in horror. Their whole bodies were shaking with fear, and the sand in their hands was scattered on the ground.

The thief in blue said tremblingly: "Only, only this barrel. We only spilled something in this barrel and did not tamper with other barrels. I guarantee it with the name of my partner next to me."

"What's your partner's name?" Werther frowned.

"Thank you." The thief in blue said nervously.

"Humph?" Witte frowned in confusion, "This doesn't seem to be a name from a Norlander, right? What does this name mean?"

"It just means unreliable."

"Are you kidding me?" Werther became even more angry, "His name is so unreliable, and you still use his name as a guarantee!"

"But we did only destroy this barrel of wine!" The thief in blue begged, "Just think of us as begging you and let us go."

"Let it go, let it go, let us go." The thief in yellow trembled even more violently, even stammering when he spoke.

Well, I actually saw a trace of sincerity in their fearful eyes... Werther thought to himself, maybe this bucket was really the only one that was sprinkled with sand.

Werther folded his arms in front of his chest, looked at them coldly, and said: "Of course I can let you go, and I can forget about the things you have done before, but you have to tell me who instigated you.

That’s what they did.”

Both thieves closed their mouths and remained silent. The thief in green realized that his partner was being questioned by Werther, so he ran over quickly and stood up straight in front of Werther, with a panicked and dull look in his eyes.

Werther asked again: "Who instigated you? Is it someone from the Dark family?"

The three of them shook their heads together and closed their mouths tightly.

At this time, a long-term worker came over and said quietly to Witte: "Your Highness has misunderstood. You don't have to be angry because they poured sand. In fact, they have already bought this small barrel of wine and paid for it. Moreover, they really only

I poured sand into the wine I bought."

As he said this, the long-term worker showed Werther a few silver coins in his hand.

Werther raised his eyebrows in surprise and whispered to the long-term worker: "Then why do they pour sand into the wine they bought? What's the point of buying it like this?"

"We don't know why, and we're too embarrassed to ask them why. A quarter of an hour ago, they started pouring sand into the small barrel of wine. After pouring, they went outside to get more sand, and then continued pouring, and kept pouring it.

Pour until just now."

After hearing what the long-term worker said, Werther was extremely shocked. It turned out that the real situation was like this. The three thieves bought a small barrel of wine with their own money, and then poured a lot of sand into it while the people around them noticed.

Ten minutes!

What on earth are they doing? This is ridiculous!

Werther looked at the thieves again. Their clothes were slightly tattered and their faces were covered with dirt. It could be seen from their eyes that their minds were not working well. So Werther suddenly felt sympathy.

Witte thought to himself that maybe this was a task given to them by the Dark family, but they didn't know how to do it well, so they acted like this.

"In this case," Werther said to the three thieves, "I wrongly blamed you just now. I didn't know you had bought this barrel of wine. Please forgive me."

The three thieves saluted Werther and said, "How dare we blame you? Let's go first, Your Highness."

The thief in green carried a small bucket and ran out quickly, spilling a lot of dark red wine on the ground. The other two thieves also ran out together.

They ran for an unknown amount of time and stopped when they reached a deserted place.

The thief in yellow slapped his chest, gasped, and said intermittently: "Fortunately, we had the foresight to buy this barrel of wine from the beginning. This way we can sprinkle enough sand into it without being disturbed by the winery.

People caught it.”

The thief in green wiped his sweat and said: "We ran so fast that we even sweated. In this way, we have completed the task of sprinkling sand into the wine, and we can go to that gentleman in the evening to claim credit."

The thief in blue sighed: "But, we spent all the money we had on buying this small barrel of wine. We are already penniless. How can we solve lunch and dinner?"

"Why don't you use your brain?" The green thief closed his eyes and spread his hands, and said, "We can go to the wilderness to pick some wild fruits. There must be many plants there, which can always fill our stomachs. This is the border of Dawn Town

There are quite a lot of wilderness in this place, and there are not many people there, so we can do whatever we want!"

"That's right, we can roll if we want, and no one will laugh at us!" said the thief in yellow, his eyes shining with excitement.

"How old are you, and you still want to wallow." The thief in blue looked at the thief in yellow with contempt, "We can pick as many fruits as we want, because the fruit trees there must have no owners."

The green thief placed the wine barrel behind the bushes and said, "I've remembered this location. We'll bring it back in the evening."

Go find that gentleman with the wine barrel."

The three people nodded to each other and walked towards the wasteland next to the farm.

"Hey, look, there are a lot of wild grasses growing around the farm, they are really lush." ​​The thief in green said, pointing to the plants specially used to drive away wild wolves.

"I think it's better not to touch them." The thief in blue turned his eyes left and right, trying to look wise, "Who knows if those flowers are poisonous? I heard that my second uncle's flowers from far away

My cousin's aunt's nephew died because his goat ate some unknown weed."

"Oh, that's such a pity. How many years has that goat lived? It couldn't be a little lamb." The thief in green asked doubtfully.

"That sheep had lived for more than ten years and was too old to walk. One day, it ate a bunch of strange-looking weeds and died in only half a year."

"It's such a pity. It seems that we really can't eat weeds casually."

"I always thought it died from eating weeds, but my relatives all said it died of natural causes and laughed at me for being stupid."

The three thieves walked to the wasteland talking and laughing.

On the other side, Werther suddenly felt less worried. The three thieves were incompetent and no match for him. He had lunch in the castle with peace of mind and continued to work behind the castle.

Several elves were playing around, and the plant elf would come to help Werther, but it tried for a long time but couldn't produce this kind of wild vegetable. In the end, it only produced two tomatoes, and then fell asleep due to exhaustion.

Werther looked at it with helplessness and relief, and smiled: "Zhizhi, you are really awesome. Although there are only two plants, there are so many tomato fruits on them. Maybe we can add them to dinner."

At this moment, the young flying elf king flew over and ate all the tomatoes in an instant. After eating, he fell to the ground and fell asleep.

"Hahaha~ I just forgot, Xiaobai likes to eat tomatoes the most." Witte said with a happy smile, his eyes full of warmth when he looked at these elves.

The Plant Elf and the Flying Elf King both showed off their magical powers. One transformed a tomato and the other quickly ate it. They looked very powerful. Then the Fire Elf and the Water Elf also started gearing up to show off their abilities in front of Werther.

, for praise.

They stood in front of Werther on the left and right respectively, rubbing their two small front paws together, staring at each other with fierce eyes, and building up their momentum.

Werther guessed that they would fight, and was so frightened that he hurriedly dissuaded them: "Hey, hey, hey, I said, don't do this."

However, the two elves couldn't listen to Werther's dissuasion at all. The fire elf sprayed fire, and the water elf sprayed water. The water and fire collided, creating a spectacular scene in front of Werther.

Look below, all the parts that Werther planted in the afternoon were destroyed.

Werther lowered his head, his face was gloomy and expressionless, he slowly stretched out his left arm, pointed at the castle, and said quietly: "You two, go back to me, think about your past in the elf room, and there is a Zhizhi sleeping on the ground.

Take Zhi and Xiaobai back too."

The fire elf and water elf looked very frightened. The fire elf hugged the plant elf, and the water elf carried the flying elf king behind him, and they ran towards the castle together.

Werther heard giggles not far away. He looked back and saw the food elf sitting on the stone behind him, holding a mushroom in his hand, eating with gusto, pointing at the backs of the fire elf and water elf, laughing.

It kept on going, and even its umbrella-shaped hat kept trembling.

It turns out that the reason why it didn't appear just now was because it was watching a joke.

Werther glanced at it helplessly and sighed: "Oh, more than an hour just now was wasted."


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