Summer saw him before he was about to die, and even a little pity appeared in his mind, because he thought that he had pity on his parents.
He also thought of his father.
But see such a scene, summer just want to say a word: should.
This is the nobility.
When I was on earth in summer, I was used to seeing the rise and fall of various dynasties.
To put it bluntly, the destruction of those Dynasties was partly due to the mutual protection between officials and officials, corruption, and indifference to the life and death of the people below, the abuse of rights by nobles, and the indiscriminate killing of innocent people.
Now he's seeing it in the central area as well.
Of course, the people in the central area are powerful, and they control it with power.
Therefore, in a short period of time, as long as they do not suffer from mass casualties, nothing special will happen. However, once there is a top-level crisis in the central area, and all the high-level and high-level masters have fallen down, the people below will definitely rebel.
"Let's go!" Said the count in the rain.
His words are very calm. Obviously, he has been used to this kind of thing for a long time, and there is no psychological burden at all.
Step on it!
Summer follows.
He didn't say a word.
Normally speaking, the third master can also install 13 outside, but in the memory of summer, he never installed 13 in the place where there is a rainy night. Obviously, he is still in awe of his cheap father.
Of course.
There is also a trace of fear.
Move on!
Along the way, no one dares to obstruct any more, even those people dare not breathe in the atmosphere.
Their fear of nobility is from the heart.
Marquis house!
When I saw the Marquis house in summer, I knew what was really luxurious. It was ten times more imposing than the count's house.
And all kinds of decoration are real wealth.
If you take a bit from here, it will be enough for ordinary people outside for a year.
"There's frozen bones in the stinky road of Zhumen's wine and meat!" Summer sighs.
The central area is really rich, but the gap between the rich and the poor is also very large. There are many people living at the bottom. And those people live like slaves. They can't even leave the central area.
It's the people who live at the bottom.
"Count, this is the Marquis's house. You need to get off the sedan chair." The guard at the door said respectfully.
"Yes On a rainy night the count came down.
"The maximum number of guards is four." The guard at the door said again.
"So strict?" The count's voice was a little cold on a rainy night.
"My Lord, this is the 30000 birthday of the marquis. If there are more people, there will be some troubles. This is also the Marquis's personal order." The guard at the door said apologetically, although they are usually superior to outsiders.
But they didn't dare to be presumptuous in dealing with nobles.
Although they had great face and high status with the Marquis, they were servants no matter how noble they were.
The central area is aristocratic only.
If there is a conflict between two people, no matter what the reason is, the nobles win.
It's like the identity of summer now.
Third master!
Although he is now in a very high position and is the illegitimate son of the count, if he suddenly conflicts with the youngest Baron, he will eventually be dealt with.
That's what happened in the central area.
No matter how noble the status is, it can't be compared with nobility.
"The three of you are going with me." On a rainy night the count went straight on.
Summer and the other three guards are also walking inside.
The interior of marquis house is more luxurious.
It's full of wine and meat.
It's a luxury that can be seen by people.
"Rainy night!" The sound of a big drink came from inside. Then a man came with four guards around him. They came out in a hurry. It was obvious that they had been informed before they ran out.
The count stood there on a rainy night, not in a hurry.
Count!
You can see the other party's title at a glance.
And summer also found the memory of the third master's mind, this man is called the count of Wenyuan, is the old enemy of the count on rainy night.
"Rainy night, did you ask someone to kill Xiao Jiu?" The count Wenyuan came up and asked.
Now his face was full of anger.
Xiao Jiu!
The one they designed to kill yesterday.
"Is there any evidence?" Asked the count in a flat voice on a rainy night.
"You..." Wen Yuan bit his teeth: "OK, you wait for me, take care of your junior."He put down a cruel word, then turned to leave.
"Wen Yuan!" The count's voice was a little higher on a rainy night.
"Yes?" The count of Wenyuan turned back.
"I have my bottom line. You'd better not touch it." On a rainy night, the count didn't say too much nonsense. He went straight inside. He was a man who was really decisive in killing and fighting. He would not say much cruel words, but every word he said was the most direct expression in his heart.
Step on it!
Summer is a step forward.
"Well done, junior!" After the count Wenyuan finished, he turned and left.
"Be careful later." Warned the count on a rainy night.
"I see." Summer nodded.
Then they went inside.
In summer, he found that the more he went inside, the more frightened he was. Now he could not imagine that this was the Marquis house. What if it was the Duke's or prince's house? How extravagant would that be?
It's totally unthinkable.
But one thing for sure.
This marquis is is absolutely a lecher.
A big sex wolf.
Soon!
They went to a hall where there were many people in the hall.
When the count saw the rain, they were greeting one after another.
Although the count's dress was very special, they had obviously heard of the count on rainy night.
"Yes?" Summer's eyes looked around him, and finally he really wanted to say: "with these nobles in, it's strange that the central area will not be destroyed."
The tastes of these nobles were terrible.
I don't know how to describe summer.
In a word, except for their subordinates, they just treat everyone else as nobody.
Some nobles even practiced boxing there.
And the object of their boxing is women, living women, those women stand there dare not move, let those nobles fight.
"What a bunch of perverts." Summer clenched his fist.
Here comes the marquis.
A voice came from the door, and then all eyes were focused on the door.
"See the Marquis
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