Chapter 2710

In the morning, when he drove his carriage to the top of the hill where count de Porter was going to build the castle, it was already very busy. Some dug the foundation, some dragged stones to the mountains, and more people watched.

Debote was riding a jujube horse, wearing a decent robe and boots. He was constantly running up and down to command, and even people and horses were full of high spirits.

Seeing the sheep coming back as promised, de Porter was excited to gallop down to meet the sheep, and the people who watched the excitement swarmed over.

Seeing that people were almost surrounded, the sheep directly cut off the rope holding the back box of the carriage with a sword. "Hula ~ ~" the gold coins in the carriage are like a waterfall.

The crispness of gold coins hitting each other is the most beautiful sound in the world; the dazzling gold in the sun is the most beautiful color in the world.

Everyone was stunned, including the silly boy debote.

Yang Yi needed this effect very much. He put his sword into the scabbard and said in a loud voice, "I am a Duke of sheep from the East. I am very rich. This is only a small part of my property. I'm a friend of count de Porter, so he's very rich, too. These gold coins belong to count de Porter, and he will have more if necessary

It took another moment for the crowd to scream, "Oh --" and some even fainted on the spot.

1737 Franks! This is the exact number after detailed check. In the whole Alto mountains, count de Porter instantly became the top ten rich nobles.

In this era of Europe's chaos, if you want to do something, such as nobility, Castle and money, only by combining these three together can you have a chance to succeed.

The castle shows that you have a strong base; money represents your strength; the title is your appeal.

One is indispensable.

In the evening, however, Yang Yi and de Porter have to sleep in the same shed as the pigsty.

Debote finally killed two rabbits like pigs, set up a fire, two people had a good meal of meat. When he was almost full, the sheep looked up at the sky, and then took out his armor and sword from the carriage and threw them to d'porter.

"Ready to fight."

Debote is not stupid. He just had no direction before.

He sat on the top of the spear and the sword, and put the long sword on the side of the fire.

This is an age of misbehavior.

This is also an era of bandits.

In the morning, there will be spies from all walks of life who will send the news back to their master. Those who can't help it will be here tonight.

Sure enough, soon came the cluttered sound of horses' hooves.

"Are you afraid, Peter?"

Debote held the hilt tightly, and his knuckles were not visible at night.

"Not afraid. Duke, you said, courage and hope. I want to guard, guard my courage and hope. "

Yang Yi thinks that de Porter is more promising than Yang Yi in Zhongnan mountain because he is not afraid of death at least, but he was afraid of death more than 300 years ago.

As the sound of the horse's hooves drew nearer, Yang Yi and de Porter left the fire, drawing bowstrings in the dark.

the next morning, in count de Porter's territory, the bodies of seven invaders were hanging upside down on the trees. The count and the Duke of the East were chatting and laughing at the edge of the hut and eating pumpkin porridge.

In the morning of the third day, the number of corpses increased to 17, and the count and Duke ate stewed potatoes.

That night, three strong farmers volunteered to help the count guard his territory. The count gave each of them a sword and a pair of leather armour.

In the morning of the fourth day, there were thirty-one corpses. The Duke, the count and the farmer, ate a pot full of eggplant stew.

That night, four more farmers came.

In the morning of the fifth day, there were fifty corpses hanging upside down, which was very spectacular. The count's pot was too small to be used.

Then the world was clean, and no predator dared to enter the count's territory. The farmers around him, and even those who came from afar, hoped to contribute to the count's efforts in building the castle. He could manage the food.

It began to spread in the Argo mountains that count de Porter was a magical man. The seven farmers who had fought at night became heroes among the villagers. However, no matter when or on any occasion the seven farmers saw a Duke of sheep, they would immediately put their hands down and bow their heads in reverence.

They always say that fighting is not tiring, hanging those corpses is tiring.

With more people, everything is easy to do. The castle is built very fast, and the cultivated land under the hillside is also being cultivated at the same time.

The autumn harvest was almost over. As soon as the sheep decided to go back to Porto, he moved his family here. He felt that he was destined for de Porter, so he took behaia to live for a few years.

As soon as the sheep returned home, he thought that behaia should have collected all the grain and taxes in autumn, and had already changed them into silver coins, because the gold coins were not enough. It is estimated that the broken manor has also been sold, just waiting for him to go back and move away immediately.Behaia is really capable.

At the thought that every time she went home, behaia would stay in bed all day. The goat was so hot that the whip made the horse want to cry.

As soon as he entered the door, the sheep became dumbfounded. The room was empty as if he had never lived before. All the tables, chairs, benches, pots and pans were gone, and there was no thread left.

Behaia is gone.

The cellar where the money was hidden was as clean as a dog's lick.

Yang Yi firmly believes that he is hallucinating, either everything in front of him now is an illusion, or his life here with behaia in the past nine years is an illusion.

You can't imagine the home you've lived in for many years, and now it's empty enough to hear the echo of your breath.

The farmer who appeared in front of Yangyi with a bundle and trembled gave him a solution. He belonged to Alonso, who was close to him all the time.

"Sold, sold. The lady sold everything she could, the slate at the door of the cottage, and the manor to the magistrate's office in the town. The Duchess, the lady has run away with the money

Alonso handed the bag to Yang Yi. "My Lord, madam, let me give you your personal belongings. It was originally a jujube box, but my wife thought about it, wrapped it up again with the wrapper, and then sold the box as well. "

"My Lord, Madame ran away. She took all the money and ran away."

Yang Yi was disordered in the wind for a long time.

In the package, there are the memorial tablets of Lao yuan, Lao Zhang tou and Chen Tuan, the human skin mask given by Li Xiaoyao, the mask of Zorro, and the dirty trousers with a hole but very clean. They are all things that absolutely can't be sold.

Don't think about the money. There's no copper left.

Behaia can't write the common words of the kingdom of Leon. She can only keep accounts. According to Alonso, behaia thinks Yangyi doesn't cherish money and spends money indiscriminately. Instead of running away, she wanted to take Yang Yi's money and keep it for him.

At this moment, Yang Yi not only has a new understanding of behaia, but also has a new understanding of the world.

You don't live long enough to see everything.

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after only searching around Porto for three days and finding nothing, the sheep gave up. In fact, he didn't care about the gold coins and money, but he was a little reluctant to give up behaia.

Go with the fate, since she is so persistent in money, she will give it to her.

After making an estimate, behaia took at least seven or eight thousand gold coins, which would be enough for her to spend her life, if she was willing to spend it. It's enough for her to find a decent man if she wants to.

Sheep did not worry much about the safety of behaia. He played with him for nine years. She was not a woman who was bound into a pig casually. In that year, she was nailed to a tree like "Zorro brothers". It was not enough for behaia to stab her with a sword.

Besides, people are running away. What's the use of worrying?

Turning his horse's head, the sheep went all the way to the Alto mountains in the middle of Europa. Now that he was poor, he had to go to debote for food.