Chapter 876

"No, no... I don't want land, land is useless to me... If I want to, I can get billions of times the area of ​​the Duchy of Brittany...Knighthood? Haha...Your knighthood is for me In terms of useless... wealth? My wealth is so much that every inch of the land of the Principality of Brittany can be covered with gold... Do you think I need that stuff?" Zhou Ye laughed.

"Then... what do you want?" Hearing Zhou Ye's reply, John V felt a little secretly happy... at least these things that he valued more, don't have to pay...

However, in the next sentence, Zhou Ye's words made King John V stay where he was.

"I want your daughter-Beatorice."

Chapter 1237

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"What?" When John V heard Zhou Ye's words, he was taken aback... Then, an indescribable feeling filled his mind.

"But... you, you already have a wife..." John V stammered. This is not to say how reluctant he is to bear his daughter. In fact, he just doesn't want his daughter to give Zhou Ye is just a lover. You know, Zhou Ye has a wife... at least in Europe where Christianity is prevalent, don't care about their private relationship between men and women, at least on the surface, people maintain a monogamous relationship between men and women.

Moreover, divorce is very difficult...

"Haha..." Zhou Ye just smiled when facing John V. "Forgot to introduce our customs to you. In our place, polygamy is prevalent...not monogamy!"

Regarding this point, Zhou Ye really didn't say anything nonsense, at least in this era-the Ming Dynasty on the other side of the sea, polygamy is indeed prevalent.

"..." John V was speechless for a moment... He almost forgot, Zhou Ye is not European...

He looked at his daughter helplessly-in fact, at this moment, he already had the idea of ​​selling a girl to survive. No matter how good the daughter is, it is not as important as the crown on his head...

"..." Beatoris was aside, and clearly heard Zhou Ye's conversation with her father——, there was an indescribable feeling in her heart, and the slightest feeling of favor for Zhou Ye that had just risen in her heart. Nothing exists at this moment.

Despite this to be honest, Beatoris has almost hated Zhou Ye...

However, she knows better-as a member of the Monfort family, she has no choice... If this little white face that she hates can really save the crown on their family's head, she will have to succumb to him...

Thinking of this, Beatorice bit her own Xiachun, and said to her father word by word: "Father, I am willing to marry him for the glory of the family... But, the premise is-he really Yes... it can really help you win this war!"

"...Oh...!" John V sighed for a long time...The last thing that made him entangled, his daughter also let go...In his mind, he already had no more reason to shirk. ...

Thinking of this, John V turned his head and said solemnly to Zhou Ye: "We have agreed to your terms...Please also-let your attendants appear!"

"The attendant...no no...there is no attendant from beginning to end..." Zhou Ye smiled slightly.

"What--?" Hearing Zhou Ye's words, John V felt as if a thunderbolt rang from his head, and he was instantly stunned...

"But--no attendants, it doesn't mean that I can't help you win this war!" Zhou Ye said, crossing John V and coming to his daughter, Beatorice, with a slight smile: "Don't you always want to see my strength? Don't blink for a while..."

"I look forward to your victory!"

Beatorice looked at Zhou Ye with a cold face, clenching her teeth, banging out one by one...

Her sense of Zhou Ye has dropped to the lowest point in history... After [Little White Face], Zhou Ye has [liar], [big talker] and [little man] in her mind. Nickname...

"By the way... how do you want these French guys to die?" Zhou Ye asked casually.

Hearing Zhou Ye's words, Beatorice said bitterly: "I hope-I hope they will fall into hell and never be at peace... I hope these invaders, their souls will never stop in the land of the dead. Wailing, without being redeemed..."

Of course Beatoris has the right to hate these French guys. If it weren't for these French guys, how could she be forced to marry Zhou Ye, the man she hated?If it weren't for these French... how could her country be invaded?

"Uh-a little bit difficult..."

Zhou Ye’s words caused a scornful smile on Beatorice’s face. She just wanted to say "Have you said that you are enough to rival God", but she was frightened by Zhou Ye's next sentence Arrived……

"Oh, forget it... please trouble me... the big deal is to be the title of the enemy of Christ... Anyway, so many gods have been slaughtered, and I don't care about one more!" Zhou Ye said, stunned. Beatrice smiled slightly, "Then, dear Beatrice, this victory you are looking forward to is for you!"

As Zhou Ye's words didn't fall, his figure had disappeared in front of Beatriz...

"Where did he go...what's going on?" Beatorice couldn't help rubbing her eyes, she couldn't believe it, a big living person disappeared in front of her in an instant...

"Where is he..."

Sonia's voice sounded faintly in Beatorice's ears--

Beatoris couldn't help turning her head to look. She had no idea how her teacher appeared next to her... "Teacher, you..."

"Don't look at me... look there..." Sonia pointed to the center of the empty clearing in front of the two armies. There was a tall figure standing there—in contrast to the two armies, his figure Looks so thin, so lonely...

"Don't you often ask me, why do you have such a powerful force to indulge your husband? You even gave him your maid and let him play with it..." Sonia asked leisurely.

"Hmm..." Listening to her teacher's words, Beatorice had a sense of unreality as in a dream... Her mind was full of question marks-how can a person instantly move from her side Run to the front of the two armies?This is incredible...

"Because..." Sonia stared at Zhou Ye in the distance, as if she could not tolerate anyone other than Zhou Ye in her eyes: "He is my teacher, he is also my husband... But, He is even more of my god...for him, I am willing to dedicate everything I have...be his woman, be his lover, and even be his slave...now-Bailey, stare at your eyes, look At first glance, what kind of mighty power your man has... he is our god..."

Following Sonya's yelling, Beatrice really widened her eyes and looked at Zhou Ye who was standing in the middle of the battlefield.

But at this moment, Zhou Ye, who suddenly appeared in the middle of the battlefield, was shocked by the people on both sides. Nothing else--there was suddenly more people in front of him, who was scared by everyone...

However, when the French swordsmen and shields standing in the front row saw Zhou Ye, they laughed...

From their point of view, a guy who looks like a little white face has no deterrent power at all...even though this little white face is tall...

Facing the ridicule of the French army, Zhou Ye didn't get angry--he wouldn't be angry with a group of dead people...what's so annoying...

"Sorry, for the promise I made to my own woman... So, can I ask you to die once?"

Zhou Ye's not too loud voice spread across the entire battlefield in an instant, into the ears of everyone in the battlefield...

Suddenly-the entire battlefield became quiet... quiet, even the sound of a needle falling on the ground can be heard...

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"Hahahaha...what is this little boy talking about???"

"Is he the court jester of Brittany...hahaha..."

"Actually said, actually asked us to die once...Is he here to be funny?"

"Hahahaha... No more, let me rest for a while... My stomach hurts when I laugh!"

In an instant-the ridicule of the French army rang out, and countless soldiers laughed loudly...

In their opinion, Zhou Ye's words are so ridiculous. With a single person, standing in front of his tens of thousands of troops, he said to let them die once... Does this guy want to laugh at them to death, and win without fighting??

However, only the Commander Charles standing in front of the formation and the Earl of Lorraine in the center of the formation did not laugh...

Those uneducated mud legs don't understand, how can they not know?

The sound can still be transmitted here clearly across such a long distance, such a weird thing... Saying that the other party is a clown, it’s a bit too high to see the clown...

At this moment-Charles suddenly realized that the sky had become dim... He raised his head in surprise and looked towards the sky-