Chapter 529： the rebellion

There is a large piece of sunset glow in the distant sky, and the sun in the west has sunk by half, but its afterglow still dyes the forest golden.

Fergus silently cleaned up a disemboweled deer by the side of a small river. The dark red blood flowed into the river and was washed away by the rushing water.

Holding a sharp knife, Fergus carefully tore the deer skin away bit by bit, concentrating on it, as if other things in the world were less important than the deer in front of him.

"You are really leisurely, Lord Fergus."

A deep voice came from behind him.

Fergus, who was disturbed, replied very unhappily: "When hunting, the more the moment before the arrow is shot, the less you can show the clues, so as not to be alerted by the prey, don't you think so, Mr. Warren."

The person standing behind him—Master Dimit Warren, clapped his hands lightly and laughed.

"Haha, you are right, you are indeed the knight-lord of the Greiman family."

It's also unclear whether he was mocking Fergus or Paul, or both.

These two people are downplaying here, but the third person present is extremely nervous, Chacon Varun, the second son of the old Varun, he is tightly holding the saber at his waist, and the palm of his hand is full of tension. I was about to sweat, my eyes couldn't help looking around, and there was a scene repeatedly in my mind-a large number of the lord's guards suddenly appeared in the bushes, shouting "You gang of **** rebels" rushed up and stabbed them Hacked.

"Uncle...Uncle Fergus, that..." He hesitated.

"Chacon, if you have any doubts, feel free to ask."

Old Warren said, "Lord Fergus is very busy tonight."

"That...cough, that..." Chacon blushed, and said softly: "When we do it tonight, can you not hurt that Miss Setia, we are all decent people who follow the way of knights, yes It's not always good to attack women and children."

Fergus would turn around, look at Chacon in disbelief, and burst out laughing.

"Keep your voice down, don't let people notice us!"

Chacon reminded Fergus with a look of horror.

Fergus wiped the corner of his mouth with his hand, "Master Warren, your son is really caring, he is so chivalrous, thanks to your good education."

Old Varun's face was almost flushed red. He never thought that his son would still be thinking about women at such a time. He should have shut up this kid just now.

"You bastard! You bastard!" Old Varun was furious, and he raised his cane and hit the second son fiercely.

"You've lost all my face, get the **** out of here."

Cha Kong, who was beaten, looked depressed, but he didn't dare to resist his father who was extremely majestic in his heart on weekdays, so he could only hide in the woods in embarrassment.

Yesterday when Fergus followed the lord to welcome him, he saw the lady next to the lord, and he was shocked for a moment, and suddenly there was another reason to kill Paul Greiman in his mind. When he thought that such a beauty would be harmed by their actions, he felt extremely heartbroken, the kind of heartache that really hurt, and it was too violent.

Tall, fair skin, neck like a swan, and elegant and beautiful figure, Chacon can think of some words to describe the appearance of a beautiful woman, and it seems that they can all be placed on Ms. Setia's body. The country girl has lost countless streets.

Especially at yesterday's banquet, her generous demeanor coupled with her haughty and glamorous expression shocked Cha Kong, who was seeing this wonderful combination for the first time, his heart beating wildly.

I must get this big beauty!

A voice repeatedly yelled in his mind, causing his soul to vibrate repeatedly.

"A **** with a head full of women!"

The old Warren who stayed by the small river was still angry, and continued to scold his son who had made him ashamed.

"There, there, young man!"

Fergus on the side seemed to be persuading, but also seemed to be mocking, "Didn't we miss women all the time when we were young? Just remind me later, just don't miss the business. As for that... that Ser Ms. Tia, it is said that she is also an official who manages education under the lord, she is not an ordinary woman."

The flush on Lao Wa's face subsided a little, and he said coldly: "Hmph! What's the difference between letting a mistress be an official and letting a hen crow? The lord Paul Greiman is ridiculous enough. Our uprising happened in the To get to the bottom of the matter is to safeguard morality."

He had already identified the pretty woman as Paul's mistress. As for what is the inference based on... Is it still inferred? Isn't this obvious? Which nobleman doesn't have a beautiful "pet" in his hand?

In his heart, the current Huxin Town has already become a degenerate place. From the fact that his mistress became an official, it can be seen that all kinds of unethical things must be filled with crimes that have been shrouded in darkness.

Old Varun felt more and more that what he was doing was just, and that he was working hard to restore the purity and beauty of Arda. right! It must be the great Heavenly Father guiding him to do so in the dark. Now Paul Greenman has already degenerated into a puppet of the devil, and he is attacking the enemy of the Heavenly Father.

Repeated spiritual construction has made the current master Dimit Warren feel no guilt at all, but a sense of justice is overwhelming.

"Actually, if your son wants it." Fergus said with a smile: "I can tell those who participated in the work today to pay attention not to hurt that canary."

"No need!" Master Warren refused in a blunt tone.

Alas, it would be great if this second son of mine was half as good as his elder brother, how relieved he would be about himself.

"But you... can you ensure that the actions tonight are foolproof?"

Warren looked at Fergus suspiciously.

"We are gambling. How can gambling be foolproof?"

Fergus was very candid.

"If you miss, you can only use the final method."

Fergus looked at the forest by the river, "Oh, if it really comes to that time It's a pity for this forest farm, it's a good place for hunting."

"The tree can grow again after it's gone." Old Warren reminded him, "This is the only chance."

"You don't need to tell me, I know the severity."

On how to deal with the lord, they considered several options.

The first choice was to use poison, to poison Paul's food while he was eating and drinking at the feast.

But what I didn't expect was that Paul brought a total of fifty guards. If he really succeeded by poisoning, what would happen to the fifty guards? Have they all been killed? Not to mention whether it is possible to kill all the land without letting go, since his manor is in the village, what a commotion it would be.

Everyone is a decent person, how can they be labeled as a regicide? At least...at least...it can't be true.

At that time, Fergus also lamented the caution of the chief guard Victor, Ruth Hayden really found himself an absolutely competent successor.

Fortunately, they also prepared several other plans.