Otoko Game: Male protagonists, I’m just a scumbag

Could he be an undercover agent who is here to assassinate me?

Wei Lan thought for a moment and shook his head. He had a very rich imagination...

He said it without hesitation, his eyebrows drooping, looking extremely pitiful.

"I was once a knight's squire, but because I offended a noble, I was demoted to a slave..."

[Squire: A knight's servant or comrade-in-arms who can receive instruction from the knight and is eligible to become a knight when he reaches a certain age]

Wei Lan nodded after hearing this. So that was how it was, so even his name was taken away from him.

"How about I give you a name?"

Wei Lan’s brain rushed and he said, otherwise he would always be calling “hey, hey, hey, you, you, your”….

"Well, if that's okay." The man lowered his eyes and responded, then stood up and sat back in his chair.

"Of course." Wei Lan was inexplicably excited.

Damn, my childhood wish of giving my little brother a name has finally come true!

"Let me think about it..."

Wei Lan thought about it, knight, blade, protection, killing...

"Your name is 'Jian', right? And your name is Louise?" Wei Lan asked him.

Louis didn't say anything, just nodded slightly.

Arriving at the center of Hatasun city, Wei Lan bought two black masks and put them on.

He first secretly exchanged the jewelry he brought into cash, and then came to the largest underground black market in Prussia.

It was a place built in a basement, no, to be more precise, it was an underground world.

Because it was very big, going down the stairs, there was a huge underground tavern, dark and grey. There were people sitting in groups of three or four, and in the middle of the day there were drunk people lying on the table.

Wei Lan covered his nose and walked towards the front desk of the tavern, where there was a plump woman.

"Oh, dear lady, what would you like to drink?"

Although she was asking Wei Lan, her eyes were always fixed on Louis. Although she couldn't see his specific appearance because of the mask, his figure was extraordinary.

Wei Lan knocked on the table, and she came back to her senses. Wei Lan handed her a bag of money and asked in a hissing voice:

"Ma'am, I need to find a place where I can free slaves."

Of course, he did not mean formal denaturalization.

"Oh," the woman opened it and took a look. Her eyes lit up and she whispered a direction to Wei Lan.

Wei Lan nodded and smiled:

"Thank you, beautiful lady."

After they finished speaking, the two turned around and left. When they reached the deepest part, Wei Lan found the man who looked similar to the one described by the woman.

It was a middle-aged man. Wei Lan stepped forward and explained his purpose. The middle-aged man looked them up and down:

"Miss, what do you want to do? This is not something you can do casually. What if you do something bad?"

Wei Lan stole a glance at Louis and said in a low voice pretending to be helpless:

"Sir, that's my lover over there, but he was born a slave, and he keeps pestering me to get him to be freed from slavery, but I can't do anything..."

After hearing what he said, the middle-aged man looked at him with disdain, probably thinking that he was a slut, but at least he didn't ask any more questions:

"Yes, yes, 1000 francs."

Wei Lan was afraid that he might change his mind, so he pretended to hesitate for a moment before gritting his teeth and giving it to him.

Afterwards, Wei Lan asked someone to find a gentleman who was very short of money. He gave him 10,000 francs and asked him to give Louis the identity of a second son and send Louis to the Knights.

This ten thousand francs was not a small sum of money. The annual income of the gentry was only one thousand francs.

After all, a commoner cannot truly become a knight unless he has made outstanding military achievements or performed great deeds, and this requires the efforts of several generations.

Wei Lan could only be thankful that all his jewelry was made of real gold and diamonds.

He didn't know why he would spend so much on a man he just met.

Maybe crazy...

Wei Lan no longer participated in the rest of the matters. After giving the remaining money to Louis, he hurried back to the palace.

But when he was getting on the carriage, he was stopped by Louis, who said calmly:

"Master, aren't you afraid that I am deceiving you?"

Wei Lan was stunned, and turned his foot on the ladder, thinking of a sentence:

"If you don't have this idea, then my money is wasted."

Although he has no money, he has a lot of jewelry.

Wei Lan finally felt the joy of being rich, since it wasn't his money anyway...

He bent down and suddenly leaned close to Louis' ear:

"But if you betray me...I will find you and kill you."

It feels so good. This is the line Wei Lan has always wanted to say.

"As commanded."

Jian Louis suddenly half-knelt with his hand on his chest and whispered something. His long silver-white hair covered his eyes.

A breeze blew, blowing past the girl in a long skirt on the carriage steps [? ] and the swordless knight on the ground.

Wei Lan coughed twice. Why did the atmosphere become so weird?

So he turned and got on the carriage, leaving only the knight's back to see him off.

When the carriage was halfway through the journey, Wei Lan suddenly thought of something, asked the coachman to turn around and put on the mask, pawned the diamond necklace on her neck for money, and then turned around and went to the poorhouse.

He gave the money to about 2/30 children, big and small, and then told them something, and said he would come again if the goal was successful.

After all, he couldn't guarantee that the talkative etiquette master or the queen wouldn't reveal something to the king.

Returned to the palace.

Wei Lan rushed to the classroom without stopping, but just as he stepped into the palace, he heard the sound of someone crying, crying very sadly.

Wei Lan was stunned for a moment, but hurried upstairs, otherwise he didn't know what Xina would say to him later.

But when he stepped onto the stairs to the second floor, the sunlight cast a long shadow.

He raised his eyes and looked up. Damn it, Lin Yin's gloomy gaze gave him the creeps.

Wei Lan couldn't help but slow down his pace, and walked up with his skirt lifted up. He was getting nervous with each step, and Lin's eyes never left him.

No, why is he so nervous? He didn't do anything bad.

Until he saw Anya walking along the corridor on the second floor. When her eyes passed through Wei Lan's field of vision, she glanced over with a sidelong glance, and the corners of her lips curled up slightly.

Damn it, Wei Lan took a deep breath. He was even angrier than when he saw the stud male protagonist being ridiculed by the villain.

Calm down, calm down. It is better to beat others to death than to make yourself angry to death.

When Wei Lan stepped onto the last step, his heart almost jumped out of his face.

I've only known him for a few days, why do I feel so pressured? !

"Your Highness, don't you have anything to tell me?" His voice was cold and although it was a question, it was extremely oppressive.

Wei Lan's palms were sweating as he held up the hem of her skirt. He was as nervous as a father waiting for his wife to give birth.

He is a vicious character, he is a vicious character, he is a vicious character!

Wei Lan repeated it three times in his mind, and finally suppressed the trembling sound coming from the depths of his throat:

"They are just lowly inferior people. Shouldn't they be punished for their mistakes?!"

"What mistakes have they made that require you to have their arms broken?" Lin approached him.

"?" Wei Lan took a step back.

Broken arm??

He wanted to say wait, but he didn't.

But what came out of his mouth was:

"I am merciful on my part not to execute them for offending the nobles!"

Wei Lan wanted to cry but had no tears. Damn it, I don’t know how such words came out of his mouth. This was tantamount to foreplay to suicide.

The crying downstairs continued, and even a servant hurried up, knelt down and begged when he saw them:

"Lin, Lord Lin, please don't be so cruel... Woohoo, Bailey has two sisters at home, and the whole family depends on her for survival... Woohoo"

...

"A grown man crying so disgustingly" Wei Lan looked at him and complained:

"Which arm is broken?! I want to see it for myself."

Having said that, Wei Lan turned and walked towards the depths of the corridor on the second floor, actually to get rid of the suffocating atmosphere.

Walking towards the servants' room, he saw Xina there. Wei Lan cursed in his heart, damn, this old bitch, could it be that she is colluding with him?

Bailey was lying on the simple bed, sweat was already oozing from her forehead. She had her eyes closed and her face was extremely pale.

"So what did she do to make His Highness so angry?"

Lin's cold questioning voice came from behind.