Otherworldly Lord

In the middle of the night, Song Mo was sleeping soundly, but was suddenly pulled up from the bed, and then a sharp dagger was pressed against his throat.

"Shut up!"

Song Mo rolled his eyes, his mouth was tightly covered, even his nose was covered, it was even a problem to breathe, how could he make a sound? !

The visitors didn't want Song Mo's life. Although human life was nothing in their eyes, Song Mo was the lord of Gerryland after all, and they didn't want to get into trouble because of it.

Bode let go of the hand covering Song Mo's face, but the short sword did not move away, and he gestured to Jerry behind him. Jerris stood in front of the window, under the moonlight, reciting the ancient poem belonging to the elves. language.

The voice is as clear as gurgling spring water, with a soothing tone and a wonderful melody.

Song Mo's consciousness is clearly clear, but he can't control his actions, as if a pair of invisible hands are manipulating his body, making him take out the pocket containing gold coins from under the pillow, 160 two gold coins, one is also Not a lot.

The pattern on the bag is almost exactly the same as the pattern on the quiver carried by Jeris and Bird.

Bode and Jeris determined that this was the purse stolen by the goblin, and it looked like the human had caught the goblin before he could hide the stolen gold coins.

"Humans, since we have retrieved the lost property, we will not hold you accountable."

Bode withdrew his dagger, and his white chin raised a haughty arc.Jerry obviously didn't want to talk nonsense with this human being, they had more important things to do.After tracking that guy for more than a month, the clue was interrupted in the Emerald Forest.If it wasn't for that daring goblin who stole their purse, they wouldn't want to make trouble at all.

"Bod, it's time to go."

Jerry put one hand on the window sill and jumped up. The night wind blew the brim of his cloak, his long pale golden hair, and his pointed ears were exposed to the moonlight.The impatiently handsome face seemed to be otherworldly, and the emerald green eyes glanced at Song Mo, making him shiver involuntarily.

Is this the elf?

Bode snapped his fingers, and Song Mo immediately froze like a puppet. The only moving parts in his body were two black eyeballs.

Song Mo couldn't move, couldn't make a sound, he could only watch as Jeris and Bode jumped out of the window one after another and disappeared into the vast night.

This is him, was robbed?

Temadi was robbed in his own home, in his own bedroom, in his own bed? !

Temadi who says elves are decent people?

His gold coins, his money...

Song Mo maintained a posture, sitting from late at night until dawn, tears streaming down his face.

The housekeeper, Old John, had a good night's sleep, 160 two gold coins, which was just a drop in the bucket for some wealthy nobles, but for the Gerryland family, it was a huge sum of money!From now on, the three meals of the lord can finally say goodbye to black bread.The salaries of the servants can finally be paid in full.

Even when the Greenland family was the poorest, they never dismissed the servants and maids of the lord's mansion. They are all citizens of Greenland, and this job is extremely important to them.Before, Old John was worried that the Lord's Mansion would not be able to pay his salary next month, but now, all the problems have been solved!

But old John's good humor could only go so far.When he pushed open the door of the lord's bedroom and wanted to say good morning to the lord as usual, he saw Song Mo's face was pale and he was sitting motionless on the bed.

"My lord, what's wrong with you?!"

Old John rang the summoning bell quickly, and a maid came in, and Old John said loudly to her: "Go and call Dr. George, quickly!"

Fifteen minutes later, the doctor George appeared in the lord's bedroom out of breath, and carefully examined Song Mo who was lying motionless on the bed. Then he pushed his unilateral glasses and said to the housekeeper, Old John: "The lord My lord is not sick." "But my lord can't move at all!"

Considering the lord's face, the doctor, George, leaned close to the ear of the housekeeper Old John, whispered a few words, then picked up the medicine box, and strode away.

The lord couldn't move because he sat in the same position for hours and his body became numb?

Realizing that this was indeed an unreasonable reason, the housekeeper immediately drove the maid out of the room, closed the door, walked to the bed, and said to Song Mo, "Master, what happened last night?"

It's okay if the housekeeper didn't mention it, but when it was mentioned, Song Mo just cried silently, with trembling and numb arms, grabbed Old John's hand, and said in a sobbing voice: "Housekeeper, there is no way to do it these days." pass……"

An hour later, the butler Old John walked out of the lord's bedroom with fluttering steps, still digesting what Song Mo told him.

Two elves broke into the house and robbed?

Two noble elves, armed with weapons, entered and robbed?

Two noble and beautiful elves, carrying a longbow and holding a short sword, sneaked into the lord's bedroom to rob?

God, he only knew that elves like to use bows and arrows to preach peace, but he never knew that elves, like dragons, like robbery...

However, it is not time to consider the problem of elves becoming robbers. Without gold coins, what should we do in the next days?If I had known, he shouldn't have been so generous yesterday!

Song Mo also felt pain for the lost gold coins, but after the pain, he remembered the goblin he locked in the basement...

Unaware of the tragic fate he was about to meet, the goblin was busy digging a tunnel and trying to escape from this dark basement.That hateful human seems to have forgotten that goblins are experts at digging holes, and their ability is no less than that of dwarves who have built huge cities underground.

Unfortunately, the goblin's sense of direction is not very good. He started digging last night, and he still can't find his way out until now.Suddenly, a ray of light appeared in front of his eyes, and the goblin immediately cheered up, loosened the soil around the largest rock above his head, and then hit it hard!

bright!

Accompanied by the light, there are high-pitched screams and indiscriminate beatings!

Before the goblin could make a sound, he was beaten into a green pig's head and thrown back into the tunnel.Light turned to darkness again as a larger rock was filled into the opening.

Song Mo stood at the entrance of the tunnel dug by the goblin. Hearing the voice from the tunnel, he turned his head and asked the housekeeper, "Where did this guy dig?"

The butler thought for a while and replied, "My lord, it should be the maid's locker room."

Maids changing room?

Song Mo and the butler looked at the roof from 45 corners at the same time, fascinated...

The goblin who had been beaten into a pig's head crawled out of the tunnel, curled up in a ball with his arms folded and trembled.

Song Mo bent down, patted the goblin's shoulder with one hand, and said with a smile, "Don't be afraid."

The goblin trembled even more.

Song Mo continued: "I have something to ask you. You can choose to cooperate or not. Of course, I suggest that you choose to cooperate."

The goblin looked at Song Mo and didn't speak.Clearly, he was unwilling to cooperate.

"What a pity." Song Mo waved at the butler, "Take this guy down, butcher him, wash and peel it, and we'll have extra meals at night. Although he's a little small, he's still meat."

Shrimp? !

The goblin was so frightened that tears flowed down his face, he ran to Song Mo's feet, hugged Song Mo's thigh, "I will cooperate, I will cooperate firmly!"

Song Mo kicked the goblin with his toe, "Really cooperate?"

"real!"

"That's what you asked me for."

"Yes, I beg you, my lord!"

"Very good." Song Mo squatted down, grabbed the goblin with one hand, met the goblin's eyes, and asked, "Is there a goblin village near here?"

Goblin village?

The poor goblin seems to understand what this human being wants to do, but now he is in the mouth of a tiger, and if he doesn't cooperate, he will be blamed...

"To the east of the Emerald Forest, there is a half-moon-shaped canyon, which does not belong to the Kingdom of Anlis nor the Kingdom of Obi..."

Listening to the goblin's narration, Song Mo smiled.

After getting the answer he wanted, Song Mo left the basement with the goblin. This guy was good at digging holes, so he was really worried.What if the guard servants didn't pay attention and dug a hole and ran away?

The goblin was locked in the attic on the top floor of the lord's mansion, and a servant guarded him specially.There is still no freedom, but the goblin is satisfied, which is much better than being washed and peeled.

Song Mo's small treasury was robbed by elves as soon as he made some money. It was impossible for him to wrestle with the powerful elves. The notorious group of thieves, goblins, became his target.

"My lord, do you really want to do this? This doesn't seem to be in line with your noble status."

Old John was also worried about the financial problems of the lord's mansion, but a nobleman, going to rob the goblin?

"Steward, you need to understand that only the material base can determine the superstructure. Only when the material civilization is greatly enriched can the spiritual civilization be developed. Therefore, gold coins are much more practical than noble dogma."

What's more, robbing one is robbing, robbing a group is also robbing, no difference.

"...Should I compliment you?"

"Of course!" Song Mo tossed his hair, stepped on the chair with one foot, and held the broken sword high in one hand, with high fighting spirit, "I will lead everyone to carry forward the promising career of robbery, so that the organization is strict and the actions are efficient. Continuing. Go for successful interracial robberies, cross-territory robberies, and cross-country robberies! To hell with black bread, when everyone eats three meals of white bread and throws three meals of white bread a day!"

"..." Is this abetting crime?Moreover, it is abetting and organizing crimes.

"But before that, there is one more thing to do." If Gong wants to do a good job, he must first sharpen his tools.If you want to rob, you must have a weapon at hand. How can you rob with a wooden stick and fork? "Help me find all the blacksmiths in the territory. If there are no blacksmiths, carpenters will do."

"My lord, as your loyal steward, I have to remind you that your money is not enough for a dagger."

"Don't worry about money." Song Mo took out a stack of notes from his pocket, and put them in front of Old John, "I'm ready."

Old John picked up one of them suspiciously, and saw that the note was cut into two fingers wide, and it was neatly written: I owe a craftsman ____ gold (silver) coins.Lord: Song Mo Gerryland's family crest was stamped on the note.

In response to the shortage of funds, Song Mo finally resorted to the must-kill weapon of a civilized society: credit!