Days and nights of women's clothing in front of the Duke

Andy hated nobles, just like he didn't like the eggplant and green bean rice cooked by his sister, as long as he smelled that smell, he would feel sick to his stomach.

"Then why were you arrested?" After hearing this unpleasant experience, the little nobleman said, "You are just a poor ghost."

Andy couldn't even get a dime for it, and he said, "I'm hungry, and the gods told me there's something to eat, so I came and got it."

"You steal something!"

"Your tone seems to be the first time you know that goats can produce milk." Andy has never been ashamed, but at this time he couldn't help but refute, and he still had the urge to beat him: "They rob others, and I steal theirs. This is similar to the Red Knight, an act of justice."

"Stealing is stealing." The little nobleman asserted forcefully, and he snorted contemptuously: "But I can't blame you, Sabo told me, 'Gutter rats have their own way of begging'."

A nameless fire rose in Andy's heart, but there was nowhere to vent it. The pain in his body penetrated from the cracks of the bones, as dense as needles, piercing his limbs. If Andy's parents were still alive, they would be happy to give He went to buy a hot apple pie with a few bucks, and he could give half of it to his sister, but unfortunately they died.

"Austin?"

"Ok?"

Andy clarified the direction, took a breath, kicked his foot against the wall, and slammed into Austin's chest. The little nobleman screamed, and Gulu rolled to the ground.

He was surprisingly angry: "You bastard! What are you doing!"

Andy said coldly: "I don't know what's in your head, but I advise you to stroke your tongue when you speak, or I'll smash your head next time."

But in fact, he shouldn't argue about this issue, how to escape from the mercenaries alive is the most important thing.

Andy thought that the little nobleman would yell at him and cry for a while, but Gulu jumped up from the ground, sobbing and rushing towards Andy, yelling unrealistically: "...I want Kill you."

The rich man is not very old, but for a nobleman, he sheds tears too easily. Isa is a martial artist, rich and prestigious nobles will all go to private schools, but the reckless and stupid performance of the little nobleman is not at all. As if educated as a knight.

Andy sneered secretly, and suddenly felt a gust of wind, and he flexibly pushed against the wall to avoid the impact.

There was a loud bang——

Andy's teeth were sore, and before he could say anything, he heard the sound of something heavy falling to the ground.

"idiot?"

There was no answer, and the dark dungeon was surprisingly quiet.

Andy gave up shouting and began to think about ways to escape. He spent a long time studying the ropes that hung him. Facts have proved that experienced mercenaries will never show mercy when it comes to tying hostages. Maybe there is some way to Get him out of the rope, but the mercenaries won't keep Andy for long, he'll have to find a way out.

Long before he followed the sideshow troupe to the Wild Jade Sea, he had heard rumors about the Pointy Hut. The mercenaries here came from the lower prisons of the three kings, and they were the kind of desperadoes who could do things as long as they paid.

Andy couldn't even take out a single gold coin. He didn't know why the mercenaries hadn't killed him yet.

He has to find a way out.

Andy swung back and forth on the rope, and measured the size of the dungeon with his feet. It was about ten feet wide. There was a vent hole directly opposite the door. There was no light, but it was still very hot and humid. He remembered walking through it before he was taken down. A flight of stairs, not too long, and the location of the dungeon is not deep.

The pointed hut is located in the wilderness. It used to be an ancient forest with dense vegetation and soft soil. Andy happened to come here to collect medicine. When he watched from a distance, he remembered that half of the hut was embedded in the mountain. There was a small road about three feet outside the hut. brook.

Hope rose in Andy's heart in vain. He kicked on the wall behind him. The hard stone surface had a smooth touch and a strong earthy smell. When he was first locked in, Andy thought it was a dungeon. After waiting for a long time, I discovered that there was a fresh water vapor in the earthy smell.

This wall is close to the creek.

Andy frowned in thought. After a while, he heard the familiar sobbing. The little noble with a hard head woke up whimpering, and began to cry routinely after being kidnapped, accompanied by silent choking and painful moaning.

It should have hit hard all of a sudden.

Andy said, "Hello."

The little nobleman remained motionless, indifferent to Andy's shout, he muttered softly at first, and then his voice gradually became louder.

"You will die." He said viciously, "I can get a lot of gold in exchange, but you have nothing, you bastard, no one will rescue you, you just wait to die here."

In the dark dungeon, the boy's voice was hoarse like a devil. Andy's throat tightened, and he was speechless. His eyes fell through the darkness to the corner of the wall. It would not prevent Andy from imagining the face under the silk bag.

His face was pale, his chin was narrow, and his eyes gleamed coldly and fiercely.

Like Will who runs the mines.

Andy sneered, ignored it, and thought about how to get rid of the rope. After an unknown period of time, his hand struggled to break free from the hemp rope, and the closed iron door with broken nails opened abruptly.

The sudden light startled Andy, he subconsciously retracted his hands into the noose, the mercenary was carrying an oil lamp, with a happy smile on his grotesque scar face, Andy shrunk his neck subconsciously.

The little nobleman stumbled out and said, "Someone is here to save me, right? I want to go out."

Andy watched him hit the door, staggered up, and repeated hissingly: "I want to go out."

"Oh, of course." The mercenary said funny.

Not only the little nobleman was taken away, but also Andy. He had more than a dozen thoughts in his head, looked left and right, looking for the right time, the mercenary noticed his little move, pushed them maliciously, and escorted the two of them forward. .

Walking through the dark stairs and opening the secret door, the dim light suddenly brightens. Outside the cramped space is a high roof. In the wide hall, bandits surround a long table and laugh heartily. The table is covered with broken bones and fruits. , the smell of malt wine and the rich aroma of barbecue wafted over.

Andy was so hungry that he couldn't help swallowing his saliva.

"Bring them here."

The mercenary leader's deep laughter was mixed with undisguised malice.

There must have been more than one person locked up in the dungeon, and Andy saw other faces, a thin and short man with his neck cut open, lying on his back in the middle of the restaurant with a foul smell.

Big streams of blood poured out from his neck, the man was not dead, he struggled slightly, and soon lost his breath.

Kneeling next to him was a trembling young man, most of his face was stained red with blood. He looked terrified, holding a dagger in his hand, and muttered to the corpse: "Yes... sorry... sorry."

Andy's complexion changed slightly, and he couldn't help turning his head to look at the little nobleman. The other party covered his head and was completely ignorant of the situation in front of him. The mercenary behind him was untying the rope, and the faces around him looked like they were watching the show.

"Are you going to let me go?"

The little noble noticed that the rope was loose, moved his arm, a big hand tore open the silk bag, took it off, the little noble subconsciously covered his face.

"Okay, the game begins." The mercenary leader waved lazily: "But you are still children, so you don't need a dagger. Whoever beats the opponent down first can go to the table to have a good meal."

"Let's do it." The mercenary leader said with a smile: "If you stop in the middle, or if you show mercy, I will pick someone and skin him."

The little nobleman slowly lowered his arms, his eyes were dull and confused. He rubbed his eyes and looked around. There was a round hall that seemed to be holding a party, with black and malicious faces, howling civilians, and standing Opposite him was a brown-haired boy with worried eyes.

What about Saber?What about the red knight?

He was a little flustered, his throat was tight, the brown-haired boy walked towards him, and Austin couldn't help but step back step by step.

Andy was silent, not sure if he was doing the right thing, but he knew he couldn't stop. These robbers obviously regarded the killing of people as an entertainment program to add to the fun, and if they were dissatisfied, his life would be over.

But he couldn't figure out why the little nobles were brought out and even took off their hoods. Could it be that these mercenaries were planning to tear up their tickets?

The little noble didn't realize it until Andy grabbed his collar and punched him in the stomach. He bowed and fell to the ground with a mixture of disbelief and extreme panic on his face. He was stunned for a while , then let out a scream and cried loudly.

"...No...let me go...I have a lot of gold coins...I...give them to you...don't fight."

"Good boy, don't stop."

"I bet he can't get up!"

Andy pressed the little nobleman who was crying, but the other party's resistance was not strong, and he struggled without measure. Andy didn't dare to take it lightly, and tried his best to ignore the laughter in his ears, punching to the flesh.

Soon, that face was blurred by nosebleeds and tears.

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