I let the protagonist of the abuse article change his life [Quick Transmigration]

People holding newspapers and reading the contents of the bulletin board moved to the square in unison.Their wills were highly unified at this moment, "Let the Harvey family pay the price!"

I don't know who said it first.After all, it wasn't long before everyone was shouting the same slogan.

The sound passed through the solid and thick stone walls of the castle, and reached Adrian who was wearing armor.

Adrian paused slightly.The result was better than he imagined, and at least [-]% of the whole thing was done by the consul of the barony, but——

The death toll is fake.

A false number brought strong emotions from the people outside, and any lord would tremble at the power of this cry.Even Adrian, who concocted all this with one hand, felt a little in a trance.

At this time, a hand fell on his shoulder.

Adrian didn't look back, but looked at Feit's figure in the mirror.

Feit adjusted the shoulder armor for him, and then said: "It's a perfect result."

"I know." Adrian said calmly, "It is impossible for others to just sit back and watch the development of the Severn Territory. After the war is over, if we are not the ones standing at the top, the Severn Lord will be slaughtered by others—we will not It may be that we wait until that time to start the war, and now is the most suitable time. Besides, the consul's malice towards us is also true, and it is also true that he was instructed by the Jonalin family."

They just mixed a little change in the eight-point truth.Adrian didn't feel that his choice was wrong. He was in a trance just now because he had really reached this point.

Back in time five years ago, it was impossible for him to believe that he would become the Duke of Langton one day.Three years ago, it was impossible for him to think that he would one day stay in a remote territory and be enthusiastically called "Lord" by everyone.

Fate is so unpredictable, but——

Adrian raised his hand, and did not leave after adjusting the shoulder armor with Feit, but interlocked the hands still on his shoulders.

He finally turned his head to look at his lover.

No matter how many repetitions in life, at least Veit is always by his side, in a place that can be seen as soon as he turns his head.

……

……

The castle gates opened.

Realizing this, the shouting people gradually quieted down.

About the entire main city, and even everyone from neighboring villages gathered here.At a glance, there are crowds of people, not only occupying the square, but also occupying the main streets in the city.

The people behind couldn't see the lord in front at all, but the lord's voice spread through the power of magic and fell in everyone's ears.

Those in front could see more details: the grief on the lord's face, and the black bandages on his arms.

This is a sign of mourning.People became more and more silent, but the lively scenes around the textile factory in the past reflected in their minds.

Because the factory needs a large number of workers, many families go to work.At this time, the care of young children becomes an issue.Fortunately, the lord took care of everything for them, and specially selected some soldiers to take care of their children during working hours.And it’s not just about making sure the children are fed and clothed—you know, in other territories, parents have to pay a hefty fee just to do that.

But in Savien, everything is free.Not only that, but the children were also given lessons.They learn to write and learn swordsmanship.The excellent warriors belonging to the lord took good care of a group of turnip heads. After the parents got off work, they were pleasantly surprised to find that the children had grown taller and gained a lot of weight!You can also use childish language to tell them about the lessons learned in the day.

But now, all this is a thing of the past.

The textile factory has not started work for two days, and naturally the children's laughter and laughter can no longer be heard.The only thing that made the public feel a little relieved was that no one they knew was hurt.However, one after another, the terrible news reached their ears.Someone was carried out from the scene of the explosion, Goddess of Fairness, that can no longer be called a "person" at all.

"In the past two days," the lord said slowly, "we lost sisters, brothers. Parents, children."

People feel the same way.

Their associations are more important.Why did I come to Viscount Severn?Today, the number of people who originally lived on this land is very small.And even they also have the tragic experience of being taken away by slave traders. The word "lost" runs through the lives of ordinary people in this land.

"All of this is because of Hunter Green." The lord's voice changed from deep pain to indifference.

who is thisThe people who had only heard of the notoriety of "Baron Harvey" were a little at a loss, and then learned the truth from the lord's voice!

So it is!The current Baron Harvey is just a puppet put on the table by Hunter Green, and this talent is the culprit of everything.

Someone couldn't contain the anger in his heart, broke the calm, and shouted: "Then let Hunter Green pay the price!"

"Make Hunter Green pay!"

As long as one person speaks, the subsequent wave of voices will follow immediately.In a short while, the entire square and street were filled with the sound of people shouting.

"Of course he will pay the price." The lord said solemnly.While speaking, he drew the saber from his waist.

"Attack on Baron Harvey!" Adrian announced!

"Attack to Baron Harvey!" The people repeated immediately!

This sound wave lasted for a long, long time.At night, the voices of the people who returned home were all hoarse.

They packed up and went to sleep, but the lights in the castle burned for a long time.

The office space that was originally only used to process paperwork was placed on a sand table, which reproduced the edge of the Severn Territory and the terrain of the entire Harvey Territory.The soldiers who formed the team will set off tomorrow, and the leader of the team is naturally Feit.And now, Adrian is making the final confirmation with him.

The two stayed up almost all night.Until the sky turned blue, Adrian finally restrained his voice.

All that should be said has been said, and at this moment, he just looked at Feit quietly.

Feyt was heartbroken by him, smiled and leaned forward, and gently kissed Adrian on the cheek.

Adrian turned his head to the side, making the original cheek kiss lingering and deep.

Not long after, he spoke again and said, "I'll wait for you..."

Feit spoke at the same time, saying, "Eddie, have you considered reinstatement?"

Adrian was slightly taken aback.

Faith paused for a moment, but he didn't expect that he would say this.

But it's not the first time he's had such thoughts.Now that I have said it, I will continue to follow my own train of thought: "During this time, I have been reading reports about you and me." Regarding the New Year's celebration, about the lord and the knight who grew up in the textile factory, Yingzi also About the freshly baked "Viscount" who made an impassioned speech in the square yesterday.

The more Feit looked at it, the more he felt that the two figures above were very strange.

He and Adrian analyzed: "It was expedient for us to hide our identities at the beginning. We cannot let the Jonalin family discover us, we must ensure safe and secret development. But now, as you have said, the Jonalin family is too busy to take care of themselves, and we are with them Enemies will make other nobles have goodwill towards us."

"Goodwill" is just a vague term.To be precise, it should be "the enemy of my enemy is my friend".But both Faith and Adrian knew the meaning of the brown-haired knight's voice at this moment.

Adrian listened, thought for a while, and said, "You are right."

Faith looked at him.Sure enough, the next sentence is "but".

"However," Adrian said, "it's been such a long time, and the people have become accustomed to the appearance of their lord. If they really change back, they may be confused, dazed, and even suspect that we are fakes."

Faith: "...that's right."

This is the inevitable result of their previous choices.In everything, there are pros and cons.They have enjoyed the benefits, and there is no reason not to pay a price.

Adrian said reassuringly: "Besides, the Jonalin family instructed Hunter Green to attack us with solid evidence, and we already have enough reasons to join the camp of other nobles. Admit that I am 'Adrian Langton ’ It’s not necessary.”

Feit sighed: "You are right, I was wrong."

Adrian shook his head, kissed him again, and said, "What's wrong with you?" After a pause, "Fayte, I also really hope that our names will appear in poets' stories in ten or a hundred years. Among them, it is even drawn into a new hero story."

Feit smiled.

Adrian: "It's not something that can't be discussed. It's just that we may need a better time."

"You're right." Faith said, and changed the subject, "Honey, have you thought about it?"

Adrian: "What are you thinking about?"

Feit blinked: "When I come back, how will you celebrate for me?"

Adrian first laughed when he heard the words, and then nodded: "Well, it's like the tradition that the lord celebrates for his knights. Good wine, delicious food, beautiful girls—"

For the first two items, Feith is not very interested.The latter item raised his eyebrows a little.

Having been together for many years, the trust is of course strong.He knew that Adrian couldn't really reward himself with a "girl", so the real answer was, "A lord in a girl's dress?"

Adrian was dumbfounded: "No, that's not what I meant!"

Faith laughed, kissed Adrian again, and said, "Well, I know."

Until the end of the kiss, Adrian's expression was full of confusion.

But thinking of Faith's imminent departure.Even if he knew that his knight would not be in danger.But, but—

Adrian finally said, "I'll wait for your return."

Feit said softly: "And I will definitely come back to you."

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