industrial lord

Chapter 273 They Are Dead
On the roof of the restaurant, with the arrival of unexpected guests, the atmosphere instantly became tense.

"Let's make a price." Man Niu looked at Therma with extremely obscene eyes, "You should have played enough after playing for so many days, it's time for me to play next."

"Tsk tsk tsk... One of the most beautiful flowers in Wanjing City, I rolled my eyes thinking about fucking her ten years ago."

Therma's face had turned pale, without a trace of blood, her hands tightly grasped the hem of the skirt, and she looked at Frederick with only prayers in her eyes.

Olive was terrified a long time ago, and hid behind Frederick trembling.

Man Niu continued: "If you don't want to, you can fuck her again here, and I can teach you how to fuck her."

After speaking, he and his men let out a burst of lustful laughter.

Frederick picked up a glass of oranges on the table to boil happy water, and said calmly: "Leave before I put down the glass, I can pretend that nothing happened."

After speaking, he took a sip of the sweet and sour drink.

Man Niu saw that he was unwilling to sell Therma to him easily, so he stretched his hand back, and his subordinates immediately handed over the hammer to him.

Frederick sneered, put down his cup, and stomped his feet slightly. A black magic circle formed inside the floor under the bull's feet, and no one saw it.

Suddenly there was a gust of wind, and another person appeared on the roof.

Vaer, who met Frederick in the morning, was holding a huge door-like sword in his hand, and the floor shook every time he took a step.

"Brave," Vaer said in a deep voice, "give me some face and leave quickly, it's not good for everyone if things get serious."

Frederick looked at Vaer curiously, wondering what the origin of this man was, to be so honorable.

Seeing Vaer, Therma lowered her head and covered her face, not daring to look at him.

The bull squinted at Vaer for a while, snorted coldly, and then left.

Vaer breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Frederick, and said helplessly, "I originally wanted to ask you how the happy water chicken wings are made, but I didn't expect to encounter such a thing."

"You don't have to worry about Manniu, my face is still useful."

Frederick took a sip of the drink and said with a smile, "I won't worry about those who are already dead."

Vaer's heart jumped, and he said hastily: "During this time, please don't make any excessive moves, and you can do whatever you want after the samurai contest is over."

Frederick was noncommittal, and stopped mentioning the matter, but explained the recipe of Happy Water Chicken Wings carefully, and then saluted and left.

Vaer watched them leave, and whispered when Frederick was about to go downstairs: "She is a good girl, please treat her well."

Frederick left without saying anything, taking Therma and Olive.

Back at the residence, Olive patted his chest and said, "Ah, I was scared to death just now!"

Frederick just smiled and patted her on the back of the head, and said softly: "Seeing that you sweat so much, go prepare the bath water and take a bath."

Olive blushed and agreed, and went upstairs immediately.

Therma stood beside Frederick, lowered her head, and said falteringly, "Master...today..."

Frederick stretched out his hand and pinched her face, and said nonchalantly, "Don't wait for me to take a bath."

Therma blushed all of a sudden, and followed her upstairs.

Several times she wanted to say something, but Frederick didn't give her the chance, and in the end he just let her go to sleep early.

The next day, before the start of the second round, Frederick took Therma to the jousting ring, fearing that something might happen to her alone at home.

The number of players today is half that of yesterday, and the waiting room is bigger.

Frederick's luck is not very good. Today's game time has been increased to 20 minutes. At the same time, each game has four groups. The overall time is longer. He is scheduled to play at the hottest time.

Therma was fanning in the lounge, and Olive went to fetch water, and Wael followed.

"What's the matter with the bulls?" Waer's expression was extremely serious. "The few of them started to lose strength last night, and almost had blisters all over their bodies. This morning, the skin fell off, and the meat on their legs started to stink."

Frederick replied calmly: "I said yesterday that they are dead."

Vaer gave him a deep look, then left.

Frederick sneered, took the warm water from Olive and drank it.

He used one of the most common necromancers in Wessen State yesterday, which is usually used for sterilization in food processing factories.

Parts of the skin and superficial muscles of those few people yesterday have been killed, and there is no cure for the medical conditions they have access to.

In a box in the arena, Waer reported to a young man in his early twenties about the meeting with Frederick just now, without missing a single detail.

The young man just waved him off without further instructions.

The news quickly spread in the arena. In another box, the local judge looked gloomy. Someone said to him: "It is said that the soldiers in Wesson's army are all devils from hell. Everyone says that Charles So does Smith, he's just not showing his true colors at the moment."

The judge asked, "What do the priests of the Flame Church say?"

The subordinate hesitated for a moment, and said: "The hell the pagans talk about is what we call the place where warriors practice in the raging fire to become divine soldiers. The bulls and the others offended the divine soldiers, so their skin swelled as if it had been burned. blister."

The judge was speechless for a moment. According to the Flame Church, after the heroic warriors died in battle, they would be received by the servants of the Flame God to the Field of Quenching to practice in the raging fire, and eventually they would become the magic soldiers of the Flame God.

Now that the priests say this, there is definitely no way to retaliate by attacking the heretics.

The judge thought for a while, and then said to his subordinates: "You sent those two women over as slaves, and you said it was an apology, and let them find a chance to kill him in a few days."

Frederick didn't know how others judged him, but he bragged with other players there until they were taken to the competition by the staff.

As the sun got higher and higher, and the temperature became hotter and hotter, Olive was talking about how to save money to buy an air conditioner and fan when he went to Wessen State.

At this time, Frederick suddenly remembered that there was a fan driven by an external combustion engine in his hometown in his previous life around the 19th century, and wondered if he could try it.

Finally, the staff took Frederick away to the game.

The player in this match is a middle-aged man with a long spear. He fights neatly, but lacks flexibility. He can at least draw against opponents of the same level.

Frederick now only thinks about the free iced happy water after winning the fight. He didn't get too entangled.

(End of this chapter)