Dear Broom Knight.

Chapter 619: Baron Watson is dead, right?
But this situation is not too extreme.

After all, at least their parents didn't sell them to those bad places at that time.

No matter how little emotion there is, there is still a little bit of it.

Maybe someone can completely abandon himself and his family. After all, the Watson family is famous. There may not be casualties during training, but there will be casualties when going out to fight.

Therefore, those who chose the Watson family among so many territories to recruit people did not consider the future at all, they just did it as a one-time deal.

The money given by the Watson family is also much more than that of other territories... By doing this, we can avoid paying casualty compensation later.

The money earned by a child who risked his life is not on the same level as that earned by a knight's squire.

It's hard to understand, and outsiders can't say anything... There are always people who are willing to grab a little illusory light and use it as a stove, and then use their imagination as fuel.

Such a person would certainly be dizzy if he met a guy like his father who was not very smart but had a good wallet and shouted loudly, "Child, change the money!"

That was enough money for her family to escape from their peasant status and move directly into the city to become gentlemen!

It is conceivable that they will first harm themselves and then their children.

The boy had more than a dozen brothers and sisters. The adventurers' children had it relatively well, but the local maids' children... were really miserable.

There are some things that it is the children around these mothers who are most unable to refuse.

Before they reach adulthood, there are too many weaknesses that can make them succumb.

The boy is a centrist and definitely stands on the side of the hostess. Although he cannot reject those dirty things too forcefully, he can at least reject them.

He really thought about it for a long time, wondering whose fault it was.

When seeing those poor brothers and sisters, they would certainly hate their mother who only wanted to take the money back to support her family and didn't care about their life or death at all. But... the real root of the trouble was the swaggering biological father in front of them.

The boy knew that he might just be placing his resentment on the people closest to him... However, he no longer had any extra room for thought.

Although they suffered in the past, at least they had a bright future waiting for them.

Although the family's requirements are high, there is no way out.

What now?
The boy touched his thin and pale wrist and a sad smile appeared on his face.

Even if you want to be an adventurer with Miss Sofia, you still need strength, right?

Although all the capable members of the family were taken to Hamilton and killed in one fell swoop, it was still better than these poor fellows being treated as consumables.

Forget it.

Only a waste would indulge in self-pity. He could always find ways to make up for his own failure and would never continue to be decadent.

The wolf-like Watson family has been walking on the tightrope, so it is not surprising that they fall off the cliff.

Since everyone is walking on the tightrope, you can't blame the leader for stepping on the wrong line.

As long as you are still alive, there is always a chance to crawl back.

As for his biological father… the boy sighed and asked softly, “Are you okay now?
The last time you were taken for an experiment, didn't you vomit for half a month?"

The man touched his hair timidly and said, "It's okay, it's been a year!
Besides, last time I just had nausea and stomach pain, no blood was drawn."

Mal gasped, “Human experiment?
Doesn't he know the lesson of Gezar?"

“This kind of thing…” Ezra didn’t react, “It always happens.

Gezar just went too far, but the kind that comes and goes can be seen everywhere.

The knights in our world are actually quite special, and there are many outsiders who want to find out the secrets.

As for those nobles who are always facing the danger of extinction because their family bloodline is not strong enough, if these outsiders can really find out the truth, then they will be solved once and for all!
For the future of the family!

As long as it is not him who is paying the price, there will always be someone who feels that he is doing something great.”

Mal said irritably, "Is it okay to do everything?"

"If His Majesty Travis can't completely stop it, what can others do?" Ezra sneered, "It's good enough if you can keep yourself clean and not get involved, and try not to get dragged into it.

Mal, don't be stupid.

Even the Storm High Priest like Archpriest Schroeder couldn't help but get involved, which only proves that this matter is like ants, which can never be killed. "

The boy couldn't help but look up at Mal: "Baron Qingfeng is really good to you!"

He was so frank and calm. He didn't worry at all about whether his blurts would cause trouble to the lord, nor did he think that the lord would be dissatisfied with him because of it... The last time I saw such a person was when I saw that brave knight!
But he is a person who has the favor of God as his backing.

Komlan looked at him and suddenly asked, "Then do you want to come to Qingfeng Territory?

Although you will definitely not be able to join our group, Qingfeng Valley welcomes knights like you who are smart, have a bottom line, and are persistent. "

The boy's eyes lit up, and then he immediately shook his head: "I won't leave the family.

Miss Sophia trusts me very much and has entrusted many things to me.

I think the reason why Lord Hamilton immediately accepted my surrender was because Miss Sophia personally guaranteed it, right?"

Count Ezra nodded: "That's right." Then he hesitated for a moment before asking: "I didn't call you by your name because I didn't want you to openly stand against those people.

So...why did you..."

The boy looked at his father and sighed helplessly: "I really don't like him. I even always feel that he is a burden.

But, no matter how stupid he is, he is still my father!"

This guy suddenly rushed out to donate blood, but it was not necessarily because of his love for his father... In order to survive, this person no longer wanted to think, so how could he love others?

However, this guy has a strange idea.

For example, he would not care about the confusion the maid's children encountered because of their mother.

After all, in his opinion, this was all just unnecessary trouble.

These children were bought by him and have no relationship with their biological mother.

Even if these maids took care of these children and brought them up, that was what they were supposed to do as servants.

In other words, in his mind, these servant mothers were no different from the so-called wet nurses.

But he would not allow anyone to interfere with his children's food, clothing, housing and transportation.

He would dislike those children who saved money from their own mouths to give to their mothers, but he was too lazy to care.

But if any maid dared to ask for it directly, he would ask the butler to remove her from the servant list, or even expel her family from the territory.

For example, when he found that the boy stood on Count Ezra's side without hesitation, he would immediately put himself in the same camp.

Don't consider the consequences at all.

Maybe because he was always called a fool, he really stopped using his brain... and then he took the brains of smart people in his cognition as his own brain.

Of course, it has to be one of his own.

For example, the youngest son who has a good relationship with his wife and his younger sister Sofia.

The boy glanced at Komlan, who was looking at his father with a gentle expression, and sighed slightly.

He couldn't let these outside helpers have too high expectations of his father, so he looked up at the uneasy man and asked softly, "Did you forget my name?"

After all, this guy always said that he was the "madam's little follower".

If he remembered his name, he would never waste his breath using such a long sentence as a pronoun.

A drop of sweat slid down the man's pale fat face. His round eyes thought hard for a while before he asked tentatively, "Stoney?"

"What the hell is that?" Although he had expected it, the boy still couldn't help but break his defense, "My name is Castor! You gave it to me yourself!"

"Oh...oh! Castor, that's right!" The fat man suddenly realized, "Oh, don't blame me, the name is too complicated."

"You, get up!" Castor said emphatically.

"Your mother's name is Lakas!" The man scratched his hair, "How can I remember her if I don't see her?"

Mal gave Castor a sympathetic look.

The little boy was obviously extremely angry, but there were only two red lines on his pale face...which showed that his foundation was indeed seriously damaged.

He took a step forward and asked the fat man seriously: "I haven't asked yet, what is your name?"

"Palacios!" The man's eyes lit up. "How simple and easy to remember!"

Mal didn't want to answer this question at all, so he just continued calmly: "I'll let the Wind Wolf carry you to open the mechanism, okay?"

"No problem!" Palacios replied cheerfully, "Let's get this over with!

Let me go back to the days when I can sleep till dawn!"

Komlan suddenly raised his head: “The only benefit of having so many children is that you can sleep until dawn?

and you……"

"And the same amount of training as a squire," Palacios added immediately, "only eight hours of training a day!"

Comlan looked at him sympathetically and said nothing more.

He and Mal only trained intensively for ten hours, and would only continue until after nightfall when they needed to strengthen their bodies.

Mal looked at the two of them in confusion, then turned to look at Ezra: "As I recall, Baron Watson is gone, right? Lord Earl."

"Ah! Yeah!" Ezra was a little slow to react, but still gave an affirmative answer, "I killed it myself."

"How strong is he?" Comran interrupted with a curious look on his face.

"He's about the same as me, and he's even more shameless, using his own child as a shield." Ezra curled his lips and said with disdain, "But, because Sophia stabbed him in the back, I won easily."

(End of this chapter)