Master Overlord

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To the north, Cumbria Collar.

It was just dawning, and the air was still cool at night. The servants in the Campese Fort were already busy first.

The old horseman Buck was dressed in black clothed, with yellow horse dung on his feet. After he shoveled all the manure in the stable on the carriage, he pestered the manure fork, facing the very slow, and the servants carrying the manure bucket urged stand up.

“Hey! Damn idiot, are you splashing water! You splashed on father!”

“My God, did you guy drink last night and didn’t wake up! Carriage is right in front of your eyes, but you have put feces on the ground!”

“Make it quick, Madam likes clean castles. You guys want to make Madam smell bad and want to kill me!”

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Facing the old Buck’s chattering urge, the servants were already used to it. They each and everyone held their breath, carefully raised the dung bucket, oh la la, pour all the viscous feces into the car, and then quickly away from the strong carriage.

After loading a full load of goods, the old Buck got on the carriage, dragged the reins, and hurried to the castle gate.

It is the old Buck’s most important duty to take care of the horses outside the city every day, except for the care of the horses. The guard of the castle is clearly aware of this. He opened the city gate early and stood waiting.

The manure in the carriage swayed, and as the wheels turned, it brought a yellow trace of manure on the ground. The Knights covered their mouths and noses, and had no thought of checking at all, and waved directly to let the old Buck pass quickly.

In fact, they have never checked before.

Pulling the reins, the old Buck, as usual, respectfully rushed to the bodyguard, bowed his head, and rushed out of the city gate with the manure truck.

carriage went away, watching the soup on the ground, smelling the stench in the air, and Knight, who was responsible for the gate, complained: “Damn it, there is so much feces today! You have to let those guys rinse off with some fresh water, Otherwise, don’t think about a good day.”

Another bodyguard frowned and said, “Maybe I will be blamed by my wife!”

As everyone in Campese Fort knows, Madame Telosi loves cleanliness, and even servants are required to be neatly dressed.

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The carriage swayed and drove towards the woodland in the west of the castle, where the Campese Fort dumped manure, and where the manure truck was washed.

The horses pulling the cart were already familiar with the road. After crossing the stone bridge, they directly pulled the dung cart into the forest. When they came to the place where the dung was dumped yesterday, they stopped happily.

Shaking off the reins in his hand, the old Buck jumped off the carriage quickly and looked around at four places. After finding no abnormalities, he picked up the dung fork in his hand and tapped the wooden car “dong dong dong” several times.

Then, listening to “oh la la”, a yellow silhouette suddenly popped up in the car filled with dung.

He was holding a pig’s stomach skin sac in his hand, sitting in a dung cart, as if he had just woken up from a deep sleep, his eyes were open, and he stared at the scenery in front of him.

“Come out… come out… I came out!”

Shaking off the pig’s stomach sac in his hand, Milt finally came back to his senses. He clenched his fists, screaming with excitement while pounding the stool around him.

“Are you brat crazy!” the old Buck was hit by the splashing feces, and roared with dissatisfaction. “If you don’t want to go back to Stinky Dog, just roll into the river and clean yourself, we have to leave here quickly. .”

Milt seemed to be suddenly frightened, turning his head to look at the old Buck as if he realized his presence.

Staring at Milt from the hair tip to the eyebrows, from the ears to the nostrils, and even the feces in his mouth, the driver showed an interesting smile and threw the package in his hand on the ground.

“This is clean clothing. I will only give you a quarter of an hour. If it exceeds one quarter of an hour, you will pray here “the time has not yet come” alone.”

Having finished speaking, he turned around towards woods and walked deep.

Looking at the other person’s back, and at the clean clothes on the ground, Milt immediately rolled out of the manure-laden car and ran towards the river on the left.

With the sound of “pu pass”, Milt, who had taken off his polished light, jumped directly into the river. In an instant, the original clear river water turned yellow.

The cool river water refreshed the skin for a while, Milt suppressed the excitement in his heart, soaked himself completely in the water, and scrubbed the dirt on his body.

I escaped, I escaped, I really escaped!

Milt burst into tears with excitement, but he didn’t hesitate. I was no longer Stinky Dog, not Stinky Dog! He thought, I am Milt-Milt Campese!

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Washing away the dirt on his body, Milt hurried ashore, and when he picked up the clothing on the ground and quickly put it on his body, a horse suddenly sniffed behind him, frightening him to turn around.

“You, who are you?”

Looking at the young Knight sitting high on the horseback with silver and white armor and white cloak on his shoulder, Milt’s heart almost jumped from his throat to his mouth.

He moved his steps timidly backward, thinking about the life and death of the old groom, while expecting to get the dung fork on the ground behind him.

“Big…adult,” Milt said, looking down at his clean plate armour. “I’m the Camper of the Campese Fort, responsible for dumping the excrement in the castle. Do you have any orders? Are you going to Campe Fort?”

In an instant, Milt had many judgments in his mind.

The opponent is alone, impossible is the castle guard, more impossible is the chaser.

There is no any clan coat of arms on his armor and cloak, and his identity may be a mercenary.

How could a mercenary appear here? Are you lost-unlikely. Is it hiding in the woods and shit?

Just a little back, Milt turned around to get the dung fork. When he could kill the guy in front of him, he looked down at Knight on his horse and suddenly smiled: “Mr. Stinky Dog, I never said that. , To give up your job to you, are you self-styled?”

Milt froze, staring at Knight on horseback. He was very familiar with this rough and low voice.

“You… it’s you! You’re the groom in the castle! How are you… who the hell are you?”

Milt was so surprised.

A quarter of an hour ago, the person in front of me was still a pair of white temples, slightly rickety, rough-faced old groom, but now, the other party became a blonde with long hair and a handsome face, wearing silver-white armor and young Knight.

“Now is not a good time to talk about these.” Knight said, and his voice has changed into a teenager, “When the people in the castle find the body in the dungeon, they will start searching immediately, and they will soon be chasing here. If you don’t want to be happy, just hurry up.”

Milt turned his head towards the horse responsible for pulling dung, and saw that the horse had all the harnesses prepared.

He nodded, quickly turned his horse, pulled the reins to Knight, and asked, “Where are we going?”

“Go south!”