Master Overlord

Chapter 269


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“Don’t you want to touch me!” Basha said desperately, staring at Arif in front of her eyes.

Father is dead, she would rather leave these people with a corpse, and never let these lowly guys be proud!

Looking at the wooden stick that Basha reached in front of his neck, Arif nodded said, “This is the courage that the noble young lady should have. Let’s do it. No one will care about the death of a maid, just save me from hiding your identity for you. Trouble.”

Just when Basha was shaking his arms and was about to make up his mind, Arif said again: “Ai, I heard that the wild people of the white tribe never let go of their bodies. I don’t know if it is true. If it is true… Forget it, after all, people will not know what is dead.”

A desperate glance flashed through a trace of fear, Basha trembling his arms, looking at Arif in front of him, his gaze like a demon.

“Kingdom’s army will kill you!” she cursed. “Master Duke will avenge us, killing all the damn savages and you!”

Looking at Basha with gnashing teeth, Arif suddenly laughed softly.

“It seems that Marquis really loves you very much. You are well protected, and you still don’t know anything. Young Lady, do you really think that it is the savages who killed your father?”

“What do you want to say!” Basha emphasized, “I saw it with my own eyes just now! You never want to lie to me!”

Recalling the appearance of his father’s tragic death, Basha’s tears, which were stopped by despair, dripped uncontrollably again.

“Yes, we all saw it with our own eyes.” Arif said, “but the wild people kill your father, isn’t it a better thing for them? They also held a grand bonfire party for this—”

“–What do you want to say!” Basha yelled sharply.

If she had a dagger in her hand, she would pounce forward and insert it into the man’s stomach!

Arif knows that he can no longer stimulate this fragile Bilson Young Lady, and blunt said: “I want to say that Duke who will avenge you in your mouth is the real murderer who killed your father, he colluded with the savages, Turn the once prosperous and quiet town of Doma into a hell on earth-you, put expectations in the wrong place!”

Basha was shocked. After a moment of stun, he pointed the wooden stick against his neck to Arif.

“No, no! You want to lie to me, here is the eastern region! You will all be killed by Knight of Duke!”

Basha already believed Arif in her heart, but she didn’t want to admit it. In the moment just now, she remembered the beautiful wedding in her dream, the priest who suddenly disappeared in the castle, and the temper that she lost due to father’s refusal, and even the wayward way to the fortress.

Do not! She strongly denied in her heart that this despicable businessman in front of him, he wanted to deceive me, it must be so, it must be!

“You know what I said is true.” As a businessman, Arif noticed the thoughts in her heart at the moment Basha’s expression changed.

“It might be cruel, after all, you even entrusted the other party with the hope of realizing the curse before dying. At the end, you found that it was the person you should curse the most. But Basha Young Lady, this is the reality.”

After staring at Arif for a while, Basha’s violent hands covered her face and wept bitterly.

Her head was so chaotic, she didn’t want to think about anything, she didn’t want to believe anything, just hope that nothing had happened, but the sorrow in her heart reminded her with a pinprick—this is reality.

Looking at the mournful Basha on the bed, Arif suddenly grotesquely guilty-hey, what am I doing, she is just a child, the reality is cruel enough.

He stepped forward and raised his arm, wanting to pat her shoulder and say something comforting.

“Don’t move! Don’t come near me!”

At the moment he raised his arm, Basha, who was crying, suddenly knelt and grabbed her weapon, the short wooden stick again.

Basha’s violent reaction made Arif stop and looked at the wooden stick only a few inches from his stomach. He stepped back and sat on a wooden bench behind him.

On the wooden pile on the side, the swaying oil lamp flickered, and the shadows of the two people in the tent were deep and shallow.

After two people stared at each other, Basha shivered and said, “You… who the hell are you?”

She didn’t even know what she should ask, but she was eager to break the death and was generally silent.

“I am Arif, a businessman.”

“No!” Basha negated, “Why are you helping the savages outside! Don’t try to lie to me, I heard you are supplying them with weapons!”

“Yes, but before that, I also provided you with a weapon.”

“Businessman!” Basha gnashing teeth, eyes full of abhorrence and contempt, “Damn businessman, wilderness will kill you sooner or later!”

“Young Lady, you think this is something I can choose!”

Basha’s tone made Arif only feel a anger gradually brewing in his heart, and the previous trace of guilt and guilt was swept away.

He stared coldly at Basha: “Whether it’s your father or these savages, it’s no different in terms of persecuting others! Also, the noble’s teaching is to let you treat life saving benefactor like this? Or should I Give you the savages outside and let them ride on you like Rams!

“You thought I would be scared!” Basha yelled, the arm holding the stick trembling even more.

After a second look, Basha asked: “What do you want to save me for, what purpose do you want, don’t try to deceive me!”

“I am not your servant or captive. You are no longer a noble young lady. You should learn to say something consistent with the status of a maid!”

Speaking coldly, looking at Basha, who kept silent, Arif continued: “If I say it is because of pity you, you must not want to believe it. If you have to say a reason, then you should treat me as a businessman.” -The businessman you despise in your heart. The savages will fail sooner or later. For Danze, they are a group of aliens that everyone hates.”

Arif’s words moved Basha’s heart.

“You mean they will be driven away soon?” she asked slightly excitedly. “Did you mean that the Prime Minister let them in?”

“Go away? no no no, it’s not that simple this time.”

Looking at the puzzled Basha, Arif asked: “Did you notice the Danze man sitting next to Tuta?”

“I know, his name is Gulbin.” Basha said affirmatively.

“Accurately, his name is Gulbin Warren. He used to be the marquis of the southern border Warren family, and now he is the Prime Minister of the Imperial palace. It is precisely because of his advice that your father and his knights quickly failed- —”

“—He damn it!” Basha interrupted Arif. The arm that had been raised slowly lowered, but the clenched fist was tighter.

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