This Cheat Is Too Much

This Cheat Is Too Much Chapter 127

William rode to the vicinity of Anderson's house.

As a powerful marquis family with Fiefdom, the Anderson family's station is much more stylish than the Vankin's. Unlike the dog-eaten camp that Harry and the others set up casually, the Anderson family's station is completely in accordance with the army. built in the way of stationing.

Not only are there two walls of wooden stakes on the outside, but also four entrances and exits. There are enough roads for horses to travel between the tents and the tents, which looks extremely neat.

William looked from a distance and found that there were not only a large number of soldiers patrolling the camp, but also two teams of fully armed guards standing guard in front of the gate.

Since this time I am asking for help, it is natural to show respect. William dismounted from the horse and walked to the door of the Anderson house.

"Stop here!"

The two guards held up their long spears, and the cold light's gleaming tip stopped William in front of him.

William met the inquiring eyes of the two, and said flatly, "I'm William Vankin. I'm here to visit the Lord Marquis to ask for someone, please let me know."

After hearing William's name, the two professionals who led the team looked at each other.

The Vankin family?

Yeah, I heard that patriarch is going to marry his granddaughter, so he wants someone?

Vankin's family, understandably, his grandfather even came to grab it!

I'll report, you stabilize him, be careful not to be beaten!

After winking, the younger guards mounted their horses and ran to the tent in the center of the station, while the older ones pressed the guard's long spear and smiled at William. Welcome in.

"Since it's from the Vankin family, then there's no need to wait at the door. Carl has already gone to inform us. We'll just walk over slowly."

Older The professional rejected the ordinary guards who came to lead the horse, and quite enthusiastically helped William to tie the horse, and then took William to the big tent in the middle.

What makes William curious is that the layers of levels along the way seem to be rigorous, but they are actually quite lax. After hearing that William is a member of the Vankin family, not only did they let them go directly, but they even questioned them a little bit. Not a word.

Is the Vankin's sign so good? Aren't you afraid that I'm going to engage in some beheading tactic?

However, no one came to answer his curiosity. Under the unobstructed journey, the two quickly arrived at the gate of the big tent.

The older professional laughed kindly, reached out and lifted the curtain of the big tent for William, and hung it on the door hook beside him, then waved his arm lightly, indicating that William can go in.

"The Marquis is waiting for you inside. If you need anything, you can call me."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and looked steadily forward with several guards. He stood at the door, obviously very relieved to William, not worried about the safety of the old marquis at all.

In the face of such a reassuring move, William was a little confused.

This treatment is also very good, right? I don't think I'm an outsider at all. Is the Vankin family's trust in Anderson's family so high?

"What are you doing standing at the door? Come in!"

The majestic voice of the old marquis came from the big tent, but William keenly felt that the voice seemed to be faint. With a hint of dissatisfaction.

Walking in full of doubts, William saw a table in the center of the tent, with two large piles of documents on the table, and the old marquis was sitting behind the piles of papers and writing something.

After hearing William's footsteps, Roman Anderson glanced up at him, then lowered his head again and resumed processing the files.

Not only did he not mean to greet him, but he just left him aside, completely ignoring him, and he was simply as different as Heaven and Earth.

Accidentally received a cold reception at the old marquis,

William couldn't help but frowned.

Someone had already come to report it before, and now it's this attitude again, is this going to give me a slap in the face?

"I've seen Marquis Romain, I'm..."

"Don't be called Marquis, I've passed down the title a long time ago, and now I'm just a patriarch of the Anderson family That's it."

The old marquis waved his hand impatiently.

"It's okay, don't talk about it, I already know your purpose, you sit over there first, and I'll talk to you when I'm done with these things."

William was a little confused by him.

I haven't said anything yet, why do you look like you know everything? But since he came with a request, it would be better to listen to others.

William sat down on the stool in the corner according to his words, and the tent fell into silence, only the rustling of feather strokes on the paper sounded from time to time.

But after waiting for a long time, the old marquis's documents were still not finished. William looked up and checked it carefully, and found that the height of the two stacks of documents on the table had hardly changed. His brows furrowed involuntarily.

Looking at the thickness, there are at least thirty or forty sheets to be processed, but the number is not too much. But at this processing speed, when the huge pile of files is processed, it will be dark.

He opened the mouth angrily and said: "Your Excellency Roman, how long will it take for you to..."

"en?"

Old The Marquis seemed to be dissatisfied with this title, and he raised his head sharply, who had been immersed in the processing of documents, and stared at William in dissatisfaction.

"What did you call me?"

William thought he would get angry because he was interrupted, and thought he would take the opportunity to get angry, but he didn't expect it to be the right name Feeling dissatisfied, he was stunned for a moment.

Looking at this uninspired smelly brat, the old marquis was so angry that he threw away the quill in his hand. He thought that the Vankins finally came up with a brain, but didn't expect the same taste.

He asked angrily: "Your Excellency is a respectful title for strangers, how can you call me Your Excellency? Even from your father's point of view, I am your cousin!"

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William is nodded as well. "Okay cousin,"

"You..."

The old marquis's face was a little hard to hang. When he heard that William came to ask for someone, he was a little unhappy.

Vankin's bastard has a tradition. When his cousin got married, he was directly snatched by William and his grandfather, and he didn't even have time to hold the wedding. But how many years have passed since then, why is your family still doing this?

Although you are stronger than your grandfather, at least you didn't come to snatch it directly, but you can't come directly to ask for someone, right?

Remembering the shitty things that happened when he married the Vankin family, the old marquis decided to let him hang for a while, but didn't expect this kid to hold grudges so much, with a gun and a stick in his speech, I want to be my grandson-in-law, but I don't even call a grandfather.

Thinking of this, the old count angrily snorted stopped talking.

Being a grandson himself, this awkward old man is still unhappy, William can't help but become impatient, and the respectful look on his face has cooled down.

Wasn't the person who led the way very friendly? Why is this old fogey making trouble for me? Has your brain been kicked out by Harry?

But after all, it is for others, William decided to endure it first, at worst practice the people he sent, just let it go, and the top priority is to make more money for [Angry Legion] Somebody.

He put on the old marquis's stinky face, and Brace oneself said: "Cousin, I'm here to ask you for a few people."

How many! indivual! people!

The eyes of the old marquis immediately glared bigger than an ox.

What's going on? My granddaughter is not enough to harm you? How many more do you want?

I thought that your grandfather was enough of a dick to rob people back then. You brat not only came to ask for people, but also planned to pack a few more and take them back together? Where are you taking my Anderson home?

William couldn't help but be a little stunned when he looked at the old man who was staring at him.

As for what? It's not just asking how many people you want, and it's fine if you don't agree. Who are you showing such a cannibalistic expression to?

William, whose patience was exhausted, said indifferently: "Isn't the Marquis unwilling? I just asked you for a few people. What do you mean by this expression?"

Hearing William's righteous questioning, the old marquis blocked his throat with a mouthful of old blood.

"You...you're unreasonable! Is there such a thing as you?"

Huh? How can I be unreasonable, is there anything wrong with wanting people like this? William thought for a moment, and immediately understood the deep meaning of the old marquis's words.

Have you added money?

William's resentment grew. I can help your clansman wake up the blood, saying that he can't improve his professional level. How many people can't ask for a good thing, but you still want money?

However, this request really hits William's weakness. Now he wants power and people, but he really has no money, and he can't even get a penny out of his body. It's a real comparison. Face is clean.

William originally wanted to walk away, but for the sake of [Rage Legion], he still frowned and explained: "Cousin, this is a win-win choice for us..."

The old marquis became even more angry.

"Win-win for the fart! No matter how I see it, you brat takes all the benefits, where is the win-win?"

William was not happy anymore, he said with a cold face: " Since you feel disadvantaged, forget about it, I don't have to be from your family." Then he turned his head and left, no longer wanting to deal with this difficult old man.

Asshole! The old marquis's face turned purple.

I have lived in my sixties, and this is the first time I have seen such a bastard. I don't want to give you more granddaughters, so you don't even want one? Dare to say that it is not necessary for our family? Have you ever been grandson-in-law like this?

He couldn't wait to open his mouth and abolish the marriage contract. However, when he thought about the marriage between the two families for hundreds of years, and the family motto that the contract could not be broken and the contract could not be broken, he finally suppressed his anger.

The old marquis suddenly stood up from behind the table and grabbed William who was about to go out.

"You...you're really good! old man has never seen you so...hmph!"

The old marquis said with trembling lips: "You can take people away, but You must ensure that you don't treat them badly! Say it! How many do you want!"

William brows tightly knitted.

I didn't give you life and death before, and now I don't want you to be happy. Is there something wrong with your old man's brain? Married to the Vankin family so much that your brain is broken?

Looking at the age spots on the old marquis's big hands, and thinking about the [Rage Legion] that needs to be strengthened, William finally decided not to lower oneself to somebody's level with him, and his tone was flat after thinking about it. He said:

"As much as you want, I can handle as much as you come."

The old marquis's eyes were split, and he could not wait to draw his sword and kill the bastard in front of him on the spot. How much do you want? What is your old man's granddaughter? Does an egg pop out a day?

I've been dealing with Vankin's bastards for several decades, and I've never seen a little bastard more mad than you!

He rejected William's proposal with a dark face, and gestured with both hands.

"Impossible! Up to six!"

William's face darkened as well, is he kidding me? What's enough for six people? Paint your face black and dance with the coffin while you sing?

William turned his head away without saying a word, but was grabbed by him again.

"For you! All for you!"

The old marquis stared at William with bloodshot eyes. Even if he looked at the eyes of the enemy who killed his father, he probably wouldn't be so fierce. kind of degree.

Seeing how he looked at the enemy, William said angrily: "Okay, can I pay the money? When they come over, I will give the money once, and come back when they are done. Don't you have an opinion?"

"Go back when you're done?"

After hearing William's proposal, the old marquis flushed and roared furiously. He rushed over like crazy.

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The guards standing guard outside the tent heard a screeching crackle inside, lifted the curtain and saw that it was the "uncle" who was beating the patriarch, and suddenly turned pale in fright.

They pulled a few times but didn't pull it off, and they knew that William was the red man in front of Queen Your Majesty, and they didn't kill him when they fought patriarch.

However, as soon as the old marquis took a breath, he howled and pounced on him again, causing a commotion for a while, turning half of the station into a pot of porridge.

After a long time, Avril hurriedly brought people over. By the time she came, William and the old marquis had stopped, and sat in the corner of the tent staring at each other.

William's bodyguard was just torn a bit and got some dust on him. The appearance of the old marquis was much more miserable. Not only was his face blue and red, but even his trousers were torn, and his two thin hairy legs were dangling outside.

Avril rested his forehead helplessly.

"William, Your Excellency Roman, who are you?"

The old marquis roared angrily: "You let him speak first! The old man is not so thick-skinned!"

Looking at the old marquis who had lost half his life, Avril couldn't help but looked towards William, his face full of inquiries.

William spreads his hands, indicating that he doesn't understand what's going on.

God knows what the madness of this old fogey is going on. Makes me feel like I'm bullying an old man.

After thinking about it, he concluded quite incisively: "I came to ask for someone, and he didn't want to beat me, so I beat him, and that's it."

The old marquis, leaning back in his chair, panting heavily, stood up abruptly.

"You want someone? Do you want someone like that?"

Seeing that he was still reluctant, William opened the mouth and said without hesitation : "I said I can give money, what else do you want?"

"You bastard!"

Avril persuaded the old marquis who wanted to continue, and avoided He was beaten again, and then asked suspiciously, "I still don't understand what you're talking about, who is William looking for?"

"Soldier."

“My granddaughter.”

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