This Cheat Is Too Much

This Cheat Is Too Much Chapter 142

"Squeak? zhi zhi! zhi zhi zhi!"

In the dark palace cell, Harry was bored playing with the fat he just caught mouse.

Hey...you've been locked up in this broken tower for three days, you stinky woman, let someone in and fight with me, even if you scold me a few times!

He still has no idea what was written in the Queen's letter? Why did the stinky woman with long legs tremble with anger at a glance, and almost chopped herself off?

While regretting not opening the letter secretly and taking a look, Harry squeezed the gray mouse's mouth, plucked a shred of pork from his dinner steak, and shoved it roughly.

The gray-haired rat shook his head in resistance, then gnawed at Harry's fingers fiercely, and finally started licking his hand with the shredded meat in his mouth. The minced meat...

Harry drowsily glanced at his dinner, it was quite rich, bread, steak, cheese, beet soup... There was actually a plate of black pudding that was pretty good.

These things are not very precious, but they are definitely not eaten in ordinary prisons. But he still had no appetite, everything just moved a little and threw it aside, and more than half of it was fed to the "little guests" who came to visit.

, was caught and played for a long time by the poor and boring Harry.

In Harry's opinion, these meals are indeed only for mice.

The Vankin family is a big aristocrat anyway, even if they are a bit down, they can go to someone's stupid and rich pro-Qi Family to eat, and Harry, who is a patriarch, never eats. Gotta be worried.

Although there are many kinds of rice in this prison, the bread is really rough, the texture of the steak is frighteningly thick, and the bite is hard and woody, and the cheese is slightly sour, you can tell the quality by smelling it. Not so good...

After making the gray-haired guest's stomach bigger, Harry used a fork to poke the dark meat patties in the plate, and took a bite, barely having eaten dinner. .

The so-called black pudding is made of animal blood, kneading the minced animal offal and oatmeal, adding some seasonings and then boiling it with water.

In William's evaluation, this thing is both fishy and shy, and it is a dark dish that is quite difficult to swallow, but it is highly sought after by the Falan aristocracy.

In their opinion, compared to the simple cooking methods of cutting, boiling, and roasting, black pudding is a "complex" food that can only be eaten by people who can afford a cook at home. The food you have arrived has gone beyond the meaning of the dish itself and has become a symbol of aristocratic status.

"It's okay..." Harry chewed the rough meat patty in his mouth, and spit out while spraying the meat: "But it's far worse than the Anderson's cook!"

"It's okay..." p>

"Crackling."

The creaking sound of the old door shaft was turning, a ray of light was thrown at the door of the cell, and two guards pressed a man with a bruised face. child , pushed open the door with a dejected face and walked in.

"Don't touch me! I'm going to demote you two into a pariah! Bah!"

The boy's face was swollen like a pig's head, but he was still arrogant and kicked desperately He hit the jailer beside him and cursed constantly.

The two guards were probably used to it, their pants were kicked all over and they were still silent. One opened the door opposite Harry, and the other pushed the struggling boy. He went in and clicked the lock.

The jailer who opened the door slapped the dust off his trousers and turned to leave, while the other jailer glared angrily at the boy in the cell.

"You dare to stare at me?"

The boy tried his best to widen his swollen eyes, and spit at his face, the jailer only felt his face After getting wet, he stretched out his hand and wiped it, his face flushed with anger, he pulled out the stick around his waist and was about to come and beat him.

"You bloody little..."

"It's okay! It's okay!"

The jailer who had already reached the door grabbed him , The bodyguard who was spat on was only agitated for a while. After going down the steps, he suddenly refused to welcome, and half pushed and half left the cell with his companions.

They both knew in their hearts that this little bastard was not the first time to come in, and he was still alive and kicking. The family must be a big noble. They are just little jailers, and they can show off one's military strength in the face of civilians and small businessmen. If they really mess with this kid, they will be extremely unlucky.

The old door slammed shut again, and the cell was darkened again. Although this cell was fairly clean, it didn't even have a candle. The moon in the transom above was the only light source. .

The mercury-like light was beautiful and quiet, but after the addition of a nasty new guest, the atmosphere and tranquility in the cell were completely irrelevant.

"A bunch of untouchables who deserve to be killed! Hyenas! Trash!"

Regardless of whether the two jailers could hear them or not, the boy opposite the cell held the railing and roared at the cell door He said, "I'm going to chop off your heads! And that stupid woman and her daughter, I'm going to drive them out into the street and grab the lamp oil with those untouchables Hah!"

Harry impatiently He threw the beet soup over, the wooden bowl knocked on the iron railing and made a crisp sound, all split up and in pieces, the vegetable soup inside was spilled all over the boy's body.

"Shut up! Let me hear you again and I'll beat you up!"

The boy opposite wiped the vegetable soup on his face in astonishment and stared at him in astonishment. Looking at Harry, who was full of flesh on the opposite side, he suddenly reacted, clutching the railing and yelling furiously:

"I'm going to chop off your head! You untouchable bastard with hair on your face, I must chop your head off!"

After hearing his scolding, Harry subconsciously touched the beard on his face, then stared, grabbed the greasy steak beside him and lost it In the past, I smashed it on the boy's face.

"Fuck! Are you kidding me? Let me hear you say a word, and I'll beat you right away!"

The thick steak hit the bullseye , smashed the boy to the ground and fell down, lying on the ground for a long time and did not recover.

He gasped for a while before standing up again, wiping the sticky gravy on his face suspiciously, then shaking with anger, he grabbed the steak and threw it back with a roar.

The quick-eyed Harry caught it, and then threw it back again, still calling precisely on the boy's face, and the huge kinetic energy brought him down again.

"Ah!"

The aged steak was thick and firm, and the gravy had been shaken off after two throws. , broke his nose.

The boy who got up again had tears in his eyes, covered his nose and cursed angrily: "You... you... a goat herd! You son of the devil!"

Recognizing that his actions were providing "ammunition" to the enemy, he did not throw the steak back, but chose a more primordial attack method - a mouthful of bloodshot thick phlegm.

"he tui!"

"Horse! Are you disgusting?"

It's fine for Harry to punch to the flesh or to greet each other's ancestors I understand, but it's too rude to spit and spit. He avoided the thick phlegm with disgust, and yelled at the boy opposite: "Wait for me, little brat! I'll beat you now!"

"he tui!" Another mouthful of phlegm.

"Fuck!"

Harry, who moved the True Fire, began to forcefully break the railing in front of him, but the railing that seemed to be easily torn off was terrifyingly strong, no matter how to break it completely motionless.

"Horse! How can this piece of shit be so strong!"

Harry was so angry that he kicked his kick. Still doesn't have any effect on railings that are only the thickness of a thumb.

"Don't bother, silly X! The palace's cells have been reinforced with the diving technique, and it's impossible to move without the strength to knock down the entire tower! He tui!"

" Are you still throwing up?"

"Aren't you going to beat me? You're coming! He..."

Harry angrily dumped everything in the cell. He threw it and smashed the opposite cell into a mess, but in the end he could only endure endless abuse and saliva.

He mentioned the gray-haired mouse with a gloomy face, hesitating whether to sacrifice this little guest he just met and use it to smear that little bastard's face, but in the end he gave up this plan and turned to the iron. The railing shook wildly.

"ao ~ woo!"

At this time, a series of shrill wolf howls suddenly came from a distance, followed by a deafening explosion, and the entire tower shook. twice.

"Wolf... werewolves!"

"It's the enemy! The gate of the palace was blown open!"

There were panic screams and fighting outside the transom There are also human screams and wild beast roars from time to time.

"Wait! What is that yellow light!"

"Earth Movement! Run to the open space!"

"Om~"

A shock of extremely strange frequency came, and along with the spreading earth-yellow light waves, the buildings in the entire palace began to shake violently.

In the aftermath of the terrifying battle three months ago, a lot of buildings in the palace were collapsed. The damage was not repaired, and now it has suffered a fourth rank earthquake. With this technique, the entire palace collapsed by more than half.

Except for the thick palace walls and several important locations reinforced by the dive technique, there are hardly any intact buildings in the huge palace, and there are panicked crowds and collapsed buildings everywhere. wreckage.

The closest to the yellow light were several towers. Many people didn't have time to evacuate and were directly pressed under the ruins. Only this prison reinforced by the dive technique was barely standing. It looks a bit on the verge of collapse though.

“weng!”

The light wave of earth-yellow struck again, this time even the reinforced tower collapsed in a corner, and Harry was holding the railing and shaking. He fell out with a thud, and regained his freedom quite unexpectedly.

He got up on one reel, ready to run out of the tower first, and then go find two werewolves to fight, this thing is a rare species, and he has never fought a werewolf before. .

"Wait! Where are you going?"

The boy in the opposite cell swayed the iron railing in a learned manner, but even without the reinforcement of the dive technique, the iron railing still remained. Not that he can break it.

Seeing that the man seemed to have forgotten himself, he hurriedly shouted, flustered and exasperated: "Come back! I order you to come back!"

Harry, who rushed out of the cell door, heard the shouts behind him, patted his forehead in frustration, stomped his foot, turned his head and ran back, kicking the boy's cell door.

Seeing that the tower was about to collapse, the boy thought he was dead, but the man opposite didn't expect rushed back, and kicked the iron railing of the prison door with one kick. Overjoyed.

"Okay! Well played! As long as you save me, I'll ask my father to seal you a Baron! No, a Viscount!"

"Bang your horse, I am count!"

Harry showed one's ferocious appearance with a ferocious face, then stepped down and completely broke the iron railing, then stretched out his big fan-like hand and picked him up like a chicken. , opened the bow to the left and right, crackled seventeen or eight big mouths, and emptied half of his teeth within two seconds.

"Damn, I just lost my head and almost forgot to beat you!"

......

"xu lu lu!"

The strange 3rd-layer sounded, and Jessica turned over and stepped on the little whites. With the help of the huge shadow energy at night, she moved quickly and continuously, and in the blink of an eye, she came to the highest point of the palace.

She looked from a distance and saw that the palace walls of the palace were still intact, but the front entrance was already a fire sea. Nearly a hundred monsters with a height of more than two meters were hunting around for the ordinary person. Ten flags painted with the sword of thorns stood farther away, and it was obvious that they would lead the army to break in as soon as the fire was extinguished.

The soldiers in charge of night patrols on the palace wall, the guards in the watchtower in charge of guarding against the enemy... All the early warning methods she set did not work, as if she had fallen asleep directly in the night, until the palace gate was blocked. No news came before the explosion.

Jessica's expression is silent, these people have undoubtedly defected, otherwise the impossible will be wiped out without any news. Even if one of the nearly 1,000 people can let out a scream, the current situation is not like this. bad.

Dame sighed, as William said, even if he occupied the capital, he was no match for Leonard.

The soldiers under his command are all trained by the Farrell family. Their families and their roots are all in the city of iron thorns. As long as they fail to defeat Leonard immediately, all they have to do is defeat. .

“bang! ~~~pa!”

A firework calling for help took off, and under the fireworks, some soldiers who had not yet betrayed formed a formation, and were struggling with difficulty. Resisting the siege of the werewolf, while releasing a signal for help, more soldiers are gathering there.

What is strange is that the werewolf around can easily shred the resistance of these people as long as they press on them in one fell swoop, but it is like a cat playing a mouse, only occasionally rushing up to attack for a few rounds, but it never stops. Ken kills these people outright.

"Leonard! You really see through me!"

Jessica gritted her teeth, clenched her fists, and sank into the shadows with her horse and man.

Obviously, as long as she turned around and ran away now, relying on the dire rider's ability to move, absolutely no one could catch her, but Dame did not choose to evacuate, but rushed towards the main entrance of the palace.

Trusting in her subordinates is the last thing she can't throw away. The siege under the fireworks ahead was simply aimed at her, and she had left from the very beginning. No choice.