"Well, I'll give you face, so I won't kill him!" The old evil said to the manager very generously, said, and reached out to help the kneeling manager up.
When the manager saw that the old evil was so reasonable, his face suddenly showed a grateful look, and he hurriedly stood up and said, "Thank you young master for giving face, thank you."
However, the manager was only halfway through his words when he suddenly heard Pablo on the ground let out a pig-killing scream. When the manager turned his face to look, he saw that the tomahawk in the hand of the old evil did not know when it suddenly flung out, and directly smashed one of Pablo's legs flatly, and the knee was completely dented, obviously the bones were smashed. Such an injury, even if it is treated by a good priest, I am afraid that it will have to lie in **** for half a year.
The manager's face was almost green at this time, and he looked at the old evil helplessly, wanting to give an explanation. The old evil smiled at him and said, "Look, I didn't kill him if I said I didn't kill him, right?" Just smashing a leg! "
"Yes, yes!" What else can the manager say? I can only smile wryly and nod. He knew that it was now a good ending, and a broken leg was better than dead!
The old evil then pushed the manager aside, walked to Pablo, who was already covered in pain and sweaty and tears flowing, lowered his head and whispered: "Go back and bring me a message to your dead ghost father, just say that the Stephen family is very grateful for his care of our idiot in the other day." Your dogleg today is our way of thanksgiving, understand? "You, what do you mean?" Pablo said in pain.
"Go back and ask your dad!" After the old evil finished speaking, he didn't bother to pay attention to him, and directly turned around and took Sven and they left. The manager hurriedly followed, not daring to snub at all, and at the same time called someone to clear the scene in advance. So as not to break out any more conflicts. And Pablo's subordinates came down one after another, carrying the young master back to the treatment with seven hands and eight feet.
And it is said that after Pablo was carried back, he was treated by the priest raised by the family. The patriarch of the Augustus family got the news.
At this time, Pablo, after being treated by the priest earth divine technique, has generally stabilized his injury, and it is not very painful. But he was still pale and lying on a luxurious soft **. The women in several rooms around him wiped his sweat while crying and crying, which upset Pablo for a while. But with his mother inside, he didn't dare to attack, so he could only endure helplessly.
Fortunately, at this time, the patriarch of the Augustus family arrived, and looking at his son's crippled leg, he was also angry. However, after all, he is a sophisticated, and he will not be rashly impulsive. He first directly waved his hand to send away irrelevant people. Then he endured his anger and listened to Pablo. When Pablo finished speaking, he said the old evil words aside, and then Pablo asked strangely: "Father, why do you listen to the tone of that bastard, as if our family provoked them first?" What the hell is going on? "
"Alas!" The patriarch listened to his son's words. Immediately, the anger disappeared. Then sighed with a bitter smile, and said helplessly: "Remember the last time someone in our family was killed by little Stephen?" "
"Oh, I seem to vaguely remember." Pablo frowned, "It is said that it is a steward of our family, although he is not a nobleman, he has some status." Little Stephen said kill if you kill. It's too faceless for us. "
"I thought the same at the time, and I personally ran to Stephen's house for this matter. It turned out to be driven out by the damn fat man. Later, in a fit of rage, I ordered a plan to be prepared for a long time! Frank, the patriarch of the Augustus family, said a little helplessly: "Actually, this plan has been formulated for a long time, and I have been unwilling to implement it, in order not to be too stiff with the Stephen family." But they deceived people too much this time, and I didn't hold back in the end! Or call the people below to do it. "
"What are your plans?" Pablo immediately asked curiously.
"It is to find a few prodigals, seduce the waste young master of the Stephen family, and find out some secret recipes of the Stephen family from him." Frank then smiled bitterly and said: "I didn't expect things to go so smoothly, Stephen's big idiot was caught by us in just a few months, and finally blackmailed out their family's secret method of making bows and arrows!" "
"Ah, so, we really got the formula?" Pablo was immediately pleasantly surprised.
"Yes!" Frank nodded, and then said with a wry smile: "It's just a pity that the fat man in the Stephen family is not a vegetarian, I didn't expect him to find out so quickly." In just a few days, he found us who have been hidden behind the scenes! I thought it would take him at least a few years to guess! "
"How is it possible!" Pablo immediately said puzzled: "As long as we turn the recipe into a finished bow and arrow, their family will naturally know?" "
"Stupid, you think I'll just do this?" Frank sneered: "I actually thought of a way back for a long time, this secret method is not intended to be exclusive to myself, and we will digest it almost." I will let the people below quietly sell it with other identities, so that everyone around me can learn, and when the time comes, who will know that we did it! I just didn't expect that there were nails planted by dead fat men in our workshop, and the result was to expose me all at once, which is really hateful! "
Obviously, Frank already knew about the missing steward in the workshop, and coupled with the words of today's old evil, he naturally concluded that the missing person was the traitor planted by the fat man.
"So what do we do now?" Pablo hurriedly asked.
"What else can I do? If you know, it's a big deal to tear your face and dry hard, the Stephen family is powerful, and our Augustus family is not vegetarian! Frank said arrogantly: "It just so happens that in a few more time it will be the time for the military department to bid, hmph, at that time, I will not bite the meat from the bow and arrow business of the Stephen family, I will be angry with that fat pig!" "
"What about my legs?" Pablo immediately asked in exasperation.
"This, alas, is a bit of a hassle!" Frank immediately frowned, and said helplessly: "Although your leg was broken by little Stephen, the reason is that you insulted the group of barbarians in the people!" "
"Can't I just scold those barbarians?" Pablo immediately said angrily.
"Alas, silly child, what if you are an ordinary barbarian, don't scold, just kill? But the problem now is that there is a sword saint in this group of barbarians! Frank couldn't help but say in annoyance, "Don't you know the unwritten rules on the mainland? Maintain a minimum of respect for the Sword Saint! Although he is a barbarian, as long as he enters the Holy Domain, even the emperor must give face, how old are you? Dare to insult him in public? I deserve to be broken by someone, where do you tell me to reason? This matter is to make trouble to Your Majesty, and it must be yours! "
When this Pablo heard this, he was immediately stunned, but he was still unconvinced: "He is just a barbarian from abroad, and he is not a nobleman of the Gryphon Kingdom, why should he interrupt me casually."
"Although the other person is a foreigner, after all, he is still the wife and brother of the dead fat man! In the eyes of the other nobles of the Gryphon Kingdom, they can also be regarded as people from half of the Gryphon Kingdom. Moreover, I heard that His Majesty intends to recruit him, obviously, as long as he is willing to stay in the Gryphon Kingdom, just by virtue of his status as a Sword Saint, then the title of a duke is indispensable! In addition, the group of thugs under him are also more fierce than one, I am afraid that His Majesty will reuse it! At this time, no one will care about your legs! It is impossible for the emperor to give up a sword saint and a 300 mad master because of your little face, right? Frank said helplessly: "Even if the emperor agrees, I am afraid that other ministers will not agree!" "
"So is that all my legs are?" Pablo said unwillingly.
"Of course, forget it this time, the only thing you can do is to keep the hatred firmly in your heart, and wait until the day when the time is ripe to completely erupt!" Frank said lightly: "Got it?" "
"Yes, I see, father!" Pablo said calmly.
"Don't worry, your time for revenge will not be too far away, as long as you wait for the third prince, that is, after your cousin takes the throne, the humiliation you have suffered today will be recovered quickly, and it will also carry interest!" After Frank finished speaking, he patted Pablo's shoulder and turned to go out.
While the Pablo father and son were talking, the old evil was eating and drinking with Sven and them. In the best hotels in the whole continent, all the best wine and dishes were called up by the old evil, and the expensive dishes that usually even the nobles had to weigh their wallets once were now enjoyed by a group of rude barbarians. Where have these guys from the wasteland seen such a good thing? All of them are like evil wolves, playing with their lives and stuffing them into their stomachs. Knife and fork are not used, just grab the plate, and then pour it into the mouth, that eating, don't mention how disgusting. Seeing that the group of waiters fainted without distress, the heart said, such a good dish for them to eat, it is really better to feed the dog!