Overgod Ascension

Tuck Mountains.

Forests abound on both sides, and a path in the shadows winds down, with butterflies flying through the green grass.

Wu Ming was riding on a tall horse and sat in Beatrice's arms. He watched the scene quietly and felt a sense of tranquility.

After walking through the forest, there was a sporadic land monopoly on the side of the road, where farmers stopped farming and watched the two nobles with some dismay.

After all, just from their clothes and their looks, the farmers know that there are big people here, and they don't look like young ladies from the aristocracy.

“I'm going to the house of the Cavalier Castro, which one of you will show me the way?! ”

Wu Mingyang asked.

“Young man, say what you want! ”

An old farmer stood up with a sickle, his hands filled with calluses, his eyes quite sharp and he was tall, he should have been trained and had military experience.

“I have come to visit the widow and daughter of the knight Carlos! ”

Wu Ming directly.

The Archbishop of the Church was absolutely right that the Cavalier Holy Oil of the Earl of Blue Mountain had indeed been exhausted, and Wu Ming's loyal lord regretted to tell him that he wanted to baptize the Cavalier, at least until this winter, unless he was willing to accept a gift from the Church or the Viscount Garcia.

Obviously, Wu Ming refused immediately and was ready to seal his territory.

The Earl of the Blue Mountains let him go with pleasure this time, and gave him proof that, of course, the entire Fluorescent Plain has almost no more territory to seal.

But Wu Ming was very lucky, and his lord, Count Blue Mountain, had just eaten a defeat and died several knights, thus leaving several mansions empty.

This is also why the Earl of Blue Mountain can promise to seal the Championship Register of the contest.

His great nobility, though powerful, is constrained by the nobility under his command. To truly speak of the power of reform, he must lose to Garcia as an outsider.

“You want to see Madame? ”

The old farmer's hands trembled and his body even began to tremble slightly, with fear on his face.

“Come on, old Jov will take you wherever you want to go! ”

He took a deep breath and said slowly, giving the young man behind him another look.

The young farmer did not move at all, but a child with thatched grass next to him flew off the farm tools and disappeared without a trace.

“Let's go! ”

Wu Ming didn't seem to see his little move at all, so he went straight ahead.

Jove dropped the sickle, took out another straw, held it in his mouth, and led the way with joy.

He first took Wu Ming to a green forest, full of apple trees and lush branches, which I'm sure will turn into a beautiful sea of flowers in the seasonal months of April to May.

Beneath the fruit forest is a cemetery with a large number of names engraved on white marble, with civilian dunes, and several graveyards constructed of marble, as if they were mausoleums of nobility.

‘We come from the Tuckers, we fight for freedom! ’

At the entrance to the cemetery, there was a line of inscriptions like this.

“Tucker Mountains? ”

Wu Ming smiled.

“Nice... our ancestors were a bunch of wildlings, and we were bleeding wildlings and would fight back all the brutality! ”

Old Joffrey looked at Wu Ming without fear.

‘What a clever old man, have you guessed... unfortunately, what use is it? ’

Wu Ming said: "I can ignore your offense and deception, but before dark I must meet the Lady of the Knight of Carlos!! ”

Chev knew that his plan to delay had been broken.

After all, he was a resident, and even though he had been a mercenary for some time, he had a little insight, but he still didn't dare to do anything about a nobleman.

Anyway, he had taken the other side around a big circle, and the plan had been reached, and he smiled and revealed his dark teeth in scorched yellow: “Of course, Our Lady is a kind and kind person, and very kind! ”

This time, Chof did not cheat, but Wu Ming also arrived at the residence of the knight Carlos near dark.

With the help of the knights, building a castle is still strong, so their families live in a huge wooden villa.

Oak floors, sandalwood steps and windowsills, and brocade curtains, red rooftops, everything, make Beatrice's eyes look lovely.

In front of the villa, a few ladies are already waiting.

“Distant guest, I am Amelia, local owner, say what you want! ”

The widow of this knight Carlos looks about thirty years old, pale skin, tall, and is a rare beauty.

Behind her were two other girls, one looking fifteen or six years old and the other smaller, all dressed in maid's clothes, measuring strangers with curious eyes.

Wu Ming touched his nose and finally knew what Baron Terry meant by that unintelligible smile and jealousy.

“My name is William! William Wallace! Be sealed by Lord Count Blue Mountain and become Lord Carlos's new Lord! ”

Although there is a strong feeling of bullying the orphan's widow mother, Wu Ming will not give up what he gets and say it directly.

As soon as it was said, he saw the lady's body tremble, and Amelia's face grew more pale when he showed her the seal and signed seal of the Earl of Blue Mountain.

“No!”

She screamed, causing the two Lori behind her to tremble and grab her skirt.

“This is against the law! I want to complain to the other nobles! Count Blue Mountain has violated the sacred covenant of the nobility and his appointment is invalid! ”

“Sorry!”

Wu Ming's voice was cold and he was ready before he came: "Knight Carlos died honorably, but he did not leave any male descendants, not even a relative close to his blood who could inherit the title, and it is reasonable and lawful for the Lord to retrieve the enclosure if he loses his heir and cannot perform his duty of allegiance to the Lord! ”

“O gods, let the dragon take you away! ”

Lady Amelia's face was filled with despair, two lines of crying came down, holding her two daughters in silence.

She knew that everything would be taken away from her husband, that the young man in front of her would be living in her house, giving orders to the territory, and that if the situation were any worse, she and her daughter would be expelled from the territory and starved to face the malice of the entire world.

“It's late. Doesn't the lady treat us to dinner? ”

Watching Beatrice tear her cuffs all over her face, Wu Ming could only speak helplessly.

Mrs. Amelia was a strong woman who, after crying, finally stood up and saluted Wu Ming with her skirt horn: "Good lord, I hope you will give me some time with my poor two daughters! ”

She seemed to see only Wu Ming and Beatrice, and she had a slightly different spark in her eyes.

“This nature! ”

Wu Mingshui entered the villa with Beatrice and dined with the seemingly heavy mistress.

……

“Master! ”

Late at night, Beatrice in a room with Wu Ming said: “The lady..."

“I know… rest early, there's still an interesting scene tomorrow! ”

The other party's choices are really scarce, Wu Tomorrow morning has seen through everything, in a wise tone.

The next morning, breakfast was a scorched-yellow egg cake and two pieces of roasted bread.

While Wu Ming was dining in an elegant position, Amelia came to the lobby with two daughters who had apparently dressed up, regaining her confidence and charm and saying her terms: “You can inherit my husband's land, but you must marry one of my daughters! ”

Obviously, after a night of deliberation, Mrs. Amelia found her way to preservation with very few choices.

“My lord! Hope we can satisfy you! ”

One big, one small, two Lori's face was shameful and red, but she still carried a skirt and saluted Wu Mingxiang, causing Beatrice next to her to swallow a large mouthful of milk.

“If… I don't want, or…"

Wu Ming had a strange smile on his face: "How about you, madam? ”

“Nine levels of hell!” Lady Amelia has a bloody face: “I knew you were a shameless bastard, but this is still my place, you can only choose what I want! ”

In her heart, she mourns, and today she will reap the fruits of her misery.

Even though the other side made a choice under her duress, I'm afraid it will come back when the day comes and takes control of the territory.

But compared to future revenge, she had to drink this poisonous nectar.

“Oh, with those people out there? ”

Wu Ming put the last piece of egg cake into his mouth and wiped his mouth with a white cloth, which grabbed his sword and opened the villa door.

Outside in the small square, a number of farmers had already stood in a tight spot, holding a fork and a sickle, led by a jof and a butler who had met him yesterday, and stared at him nervously.

“You…”

Wu Ming's voice amplified: “What do you want to do? Against your lord? Do you know that I can hang you all by myself? ”

In this era, there is a dividing line between nobility and civilians, as if it were a capital crime for a civilian to insult nobility, and if the nobility kills a child of his territory, a reason must be given, and if the child belongs to another nobility, monetary compensation must be made, as stipulated by law!

As a result, as soon as his words were spoken, several farmers retreated with anxiety.

“Don't be afraid, he's just bluffing! ”

The old butler screamed hard, and then he was punched to the ground by a whistling shadow, broken nose, and direct blood flow.

Whoops!

A sword shadow flashed, Jov's hands hurt, his long sword broken into two pieces, looking at the rest of the fallen farmer, and the arrogant and rapid figure, a thought surfaced and he couldn't help but say: “Knight! ”