Lord of Rot

Chapter 118 Wodu 8

Crowe asked: "Baron Waudou has no nobles who are loyal to him, right?"

"I captured a knight before," a farmer replied obediently: "Baron Vodu wanted him to be loyal, but he said no and spat, and then the baron skinned him."

Crowe secretly thought in his heart: "We generally don't call each other directly baron, otherwise every time we talk about the king, I'm afraid I have to recite the title for a long time."

Just like Li Qi, whom he is loyal to, he currently has the title of Baron Porcupine, the God's Favored One.

The more legends and identities you have on your body that are remembered by others, the more titles you will have.

But he understood that this was the importance Vodou Eighteen placed on his identity. When people called him, they always said he was a baron.

If you tell a lie too often, it will become the truth.

Crowe said: "The Baron needs nobles to be loyal to him, and I happen to be a noble. Think about it, what will happen if you take me to see Baron Wodu?"

"What will happen?" the farmer from before asked curiously.

Their stupidity made Crowe want to curse.

"Of course it's a reward. You have brought a nobleman who is willing to be loyal. Didn't Baron Waudou always hope that a nobleman would be loyal to him?" Crowe took a deep breath, patiently guided him, and said, "And you will also get me. Thanks."

Another farmer was puzzled: "What do you thank us for?"

"Your grace not to kill."

I have to say that it was too easy to convince a few farmers with Crowe's smooth talk.

After the farmers looked at each other, they all looked at him: "This is what you said!"

"By my oath and the honor of the nobility!"

The oath is that he declares to devote his loyal life to Baron Porcupine. Even if he cheats Vodu Eighteen, it is for his own oath of knighthood.

There was a slight deviation from what Li Qi thought. Crowe did not choose to escape, but really planned to fight.

"Nobles seem to value that very much."

"So you can trust him?"

"We go in the front and you go in the back. If this guy is dishonest, stab him to death with a spear!"

The farmers were discussing with their voices not lowering at all, and Crowe smiled helplessly. These guys were obviously talking to him.

Moreover, how short of a memory are these guys? They actually dare to get behind the scenes!

"Dismount and follow us." The simple spear waved, urging Crowe.

He survived for the time being, and all he had to do next was to deal with the Wodu Eighteen and save his life.

Crowe followed the farmer soldiers and walked in. There was a valley in front of him. He followed a path for a while, turned to a creek, and then stumbled for a long time before he saw a village.

At first glance, this village only has a dozen houses, but now there are densely packed people here, sitting on the ground and crowded together.

"time to eat!"

Someone shouted, and the group of people swarmed up like flies.

"Don't grab it, damn it, don't grab it!"

"Everyone's got a share, we've won two more battles, and there's plenty of food! Let's praise Baron Vodou!"

"Baron Waudou! Baron Waudou! Baron Waudou!"

The crowd was noisy and commotion, but Crowe was confused.

Why did the farmer who was escorting him drop his weapon and rush over to grab food?

Am I not a prisoner? Just ignore me like this?

In this way, he easily sneaked into Wodu Eighteen's territory.

The farmers who grabbed the rice grabbed bread with one hand and a plate with some kind of paste in the other hand, and ate happily.

No one cared about Crow Camel walking around at all. He was even thinking that if he walked up to Wodu Eighteen and killed the guy with one sword, the group of people might not react.

In comparison, whether they are the desert bandits of Horse City or the armored soldiers of the Porcupine Territory, they are highly disciplined and will never be in such a mess.

Without the advantage of numbers, no one in this group could beat them.

No, Crowe even suspected that as long as he killed one or two hundred people, the remaining people would turn around and run away in fear.

The reality is so bizarre. Farmers who could have had enough to eat gave up their lives and followed Wodu Eighteen to starve for nine meals in three days, with their lives in danger.

Crowe couldn't see further. He knew nothing about politics, economics, war, etc.

But with his eyes he could see how bad the situation in Wodu Eighteen was, which was enough to show how bad it was here.

Someone in front was retreating quickly and accidentally bumped into Crowe.

"I'm sorry." The other party apologized very politely, then walked around Crowe and left.

"Uh"

Crow just walked around the village. He looked at every room and even knew where these people drank water and where they peed... Well, he definitely didn't drink water here!

This is the first time I saw someone peeing upstream and drinking water downstream.

No one paid attention to him from the beginning to the end, even though he was wearing noble leather boots, brightly dyed robes, and even carefully trimmed long hair, he was obviously out of place here.

Just when his stomach was about to growl, a big man stopped Crowe.

The other party didn't say a word and kicked him.

Then Crowe felt that the spirit in his brain was spinning, and his body was being dragged, like a rag.

"Boom!" He was thrown to the ground.

It took a long time to calm down.

This is a hut in the village.

Various pottery, gold and silver, etc. are placed on the tattered wooden table where the peasant woman cooks.

A bearded man in noble robes was looking at him.

Standing around him were several soldiers who were obviously bandits. Their upper body was in plate armor, and their lower body was wearing leather pants. Their left and right hands were wearing arm armor that obviously did not belong to the same set, with different colors and styles.

Some people carry four or five swords on their bodies, and some still have the gold necklace of a certain noble lady hanging around their necks. As for the noble lady, something may have happened to her.

"Who are you?" the bearded man sitting asked.

He should be Wodu Eighteen.

Crow forced himself to get up, bent down and caressed his chest with the etiquette of a nobleman: "Good day, Sir Wodu, I am Crow Camel, a nobleman who came to seek refuge with you."

"Sir?" Vodou 18 was confused. This was the first time he heard such a title.

Crowe nodded: "Yes, if you have your own territory and the inheritance rights of Longship Castle, you will be called Sir when nobles meet."

"What's the use of that?" the man who kicked Crowe away before asked. He naturally disliked nobles.

But Vodu eighteen raised his hand and grinned: "What is the title among nobles? Then, should I call you Sir Crow Camel?"

He seemed to like this kind of etiquette among nobles.

"Yes, sir! I hope to be loyal to you and become your subordinate." Crow said: "When you become the lord of Longship Castle, I can get a reward."

Crow's advantage is that he loves to chat. After seeing Wodu Eighteen and the people around him, he discovered the characteristics of this group of people. Simply put, they are a group of robbers and bandits. The roundabout elegance of the nobles does not suit them.

"I like ambitious people!" Wodu Shiba laughed.

Only when you really meet a noble can you know what the life of a noble is like.

"You should tell me carefully how the nobles live," Vodu eighteen said, "I will be able to use those etiquettes after we take Longship Castle."

Crow Camel said happily: "Yes, sir, etiquette is what I know best."

This sentence is true.

He successfully integrated into Wodu Shiba's command and even gained the attention of the other party. This was a huge improvement for Crowe.

What should he do next? Baron Porcupine didn't give any orders.

No, Baron Porcupine seemed to have said at that time that Crowe needed to use his strengths and then...steal information. Yes, that was definitely the case!