Shanghe Town, hotel.

    Bang!

    Milt slapped on the table, suppressed his anger, looked at Vernon and said, "civilians, try to fill your stomach. You can''t worry about the life of nobility."

    "Nobility?"

    Vernon was stunned, then changed into a suddenly enlightened expression, "yes, yes! Our Lord milt campers is a baron! Where is your fief, sir?"

    With that, Vernon and his two attendants laughed before milt reacted.

    Staring at the three Vernons, milt''s hand on the table clenched his fist.

    As the eldest son of the Earl of campes, he did not have his own fief, but was sent to the river to lead the ghost place.

    All this because he is just an illegitimate child!

    His half brother not only has a higher title than him, but also won the most prosperous town in the south of the territory. Because he has a good mother!

    This is the most hated and dissatisfied thing in milt''s heart.

    Staring at Vernon, milt''s angry eyes were still a little puzzled.

    Half a month ago, this guy called him brother with a warm face. Unexpectedly, he turned his face immediately because of the competition for cooperation with Lingfeng castle.

    I dare to deliberately provoke him today.

    "Sir milt, your servant seems to want to defend you," said Vernon disdainfully, glancing at Jeffrey, who was sitting next to milt and had put his hand on the hilt of his sword.

    At the same time, the two attendants behind him also put their hands on the hilt of the sword and stared warily at Jeffrey.

    After looking at Jeffrey, milt smiled at Vernon and said, "my friend likes to eat dog meat best. Maybe he turns your voice into a dog bark."

    "You!" Vernon stood up and stared at milt angrily.

    What he can''t stand most is that others say he is a dog, which he once told milt.

    The imagined conflict did not appear. He stared at milt angrily for a while, and Vernon changed his face and put on a relaxed face.

    "Milt, in fact, we should not be enemies, but our closest friends."

    "Friend?" Vernon''s face changed, which made milt a little confused. He glanced at Vernon with a round face and big ears.

    "Yes, my friend!" Vernon stepped up to milt. "I wish I could help you more than hostility and quarrel."

    "Help me?" looking at him, milt disdained to smile. "Are you going to give me the cooperation with Lingfeng castle?"

    "Cooperation?" Vernon smiled, pulled out his stool and sat next to milt.

    "Sir milt, you''ve been on the river for seven years. Don''t you want to go back to campesburg, or do you already love it and plan to stay in this damn place for another seven years?"

    "What? Do you have something to pay attention to?" milt looked at Vernon jokingly. "Or are you ready to sacrifice yourself and give me the opportunity to cooperate with Lingfeng castle?"

    Looking at him, milt asked, "give it to you and you can go back?"

    Milt was stunned and then fell silent.

    He knew in his heart that even if he got the opportunity to cooperate with Lingfeng castle, he was unlikely to be recalled to the south.

    Seeing his silence, Vernon smiled and said, "seven years, seven years! Dear Baron milt campers, you won''t naively think you can return to campers."

    "What the hell are you trying to say!" milt was a little agitated.

    "I said, we are friends. As friends, we should help when we are in trouble."

    "I don''t know what''s difficult for me. Even if there is, I don''t think you can help me." glancing at him, milt reminded him, "Vernon, your performance today is abnormal."

    "Oh." Vernon smiled softly at milt, who pretended to be calm. "Milt, it seems that you don''t know your situation at all."

    Seeing his eyes puzzled, Vernon then said, "think about why you were sent here. I know they must tell you that this is to make you better sharpen yourself."

    "Yes, yes, it may be a sharpening. But it''s also a sharpening. Your half brother gets the prosperous Shuangye Town, but your brother can only stay in Shanghe collar. In winter, you have to worry about not dying under the claws of Warcraft!"

    "What the hell are you trying to say!" milt was a little impatient looking at Vernon.

    "It''s just a kind reminder as a friend." looking at him, Vernon continued, "you may be safe when count campers is around, but I hear the count''s health is not as good as before. Well, I''m curious if Mrs. Taylor treats you like a biological child."

    "Shut up!" milt hit the table, knocked down the wine cup, and the ale dripped on the wooden floor.

    Glaring at Vernon, milt said sternly, "you are just a civilian. You dare to slander the noble count and be careful to lose your life!"

    "I said, this is just a kind reminder as a friend. Of course, as a friend, in addition to the reminder, I have some kind suggestions, if you want to hear."

    With that, Vernon stood up and turned away with two attendants.

    Looking at Vernon leaving, milt frowned deeply and kept thinking about what the other party had just said.

    If the woman he hates most in the world is anyone, it must be Taylor fried.

    "My Lord," Jeffrey whispered as he saw his face embarrassed.

    Looking at Jeffrey, milt asked in a deep voice, "did your Lord count really do well last time you sent a letter back to the castle?"

    "All right," Jeffrey hesitated and stammered, "it''s just... It''s just that the count is different from what I thought."

    "Different, why not? Why didn''t you say it last time!" milt was like a frightened rabbit at the moment.

    "My Lord, i... I didn''t know it would be so important, and the count is really all right, just different from what I imagined, so..."

    "What''s the difference, say it!" interrupted Jeffrey, and milt asked directly.

    "Yes," Geoffrey recalls. He said slowly: "he is very fat, and his face is not very good. His voice is very big, but his breath is not very good. Besides, the count also has perfume, strong, hollow eyes, and feels like..."

    "Enough!"

    Milt interrupted Jeffrey, gritting his teeth, hanging his head and looking flustered.

    "You said Eric was in the castle last time?" asked milt gnashing his teeth.

    "Yes, sir." milt''s state worried him a little.

    At the moment, milt was filled with anger, hatred, sadness, fear and helplessness. He felt like a drowning man.

    ......

    At night, just as Vernon was about to strip off to sleep, there was a sudden knock on the door.

    Vernon was stunned, then smiled disdainfully, got up and opened the door.

    Looking at the expressionless milt standing outside the door, Vernon smiled and asked, "what''s the matter with Sir milt coming to me so late?"

    "Maybe I should listen to your friend''s advice. Why, you''re not welcome?"

    "It''s my honor to help my friends. Please come in."

    When he stepped into the house, milt looked around. Seeing that there was another woman on the bed, he looked sideways at Vernon and sneered, "it seems that you didn''t expect me to come tonight."

    After throwing two silver coins and driving the woman out of the house, Vernon smiled and said, "yes, I didn''t expect you to come tonight."