The Last Frontier of Fire and Sword
Chapter 111: Admission 4
Since coming to the Republic of Poland, Chechen has seen both the weak and incompetent like Feodor, the arrogant and affectionate like Anjey, the majestic and majestic Janusz, and Mihavu. Loyal to their duties. But it was the first time Cheerchen saw a lord like Boguslav who was about to kill as soon as he came up.
And what did his own offend him? Cheerchen didn't feel it. The dock in Miatelsk is only this big, and it is crowded with people and came first. It is inevitable that the road will be blocked temporarily.
"What are you doing standing here? Get him up quickly." Boguslav yelled to Fatima and others behind Chechen in a commanding tone.
Obviously, the prince really believed the fat official's words, and regarded Cheer Chen and others as his subordinates.
The fat official standing next to Boguslav was sweating, and he didn't know how to explain to the prince now. Did you tell the prince that you deceived him? These were not the guards you brought.
And Chris, who stood by, obviously disagrees with Boguslav’s arbitrary disposal or even killing. He said euphemistically: “Boguslav, don’t do this.”
Hearing Chris talking to him, Boguslav, who was still fierce, immediately turned his head and put on a pleasing smile. But he was obviously wrong.
"Don't worry, dear Chris. Laziviu is also an old family with strict rules. We will never allow our servants to be rude in front of guests." Boguslav said. Obviously, Boguslav wanted to show his companion the strict house rules of the Laziviu family.
After speaking, Boguslav turned his head back immediately, changing back to the ferocious expression.
"Do you want me to say it a second time?"
At this time, Pidro stood up. Veteran Youzi's face was obviously with a joke expression.
"I have heard, my dear Prince. But we can't obey your orders." Pidro put on a humble expression, and he exaggerated his head down to the position of the waistband.
And Fatima and Yelishei and others watched Pidro's performance with a smile.
"Why?" Boguslav asked.
"Because you are not our master."
"Aren't you the mercenaries hired by our Laziviu family?" Boguslav glanced suspiciously at Eyelid Dro and Chechen, and then at the sweaty fat official around him.
Boguslav is not a stupid person. He somewhat understood that his subordinates lied about the identity of Cheer Chen and others.
Hearing a "plop", the fat official knelt down at Boguslav's feet. The fat official grabbed Boguslav's straight trousers with his fat palms, snotting and tearing.
"His Royal Highness..." The fat official just wanted to defend himself, but Boguslav, who understood and became irritated, no longer wanted to hear any explanation. Because he felt that due to the deceit of the fat official, he was like a fool in front of Chris.
Boguslav kicked the fat official to the ground. This move made everyone on the dock let out an exclamation.
Boguslav's behavior of losing his aristocratic demeanor made Chris on the side look pale. He did not expect that Boguslav, who was polite in front of him, would have such an attitude towards other people.
Unfortunately, Boguslav did not see Chris' dissatisfaction with him.
After kicking the fat officials, Boguslav aimed at Chechen and them again. But he soon discovered that Chechen's side was crowded with people. Behind Cheerchen and on the boat, there were hundreds of pairs of eyes looking at Boguslav viciously, and several people behind Cheerchen even put their hands on the hilt of the knife.
Boguslav believed that as long as he made any unfavorable actions, hundreds of people would immediately rush to tear himself to pieces.
Boguslav really regretted not arranging soldiers in order to show the peace of Miatelsk in front of Chris.
However, His Royal Highness is not without a way to win more with less.
I saw a white glove taken off by Boguslav. Obviously, the opinion of the royal horse supervisor on what to do next is obvious.
duel!
Cheerchen did not expect that a prince would have to fight himself for such a small matter. Even regardless of the disparity between the two sides, doesn't he see that he is much younger than him?
"Enough! Boguslav." Chris also understood what Boguslav was going to do next, and the guest of Prince Boguslav finally couldn't bear it.
"Chris."
Prince Boguslav who took his gloves halfway saw that Chris was angry, and even his tone of voice changed a little.
"Your Excellency Boguslav. If you still consider me to be your friend, please don't let your friend see blood on the first day of his visit. Otherwise, I will go back to Sweden immediately." .
"Chris!" Boguslav grabbed Chris' hand.
"You have any request, just give it to you. Please don't use the word please. I was wrong just now, and please forgive my recklessness." Boguslav said softly.
After speaking, he even slightly raised Chris' hand, wanting to kiss it. Fortunately, he stopped immediately. But this behavior is still seen by many people.
Cheerchen was also one of them. Seeing that Boguslav wanted to do such an action to a man, Cheerchen felt sick for a while. He looked at Boguslav’s eyes as if he was looking at a pervert~lightnovelpub.net~ It’s not me who should apologize. "Seeing Boguslav's pleading, Chris stopped and said.
Of course Boguslav understood what Chris meant. He turned his head and said to Cheerchen, "Please forgive me for my recklessness, young mercenary captain. To show my sincerity, if you and your mercenary group have not yet accepted any lord's employment, please come for Lacy The Viu family works. We, the Lazi Viu family, will never treat capable people badly."
Although it is impossible to see whether Boguslav really apologized, the appearance of the prince, the expression of apology and the sincere tone of the prince still made Cheor Chen replied:
"No, it's okay, Your Royal Highness. And we are already playing for the Laziviu family."
"Oh, who is Laziviu?"
"Prince Yanush Laziviu. We came to Miatelsk just by his order." Chechen said honestly.
"Oh, it turned out to be my cousin. You should have said it earlier, otherwise there would be no such a big misunderstanding." Boguslav smiled brighter when he heard that Chechen was a subordinate of Prince Yanush.
"If you are not so impatient." Chris also added a sentence beside him. But when he said this, he was full of smiles.
Obviously, Chris also thought that Boguslav was a gentleman.
Boguslav repeatedly said yes.
"His Royal Highness, we are late."
At this time, a knight riding a white horse squeezed away from the crowd and flew towards Boguslav. Behind the knight, there was a carriage.
The knight dismounted seven or eight steps away from Boguslav and walked in front of Boguslav and Chris.
But Chechen was surprised to find that this knight turned out to be someone he knew.