Chapter 1050
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A major, dressed in military uniform, sat in a dim light and had dinner.
There are two plates on the table. There are several pieces of beef in the plate. The one that is not cut is one bone and one bone.
There is no cooking method, no butter, no butter, no seasoning, just boiled in white water.
The other one contains some germinated wheat.
Next to the plate is a smaller bowl with some messy dipping materials.
The little warlord took a sharp saber, cut a piece of beef at will, dipped it in the bowl with his hand, and then stuffed it into his mouth.
Put your fingers in your mouth, suck hard, and then slowly pull your fingers out.
This ensures that the gravy and dip of the beef will not remain on his fingers, affecting the satisfaction of the next meal.
Then he grabbed a handful of steamed, sprouted wheat from another dish, which was a little sticky.
He rubbed it into a small ball and stuffed it into his mouth.
Germinated wheat has always been a delicacy enjoyed by nobles in marillo, but marillo's past rule has been overthrown. Therefore, whether nobles or not, Mallory or marillo people can eat freshly germinated wheat.
As long as they can afford it, they can eat it.
At this time, someone knocked at the door. Through the wooden door made of wooden boards, you can see some shadows flashing outside.
Before long, the door was pushed open and a soldier with a gun on his back stood outside the door.
"Major, here we are."
The major didn't raise his head. "Let her in."
About a minute later, Isabella entered the room.
She frowned a little. She didn't like it here.
The upper part of the wall of the whole house is white, and the lower part is cyan. The ordinary roof looks old.
The ground is the kind compacted by ordinary soil. After adding some special materials, it has been condensed into a very special "floor".
It looks like it's penetrated by some oil, black, shiny and hard.
There is some domestic garbage in the corner, and the air is filled with a faint sour smell.
The major bared his teeth and wrapped his tongue around some crushed malt. At this time, he leaned back, sat back in his chair, took out a cigarette and held it in his mouth.
The match in his hand struck on the trouser leg, hissed and ignited the fire. He took a breath with the fire. He blew out the match and looked at Isabella, "someone offered a reward of one million for your head, and you dare to come out..."
He pointed to the leftover beef and malt on the table. "Would you like some?"
Looking at the food, Isabella felt a little sick, but she couldn't show any discomfort at this time.
In mariro, weakness will not get people's sympathy, but will only stimulate people's greed and destruction.
She went to the table and sat down. The major picked up the dagger on the table and patted it in front of Isabella.
Isabella shook her head, took out her dagger, chose a piece of beef that she thought was good, and cut one.
As before, the same eating method is not beautiful and ugly, but it also gives people an unspeakable feeling, very natural and unrestrained.
The dipping material is spicy, with some acid and salty taste. Acid comes from a fruit juice left after fruit fermentation, and so is spicy.
She chewed hard, then grabbed a small ball of wheat sprouts, kneaded them into a ball and stuffed them into her mouth.
"It tastes terrible, but I'm not here for dinner!" Isabella put the knife in her hand and looked at the major across the table.
She thought about her words. "I want to get people together again..."
The major suddenly coughed violently. He was choked by cigarettes, because when he shouldn't puff and puff the smoke, he laughed, which caused some smoke to have an unexpected effect and made him cough violently.
After coughing for a while, he wiped his coughing tears. "You made me choke. Remember to inform me before telling a joke next time."
He took what Isabella said as a funny joke.
"It's not funny." Isabella shook her head. Now she has short broken hair, less charming and more heroic.
The major shook his head and began to smoke again. "You haven't figured out why the general died..."
"I heard that there were many people who sent you. You also took refuge in the federates, didn't you?"
Isabella focuses on other issues. Her tone is a little high. It sounds like some business. "You know who killed your Excellency the general, and you know who attacked us!"
That "also" played a key role, which showed that the major knew what had happened and what even Isabella herself did not know.
The major took back the dagger and continued to cut the beef. He stuffed a piece of beef into his mouth full of white teeth and chewed hard. "Don't mind those things. If I were you, I'd leave now."
"This is no longer your home, nor your back garden, Miss gem!"
"More importantly, now I have my own territory and people. I am the ruler here, just like your father."
"Excuse me, why should I listen to a woman again?"
His eyes were greedy, and he looked at Isabella impulsively. "Maybe you can give me an answer."
This issue was also considered by the gavra Security Committee and the military intelligence bureau. After the general was assassinated, those officers on his territory immediately became warlords of different sizes.
It is very difficult to bring these people together. If there is no good way to convince them, they will basically not take the initiative to hand over their power.
That's power. For power, a son can kill his father and relatives can kill each other.
This has nothing to do with civilization, morality and ethics.
Barbaric, such as nagariel, or more remote and barbaric societies.
A civilized country with a noble monarchy like gavra.
As long as disputes related to power break out, no one will let the other party go because the other party has the same blood as himself.
On the contrary, they will become more ferocious and cruel because each other is the same as their own blood!
King, one person is enough.
Isabella, as the daughter of the general and the daughter with the right of inheritance, is very embarrassed so far.
The security committee and the military intelligence bureau believe that the rewards of supporting her are not enough to support the rewards of helping her.
Until Lynch persuaded them.
In the face of the person who was very common in the past and felt a waste of time even looking more, Isabella looked at her unscrupulously at this time. Isabella's heart was angry.
She stood up. "The general fed you, gave you weapons and money so that you could eat enough."
"You know someone wants to deal with him, but you pretend you don't know anything, let all this happen, and now you want to occupy what he left..."
"Have you ever thought about the consequences of what you do?"
The major hesitated. Finally, his greedy eyes converged, "I can treat you as if you haven't been here. It's still time to go now."
Maybe Isabella's words touched him, maybe he persuaded himself. He can't guarantee that he will always think so. He just hopes Isabella to get out of here.
Isabella looked at him for a few seconds, then turned and left.
Looking at Isabella's back, there was a trace of hesitation in the major's eyes.
Whether it was a million dollars or sleeping with this woman, it was very tempting for him, but he resisted it.
This woman is actually a trouble. He doesn't want to get into trouble, especially after he heard that this woman seems to have the support of the Commonwealth, he doesn't want to get into trouble.
He won't obey the woman's command, but he won't offend her to death.
Thinking of this, he smiled at himself, continued to lower his head and began to enjoy rich food.
After about ten minutes, he was satisfied to scrape the plate containing malt with the last piece of beef. When he put the beef with malt and mucus into his mouth, he made a satisfied but meaningless sound in his nose.
Like "uh...".
"I'm finished!" he said, standing up and tidying up his armed belt.
This is his restaurant. It's not easy now.
After the general died, all his money was in the bank and no one could take it out, which also meant that the warlords or armed groups on the general's territory had no source of income at once.
They have no money to maintain their previous life, and the local people can't squeeze out any oil and water. Their days have become a lot more difficult.
Not to mention eating beef at this time. It's good to be able to fill his stomach, so he has to eat secretly, otherwise someone will have an opinion.
After finishing his clothes, he went to the door and opened the door. The expression of surprise just appeared on his face. The next second, the blood hole in his forehead stopped all his thoughts.
With a plop, he fell straight to the ground.
"The target has been killed..." a soldier who was obviously different from the local soldier entered the room on guard. Fortunately, there was no one else in the room.
He looked at the body lying on the ground and fired two more shots.
Then Isabella came back here again. She glanced at the major's body on the ground with a sneer on her face.
Early the next morning, the locals unexpectedly found more than 30 bodies hanging on the electric pole near the central garden of the city.
The bodies were stripped of their faces and then stuck to their stomachs by the "murderer" and left a word on their chest——
"If you don't want it, don't wear it!"
At the same time, a message spread quickly.
Isabella, come back with the federates!
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A major, dressed in military uniform, sat in a dim light and had dinner.
There are two plates on the table. There are several pieces of beef in the plate. The one that is not cut is one bone and one bone.
There is no cooking method, no butter, no butter, no seasoning, just boiled in white water.
The other one contains some germinated wheat.
Next to the plate is a smaller bowl with some messy dipping materials.
The little warlord took a sharp saber, cut a piece of beef at will, dipped it in the bowl with his hand, and then stuffed it into his mouth.
Put your fingers in your mouth, suck hard, and then slowly pull your fingers out.
This ensures that the gravy and dip of the beef will not remain on his fingers, affecting the satisfaction of the next meal.
Then he grabbed a handful of steamed, sprouted wheat from another dish, which was a little sticky.
He rubbed it into a small ball and stuffed it into his mouth.
Germinated wheat has always been a delicacy enjoyed by nobles in marillo, but marillo's past rule has been overthrown. Therefore, whether nobles or not, Mallory or marillo people can eat freshly germinated wheat.
As long as they can afford it, they can eat it.
At this time, someone knocked at the door. Through the wooden door made of wooden boards, you can see some shadows flashing outside.
Before long, the door was pushed open and a soldier with a gun on his back stood outside the door.
"Major, here we are."
The major didn't raise his head. "Let her in."
About a minute later, Isabella entered the room.
She frowned a little. She didn't like it here.
The upper part of the wall of the whole house is white, and the lower part is cyan. The ordinary roof looks old.
The ground is the kind compacted by ordinary soil. After adding some special materials, it has been condensed into a very special "floor".
It looks like it's penetrated by some oil, black, shiny and hard.
There is some domestic garbage in the corner, and the air is filled with a faint sour smell.
The major bared his teeth and wrapped his tongue around some crushed malt. At this time, he leaned back, sat back in his chair, took out a cigarette and held it in his mouth.
The match in his hand struck on the trouser leg, hissed and ignited the fire. He took a breath with the fire. He blew out the match and looked at Isabella, "someone offered a reward of one million for your head, and you dare to come out..."
He pointed to the leftover beef and malt on the table. "Would you like some?"
Looking at the food, Isabella felt a little sick, but she couldn't show any discomfort at this time.
In mariro, weakness will not get people's sympathy, but will only stimulate people's greed and destruction.
She went to the table and sat down. The major picked up the dagger on the table and patted it in front of Isabella.
Isabella shook her head, took out her dagger, chose a piece of beef that she thought was good, and cut one.
As before, the same eating method is not beautiful and ugly, but it also gives people an unspeakable feeling, very natural and unrestrained.
The dipping material is spicy, with some acid and salty taste. Acid comes from a fruit juice left after fruit fermentation, and so is spicy.
She chewed hard, then grabbed a small ball of wheat sprouts, kneaded them into a ball and stuffed them into her mouth.
"It tastes terrible, but I'm not here for dinner!" Isabella put the knife in her hand and looked at the major across the table.
She thought about her words. "I want to get people together again..."
The major suddenly coughed violently. He was choked by cigarettes, because when he shouldn't puff and puff the smoke, he laughed, which caused some smoke to have an unexpected effect and made him cough violently.
After coughing for a while, he wiped his coughing tears. "You made me choke. Remember to inform me before telling a joke next time."
He took what Isabella said as a funny joke.
"It's not funny." Isabella shook her head. Now she has short broken hair, less charming and more heroic.
The major shook his head and began to smoke again. "You haven't figured out why the general died..."
"I heard that there were many people who sent you. You also took refuge in the federates, didn't you?"
Isabella focuses on other issues. Her tone is a little high. It sounds like some business. "You know who killed your Excellency the general, and you know who attacked us!"
That "also" played a key role, which showed that the major knew what had happened and what even Isabella herself did not know.
The major took back the dagger and continued to cut the beef. He stuffed a piece of beef into his mouth full of white teeth and chewed hard. "Don't mind those things. If I were you, I'd leave now."
"This is no longer your home, nor your back garden, Miss gem!"
"More importantly, now I have my own territory and people. I am the ruler here, just like your father."
"Excuse me, why should I listen to a woman again?"
His eyes were greedy, and he looked at Isabella impulsively. "Maybe you can give me an answer."
This issue was also considered by the gavra Security Committee and the military intelligence bureau. After the general was assassinated, those officers on his territory immediately became warlords of different sizes.
It is very difficult to bring these people together. If there is no good way to convince them, they will basically not take the initiative to hand over their power.
That's power. For power, a son can kill his father and relatives can kill each other.
This has nothing to do with civilization, morality and ethics.
Barbaric, such as nagariel, or more remote and barbaric societies.
A civilized country with a noble monarchy like gavra.
As long as disputes related to power break out, no one will let the other party go because the other party has the same blood as himself.
On the contrary, they will become more ferocious and cruel because each other is the same as their own blood!
King, one person is enough.
Isabella, as the daughter of the general and the daughter with the right of inheritance, is very embarrassed so far.
The security committee and the military intelligence bureau believe that the rewards of supporting her are not enough to support the rewards of helping her.
Until Lynch persuaded them.
In the face of the person who was very common in the past and felt a waste of time even looking more, Isabella looked at her unscrupulously at this time. Isabella's heart was angry.
She stood up. "The general fed you, gave you weapons and money so that you could eat enough."
"You know someone wants to deal with him, but you pretend you don't know anything, let all this happen, and now you want to occupy what he left..."
"Have you ever thought about the consequences of what you do?"
The major hesitated. Finally, his greedy eyes converged, "I can treat you as if you haven't been here. It's still time to go now."
Maybe Isabella's words touched him, maybe he persuaded himself. He can't guarantee that he will always think so. He just hopes Isabella to get out of here.
Isabella looked at him for a few seconds, then turned and left.
Looking at Isabella's back, there was a trace of hesitation in the major's eyes.
Whether it was a million dollars or sleeping with this woman, it was very tempting for him, but he resisted it.
This woman is actually a trouble. He doesn't want to get into trouble, especially after he heard that this woman seems to have the support of the Commonwealth, he doesn't want to get into trouble.
He won't obey the woman's command, but he won't offend her to death.
Thinking of this, he smiled at himself, continued to lower his head and began to enjoy rich food.
After about ten minutes, he was satisfied to scrape the plate containing malt with the last piece of beef. When he put the beef with malt and mucus into his mouth, he made a satisfied but meaningless sound in his nose.
Like "uh...".
"I'm finished!" he said, standing up and tidying up his armed belt.
This is his restaurant. It's not easy now.
After the general died, all his money was in the bank and no one could take it out, which also meant that the warlords or armed groups on the general's territory had no source of income at once.
They have no money to maintain their previous life, and the local people can't squeeze out any oil and water. Their days have become a lot more difficult.
Not to mention eating beef at this time. It's good to be able to fill his stomach, so he has to eat secretly, otherwise someone will have an opinion.
After finishing his clothes, he went to the door and opened the door. The expression of surprise just appeared on his face. The next second, the blood hole in his forehead stopped all his thoughts.
With a plop, he fell straight to the ground.
"The target has been killed..." a soldier who was obviously different from the local soldier entered the room on guard. Fortunately, there was no one else in the room.
He looked at the body lying on the ground and fired two more shots.
Then Isabella came back here again. She glanced at the major's body on the ground with a sneer on her face.
Early the next morning, the locals unexpectedly found more than 30 bodies hanging on the electric pole near the central garden of the city.
The bodies were stripped of their faces and then stuck to their stomachs by the "murderer" and left a word on their chest——
"If you don't want it, don't wear it!"
At the same time, a message spread quickly.
Isabella, come back with the federates!
A major, dressed in military uniform, sat in a dim light and had dinner.There are two plates on the table. There are several pieces of beef in the plate. The one that is not cut is one bone and one bone.There is no cooking method, no butter, no butter, no seasoning, just boiled in white water.The other one contains some germinated wheat.Next to the plate is a smaller bowl with some messy dipping materials.The little warlord took a sharp saber, cut a piece of beef at will, dipped it in the bowl with his hand, and then stuffed it into his mouth.Put your fingers in your mouth, suck hard, and then slowly pull your fingers out.This ensures that the gravy and dip of the beef will not remain on his fingers, affecting the satisfaction of the next meal.Then he grabbed a handful of steamed, sprouted wheat from another dish, which was a little sticky.He rubbed it into a small ball and stuffed it into his mouth.Germinated wheat has always been a delicacy enjoyed by nobles in marillo, but marillo's past rule has been overthrown. Therefore, whether nobles or not, Mallory or marillo people can eat freshly germinated wheat.As long as they can afford it, they can eat it.At this time, someone knocked at the door. Through the wooden door made of wooden boards, you can see some shadows flashing outside.Before long, the door was pushed open and a soldier with a gun on his back stood outside the door."Major, here we are."The major didn't raise his head. "Let her in."About a minute later, Isabella entered the room.She frowned a little. She didn't like it here.The upper part of the wall of the whole house is white, and the lower part is cyan. The ordinary roof looks old.The ground is the kind compacted by ordinary soil. After adding some special materials, it has been condensed into a very special "floor".It looks like it's penetrated by some oil, black, shiny and hard.There is some domestic garbage in the corner, and the air is filled with a faint sour smell.The major bared his teeth and wrapped his tongue around some crushed malt. At this time, he leaned back, sat back in his chair, took out a cigarette and held it in his mouth.The match in his hand struck on the trouser leg, hissed and ignited the fire. He took a breath with the fire. He blew out the match and looked at Isabella, "someone offered a reward of one million for your head, and you dare to come out..."He pointed to the leftover beef and malt on the table. "Would you like some?"Looking at the food, Isabella felt a little sick, but she couldn't show any discomfort at this time.In mariro, weakness will not get people's sympathy, but will only stimulate people's greed and destruction.She went to the table and sat down. The major picked up the dagger on the table and patted it in front of Isabella.Isabella shook her head, took out her dagger, chose a piece of beef that she thought was good, and cut one.As before, the same eating method is not beautiful and ugly, but it also gives people an unspeakable feeling, very natural and unrestrained.The dipping material is spicy, with some acid and salty taste. Acid comes from a fruit juice left after fruit fermentation, and so is spicy.She chewed hard, then grabbed a small ball of wheat sprouts, kneaded them into a ball and stuffed them into her mouth."It tastes terrible, but I'm not here for dinner!" Isabella put the knife in her hand and looked at the major across the table.She thought about her words. "I want to get people together again..."The major suddenly coughed violently. He was choked by cigarettes, because when he shouldn't puff and puff the smoke, he laughed, which caused some smoke to have an unexpected effect and made him cough violently.After coughing for a while, he wiped his coughing tears. "You made me choke. Remember to inform me before telling a joke next time."He took what Isabella said as a funny joke."It's not funny." Isabella shook her head. Now she has short broken hair, less charming and more heroic.The major shook his head and began to smoke again. "You haven't figured out why the general died...""I heard that there were many people who sent you. You also took refuge in the federates, didn't you?"Isabella focuses on other issues. Her tone is a little high. It sounds like some business. "You know who killed your Excellency the general, and you know who attacked us!"That "also" played a key role, which showed that the major knew what had happened and what even Isabella herself did not know.The major took back the dagger and continued to cut the beef. He stuffed a piece of beef into his mouth full of white teeth and chewed hard. "Don't mind those things. If I were you, I'd leave now.""This is no longer your home, nor your back garden, Miss gem!""More importantly, now I have my own territory and people. I am the ruler here, just like your father.""Excuse me, why should I listen to a woman again?"His eyes were greedy, and he looked at Isabella impulsively. "Maybe you can give me an answer."This issue was also considered by the gavra Security Committee and the military intelligence bureau. After the general was assassinated, those officers on his territory immediately became warlords of different sizes.It is very difficult to bring these people together. If there is no good way to convince them, they will basically not take the initiative to hand over their power.That's power. For power, a son can kill his father and relatives can kill each other.This has nothing to do with civilization, morality and ethics.Barbaric, such as nagariel, or more remote and barbaric societies.A civilized country with a noble monarchy like gavra.As long as disputes related to power break out, no one will let the other party go because the other party has the same blood as himself.On the contrary, they will become more ferocious and cruel because each other is the same as their own blood!King, one person is enough.Isabella, as the daughter of the general and the daughter with the right of inheritance, is very embarrassed so far.The security committee and the military intelligence bureau believe that the rewards of supporting her are not enough to support the rewards of helping her.Until Lynch persuaded them.In the face of the person who was very common in the past and felt a waste of time even looking more, Isabella looked at her unscrupulously at this time. Isabella's heart was angry.She stood up. "The general fed you, gave you weapons and money so that you could eat enough.""You know someone wants to deal with him, but you pretend you don't know anything, let all this happen, and now you want to occupy what he left...""Have you ever thought about the consequences of what you do?"The major hesitated. Finally, his greedy eyes converged, "I can treat you as if you haven't been here. It's still time to go now."Maybe Isabella's words touched him, maybe he persuaded himself. He can't guarantee that he will always think so. He just hopes Isabella to get out of here.Isabella looked at him for a few seconds, then turned and left.Looking at Isabella's back, there was a trace of hesitation in the major's eyes.Whether it was a million dollars or sleeping with this woman, it was very tempting for him, but he resisted it.This woman is actually a trouble. He doesn't want to get into trouble, especially after he heard that this woman seems to have the support of the Commonwealth, he doesn't want to get into trouble.He won't obey the woman's command, but he won't offend her to death.Thinking of this, he smiled at himself, continued to lower his head and began to enjoy rich food.After about ten minutes, he was satisfied to scrape the plate containing malt with the last piece of beef. When he put the beef with malt and mucus into his mouth, he made a satisfied but meaningless sound in his nose.Like "uh..."."I'm finished!" he said, standing up and tidying up his armed belt.This is his restaurant. It's not easy now.After the general died, all his money was in the bank and no one could take it out, which also meant that the warlords or armed groups on the general's territory had no source of income at once.They have no money to maintain their previous life, and the local people can't squeeze out any oil and water. Their days have become a lot more difficult.Not to mention eating beef at this time. It's good to be able to fill his stomach, so he has to eat secretly, otherwise someone will have an opinion.After finishing his clothes, he went to the door and opened the door. The expression of surprise just appeared on his face. The next second, the blood hole in his forehead stopped all his thoughts.With a plop, he fell straight to the ground."The target has been killed..." a soldier who was obviously different from the local soldier entered the room on guard. Fortunately, there was no one else in the room.He looked at the body lying on the ground and fired two more shots.Then Isabella came back here again. She glanced at the major's body on the ground with a sneer on her face.Early the next morning, the locals unexpectedly found more than 30 bodies hanging on the electric pole near the central garden of the city.The bodies were stripped of their faces and then stuck to their stomachs by the "murderer" and left a word on their chest"If you don't want it, don't wear it!"At the same time, a message spread quickly.Isabella, come back with the federates!
