066 Why is there a martial arts plot in this western fantasy world?
It is not easy to deal with all the robber forces in Winter's territory. At least the new arrival of the lord has not yet fully understood the details of the robbers.
The previous lord before this should be considered a very typical corrupt noble.
He was extravagant and desperate, crazily exploiting the civilians in his territory and collecting high taxes, but never did a good thing for the people.
The robbers entrenched on this land have never been conquered once since the lord took office.
It is precisely because of this that the Winter bandits were everywhere, and many villages did not even rely on the lord's army, but instead armed themselves to guard their homes.
In this case, it is even more difficult for the lord lady to clear the territory.
First of all, the information of this bandit group is a big problem.
Through the dispatched scouts, Winter knew the names of the robbers of all sizes and robbers from all over the place, and they also found out the nest and the approximate number of people, but if you understand them in more depth, you will be really a disgrace.
This information cannot be found out by sending one or two scouts. It can only be obtained unless the insiders are inserted into those robber groups and after a lot of time of investigation.
"I think we might as well take advantage of the leader of the evil-toothed tiger robber group."
"He is Fros, right? If we give him a chance to make meritorious service, the price is to help us eliminate all the robbers, what do you think?"
Faced with the biggest problem at the moment, Lynn fell into long-term thinking.
After a long time, his eyes suddenly lit up and he quickly made his own suggestions to the lord.
"Fros? According to the interrogation, he committed the crime of murdering his master. Such a person is probably not trustworthy."
Lynn's proposal made the lord nod slightly, but soon, she shook her head gently again.
As the leader of the gang leader of the gang leader of the platoon of Winter, Fros must be very familiar with the information of other gangs.
But the problem is that if this kind of evil devil who kills the master is not used properly, it will easily backfire itself.
"That's right... it's right. If there is no way to control him, such a person is really not very brave to use it."
The Lord's answer made Lynn understand.
Even if the master is killed, then what else can he not kill?
But as the only available object at present, it is a pity that it is wasted in vain.
"If it's just control, maybe I can help."
Just when Lynn and the Lord Miss were at a loss, the elf maid who had always stood behind the Lord Miss suddenly spoke.
Her words undoubtedly attracted the attention of Lynn and Miss Lord.
"Elu, can you help control him?"
"I have a poison that can delay the attack. After being taken, if I don't get the antidote within a month, I will die immediately."
"But I can't be sure whether this method can really control him."
Under the surprise of the two, the elf maid spoke out his method.
However, after she finished speaking, Lin En couldn't help but shivered.
Poison…poison?
And it's a poison that delays the attack?
Why does this sound so good as a martial arts novel?
Isn’t this a different world of Western Fantasy?
The most important thing is...
"Miss Ellu... As an elf, how could you have poison?"
Looking at the elf maid in amazement, Lin Neng could not have imagined that this sweet-looking maid still had this poison in her hand.
"That was a gift given to me by an old friend of mine before leaving. Unfortunately, I couldn't use it at all, so I kept it."
Facing Lin Neng's surprised expression, the elf maid was completely distracted and still answered with a sweet smile, but this answer made Lin Neng mutter in his heart.
Sure enough!
The captain maid is an elf with a story!
I just don’t know what kind of old friend he was so weird that he used poison as a gift before leaving.
"I'll ask, Miss Elou, the poison in your hand...is sure it's effective?"
After a moment of silence, Lin En continued to ask.
He always felt that this method of using poison to control people is not reliable.
"I'm pretty sure my old friend would never lie to me. Although others are weird and like to study all kinds of weird herbs every day, his ability is definitely the strongest."
"It's a pity that after so long, I don't know if he is still alive."
The Elf Maid gave a positive answer to Lynn's question.
But when she mentioned her old friend, the sweet-looking elf lady suddenly showed a look of remembrance.
It can be seen that she has a good relationship with that old friend.
but……
"It's been a long time since? How long has the poison been stored?"
Through the words of the Elf Maid, Lynn grasped the point.
"It's not long, it's almost thirty years. At that time, he was already a white-haired old man. In a blink of an eye, thirty years have passed, and he probably has turned into a white bone."
"Three...thirty years?"
At first, when I heard the elf maid say that it wasn't long, Lin Neng breathed a sigh of relief, but when he heard the following numbers, his eyes couldn't help but glared round.
Thirty years!
Isn't it all expired?
"It's been thirty years. Can the poison still work? Will there be no delay effect after taking it, and you will die suddenly?"
The poison from thirty years ago made Lynn feel that it was too unreliable.
In his opinion, the poison would either be fine after taking it or it would be killed or lying on the body suddenly. There was only a slight chance that the medicine could be effective.
"No, although my old friend is weird, his works are all the best. Not to mention thirty years, even a hundred years, the effect of the poison can still be guaranteed."
Lynn was questioning the efficacy of the medicine, but the elf maid showed great confidence.
Will the results remain the same for a hundred years?
So domineering?
Upon hearing this answer, Lin Neng couldn't help but look at the lord lady beside her.
"Margaret, what do you think?"
Your maid is so confident, what do you say, the master?
"Then try it. If it works, it's the best. If it doesn't work... let's take Fros to the road in advance."
What do you think of Miss Lord?
She doesn't think it's all right.
If it is confirmed to be effective, Fros can be used.
But if it doesn't work, it won't be wasted. Anyway, the evil man was going to be sent to the gallows, and a piece of expired poison was sent to him on the road, which would save a rope.
It's that simple and direct.
"That's right, that's it."
Chapter completed!