As soon as Frodo entered the room without saying a word, he sat down on a chair and asked Douglas to help him put away his coat.
"Tea," Frodo said to the trembling little advisor beside him.
How could the young staff officer dare to move? I wanted to explain it clearly to my master, but when I saw Jeff, I was so frightened that I didn’t say anything.
"Guard, bring a pot of good tea and two cups. Our guest wants to drink tea." Jeff said to the nervous guard at the door with a smile.
After receiving the order, the guards immediately went to perform their tasks, leaving only Jeff and the two prisoners in the camp.
"So, I know this is Mr. Douglas. Where is this one sitting? Are you really the commander of the Jihad Army? Why is the commander I saw today a Mr. Bruni?" Jeff tapped his fingers.
asked on the table
Frodo replied nonchalantly: "I was the original commander, and now I am the deputy commander looking for you people who can take care of things. I am here to ask for people."
Jeff smiled and said: "What about the prisoners of war? My words can still be of some use. This deputy commander, I wonder who you want to find?"
Frodo replied: "Don't call me Lieutenant-General. My name is Frodo. I told you. Don't try to trick me. My father is the Prime Minister of the country. I came to see my herald. His name is, eh."
, By the way, staff officer, what’s the name of my herald?”
When Douglas heard that Frodo even praised his father, he immediately knew that the two of them would never have a chance to go out again, so he simply broke the pot and broke it.
"Montreal, my lord"
"Yes, just call me this name, we have given you the money, why don't you put my herald back? I'm warning you, this is a serious diplomatic incident, be careful I let my dad deal with you!"
Douglas was completely speechless. Castro was already collaborating with the Illuminati to attack others. Isn't this not against others? Moreover, Frodo actually used his own father to suppress others. Little did he know that Castro's Prime Minister was against Ray.
En's officials have no deterrent effect at all. Instead, they are their enemies.
Jeff was also dumbfounded, but he also got a lot of useful information from Frodo's words: first, this Frodo's brain is not working well; second, Frodo's father is Castro
The fact that a person like the Prime Minister can become the leader of the Jihad Vanguard Army can only explain one problem: Castro wanted to show weakness at the beginning to make the Illuminati Sect bleed more, but now he has a much shrewd leader, which shows that the other party has endured it.
Unless we suffer successive losses, it is estimated that there will be big moves soon.
"Oh, so you are looking for Montreal. He is a distinguished guest of ours. He is probably sleeping now. Look, it's getting late today. Why not have a good sleep first and meet him again tomorrow?" Jeff laughed.
road
Frodo thought for a while and replied: "I'm sleepy now that you say that. Okay, then I'll go to bed first. By the way, I haven't eaten tonight's supper yet. Prepare some for me. I'll go to bed first."
Want the best wine and dancers!”
Douglas: "..."
Jeff couldn't help laughing, but he still prepared a table of delicious dancers for Frodo according to his request. This was not the business here, so Jeff had to find a few priestesses who were better at war dancing.
Temporarily filling the facade
Frodo was eating delicious food, drinking rum, and watching the graceful dancing of the priestess. Soon he started to stagger around after drinking.
Douglas was dragged out by the guards and thrown into his residence in Montreal
"Douglas, weren't you released? Why are you back?" Montreal, who was reading "The History of Rennes," asked with a surprised look on his face.
Douglas replied with a frustrated look: "Forget it, brother, isn't it all because of you?"
Montreal temporarily put down the thick "History of Rennes" and wondered: "Why, why is it because of me? Do you still want to come back to rescue me? You can't be so stupid..."
"I'm not that stupid, but our leader is!" Douglas became angry when he said this, but he quickly softened when he remembered that Frodo's stupidity had something to do with him.
The two suffering brothers looked at each other speechless, with only a thousand tears. At this moment, the god of decay was with them.
As for Jeff, he called over Lucia and Morpheus who were sleeping. It seemed that he had another crooked trick to use.
Lucia thought that Jeff wanted to do something with her, so she immediately spent a long time bathing and changing clothes. She also dressed up beautifully, like a charming little princess, but let Morpheus be there.
After waiting outside for a long time, I almost turned from a human stick into a popsicle.
"Little Miss, let's hurry up. If we don't hurry up, it will be dawn tomorrow!" Morpheus urged with a trembling voice.
Lucia replied while applying expensive cosmetics: "Wait a little longer, it will be fine soon."
When the two finally arrived at Jeff's camp, it was already dawn and Frodo had fallen asleep.
"I originally wanted to come to you and ask some questions with the help of Mr. Morpheus's spiritual magic, but now it seems I can only wait until he wakes up," he said helplessly, pointing to Frodo who was sleeping on the table.
Sensing the disappointment in Lucia's eyes, Jeff hurriedly asked her to sit down and chat with her. It was getting dark anyway, so everyone probably couldn't sleep. Morpheus also chatted with them, not acting as a light bulb at all.
Self-consciously chatting with a few people, we talked about Lucia's childhood. By the way, Jeff learned some interesting things about Lucia's childhood, but Lucia kept being exposed by Morpheus until she blushed.
However, looking at the person you like like this and accompanying the person you like like this is also a kind of happiness.
At dawn, Frodo was shaken awake before he could wake up. His eldest son's temper immediately rose, and he got up and shouted: "Get out of here!"
I only heard a cold businessman say: "Frodo, we've had our meal and watched the song and dance show. Now it's time for you to ask for some interest?"
Frodo's misty eyes suddenly reflected the figures of two men and one woman. Only then did he remember that he felt three people looking at him with good intentions in the camp of Ren's army. He suddenly felt something bad.
premonition
"Money, I don't have the money with me now. I'll ask someone to bring the money to you when I get back. What do you want to do?" Frodo wailed and was pressed against the wall by the guards.
"Don't kill me, I'll give you lots of money!" howled Frodo
"Who said I wanted to kill you?" Jeff said with a sinister smile.
Seeing the lustful expression on Jeff's face, Frodo's face suddenly turned red: "Oh, it turns out you are also good at cutting off your sleeves. Then you must be gentler!"
Jeff vomited, and the faces of the two guards were as red as Mokomon's buttocks. After a brief period of confusion, Morpheus and Lucia immediately rolled on the ground laughing and did not get up for a long time.
If it weren't for the fact that he was still useful, Jeff would have kicked him to death. However, Frodo's words were so lethal that many people later used this to make fun of Jeff.
The unofficial history of later generations left a heavy mark
Since it was neither of these two things, Frodo's pig brain couldn't think of anything else to do to him. Seeing that Jeff didn't seem to have any plans to deal with him, Frodo simply stopped struggling and just stayed there.
Stay still, staring directly at Jeff with both eyes.
Jeff was staring at him with hair all over his body, so he hurriedly said to Morpheus, who was still rolling on the ground: "Mr. Morpheus, um, if we've had enough rolling, let's get down to business?"
Morpheus struggled for a long time before he got up from the ground with a smile, and walked slowly to Frodo. At the same time, he glanced at Jeff from time to time and patted the dust on his body. Morpheus smiled and said: "
Well, since you said it's okay, I'll start. But Duke Jeff, I have a question and I still want to confirm, are you really not good at cutting off your sleeves?"
Now even the guard who had been holding back couldn't help laughing. Lucia almost burst out laughing, and only poor Jeff was so depressed that he almost died of pain.
"Next door to Marla, get out!" Jeff was so angry that he couldn't help but kicked Frodo, and then sat down on the chair angrily.
"It hurts!" Frodo cried after being kicked. "You guys, how can you hit someone? I want to go home and tell my mother!"
It seems that Frodo's intelligence level is closely related to his emotions. Now his intelligence level is almost that of a child. It took him a long time to coax him to stop crying.
"Okay, let's start" Jeff sighed and ordered.
Morpheus's mental power suddenly fluctuated, and became more and more powerful. As he continued to adjust, the fluctuation range of his mental power became closer and closer to Frodo's mental power frequency. When the two people's mental power reached the same frequency,
, Frodo's body suddenly erupted with a shining purple-black light, and Morpheus's mental offensive was immediately melted away without a trace by this purple light.
Morpheus shook his body a few times, and finally stood firm while holding on to the wall. Although the attack was broken, a fanatical smile appeared on his face: "Hahaha, finally, I finally found the secret of the witch Sivas.
Curse! Jeff, give this man to me, and I promise to find a way to break the mental prison on him tomorrow!"
After saying that, Morpheus directly carried the stunned Frodo out of the camp.
"It's actually the witch Shivas!" Lucia said, her face becoming uncertain.
Jeff's eyes lit up and he hurriedly asked: "Who is this Shivas? Tell me quickly!"