When Sui Xiong and Wei Shak arrived at the Viscount's Mansion on the north side of the Samat Manor, they met the Viscount and a young girl who was doing important work on the reproduction of life. At that time, the two of them were fighting fiercely on the throne in the hall. Viscount Samat was indeed a hero who had made a name for himself with his military exploits. He changed five or six times in one breath and did not intend to rest at all. Sui Xiong felt lucky that he did not bring Steele with him. Otherwise, things would have been bad.
Sui Xiong was a very upright and kind person. Of course, he would not disturb others when they were doing this kind of thing. Wei Shak was stunned and did not know what to do. So the two of them watched silently at the door for almost an hour, watching the viscount with his colorful hair doing his best to make the girl, who had a favorability of at least 90%, fall into a deep sleep out of exhaustion. Only then did they walk to the throne.
"Hello," Sui Xiong said. "Sorry to disturb you. I have something to discuss with you."
Obviously, Viscount Samat was not satisfied, but his girl had fallen asleep, so he could not continue. At this moment, his face was full of "I am very unhappy, so don't talk to me" expression. Seeing Sui Xiong appear, he directly took out a knife from the side of the throne and slashed at Sui Xiong's head.
Well, maybe he was just shy. After all, he was naked.
By the way, although his physical strength was very good, the size of one of his organs was actually quite ordinary. Perhaps Steele would not like him because of this — this was also very likely. After all, now Steele's horizons were much broader, and her requirements were also much higher. She really did not have any interest in ordinary people.
The quality of Viscount Samat's knife was very good. It was made of cold iron, and the surface was silver-plated. It was advanced magic, and it had the effects of "sharpness" and "tearing". It could really cut gold and jade, and it could cut iron like mud. Just a scratch would kill him.
However, it did not have any effect.
This slash was fast and accurate. It truly felt like a sudden clap of thunder. It was impossible to tell that he had just experienced a "fierce battle" and had consumed a large amount of physical strength. If it was Wei Shak who was hit by this knife, even if he was in good condition, he would definitely not be able to resist it. He might even not be able to react in time and could only watch the knife light cut him in half.
However, it did not have any effect.
Because it was Sui Xiong who was stabbed.
The knife fell on Sui Xiong's neck, making a dull sound like a blunt knife cutting wood.
"Don't be so angry." Sui Xiong sighed, tilted his head slightly, and clamped the knife. "Can't we discuss it properly?"
Of course not.
Viscount Samat loosened his grip on the dagger and took out a magic scroll from his storage ring.
Before he could unfold the scroll, the scroll and the ring were in Sui Xiong's hand.
"I'm really serious about discussing this with you," Sui Xiong said.
Viscount Sammat sighed helplessly. He decided to stall for time and wait for an opportunity to strike.
He asked, "What do you want to discuss?"
"No, I don't want to discuss it with you now."
Sui Xiong raised his hand and snapped his fingers. Immediately, Viscount Samat, who had a shocked expression on his face, disappeared without a trace.
"Why does this guy think that I'm very honest and easy to bully?" Sui Xiong took down the knife that had been clamped by him, and with a wave of his hand, it returned to its original shape. Then he threw it on the ground and said to Wei Shak, "I negotiated with him, but he wanted to cut me. I tolerated him once, but he wanted to use magic to deal with me. I tolerated him again, but he still wanted to play tricks on me … Does he really think that I am made of clay and can be easily bullied?"
Wei Shak looked confused. He really did not know what expression to use to speak, nor did he know what to say.
"Forget it. Don't worry about this passerby A. Let's get down to business," Sui Xiong said. "I'll enchant you with a magic so that when people see you, they will think that you're this guy. Even if you say something wrong, they will subconsciously find a reasonable explanation for you — as long as you don't go too far. "
As he said this, he raised his hand. His hand flashed with purple light, and he patted Wei Shak.
"Okay, that's it."
"That's it?" Wei Shak came to his senses and asked blankly, "Then … what should I do?"
"Why are you asking me?" Sui Xiong asked in confusion. "As long as you live an honest life from now on and don't make trouble, you'll be like this for the rest of your life. Really, it has nothing to do with me."
Wei Shak was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but ask, "But … why do you want me to be the viscount?"
"A country can't be without a ruler for a day," Sui Xiong said naturally. Sui Xiong said matter-of-factly, "This guy made trouble for the younger generation of my family. I originally wanted to solve this matter in a low-key way, but I changed my mind just now. Instead of trying to persuade him, I'd better change the lord of this place. You're a good person, and you're quite active. I think you're very suitable to be the lord. Especially since you're already 'dead', it's easy to solve the problem of your identity. So, I'll let you be the lord. "
Wei Shak was silent. He felt that his originally quite clever brain might have been damaged when he was interrogated before. Otherwise, how could he completely not be able to keep up with this master's thoughts?
Therefore, he could only remain silent. Because if he opened his mouth, he felt that he would definitely ask a lot of questions.
This master was obviously a person who hated nonsense, and he didn't want to annoy him.
However, when he saw Sui Xiong turn around and was about to leave, he still couldn't help but ask, "That … where is Viscount Sammat?"
"Aren't you?"
"… I mean, the one just now."
"I threw him to a place where no one can find him," Sui Xiong said. "Don't worry, no one will see him again. I promise! "
After that, he disappeared without a trace, leaving only Wei Shak — oh, now he should call him Thun Sammat — standing there in a daze.
After a while, the new viscount sighed and sat on the throne.
An order from a master could not be refused. He had to think carefully about how to do his job as a viscount steadily and for a long time.
But … he always felt that it was very difficult!
For example, there was a big problem in front of him that needed to be solved.
He looked at the young woman lying naked on the ground next to him and frowned.
Although the master was very powerful, could he really deceive the woman who slept with Viscount Sammat?
It was unlikely …
Maybe … it was not impossible?
So, what should he do?
While he was worrying, Sui Xiong had already returned to the Holy Kingdom. He saw Viscount Sammat sitting naked on the ground with a nervous and angry face.
"Hello," Sui Xiong said. "From now on, you can live here. Food and lodging are included."
Viscount Sammat jumped up angrily and punched Sui Xiong in the face.
He knew that he was no match for this strange black-haired man, but as the saying goes, if you stick your head out or hide your head, you will die. As a hero who had walked through countless bloody battles and won countless victories, he was not afraid of death!
This punch hit Sui Xiong's nose, but it was like hitting a soft but hard piece of wood. Except for the pain in his fingers, there was no other effect.
"You … I knew you were trying to deceive me just now," Sui Xiong said helplessly. Sui Xiong said helplessly, "But you still want to be violent here. Don't you take me too lightly?"
Viscount Sammat did not pay attention to Sui Xiong at all. He directly punched and kicked Sui Xiong, displaying all his skills.
Sui Xiong sighed and raised his hand. Then, Viscount Sammat became a thick piece of meat pie. After a while, he returned to his original appearance.
There was no death in the Holy Kingdom. Not to mention being beaten into a meat pie, even if one was burned to ashes, he could quickly recover.
If that wasn't the case, those Oracles would have died many times over due to the earth-shattering explosions of guns, cannons, and explosives during the drill.
After Viscount Sammat recovered, he temporarily lost the will to fight. He was not a fool. Not only could he not defeat the enemy, but he could not even die. If he still wanted to fight in this situation, wouldn't it be a monkey show?
At this time, Sui Xiong suddenly exclaimed, "Ah!" He found that he had forgotten something important.
"Let me borrow your memory," he said.
Then, before Viscount Sammat understood what he meant, Sui Xiong raised his hand and grabbed the top of Viscount Sammat's head. It was as if he was pulling something out of Viscount Sammat's head. He rubbed it, squeezed it, and finally, it turned into a book.
A book with Viscount Sammat on the cover.
Sui Xiong waved his hand, and the book disappeared without a trace. Then, it appeared in front of Viscount Sammat, who was now Wei Shak.
Wei Shak picked up the book, and Sui Xiong's words rang in his mind. It was an explanation of how to use the book.
This book was generally a search tool. As long as you silently thought the keywords and opened the book, you could find the relevant information from Viscount Sammat's memory. It was as easy to use as Baidu or Google, and there was no fake or advertisement at all. It could be called the conscience of the search industry!
As for what Wei Shak would use it for, Sui Xiong was not worried at all.
That young man was a good person. At least, he was much better than this rude and unreasonable guy.
"What on earth do you want?" Viscount Sammat asked helplessly.
"Nothing. Anyway, it has nothing to do with you." Sui Xiong answered casually. After thinking for a while, he snapped his fingers and sent Viscount Sammat to an independent island on the edge of the Holy Kingdom.
There were trees, animals, and fresh water on the island. It should be enough for him to live.
Before Sui Xiong traveled through time, he had seen an online video about a foreign bald guy who lived on a deserted island for 60 days without anything. At least Thun Sammat's fighting capacity was much stronger than that bald guy. His bare hands were comparable to all kinds of powerful tools. He would definitely be able to live like this.
Well, he would live a peaceful life without competing with the rest of the world until he became a respected hermit.
Thinking of this, Sui Xiong could not help but laugh.
After laughing, he took a step forward and came to the territory of Keane again.
This time, he was going to see Gerrard.
He came to the Baron's Mansion silently and saw Gerrard, who was discussing with Anna Keane and the others what to do next.
"Gerrard." Sui Xiong, who had turned into an invisible jellyfish, sent a telepathic message to Gerrard. "Don't worry, it has been solved."
Gerrard was stunned at first, but then he stood up happily and hurriedly saluted.
"Your Majesty, why are you here?" He was surprised and happy. He was happy that Sui Xiong's arrival gave him a backbone, but he was surprised that Sui Xiong was disturbed by such a small thing.
In addition, he was also a little nervous and worried. He was the commander of the Knights, a legendary strongman, and a Dragon Knight. However, he could not even solve such a small thing and had to ask His Majesty to do it himself. It was a serious dereliction of duty!
"It's nothing. I just passed by." Sui Xiong said with a smile. "Just passing by."
"A few days ago, Crick told me that his sister and brother-in-law were in trouble. I thought this was not good, so I had to take care of it. So I left for the Sammat Manor. To be honest, Viscount Sammat's thinking and attitude were very problematic. I negotiated with him cordially, but the effect was not good. In the end, I had to find another way to solve the problem. "
Gerrard was silent for a moment and asked, "Can you tell me how you solved the problem?"
"I changed their lord," Sui Xiong said. "He is a very reliable man. At least he is clever and knows what to do and what not to do."
"Not everyone can be a lord. It needs to be conferred by the Duchy …"
"Don't worry, it's not a problem." Sui Xiong said with a smile. "I am not a child who does not know the world. Do you think I don't know this? Don't worry, nothing will go wrong. "
"So … where is the original viscount?" Gerrard asked curiously.
"I sent him to the Holy Kingdom. I think that man needs to be educated. I should have a good talk with him when I have time … Or I can find Grat the Headless Knight to have a good talk with him. Grat likes to chat with people, so I can definitely educate him."
Gerrard was silent because he knew what kind of person Grat the Headless Knight was.
Was Glatt able to educate people well? He did not believe it!
It was more likely that Grat could annoy people to death. Educate? After all, Grat was a dead soul, and a dead soul with a problem in his brain. Who had ever heard of such a dead soul being able to educate people?
It was possible that Viscount Samat was crazy!
"Your Majesty, since the matter has been solved, I should leave, right?" Gerrard thought for a moment and asked, "Anyway, there is nothing to do here."
"Up to you … By the way, don't tell them that I did it, and don't tell them that I have been here." Sui Xiong turned around and left, leaving the problem to Gerrard.
Gerrard sighed helplessly, thought for a moment, and said to the lord and his wife, who were looking at him in surprise, "The matter has been solved. It was done by a great and respectable man."
Anna Keane was stunned for a moment, and then her eyes lit up, "Does it have anything to do with my brother?"
Gerrard could not help but smile bitterly, "Yes, it does. I can't say more. Anyway, don't make wild guesses, and don't tell anyone about it."
Anna Keane and her husband, Stephen Carter, looked at each other and laughed.
"No problem!"
"Don't worry!"
"If you have a chance, say hello to my brother for me."
"In a few years, we will go to the Holy Kingdom to see him."
"Hey, this is a bit unlucky."
"We are not young anymore. Is there anything wrong with going to the Holy Kingdom in a few years?"
"… It seems that there is nothing wrong …"
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