Mego really wanted to remind the Sheep Men to be a little more careful in front of Ren Xiaosu in case they were mistreated.
However, he had promised Ren Xiaosu to keep it a secret, so he couldn't remind them directly.
Moreover, there was one thing that Ren Xiaosu said that made a lot of sense. "Guard Mox and all of his subordinates that the Li Clan of York has arranged for you are all under Qian Weining's command. All the previous attacks by the bandits have proven this point."
So, even the Li family's guards were part of the plan. What about Li Chenggong and Liu Ting?
When the Vaduz Cathedral was renovated 60 years ago, only the family's wizard statue was left, which meant that the Berkley family had been rebellious since that generation.
All these years, the people of the six southern counties only recognized the Berkley family as their "god", and had long forgotten about the other families like the Norman and Tudor families.
The other party had spent decades planning this plan, so what if they planted two spies around a little wizard like you two years in advance? Look, Li Chenggong and Liu Ting told everyone about you being chased on the way back.
Thinking of this, Mei Ge suppressed the urge to remind the two sheep people, and just casually said to them, "You two are my servants, and he is my personal attendant, so it's best if you speak politely. Don't be so sarcastic all the time."
The two Sheep Men immediately fell silent, but they were still a little unconvinced, especially Liu Ting.
Mego said earnestly, "This is for your own good, understand?"
"I just want to remind him that he is always fooling around all day," Liu Ting muttered. "And Lord Mego, he doesn't look like a personal attendant at all. Other people's personal attendants are either from the Knight Regiment or are serious gladiators. What about Ren Xiaosu? Every time the bandits attack, he hides behind the carriage. "
Ren Xiaosu glanced at Liu Ting. "Okay, I'll rush out next time, but you have to come with me. It's not too much for a servant to fight with a personal attendant, right?"
Liu Ting shrank his neck. "Actually, it's good to hide behind."
At this time, Qian Weining's guards dragged in two men dressed like bandits from outside the carriage.
Ren Xiaosu took a look and saw that the two men had been dragged in from the east. One had an arrow in his thigh, and the other had an arrow in his abdomen. It seemed that they were enemies who were injured during the battle and could not escape.
The guard said to Qian Weining, "Lord, we found these two people alive on the battlefield. Please interrogate them."
"Well done." Qian Weining's eyes lit up. "Drag them outside for me. Go and get the dagger from my carriage."
Tonight, Qian Weining had too many questions in his heart, so he needed to interrogate him to get some answers.
Not long after, the screams of the prisoners could be heard from outside the carriage wall. Although Qian Weining and the others had already dragged the two men a few hundred meters away, the screams were especially abrupt in the dead of night.
The two captives were hung on two trees by the caravan guards. Qian Weining was holding a short knife and slashing one of the captives.
"Who sent you?" Qian Weining asked coldly.
The man had a backbone. He sneered and spat at Qian Weining's face. Fortunately, Qian Weining was agile and dodged it.
Qian Weining's face was livid. "Not bad. You're quite unyielding. Let's see if you can still be so unyielding after I skin you."
The torture in the Sorcerer Nation was even more bloody than the torture in the Middle Earth. The interrogation lasted until dawn. The two captives were covered in wounds and their breathing was weak.
Qian Weining sneered and walked to one of them. He whispered, "Who sent you?"
The captive was on the verge of death, and his mind was not very clear. He only glanced at Qian Weining and did not say anything.
But to his surprise, Qian Weining put his ear close to him and used his head to block the other captive's line of sight. He nodded and pretended to be listening attentively.
After a while, Qian Weining told the guard, "Alright, take him to the side to rest."
Qian Weining walked to the other captive with a smile and whispered, "Your companion has already said that you're from the Tudor Knight Order."
The captive hanging on the tree widened his eyes in disbelief as he looked in the direction his companion was being carried away. However, he did not see the guard covering his companion's mouth.
Qian Weining smiled and said, "I've already arranged for him to rest. I promise you with my honor as a member of the Knight Order that as long as you ask, you'll be able to enjoy the same treatment as him. Don't think too much about it. I'm just a soft-hearted person and want to give you a chance. Besides, it's more credible with two people. "
The captive was silent for 10 minutes before saying helplessly, "Yes, we're from the Tudor Knight Order."
Qian Weining's heart skipped a beat. He was just bluffing when he said that they were from the Tudor Knight Order. When the captive admitted it, his heart could not help but sink.
Did the Tudor family already know about the caravan's plan? If that was the case, wouldn't it be the same as sending him to his death if he continued to lead the team north?
However, what the captive said might not be true. He still needed to continue probing.
Qian Weining thought about it and said, "What's your purpose for coming here? Don't you know that we have so many people? Why are there so few of you? Could it be that your superior wants to send you to your deaths?"
When the captive heard this, he seemed to have thought of something very infuriating. His voice became a little louder. "How would we know that you have so many people? And from the looks of it, you're all elites from the Knight Order?"
Qian Weining felt that it was a little strange when he heard this. He asked in bewilderment, "Wait, you don't know that we're from the Knight Order?"
"Of course not." The man gritted his teeth and said, "You're from the Burning Knight Order, right? Otherwise, you wouldn't have appeared in the six southern counties on such a large scale. But I don't understand. Mego is just a fringe wizard. Why would he need so many people to protect him?!"
"Burp?" Qian Weining was stunned. "You're here to kill Mego?"
The captive was also stunned. "Who do you think we're here to kill?"
"Hehe." Qian Weining waved his hand at the guards behind him. "Drag him away and kill him."
Qian Weining did not even need to make a judgment. He was sure that the other party was telling the truth.
The captive roared, "You promised me with the honor of the Knight Order!"
"I promised you the same treatment as your companions." Qian Weining sneered. "He's already dead. You can go and accompany him now."
Before tonight's battle, Ren Xiaosu had a rough idea of what kind of person Qian Weining was. He was a contestant who could still buy people's hearts after being hit by the Teardrop Spell. It could be said that he had a mind of his own.
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