Lord of the Oasis

Chapter 217. Borg from East County

Borg's face was ashen now.

Squatting in the damp and cold corner, there was panic in his eyes.

He finally discovered the secret.

Looking up at the small cell made of rocks, Borg shuddered at the discovery of this secret.

If possible, he really didn't want him to appear in the Naron desert, he didn't want him to be curious because he saw the towering watchtower, and he didn't want him to have to come to the nearby sand dunes to observe this place. The castle, which was almost stunned on the spot, wanted to see what happened here!

If he didn't have the above curiosity, maybe he wouldn't be locked in this obviously dungeon cell, and there wouldn't be a vicious guard who was walking back and forth with a leather whip made of cowhide.

That vicious look that seemed to eat him made him tremble more and more.

Borg never considered himself a heroic man.

No, if he was willing to become a shy girl, he might be able to live flatteringly and humbly with his body and beauty in front of these terrifying guards or castle owners.

It is better than being hanged, beheaded, strangled, buried alive and a series of cruel methods.

thought here.

Borg's tears flowed out involuntarily.

"Emund, the great god of war, please save me, I just want to find a trade route for the family." Borg knelt on the cold stone slab, closed his eyes and wept, praying to the god of war. 's blessing.

Remembering that his family's property in Dong County was about to collapse, his tears shed even more.

But just pleading obviously doesn't do anything.

The group of conscientious guards outside would not let him off easily.

But to Borg's prayer, someone responded.

"You may have made a mistake."

There were light footsteps in the corridor outside the door, and the response: "God of War Edmond blesses warriors who can die in battle with honor, not captives who surrender because of cowardice."

Borg opened his eyes instantly.

Just outside the iron fence, Kant walked slowly, his face calm: "Am I right?"

"You...you are..." Borg looked at Kant.

But his expression was extremely frightened, he fell to the ground subconsciously, leaned back against the cold stone wall, and his tone was a bit abnormal: "You are... Baron Kant!"

"You know me?" Kant stood outside the fence with a bit of curiosity in his tone.

The entire lion principality knows a lot of his name.

After all, the eldest son, who was exiled to the Naron Desert, was almost a joke after dinner.

But there are obviously not many people who really know Kant's face and directly recognize him. Even the nobles of the entire Principality of Lions may not recognize him when they meet in an unfamiliar environment.

Kant was certain that the prisoner looked at him clearly because he knew him.

"Baron Kant... Lord Kant!"

Borg seemed to have found some possibility to survive, knelt on his knees, kowtowed his head heavily, and said sadly: "You are kind, please let me go, I only want to save the family's property. I will come to the Naron Desert just to save my family, please let me go!"

Kant did not answer, but looked at Borg in the dungeon calmly.

This plea had no effect on him.

He knocked on the iron fence with the whip rod in his hand, and the gilt and emerald-inlaid tail rod squeaked softly. Kant turned his head and walked outside, casually instructing: "Take him to the interrogation room, I want to Interrogate him in person." After a pause, Kant also told the guard: "There is also a statement recorded before, write it down and give me a copy."

"Understood." The two guards who followed immediately nodded. After they entered the prison to work, they understood their responsibilities and the tasks they needed to do. They were not just tortured.

It is also a key task to summarize the key points of what each prisoner said when begging for mercy and compile them into a copy.

It wasn't just Borg that was being held in the cell.

The caravan guards he brought from East County are now being held in small single rooms.

This is a large cell at the castle level.

Not to mention detaining more than 10 people, even hundreds of people are absolutely fine.

In order to prevent this group of people from making confessions in series, they were also detained separately. The dungeons, water cells, cages and ground cells were all detained separately. There were also peasants who came to guard temporarily, patrolling with scythes and whips, waiting for Kant later. Interrogation of adults.

In the interrogation room, Kant sat in the main seat, and Fatis, Rolfe and Bandak were surrounded by him.

The pre-written copy has been sent.

The above detailed records of who these guys are and why they appeared near the Sentinel Oasis.

There is no guarantee of authenticity.

Kant put down the copy in his hand, and his tone was a little weird: "The son of a businessman from East County, in order to save the family that is on the verge of bankruptcy, wants to come to the sentry oasis and directly trade fine white salt with me. If this is true, then it must not be. I don't admire this young man named Borg for going so hard."

"The family is on the verge of bankruptcy, and the young man who saved the family's property is a good boy." Bandak shrugged, it seemed that the story was very good, at least it was very appealing to him.

"Huh? The little brat of the broken family?" But Rolfe was a little regretful.

Touching his shaving chin, his stubble was a bit thorny, but he couldn't help shaking his head and said, "I don't think I can squeeze much oil." After a pause, he complimented Kant: "If it is the son of a big family, I will I can earn a large amount of ransom for Lord Kant, but it's a pity now, he doesn't have much effect."

"Hmph." Bandak snorted coldly at this, expressing his dissatisfaction with his behavior.

Even Fatis glanced at Rolf with dissatisfaction.

But Rolfe didn't seem to notice.

On the contrary, he said proudly: "You guys who are arrogant to be righteous, this is not Calradia, I am accumulating wealth for Lord Kant, which is different from your dead brains!"

"Okay, bring up this guy named Borg."

Kant instructed Rolfe: "Be gentle, if he is really as described in the text, maybe we can use him as a springboard to extend our power to East County, and show another offline, so that it will not be completely Baron Dylan of Stone Pass."

The detailed information of this world, Kant has already told Rolf and Bandak, especially the distribution of power in the Principality of Lions, is an important matter that has been carefully communicated to the two.

Rolf and Bendock knew the 3 counties of the Principality of the Lion.

I also know what kind of crisis the situation faced by Sentinel Oasis before.

"clear."

Rolfe nodded and quickly escorted Borg into the interrogation room.

The face of this 20-year-old young man was covered in cold sweat, his legs were soft, and he almost trembled when he walked.

Obviously terrified.

"Take it easy."

Kant sat on the main seat and said to Bandak next to him: "Move him a chair."

Bandak stood up and placed the chair in front of Borg.

It seems that this handsome middle-aged uncle made Borg feel kind, so he swallowed and sat tremblingly on the chair, looking at Kant with great desire, his lips trembling, but he didn't dare to say anything.

Next to it are guards and guards.

Especially the two Swadian knights in heavy armor gave him the greatest deterrence.

"Are you from East County?" Kant asked him.

"Yes... yes." Borg nodded, swallowed, and said with a trembling voice: "My family is a well-known merchant family in Winter County City, mainly selling goods from various countries. We have our own fleet on the Sniston River, but because the damned embezzlers on the river patrol slandered our fleet and were implicated in the bandits, we detained all our fleet and confiscated and fined us a lot. money!"

Kant nodded slightly: "This is really a tragedy."

The residence of East County is Winter County City, which is comparable in status to Lionheart City in South County, and is also a river trade port.

It was even the largest trading port in the Principality of Lions 10 years ago.

However, because Kant's aunt, the sister of Cameron, the lion king, fell out with Earl Ai Jiasha, who was named the lord of East County. After the two sides fell into the Cold War, East County was blocked, and there was basically no contact with South County and North County. Exchange, so that the trade hegemony of the Reisniston River was seized by Lionheart City.

This is not a secret, and it has been recorded in the books of the academy. Kant naturally understands Borg's words, and even knows why Lionheart City's river patrol team clearly targets the Borg family's fleet.

"It's all a power struggle."

Kant shook his head. Lionheart City's river patrol team was naturally the hounds enshrined by the merchants of Lionheart City. Naturally, he didn't have much affection for the merchant fleet of Wintershire City, which was a competitive partner.

Before there is no conflict between the high-level officials of the two sides, there will still be subtle suppression and fighting.

Otherwise, Earl Agatha, Kant's aunt, would not have changed the name of Wintershire to Eastshire.

To know that Dongjun is geographically located, it is obviously in the west.

The source of the name Dongjun is also the land of this county. You can feel the obvious cold current blowing from the west side, and you can even see goose feather snow in winter, not directly under the southern county. The impact caused by winter is small, and the overall climate Warm, tropical-like, allows vegetation to ripen all year round!

This is also why Nan County is a direct territory, and the abundant crop output and the output of various surplus animal husbandry can become the reason why many human countries must send merchant ships to import food.

The grains and air-dried meat of Nanjun are high-quality products with good quality and low price, and are widely sold in other kingdoms!

Kant knows everything.

But looking at the Borg in front of him, he didn't think it was a real spy.

Bandak may be a peacemaker.

But Fatis and Rolfe were all elites from the aristocracy.

In particular, Rolfe, who dared to work alone, had his own set of how to identify spies. As the interrogation continued, he whispered his thoughts to Kant.

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