The Last Frontier of Fire and Sword

Chapter 585~588 - The Return of Heroes 9

After listening to Tetsuchen’s analysis, Pidro also felt reasonable. At this moment, the initial anxiety began to fade, and calmness and reason returned to Pidro.

“Nephew, do you suspect that Kiayan is framing Bashit?” Piedro asked.

After asking this sentence, Pidro said to himself, “I just saw Keayan’s humble appearance as if there is some bad water hidden. Yes, that’s right.”

Tetsuchen did not go from one extreme to the other as his uncle did. He said: “Now we don’t know what happened to Vidava. We can only send someone back to see what happened.”

“I’m going!” Piedro volunteered again: “I will take the cavalry back.”

“No, I’m going to let Father Spasokukotsky go on this matter. The priest is an honest man, and he has a good personal relationship with Bacht. Even if Bacht really betrayed me, I don’t think he will The priest is embarrassed,” Cheerchen said.

Seeing Pidro’s face unconcerned, it seemed that his nephew didn’t trust him, and he was still suggesting that he was not an “honest person.” Cheerchen smiled and added: “Besides, I want to accompany Fatima now, the mercenary group. Don’t leave it to you, uncle, don’t worry about it.”

Listening to Tetsuchen’s words, Pidro Pidro put the unpleasantness behind him. He swept over them and said, “Don’t worry, I have everything about the mercenary group.”

Early in the morning of the next day, Father Spasokukotsky simply took some luggage and set off for Vidava. He climbed over the mountains, day and night, and arrived at Vidava in only 5 days.

Vidawa is the general term for a valley and flat land in a radius of more than ten miles. Except for the town of Vidawa, there are many family estates dotted around. At that time, the name of the manor was mostly derived from the manor. As soon as Father Spasokukotsky entered the realm of Vidawa, the first thing he saw was a manor called Butrem.

The owner of the manor is Butrem. When Father Spasokukotsky approached the manor, the manor Butrem, the middle-aged man who is known for his arms, was lying leisurely under the grape trellis, drinking wine.

“Praise God.” Father Spasokukotsky exclaimed.

Butrem jumped up from the recliner. He saw a gray-robed priest riding a horse outside the door, and hurriedly stepped forward to answer: “Praise for eternity and eternity.”

After responding to this sentence, Butrem made an inviting action: “Respected priest, if you don’t dislike it, please come in and sit back.”

Fr Spasokkotsky wanted to ask him about what happened in Vidawa Town, but when he saw Butrem’s initiative to invite him, the priest couldn’t ask for it. He jumped off the horse and led him to the manor.

As soon as he entered the door, a servant boy came and led the priest’s horse into the stable aside.

Butrem’s eyes lit up when he saw the priest’s mount. When he was young, Butrem also served in the army of King Wadi Slaw IV, and he saw at a glance that this was a rare prairie horse.

“What a prairie horse.” Butrem couldn’t help but praised it.

“It’s a good horse.” Father Spasokukotsky replied: “I just came back from Crimea. I bought this in Bergzysale.”

We stayed with Piedro for a long time, and Father Spasokukotsky also learned to be smooth.

When Father Spasokukotsky said that he had returned from Crimea, Butrem’s face was full of respect. He regarded the priest as a fearless clergyman who sent the gospel of God to those pagans.

“Adam, bring up the fruits and delicacies, the distinguished guests are here.” Butrem greeted hospitably.

Under the guidance of Butrem, Father Spasokukotsky walked under the grape trellis. He put the spear behind him aside, and then sat face to face with Butrem.

The two drank a few glasses of wine first, then Butrem asked a few words about the priest’s experience in Crimea. When he heard that Muhammad Glyy had defeated the Russian army and had taken tens of thousands of people captive, Butrem slapped his thigh fiercely.

“God forgive me! Honorable priest, although I don’t like these pagan puppies, I am really happy to hear that they have defeated the Russians. Our motherland has been invaded on three sides, and now these Tatars People beat the Russian guy so hard that the dog-skinned czar will definitely not give up. He will retaliate. Once he turns his attention to Crimea, the pressure on our republic will be relieved.”

Fr Spasokkotsky nodded his head again and again, and a burst of pride grew spontaneously. Because this change was achieved by the efforts of him and everyone in the mercenary group.

“This is the protector of the country and the omnipotent God blessing our difficult motherland.” Father Spasokukotsky said.

The two touched glasses for the good news. Seeing that he and Butrem were getting closer, Father Spasokukotsky asked about Vidava’s current situation.

“Father, you are going to Vidawa?” Butrem asked.

“Yes, I have a relative there, I will go see him.”

Butrem shook his head when he heard this.

“Father, I advise you to go back later. Because the peasants in Vidava have rebelled. Just a few weeks ago, they beat and looted the entire town and surrounding farms, even their lord’s manor. Burned.”

Fr Spasokkotsky was surprised when he heard this. His hand holding the wine glass almost dropped it to the ground due to an unstable hand.

“Is what Kiayan said is true? Bashit really did the opposite with someone?” Father Spasokukotsky thought. But he still didn’t believe it, so he asked Butrem: “Did you see these with your own eyes? Why did those farmers do the opposite?”

Butrem shook his head.

He said to the priest: “I don’t know the specific situation very well. I just remember that the fire suddenly burst into the sky a few weeks ago, and some people who escaped from Vidava said that the Jewish steward under the lord of Vidava and a man named What special peasant leader caused a conflict, and the two sides moved their hands.”

“Bashit.” Father Spasokukotsky said ~www.wuxiax.com~Yes, that’s the name. Butrem slapped himself severely with a palm this time: “The peasants have forgotten the kindness and righteousness of the nobles…This kind of thing is actually not uncommon everywhere. Those peasants have forgotten their identities. They forgot that God arranged that we were born nobles, and they were born to be inferior people at the behest of others. This is sad…”

Butrem was still talking vigorously, but Father Spasokukotsky was excited and covered his fist with his hands on his legs.

To filter out the prejudices of the nobles in Butrem’s mouth, even if he does not go to Vidava, Father Spasokukotsky has already understood that the instigators of the whole thing must be Kiayan and his son Batty.

In Azov, Father Spasokukotsky once reported to Cheerchen that Kiayan squeezed the peasants in Vidawa, and Cheerchen also said at that time that he would stop such things from happening again. Although Chechen reduced his unpaid working hours from 4-5 days to only 2 days due to Pidro’s later, Father Spasokukotsky believed that if Keayan and the others followed Chechen’s After the order was executed, Bashit and others would never make rebellious actions. It must have been Kiayang’s violation of the Yin and Yang that caused the tragedy like this, and he even shouted and caught the thief!

Fr Spasokkotsky rarely cursed, but this time, the priest could not help cursing: “Damn it.”

The angry Father Spasokukotsky bid farewell to Butrem, holding back his anger. He mounted his horse and galloped on the road to Vidava.

Before the sun set, Pidro finally arrived at Vidawa.

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