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- Fifty miles northwest of Lisbon, there is a small village called 'Lodals'.
The population of this village is not too large, only five to six hundred people.
The villagers make a living by cultivating land for the landlord "Dajgar". Although they can't have enough food and clothing, they won't starve to death.
Originally, the life of the villagers here was pretty good, but since Portugal was annexed by Spain, Dagar came to this village and, relying on his identity as a Spaniard, cleverly robbed all the land in the village and turned it into his own. Privately owned.
At this point, all the villagers went bankrupt and became his tenants.
I started to live a life of farming for Mr. Dagar.
However, since the rise of the Knights of Sadaros, these days seem to be over.
Near a small river outside the village, a very luxurious two-story building stands there, where Mr. Dagar lives.
Unlike usual, the house that used to be bustling every day was very quiet today.
Yes, Dagar, who was originally a gangster in Madrid, came to Portugal and transformed into a landlord, living a life like a master.
¡°Compared to the previous days, it was like a day and a day.
After the poor suddenly became rich, Mr. Dagar spent money lavishly every day and brought his former Spanish friends to the manor to have fun. Anyway, he did not have to work hard to earn the money.
Therefore, Dajjal will not feel distressed when it comes to spending money.
In his opinion, if the money runs out, then he can just use the old method to ping the Portuguese and plunder them.
But today is different from usual. In the bustling house of Mr. Dagar, it seems a little quiet and strange today.
It was bustling every day, and suddenly it became quiet, which was a bit unbearable.
However, there is a problem here. Only Mr. Dagar himself knows this.
In the living room of the house, a middle-aged man dressed in Spanish popular decoration (clown costume), Dagar, the big landowner here, looked very angry.
¡°You bastard, the damned Knights of Sadaros actually hanged my men who sent me to the countryside to collect land rent and hanged them in the woods. I must report them to the Sheriff of Lisbon and have them captured and beheaded.¡±
I don¡¯t know whether it was because of excessive anger or excitement, but Dagar¡¯s body was shaking slightly.
In the living room, except Dagar. There was only a somewhat pretty middle-aged woman accompanying him.
Those friends he invited from Spain were all gone at this time.
Only this woman knew that Dagar¡¯s body was definitely not shaking because of anger or excitement, but because of fear.
The Knights of Sadaros killed the rent collector he sent to the countryside and had someone bring him a bad word.
The Knights of Sardaros sent him a message through others, and they will soon seek his life.
And he also listed all the crimes he committed.
It is precisely because of this reason that those friends who used to eat and mess around at his place every day. Then one by one they all found excuses to leave, leaving him alone.
Dagar is actually very clear about the virtues of these little friends.
¡°Those guys were all his friends when he was fooling around in Madrid, but they were just some gangsters and second-rate thugs.
Now he has become a landlord. Bringing them here is just to show off in front of them.
And these guys can eat and drink for free here, and occasionally play with women for free.
Such a good thing, why don¡¯t they come?
Although I have to compliment Dagar from time to time. It satisfies his vanity, but it doesn't matter.
It is precisely because of this that something like this happened now. None of these friendly friends can be counted on.
Dagar also knows very well that these people let them eat, drink and play with women for free, so they are definitely good hands.
But if you ask them to solve any problem, these guys will definitely run faster than rabbits.
Now, he is facing such a problem.
However, he does not hate these gangsters, but the people of the Knights of Sadaros.
He believed that it was the Knights of Sadaros who ruined his current life.
But Dagar never thought that he wouldWhen he arrived in this village, he used cunning and plundering methods to seize the land and wealth of ordinary people, and destroyed the lives of many people.
And the evil things he has done over the years, the girls he has ruined, and the men he has murdered are enough to send him to hell 100 times.
No!
He won¡¯t think about such things.
People are all so selfish, aren't they?
Now beside him, there is only a woman who has been with him for many years.
But it seems that this woman cannot stay for too long.
"Dagar, I plan to leave too. I hope you don't blame me. After all, the Knights of Sadaros have become very famous recently, and your idea of ??going against them seems unrealistic to me."
This middle-aged woman spoke to Dagar.
"They are all thieves! Thieves who destroyed my life, why should I be afraid of them."
Dagar shouted.
The woman obviously doesn¡¯t want to have too much entanglement with him on this issue, because it is meaningless.
"Come with me and give up everything here. We can go back to Madrid and start our lives again there. Everything here does not belong to you in the first place, so there is no regret in giving up. People of the Knights of Sadaros True to their word, they will literally kill you if you don't leave."
The woman persuaded.
"I won't leave! Everything here belongs to me, and I have it through hard work. I will not give up everything here, and I am not afraid of the Knights of Sadaros."
Dagar raised his voice again, as if this could dispel the fear in his heart.
The woman had no choice but to shake her head, with a disappointed look on her face.
"Dagar, I have been with you for so many years. I don't care whether you have wealth or not. I just want to live an ordinary life with you. But these years I have been with you, I don't even have a status, and I don't even have a status." Tired, so I will leave"
"Let's go! Let's go! You all go! I stay here alone, you are all heartless guys."
Dagar interrupted the woman and started shouting like crazy.
Seeing that Dagar had fallen into such a state, the woman knew that no matter what she said, it would be useless, so she simply didn't bother to talk to him anymore.
So, the woman stood up, walked to the side, picked up a small suitcase, and walked out of the room without looking back.
Some of the servants in the room lowered their heads.
"Why don't you bastards leave? You despicable guys, if I hadn't given you a mouthful of food, you would have starved to death."
When the woman left, Dagar began to vent his anger on the servants around him.
Although the servants lowered their heads, they gritted their teeth and endured the unhappiness in their hearts.
Speaking of which, these servants who worked for Dajjal were all landowners in the past.
But their property was taken away by Dajjal using some not-so-bright means.
And Dagar also sent these people to his home as servants to serve him.
I have to say, this guy Dagar is really bad.
Relying on the support of the Spaniards, he knew that these people did not dare to do anything.
Therefore, after taking away other people's property, they still have these people to serve their big enemy.
When he sees these people every day and has to serve himself, he will feel abnormal satisfaction in his heart.
You need to admit that Daga is an extremely twisted guy.
After venting for a while, Dagar left the living room muttering to himself.
¡°Hmph, I have already reported it to the Lisbon Sheriff. I think Lisbon will send someone here soon. I'll see what the Knights of Sadaros will do then. They're just thieves, but they dare to be so arrogant.
But what Dagar didn¡¯t know was that the servants behind him, who had their heads lowered, were all looking at his back with fierce eyes, as if they wanted to devour him in one bite.
When Dagar left the living room, sure that he would not come back again, the servants gathered together and talked quietly.
"Haha, damn Dagar is actually scared. Although he didn't say it, I could see that his body was shaking uncontrollably because of fear."
Among them, Brother Yu¡¯s maid said excitedly to the others.
"Yes"?, I saw it too. Are the Knights of Sardaros really coming here? If it were true, then the damn Duggar would probably be hanged. "
"He deserves to die. The girls in the village don't know how much harm they have suffered, and everyone's land has been occupied by him. Even if he was killed or injured a hundred times, it would be more than enough. There is nothing to regret."
"Let him die like this, which is a bit advantageous to him. But no matter what, I still hope that the Knights of Sadaros will come over soon, so that we can also get the land allocated by the Knights, right?"
Dividing line
On a small hill three miles away from the village, under the cover of darkness, a group of about a thousand knights came in force.
The person taking the lead was none other than Pedro, the second-in-command of the Knights of Sadalos, who had been promoted by Gene Man.
"Chief, according to the plan, our team wants to develop in the northwest. We also need to gather all groups that are willing to join us, and at the same time, we will divide the land among local tyrants. So who is our next target?"
Next to Pedro, a man dressed as Zorro asked.
"Dagar, the Spaniard who is causing the greatest trouble in this area!"
Pedro said a name. (To be continued.) - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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