Chapter 27 Peaceful Coexistence

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In a certain courtyard behind the City Lord's Mansion, there was no noise, but the sound of saliva existed.

Locke was sitting at the stone table in the courtyard, enjoying the breakfast that his soldiers had just sent. It was very simple meat patties and porridge. They should have come from a tavern or the kitchen of a big family. Locke chose this place without telling them. Others, but the soldiers under him can still be found. This is the charm of power. There are always people who want to flatter you.

Of course Locke was happy to accept the homage, and he was hungry too. Of course he also knew the thoughts of his soldiers, and he was once one of them. The time limit that the baron acquiesced to when the soldiers plundered the city was only the day when the city was broken. But for a city of several thousand people, one day is certainly not enough. To be precise, it is one night. It is not bad to be able to loot a third of it in one night. Locke hadn't received the baron's order, nor did the rest of the squadron leaders, so he gave the soldier a cryptic look at the meal.

While Locke was enjoying the food, the other three in the room looked at Locke eagerly. "Goo~" I don't know who's stomach rang first, and "Goo~Goo~" sounded one after another. The faces of the three were flushed.

"Uncle, I'm so hungry." The little girl Christine said softly, leaning on the crack of the door.

Uncle... Locke looked embarrassed when he heard it. He is only 18 years old this year, has he reached the age of being an uncle... Locke touched the beard on his lower handle, looked at his calloused hands, and pulled down two of his gray hair to see, Are you really only 18? Locke couldn't help thinking.

"Come here, Christine, I can't finish it all by myself." Locke said kindly. This seems a lot, but for him after practicing Dou Qi, it's really not enough to eat. He feels that Dou Qi will practice on its own. Dissolve food in the stomach and store energy. Because he seldom has the feeling of being overwhelmed. But if the other party is a little girl, there is no problem, she is still a beautiful little girl.

Christine staggered out from behind the door. Her illness was not completely healed, and she was still struggling to walk. Locke watched the little girl walk so hard, his heart softened, he stepped forward and hugged Christine. The little girl exclaimed, and after the world turned around, she found herself sitting in Locke's arms, and her face suddenly blushed.

Seeing that little Christine's face was still red, Locke thought it was her illness that was to blame, "Eat it quickly, I'll go find it if it's not enough."

The little girl Nuonuo agreed, and sat in Locke's arms and began to eat.

Last night, after Christine was woken up by a nightmare due to illness, she called her aunt. The woman went back to bed to comfort the little girl regardless of the pain, like a clear spring that warmed Locke's murderous heart. After that, he ignored the three women and went to sleep next door. The soldiers outside the city were either Faustain soldiers or the Charlo mob, and he was not worried that these people would secretly leave.

Little Christine somehow wasn't afraid of Locke. People who have had human life on their hands will unknowingly show a sense of momentum. Locke now kills no more than 100 people and 50 people. Besides, after cultivating vindictiveness, even ordinary adult men don’t dare to look at him directly, but small. Girl Christine is an exception. When Locke got up in the morning for morning exercise, he found that a pair of bright eyes were watching him from behind the door.

Christine didn't eat all the food on the table, but just picked up the broth that Locke didn't drink up with a spoon. I don't know what the little girl was thinking, her face flushed. Locke also found that it was inappropriate for a little girl to drink what he had drunk, and he wanted to know that he would go and ask for another bowl. There were four more meat patties, and the little girl picked up one and ate only a quarter of it. Looking at the food on the table, and then looking back at the two women behind the door frame, the little girl looked back at Locke with pleading eyes.

Of course Locke knew what she meant, and he also heard those stomach cries, which was embarrassing. These women are not ordinary people, it can be seen from the clothes of Christine and the woman, and there is a maid with a grudge. Locke has long regarded these people as his private property. Nodding to Christine, agreeing.

"Yeah~" The little girl danced her hands excitedly, kissed Locke, took the four meat patties, including the three she had bitten, and returned to the room. Locke touched the wetness on his face, and after a while of being lost, he came to his senses and shouted to the little girl, "I'll call my brother in the future!"

The two people in the room obviously saw what happened just now. Grace looked angrily at her niece standing in front of her, "You are a nobleman, how can you do such... such a shameless thing." Grace replied The little girl brooded over the fact that she kissed Locke.

"Brother is a good person." The little girl Christine disapproved of her aunt's words, and after so long of displacement, the little girl was very fond of a strong man who suddenly appeared and could protect herself and others. She is actually smarter than anyone.

Grace has nothing to do with this niece, who was known as the "Little Witch" in the capital. This little girl is a big kid. Before in the family, she only listened to herself, her father and her grandfather, but now she has her own. Thinking, even her aunt can't control it.

The maid Rafi dare not comment on the little master. Although she also likes the lovely Christine very much, she has also been corrected by her funny things. Rafi was very distressed after waking up. Not only did he fail to protect the young lady, but he also lost his bracelet. It was the only property her mother had left her for her future dowry. Go back and look for it to see if it went where it fell during the fight.

Locke was not interested in knowing the inner activities of the master, servant, aunt and nephew in the room. After saying hello to them not to go out and run around, Locke left the courtyard.

The resistance forces in the city were all surrendered when the city was broken.

Clean, but the refugees still caused a lot of trouble for the soldiers. You can’t move this kind of refugees, and it’s not easy to solve the collective riots caused by the refugees, so the soldiers have their own measures, and only ask those big families or the middle class to do it.

This is what Locke saw when he found his subordinates. Gulas slammed into a pineapple wooden door with a giant tree in hand. There was a scream behind the door. The noise continued, and after a while, the soldiers came out with a clay pot or a duck laughing. After the soldiers all came out, the refugees around them started to fight. They rushed into the house like locusts passing through the border, smashing and looting everything they could see. These people are more thorough and crazier than Faustin soldiers.

Of course, they treated the Faustin soldiers like a quail. A refugee dared to accidentally bump into a certain soldier. The soldier was holding a jar in his hand. The soldier took something out of the jar from time to time and stuffed it into his mouth. It should be similar to pickles or something. In the case of Dun Dun black bread, this is a good thing. That's why he didn't notice the refugee rushing over, accidentally dropped the jar and fell to the ground, and the contents inside fell all over the place. The soldier was instantly furious, picked up his sword and slashed at the refugee's back, and then ignored the refugee who was cut over and left cursing. The surrounding refugees all looked at the soldier in awe. It seemed that this type of soldier had left a deep impression on these refugees. Of course, this kind of harm is acceptable to the refugees, because they don't grow their eyes first, so they won't cause refugees to riot. How sad, Locke sighed.

Gulas, who was instructing the soldiers to move things, saw Locke not far away and hurried over. "Boss, what's the matter?" Gulas has admired Locke since the battle of the siege, and Locke has always wanted to win over him, so Gulas has now been with Hans, Kane and the others. The same is Locke's confidant.

"It's nothing, just come and have a look." After the city was broken, there were soldiers looting, and Locke had never seen anything busy with the squadron captain after the city was broken, so he just came around and chatted with the soldiers. He knew that many soldiers liked a close commander.

"Boss, I have good things." Gulas said sneakily when he saw that Locke was really idle.

Locke followed Gulas to turn left and right in the ruins of the city, and finally came to a dilapidated firewood door. There were actually two soldiers standing guard in front of the door. They were people under Gulas.

After entering the door, there was a smog, and I saw a few messy people squatting in the house, in addition to some boxes.

Gulas winked at Locke and these people meaningfully. Locke knew what the pig was thinking when he saw the guy's appearance, and immediately rewarded him with a big foot. Locke thought that this guy had caught the civilian women in the city to make a fool of himself. Locke has been in the army for so many years, and he has done a lot of harming things, but he at least thinks he is a principled person. As for this kind of bullying of civilian women, Locke can pat his chest and say that he has never done it.

Gulas also clearly understood that there seemed to be an oolong, and hurriedly said loudly, "Boss, this is not a woman."

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