The Lord is Addicted in Infrastructure

Chapter 27

Fernandi and Walker personally escorted a long line of people on their way back to Weissas and Fort Como.

The team were all Tlak nationals sent by the Nagarbi Chamber of Commerce.

There are men and women, old people and children.

Their hands and feet were heavily shackled, and they staggered forward. The shoulders near their necks were all markedly burned by irons without exception.

The marks are deep and distorted and ugly, showing how careless the executioners are.

The coldness remaining in the morning has not completely disappeared.

Fortunately, near noon, the sun appeared to disperse a little “cool” wind.

The people of Trak were silent all the way.

They were wearing thin clothes, damaged and dirty in many places. The elderly and children were protected in the middle of the line, with the women on the side and the men on the outside.

The soldiers led by Fernandi and Walker walked on both sides of the team to guard.

Reynolds Massey is the illegitimate son of the old king of Trak.

He does not have the right to inherit, and he does not covet the throne, he just wants to live in stability.

However, who would have thought that Terraque was destroyed once.

The old king and his two inherited sons were all killed, but Renault and the eldest prince’s least favored young daughter Sarah Massey survived.

Renault Massey walked at the outermost part of the team, looking at the two teenagers walking side by side in the middle of the team from time to time without a trace.

One of the teenagers had black hair and was taller, and was Renault’s friend Yadai Ben.

Another little “boy” has brown hair and golden-brown eyes. He is relatively short and looks slightly thin. His ankles are shackled and he walks swaying.

Although “he”‘s face was stained with dirt and dust, he could clearly see the frowning of his brows, and his expression was a little bit uncomfortable.

It should be her.

This “boy” is Sarah Massey, the little niece of Renault Massey and the youngest daughter of the eldest prince.

At the moment when King Trak’s Palace was mercilessly slaughtered, Renault escaped with his little niece Sara.

Sarah cut off her long hair, wiped her face dirty, put on a man’s clothes, dressed up as a young boy.

Afterwards, they met Yadai in the city.

But at that time, the city of Terrak was all the knights of the invading Anas Empire, they were hunting and arresting people everywhere.

The three Renault failed to escape and were still caught.

Nobles became slaves, especially female aristocrats who became slaves, and they usually received great “welcome” in the slave market.

In the end, it is very likely that they will be auctioned out separately, and the result is nothing more than…for the pleasure of others.

The fate of aristocratic women is still the same, let alone Sara, who is the royal daughter.

As a result, under the careful cover of Renault and Yadai, Sarah has always been dressed as a young boy, her face can not be seen clearly, and her identity has not been found for the time being.

…

Ya Dai whispered: “Sara, you can bear it again. When you are resting, I will help you look at the wound…”

Sara pursed her dry and peeling lips, and said dumbly: “I’m fine… Don’t worry, I can still hold on.”

It didn’t take long.

Fernandi ordered to rest in the mountains and forests passing by.

Yadai hurriedly helped Sara to sit down beside a tree.

Renault also looked for an opportunity to come over and asked them in a low voice how they were.

Adai slowly opened Sara’s collar to examine her wounds that had been branded but still hadn’t healed.

The skin around the slave brand was red, and some parts of the skin even began to fester, with black bloodshot eyes and an unpleasant smell…

Renault and Yadai only need to look at it, and it has already made their faces difficult to look.

Adai: “The wound has worsened.”

“I don’t know if there are any usable herbs in this mountain forest… If you can find some to put on Sarah’s wounds, the situation may be much better, but…”

But now they simply can’t walk around freely, how can they go to the surrounding mountains and forests to find herbs.

Moreover, there may not be any small leaf grass that Yadai knows that can treat trauma.

“If the teacher is still alive… he must be able to relieve Sara’s pain…”

Ya Dai couldn’t help clenching his fists, his face was sad.

His teacher was an alchemist from Terrak, who had been killed by the knights of the Anas Empire.

Renault and Yadai were embarrassed by Sarah’s wound.

Fernandi and Walker are also discussing whether to remove the shackles on the hands and feet of the elderly and children of Trak.

This will speed up the progress.

It is indeed difficult for people from Amtrak to walk in shackles.

In particular, the youngest child in the team was only about five years old, and could not hold the heavy chain at all, so he could only be carried in the arms of an adult and walked.

But this is also a burden for adults.

According to Lord Earl.

Fernandi and Valk wanted to bring the Trak nationals back to Wesas or Fort Comoi to settle down. Taking into account the shackles on their bodies, the two had deliberately slowed down.

But on the way, Fernandi found that some of them were not in a good state of mind.

After a careful observation, he understood.

After the people of Trak became slaves, they had to accept the fate of being branded.

But how could the wounds of slaves be bandaged after being branded?

Because of this, some people’s wounds haven’t been completely healed yet, and after that, they immediately took a boat to Gadayat, bumping along the way…

The people of Trak are still able to walk, which shows that their physical fitness is indeed much stronger than ordinary people.

Walker: “Children under ten years old can be unchained.”

“But forget about the rest.”

“The people of Trak are fierce and wild, in case… a full thousand people, even if they don’t have weapons in their hands, it’s not easy to deal with. It’s better to be more cautious before returning to Wesas and Fort Comoy.”

Fernandi nodded.

The key to the shackles given by the Nagabi Chamber of Commerce is on his body.

Fernandi and Valk got up, slowly came to the resting place of the Terraque countrymen, and walked towards a woman holding a child.

When the woman saw the two knight commanders who had taken the lead come over, her expression became nervous.

She held her four-year-old child firmly in her arms, and the men sitting around couldn’t help but stand up, staring at Fernandi and Valk fiercely.

They wanted to surround themselves to protect the women and children, but they were stopped by the soldiers guarding them with long guns.

Walker waved his hand, motioned the soldiers to put down their weapons, and stood there with a smile: “Don’t be so nervous, we are not malicious.”

Fernandi revealed the key in his hand and said to the woman: “Unlock the shackles on your child, and he will feel much better.”

The women were startled when they heard the words.

Fernandi had already walked up to her at this time, and soon opened the shackles on the child’s hands and feet.

Immediately, he took a few steps back.

The surrounding Trak people couldn’t help but stared at them, their expressions changed slightly.

Fernandi said: “All children under ten years old can get rid of the shackles on their bodies.”

The slightly condensed atmosphere around him gradually relaxed.

Adai retracted his gaze and whispered to Renault: “Although Sarah is twelve years old, she is thin and thin and looks much smaller than her peers. Can we lie about Sarah’s age to the lord knight… ”

If you have to go down in heavy shackles all the time.

He was afraid that Sara’s body might not be able to support it.

Reynolds hesitated.

It’s not that he doesn’t want to, but Sara’s identity is a bit… if it is too compelling, it may cause unnecessary trouble.

The people of Amtrak are not completely united.

In case of being recognized…some people are likely to reveal the identity of Queen Sarah for their own benefit in exchange for benefits.

They have been carefully hiding in the crowd.

On the Western Continent, the identity of an illegitimate child is an extremely embarrassing existence, and most of them will be despised and despised.

Therefore, in Trak, not many people knew that Renault was also the son of the old king, and his usual status was an ordinary viscount.

Yes, the status is so low.

And Yadai Ben and Sarah Massey are Renault’s only friends and closest relatives.

Seeing that Sarah had begun to lean against the tree in a daze, she closed her eyes and looked extremely weak.

Reynolds finally nodded in agreement: “Okay, let’s try…”

After Fernandi walked nearby.

Reynolds said: “My nephew, my nephew is ten years old, can you also unchain him…”

Fernandi turned his head to look at him and walked towards here.

Walker raised his eyebrows and followed behind.

Renault and Yadai were a little nervous and moved away a little bit slowly, but they still stayed by Sara’s side.

Fernandi stared at Sara quietly, his brown eyes were very deep: “He is only ten years old?”

Ya Dai swallowed, “Yes, yes, my lord.”

He always felt that the knight master had seen something.

Fernandi said suddenly: “He seems to be feverish.”

The young boy leaning on the tree closed his eyes as if he was sleeping, but his face covered by the dirt was a little red, his breath was slightly rough, and his chest was rising and falling more quickly…it was indeed a symptom of fever.

Renault’s expression tightened when he heard the words, and he lowered his posture even more and said: “My nephew is just slightly uncomfortable, my lord, he will be fine in a while.”

Reynolds couldn’t help but regret later.

He was afraid that these two knight masters would really find something…will be unlucky, and then threw Sara to the side of the road regardless of life or death.

Why not call someone over…

Fernandi didn’t say anything, but squatted down to unchain Sarah, and when he stood up he called Valk.

Walker snorted and said, “You just care about it every day.”

He came over from behind, and took out a small stack of parchment about the size of a palm from his arms in the watchful eyes of Renault and Yadai.

Walker took out two of the stacked parchments and handed them to Fernandi.

Fernandi took it: “Return to you.”

Walker snorted: “Of course you have to pay me back. This is a gift from Lord Earl. You don’t bring it with you, not at all…”

Fernandi turned a deaf ear to Walker’s nonsense.

He gave the things to Reynolds and said directly: “There is ointment in the middle of the two pieces of parchment, which can be applied to his wound to speed up the healing.

After speaking, he and Walker turned and left.

Reynolds held the thing thrown in his arms, his expression stunned.

Ya Dai hurriedly said, “Really it is medicine? Let me see it quickly, Renault.”

Renault hummed and handed him the things.

Yadai is the apprentice of a famous alchemist in Trak.

Yadai moved carefully and slowly peeled off the parchment on one side, exposing a black paste-like object inside.

He leaned to the tip of his nose and smelled it, and a strong smell of herbal medicine rushed into the nasal cavity.

“How is it?” Reynolds asked.

Ya Dai: “It should be the medicine.”

“After all, we are now slaves. As knight commanders, there is no need for them to use this to play tricks. Let Sara apply it.”

“it is good.”

The effect of the ointment came into play very quickly.

After arriving at Fort Comoy.

Sara’s complexion has improved significantly, and the shackles have been removed, making it easier to walk, and the wound on her shoulder is slowly healing…

Under the leadership of Fernandi and Walker, the people of Terraque were all concentrated on an empty field.

Not long after, the carriage with the emblem of Desinia stopped at the front of the venue.

The Amtrak countrymen saw that the curtain of the carriage was lifted, and a small head suddenly appeared from the window of the carriage.