After speaking, pat his hands gently.
Immediately after hearing the sound of footsteps, several servants struggling to carry a huge box came in. I don't know what's in the box, it looks unusually heavy.
They put the box down, and then backed out.
Lorraine couldn't help but looked at Thomas strangely, and said, "What's in here? Could it be the heirloom of our Flynn family?"
Having said that, he seemed to have thought of something, his face changed suddenly, he reached out his hand to grab Thomas by the collar, and said angrily: "Okay, you bad guy. I thought the Lorraine family was really poor. , are embezzled by your bastard. I used to think that only those with wicked eyebrows are bad guys. I didn't expect that a sane guy like you is not a good person."
Thomas gently broke free of his hands and said calmly: "Master, don't be kidding.
With that, he reached out and opened the box.
Lorraine immediately widened his eyes, wanting to see what treasures are there.
I saw Thomas take out a long sword from the box and said, "Master, please see, this sword is handed down from the ancestors and has a history of three hundred years."
Lorraine took the sword, saw the rust on it, frowned, and said, "Thomas, are you sure this thing is a sword, not an iron bar?"
Thomas hesitated, and said, "Although this sword is a bit blunt, as long as it is polished, I believe it can still be used."
"Can this thing kill people?" Lorraine said as he raised the sword, swiped it twice, then changed his words: "No, I was wrong. This thing is definitely a big killer. Those who are cut will definitely die of tetanus."
He threw the sword to the side and said, "Thomas, what else is there, you can take it out at once~!"
"Yes, master." Thomas agreed, and then took out a rusty and moldy armor from the box, and only half of the helmet was left. There is also a leather shield covered with green hair and broken through several holes.
Lorraine looked down at the pile of tatters and found that the armor in it was still intact.
In order to test its protective power, he took the ancestral long sword and stabbed it casually. The result was catastrophic-the armor was stabbed in a pair. The long sword was also on the way back, and it snapped into two parts.
Lorraine raised his head and said grumpily, "Thomas, do you think I am a fool like Don Quixote?"
Thomas smiled bitterly, and said patiently: "Master, this is the best thing. I picked and picked, these things are already the best things in the castle. And..."
He hesitated for a while, then continued: "Buy a new one, and we don't have much money. Why don't you just reluctantly make it together. Anyway, a little protection is worse than nothing."
Lorraine raised his leg and kicked at the pile of things, and then said: "Throw it out, throw it all out. For what you thought of it, let Master, I take these tatters to slay the dragon. You plan to let that idiot dragon watch. My joke, laughing to death?"
"But master..." Thomas has yet to say.
Lorraine waved his hand and said, "No need to say anything. Give me some face. If this is the future, those bards will make up my heroic legend and talk about the greatest dragon-slaying warrior on the earth wearing a tattered suit to slay the dragon. , I won't close my eyes even when I enter the grave."
Thomas looked at Lorraine and saw that he was still insisting. Finally, he had to give up and said, "In this case, I won't force you. But you must agree to this last condition."
Lorraine looked at his eyes and said vigilantly: "You tell me first, if there are no problems, of course I will agree."
"Yes, Master." Thomas bowed, and then slowly said: "That's right, you are the only one left in the Lorraine family heir. If you sacrifice this time, the Lorraine family will be extinct. To avoid this. This tragic situation has happened, and I have specially selected a few...suitable girls. Please...please leave a little blood to the Lorraine family."
Although he was vague, Lorraine understood it all at once. No wonder everyone is vying to be a hero. It turns out that being a hero still has such super benefits.
His face blushed infrequently, and he squeezed: "Thomas, you really are, I'm not an adult yet, how can I do this kind of thing. This is not good, it really is not good. I...I will There is a psychological burden."
Although Lorraine strictly refused, the voice was so soft that he couldn't drive away the mosquitoes. Even the deaf person knows what he is thinking.
Thomas smiled slightly, and said calmly: "This is nothing. You are the lord, and you will always get married and have children anyway. And they are also willing to make some contributions to the Lorraine family, let alone the chance to become a countess. Up."
Lorraine patted his cheek lightly, struggling hard to fight the little demon deep in his heart, and said, "But... but people are still very embarrassed."
Thomas shook his head and said: "We are much more civilized here than the natives on Lund Island. It is said that they have to implement the power of the first night. The first drop of blood is an ominous thing, only noble and powerful. Only the nobles can resist this power."
"Implement the power of the first night...?" Lorraine was suddenly struck by thunder. Unexpectedly, there are really nobles in this world who are not afraid of death. You must know that although the armor of the nobles is very strong, they do not grow two small JJs, and the dung forks of the farmers are also very sharp.
Thomas saw that Lorraine stopped talking, thinking he had agreed. So he patted his hands lightly and said, "Come in."
After a sound of small footsteps, several girls appeared in the room.
Lorraine hurriedly covered his eyes with his hands, and said loudly: "No, I'm not mentally prepared yet."
Thomas glanced at him and found that although he covered his eyes with his hands, the gap between his fingers was big enough to pass through the battleship, revealing a pair of dark eyes. He didn't say broken, just pointed to the young girls that he had carefully selected, and confidently said: "Master, do you think the ones I chose for you are not bad?"
After taking a glance, Lorraine put down his right hand in amazement, and said in disbelief, "You chose this? Why are they so..."
He looked at the girls, and he didn't want to say hurtful things in person. So he pulled Thomas to the side and whispered: "What do you think, this is too bad, right? You look fat, is it a woman?"
Thomas looked back and said inexplicably, "It's nothing bad. Being fat means that people are healthy and not easy to get sick."
Lorraine pointed to those people and criticized one by one: "Look at that. Oh my god, there is a beard, is that really a woman?"
"The other one, the nostrils are so big. Wow, I can see the nose hair."
Thomas looked strange and authentic: "Master, you can't just look at their shortcomings, but also their advantages."
"Ok?"
"Have you not noticed that each of them has a thick waist and a big butt?"
"This... can this be considered an advantage?"
"Such women are generally good at giving birth. Master, . It is not easy to find these good girls in such a short time."
Lorraine didn't expect to be a downright noble, and there was no chance to get corrupt and degenerate. He couldn't help but feel sad. He sighed heavily and said, "Thomas, I don't think I should slay the dragon. Give me the broken knife and I will kill myself."
Thomas opened his mouth, waiting to be said.
Lorraine grabbed the half of the long sword, slanted it to his neck, and stared, "Stop. Say one more word and I will die in front of you. Believe it or not?"
Thomas saw this, so he waved his hand and told the girls to exit.
After he saw the door closed from the outside, he turned around and said, "Master, since you don't want all of these preparations, please tell me, what do you need to prepare?"
Lorraine let out a sigh as he saw the girls walking out. He threw down half of the ancestral sword, and thought for a while: "If you want to say something to prepare, I really have something to do. You will take someone with me to sweep the floor tomorrow!"
Thomas was taken aback, and said: "Sweeping the floor? What kind of preparation is this?