The Black Knight from the Blue Planet

Chapter 157 You can only be called ‘redemption’

Seeing that Hardy was about to leave, Big Muscle Ba hurriedly shouted: "Wait, wait, let's talk again."

Hardy turned around and sneered: "Talk? Is this what a prisoner should say?"

"Then Mr. Hardy, what words do you think I should use to express it?"

"Redemption!" Hardy paused and said: "You are enemies and losers. You are not even nobles, so why should I negotiate with you? Negotiations can only be carried out when the status and strength of both parties are similar. .”

Dajiba said angrily: "We also have dignity, why can't we negotiate?"

"You are considered a third-party force, but you took the initiative to intervene in this battle." Hadi said in a very soft tone, and said very gently: "As soon as you came up, you wanted to assassinate our commander-in-chief, and in the process, You have the self-respect to kill hundreds of Gardes militiamen and sixteen members of our Blade Knights...but what about them? Are these victims no different from bugs in your eyes?"

"Or are you saying that you won't die, so you all assume that other people and other races will not die?" Hardy looked directly into the other person's eyes and said slowly: "You don't even see your own situation clearly, why should I?" Negotiate with you?"

The big muscle tyrant was stunned.

He actually has a live broadcast.

The original intention was to show his netizens how he deceived medieval NPCs and engaged in a "tongue-in-cheek battle" with other scholars.

But as soon as Hardi came out, he denied the legitimacy of his negotiations.

At this time in the live broadcast room, netizens laughed and watched the host's embarrassment.

‘The IQ of a medieval NPC has been suppressed. It’s so funny. ’

‘That’s how you only train muscles without developing brains. ’

‘Actually, it’s not a case of IQ suppression, it’s just that the big muscle tyrant didn’t see clearly the environment and situation he was in. ’

‘This isn’t called IQ suppression. Even medieval NPCs understood things that he, a person in the information age, couldn’t understand. It’s embarrassing. ’

Hardy looked at the dazed big muscle tyrant and said, "If there is nothing else, then so be it."

"Wait a minute!" Big Muscle Boss stopped Hardy again: "We are outsiders and are not familiar with the rules here. Mr. Hardy, please come up with a plan and we will see if it is feasible."

Hardy nodded slightly: "Finally I see a little bit of sincerity."

The big muscle tyrant breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Hardy's tone had softened a lot.

Hadi continued: "Revealing the spy organization sent by the North here is what you, as the defeated, should do. And you have killed many people during this period, and you need to plead guilty and compensate."

"There is no problem in confessing the Northern Faction." Da Musha thought for a while and replied.

The biggest problem now is that the game system has a setting that means they cannot delete their accounts when they are ‘wanted’.

It is impossible to practice account training again.

You just have to admit it.

As for offending...the Ajiaka Empire after the confession, they didn't care too much.

The Agakar Empire is just a small part of this vast world.

After revealing the location of the spy organization, although they will be wanted by the Northern Faction, they can go to other countries and other continents to develop.

The big muscle tyrant then asked: "How much should the compensation be?"

"Wait." Hardy said with a smile: "I will ask someone to specially calculate this matter, and I will tell you the specific amount the day after tomorrow at the latest."

After that, Hardy left.

Big muscle bully shouted hurriedly: "Why don't you let me down first?"

No one paid any attention to him.

The big muscle tyrant was hung on the tree, his expression suddenly helpless.

Hardy went out into the woods, where Deville was waiting for him.

The two of them got into the carriage and drove towards the coalition camp.

Deville couldn't help but ask: "What did that man talk about with Mr. Hardy?"

"The matter of guilty plea and restitution."

Deville's eyes lit up: "Are they willing to plead guilty?"

To be honest, Deville didn't want to fight this kind of immortal thing. He always felt that if he relaxed, the opponent would come back.

Hardy nodded: "Don't worry, Gardes County will definitely receive a share of the compensation."

"Thanks."

Videl said softly.

She felt that her life was saved by Hardy.

But she forgot that if she hadn't entertained Mrs. Sissi, Gardes County might not be in danger.

The carriage returned to the gate of the coalition camp, and after Deville put Hardy down, he left.

As the only 'owner' of the family, she also has a lot of things to deal with.

Hardy saw a large number of freight carriages at the gate of the camp.

"The supplies were shipped so quickly. It seems that the work done by Xixi is indeed reliable."

As soon as he walked into the gate of the camp, a member of the Silver Wing Knights rushed out and said hurriedly: "Sir Hardy, Mrs. Sissi asked you to report to the coach's camp as soon as you come back. There is something urgent."

Urgent?

Hardy quickened his pace.

Soon he came to the door of the coach's tent and found that there were not only more than a dozen guards of the Silver Wing Knights, but also several soldiers wearing Aijaka military uniforms.

It seems that he should be a professional.

That kind of energy aura cannot be imitated by ordinary soldiers or soldiers.

Hardy glanced at them, walked into the coach's tent, and saw Mrs. Sissi receiving a middle-aged fat man.

The fat middle-aged man was dressed gorgeously and looked like an aristocrat.

When Mrs. Sissi saw Hardy at this time, she waved to him and said, "Hardy, come here."

He walked over as instructed.

Madam Sissi said to him: "The Excellency in front of you is Henry Balik, the patriarch of the Balik family."

Hardy chuckled immediately when he saw this man.

He knew this man...one of the main culprits in the failure of the Southern Party.

At the end of the Civil War, the scene of Henry being hanged by the Southern General-in-Chief made headlines in game forums for a long time.

Thinking of this, Hardy made a noble salute and said with a smile: "Lord of Hukaro County, Hardy! Nice to meet you."

"Hukaro City?"

Hardy nodded.

Henry Balik looked at Hardy with eyes filled with envy.

"Is Mr. Balik here this time about your son?" Hardy asked.

Henry waved his hand: "It's not that reason. I came here this time to repent for my ancestors and accept the blessings of the Jeanne family."

Um?

Madam Sissi also looked puzzled.

Because Henry came here not long ago, the two of them only met and chatted for a few words, and before they could say their intention, Hardy came back.

Looking at the confused expressions of the two people, Henry said: "Balik came to the Aijaka Empire more than 150 years ago as a criminal."

Madam Sissi's expression was a little subtle.

Hardy thought it was normal.

The direct ancestors of all the lords of the Ajiaka Empire were all criminals exiled here, without exception.

Henry also felt a little embarrassed, but he continued: "Before coming to Aijaka, my ancestor was also a Frenchman and a knight of Hukaro City!"

This time, Madam Sissi's expression became more subtle.

Hardy understood why the other party's expression was filled with envy when he mentioned Hukaro City.

"My ancestor made a mistake in Hukaro City and was deprived of his status as a knight." Henry's face was full of guilt: "This is the biggest regret of my ancestors. This regret has been passed down from generation to generation. Now, I hope to get The blessing of the Jeanna family allows the sinful blood left in our bodies by our ancestors to be purged.”

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