The Extraordinary Earl

Sauron collar.

The weather is nice today, but very hot for ordinary people.

The Sauron Territory, like the previous Pompeii Territory, goes deep into the deep forest. It is like a small piece of land in the deep forest, surrounded by the deep forest on all sides.

At this moment, there is a small piece of land in the deep forest to the east.

A small funeral is being held here, and most of the people attending the funeral are peasant women, farmers, and farm children.

Years of hard work have made these farmers thick and dark, and their children are also dark and wearing half-worn clothes.

But they were not malnourished.

The governance philosophy of the Sauron Territory is the same as that of the Pompeii Territory before it, in that it does not treat the lower classes harshly.

The Sauron family has a high reputation in the territory.

In addition to the farmers, Luther, Marshall and three other guys also attended the funeral. Newton didn't come. It's not that he couldn't move. Now Newton can move, but he just won't come.

However, the coffin and tombstone in which Miss Aisha was buried were sent by Newton.

Luther and others actually didn't feel sad because they didn't know Aisha at all, but they still felt heavy.

The funeral ended quickly and the farmers dispersed together. There was only one farmer, one farmer's wife, and a few boys and girls still crying.

Luther led Marshall and others up and said to the farmer: "If you have any difficulties, just go to Newton and he will help you."

"Thank you." The farmer said with red eyes, bowing to Luther and others.

Luther nodded towards him, left with Marshall and others, exited the deep forest, got on his horse and headed towards the castle.

"Miss Beaman said that Viscount Silver Wing did not intend to kill them. Miss Aisha may have committed suicide out of shame."

After a moment of silence, Marshall said.

"Yeah." Luther's face was very calm.

He saw it when he entered the hall. Miss Aisha must have felt ashamed and hit the corner of the dining table and died. The wound on her forehead was too obvious.

In fact, this is not necessary. For nobles, pre-marital behavior is very normal, and it is even said that they were raped.

Newton really likes Miss Aisha, so he probably won't mind. If Miss Elsa had not died, Newton would not have lost his mind on the spot and eventually lost his right arm.

Everything wouldn't be as sad as it is now.

As for Miss Beaman and Miss Diana, they did not make any announcement about this matter and quietly returned to their parents. They may be trembling now, but they believe they will calm down after a while.

As for Newton not talking or moving now, just sitting on the bed in a daze, this is the most worrying thing.

Knight Lipton also shed tears and sighed from time to time. Mrs. Solon sheds tears every day and is currently lying in bed recuperating.

The Sauron family suffered a huge blow.

And it's all just a man who can't control his lower body.

Luther actually does not despise the chaotic private lives of the nobles of this world. As long as you are willing to do it, why should you be so forceful?

The lords can have as many women as they want, so why be so nasty.

Of course it was because of Newton. If it hadn't been for Newton, Luther would have raped so many women.

Grass.

Returning to Sauron Castle, Luther and others handed over their horses to the guards in the castle, and then entered the main body of the castle. In the hall, Knight Lipton sat on the main seat, looking haggard.

The tip of the clogged nose is red, which is pitiful and funny at the same time.

"Luther, go up and talk to him, but he doesn't answer a word when I talk. Tell him, even if he has a broken arm, he is still my son. He is still the heir of the Sauron family and the next generation of Sauron knights."

Knight Lipton said to Luther with red eyes.

In fact, this is not the case at all. Newton was not worried about the identity of his heir, he was just too sad.

Love is truly a wonderful thing.

"good."

But Luther still agreed. He asked the valet to fetch a bottle of wine, picked up two glasses, and told Marshall and others not to come up. He walked up alone and came to Newton's room.

Newton sat on his bed, bent his legs, and looked out the window blankly. The fat figure has lost a lot of weight, but his face has become more handsome because of the weight loss.

Luther placed the wine glass on the small cabinet beside the bed, then filled two glasses, picked up one of the wine glasses and handed it to Newton, and said, "Have a drink?"

Newton looked back at Luther and reached out to take it. The two clinked glasses and took a sip. Newton didn't drink to drown his sorrows, because it didn't make any sense.

"She was buried?" Newton asked.

"Well, there were many people accompanying her before she left this world. She was not alone." Luther nodded and said.

"Luther, do you know what I'm thinking about during this time?" Newton asked.

"What are you thinking about?" Luther shook the wine glass in his hand and came to the window, opened the curtains further to let in more sunlight, and then turned around and asked.

"I was thinking that if I were a senior knight, I would kill Viscount Silver Wing." Newton said.

"Killing him will have serious consequences, not to mention there are many guards around him. There is no point in being a high-ranking knight, unless he is a great knight." Luther said.

"If you can't kill clearly, then assassinate. It's just that I'm too weak." Newton's mood was a little low.

Luther sighed in his heart and couldn't help but think of Miss Ruth again. This bullshit world.

If Luther had the strength of the Earth Knight, he would definitely search the world for news, and then go find the Blood Queen and bring Miss Ruth back.

Although Luther's love for Miss Ruth is not pure, and it is not as deep as Newton's love for Miss Elsa, Luther's love for Miss Ruth is not really just for fun.

"Just work hard in the future. Although you only have one hand left, as long as you are strong enough, you can still kill many people." Luther gently patted Newton's shoulder and comforted him.

"Luther, I want you to borrow money to buy the potion." Newton said.

"How much?" Luther asked.

"Fifty thousand," Newton said.

"When I go back, I will send someone to deliver it." Luther said.

"Thank you." Newton said.

Luther clenched his fist and hammered Newton's chest, meaning, let's say thank you.

Luther did not stay at Sauron Castle, but went back to their respective territories with Marshall and others. They had been accompanying Newton for a long time before, and there was no point in staying with him any longer.

This pain will take time to smooth over, and Newton needs to come out on his own.

No one can help him.

Luther's work has just begun, because Old Sol can't kill Viscount Silver Wing, Baron Philip can't kill him, Naz and Wilson are even less reliable, and Newton lacks strength.

So this job fell on Luther.

This matter is not over.