In a 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 delivered by his soldiers just now. It was very simple: the meat patties and porridge should have been collected from a tavern or a wealthy family's kitchen. Locke chose this residence and didn't tell anyone else, but the soldiers could still find it. This is the charm of power, and there are always people who want to flatter you.

Locke was of course happy to accept this kind of filial piety, and he was hungry. Of course, he knew the thoughts of the soldiers under his command that he was once one of them. The baron's acquiesced time limit for the soldiers to plunder the city was the day when the city was broken, and today he could not do this again as usual. But a city of thousands of people is of course not enough. To be precise, one night, it would be good to plunder one third of the night. Locke had not received the Baron's orders, and the other squadron leader had not received them, so he gave the soldiers who delivered the meal a vague look.

While Locke was enjoying the food, the other three people in the room looked at Locke with a gaze. "Gu~" someone's stomach sounded first, "Gu~Gu~" sounded one after another. The three people's faces were red.

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

Uncle... Locke looked embarrassed when he heard this. He is only 18 years old this year, and is he already the age of being an uncle... Locke touched his beard on his lower hand, looked at his calloused hands, pulled off two of his gray hair, and looked at him. Is he really only 18 years old? Locke couldn't help but think of it.

"Come here, Christine, I can't finish it alone." Locke said kindly. There were a lot of things, but he really didn't eat enough after practicing Dou Qi. He felt that Dou Qi would refine the food in his stomach and store energy by himself. Because he rarely feels overeating at present. However, if the other party is a little girl, there is no problem, and he is still a beautiful girl.

Christine came out from behind the door staggeringly. Her illness had not been completely cured, and she was still a little difficult to walk now. Locke felt soft when she watched the little girl walking so hard, and walked up to pick up Christeine. The little girl exclaimed, and after she turned dizzy, she found herself sitting in Locke's arms, and she blushed.

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

The little girl agreed glutinously, then sat in Locke's arms and started eating.

Last night, after Christine woke up by a nightmare due to illness, she called her aunt. The woman went back to bed to comfort the girl regardless of the pain, like a clear spring warming Locke's murderous heart. After that, he stopped caring about these three women, but went to sleep next door. The city outside was either the soldiers of Forstan or the Charlotte mob. He was not worried that these people would leave secretly.

Somehow, Miss Christine was not afraid of Locke. People who had been killed in their hands would unconsciously show aura. Locke killed no more than 100 or fifty people now. Moreover, after practicing Dou Qi, even ordinary adult men did not dare to look at him directly, but the little girl Christine was an exception. When Locke got up in the morning to practice, he found that his bright little eyes were hiding behind the door and observing him.

Christine did not eat all the food on the table, but just picked up the spoon to drink the broth that Locke had not drunk. I don’t know what the little girl thought of, her face turned red. Locke also realized that it was not suitable to let a little girl drink what she had drunk, and thought that she would have known to ask for another bowl. There were four meat pies, and the little girl picked up one and only ate one quarter of it and couldn’t eat it. Looking at the food on the table, she looked back at the two girls behind the door frame. The little girl turned around and looked at Locke with a pleading look.

Of course Locke knew what she meant, and he heard those few belly calls, which was very embarrassing. These women were not ordinary people, just from the clothes of Christine and the woman, there was also a maid with fighting spirit. Locke had already regarded these people as his private property. He nodded at Christine and agreed.

"Yeah~" the little girl danced excitedly, kissed Locke and took away the four meat pies, including the three she had bitten, and returned to the room. Locke touched the wetness on her face, and then realized after a moment of loss of consciousness and shouted to the little girl, "I will call me brother in the future!"

The two people in the room obviously saw what happened just now. Grace looked at her niece standing in front of her in anger, "You are a nobleman, how can you do such a shameless thing?" Grace was worried about the little girl's kiss of Locke.

"Brother is a good person." The little girl Christine disagreed with her aunt's words. Moreover, after so long of wandering, the little girl has a good impression of a strong man who suddenly appeared who could protect her and others. She is actually smarter than anyone else.

Grace had no choice but to do with her niece who was known as the "little witch" when she was in the capital. This little girl is a little bitch. She used to listen to herself in the family. Her father and her grandfather said that now she has her own ideas, and even her aunt can't control her.

The maid Rafi dared not comment on the little master. Although she also liked the cute Christine, she had also been tricked by her funny things. When Rafi woke up, she was very distressed. Not only did she not protect the lady, she was defeated, but her bracelet was also lost. This was the only property her mother left to her, and she was ready to be used as a dowry in the future. Looking back and looking for it to see if it fell out during the fight.

The master, servant, aunt, nephew and others in the room were in the mood. Locke was not interested in understanding the activities. After he called them not to go out and run around, Locke left the courtyard.

The resistance forces in the city were all cleared at the beginning of the city's break, but those refugees still brought considerable trouble to the soldiers. You can't move such refugees, and it is not easy to solve if they move, causing collective riots to the refugees. Therefore, the soldiers have a sense of their subordinates and only seek the actions of those wealthy families or the middle class.

Locke saw this scene when he found his subordinates. Gulas rushed into a pineapple wooden door with a giant tree in his hand. The back door was knocked open with a scream behind the door. Then the soldiers around him entered one after another, and screamed in surprise. After a while, the soldiers came out with a clay pot or a duck and laughed. After all the soldiers came out, the refugees around began to take action. They rushed into the house like locusts passing through the border, smashing and robbing everything they could see. These people were more thorough and crazier than the Fosters.

Of course, they treated the Foster soldiers like a quail. A refugee was rash and accidentally bumped into a soldier. The soldier held a jar in his hand. The soldier took out something from the jar from time to time and stuffed it into his mouth. It should be something similar to pickles. With every meal of black bread, this was a good thing. Therefore, he didn't notice that the refugee rushed over and fell to the ground. The things inside fell everywhere. The soldier was immediately angry and picked up his sword and slashed the refugee behind him. Afterwards, he didn't care about the victims who were chopped over and left. The refugees around him 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 injury was acceptable to the refugees, because they didn't have eyes at first, so it would not cause refugee riots. It was so sad that Locke sighed.

Gulas, who was commanding soldiers to move things, saw Locke not far away and hurried over. "Boss, is there anything wrong?" Gulas has admired Locke since the battle of siege. In addition, Locke has always wanted to win him over, so Gulas is now Locke's confidant, just like Hans, Kane and others.

"It's nothing, just come and take a look." After the city was broken, soldiers robbed him. Locke had never seen the squadron leader be busy after the city broke, so he just came to take a walk and talked with the soldiers. He knew that many soldiers liked to be close to the commander.

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

Lock followed Golas and turned left and right among the ruins in the city, and finally walked to a dilapidated wooden gate. There were two soldiers standing guard in front of the gate, who were Gulas's men.

After entering the door, I felt a mess and saw a few dirty people squatting in the house, and there were some boxes.

Gullas shook Locke and these people with deep meaning. When Locke saw this guy, he knew what the pig was thinking and immediately gave him a big foot. Locke thought that this guy had caught a civilian woman in the city to do whatever he wanted. Locke has been in the army for so many years and has done a lot of things that are harmful to the world, but at least he thinks he is a principled person. As for this kind of bullying a civilian woman, Locke can pat his chest and say that he has never done it.
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