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Chapter 848 Arrows on the Ass

Chapter 848 Arrow on the butt

Philip Mark, the mayor of Nottingham County, had a very hated face that attracted common people. In fact, he was not ugly. As far as he looked, he could smell a sense of compassion from afar. Originally, this should not be hated, but if he had such a compassionate face and had a heart that never did mercy, then... would be hated.

Especially with this face at this moment, it cannot make people hate him.

"No, my dear, you know this is the king's order. Look, I'm helpless, although I sympathize with you, I'm really helpless!"

At this time, the civilians did not dare to hate him or scold him. They could only look at his black velvet clothes, and their chests were dazed by the shiny silver cross. They felt heartbroken that their few gains were taken into the wooden wheel cart by the soldiers under this guy.

"Look at this bastard, he collected much more taxes than my father stipulated, at least twice as much! It's strange, why didn't God turn this bastard into a toad?"

After Prince Edward learned of Veronica's true identity, he felt a little regretful because he had not seen a real witch, which made him regretful. Therefore, he probably planned to learn witchcraft and curse people, and he wanted to turn the other party into a toad.

"That's it. Edward, you will become the king of England in the future. You have to remember this sentence. The court is full of sunshine, dark clouds are rising in the county, heavy rain is falling in the county, and people are drowning!"

Listening to Prince Edward hiding in a tree with him, he whispered a curse. While Qili was amused, he told him this.

"Sister Qili, you are really imaginative! I want to shoot this Philip toad with an arrow. Do you allow Sister Qili?"

Since being defeated by Qili, especially after her repeated behaviors like magic, Prince Edward was convinced. Therefore, he had to ask Qili in everything and listen to her opinions.

John, who was hiding near them, heard all their conversations clearly. He felt that the future England would be much better under the rule of the prince than his father, King John Henry III. Although Prince Edward was still young, he really understood a lot of things because of the devoted efforts of the teachers in the palace.

"Don't be polite, just shoot, but the distance is a bit far. Can you do it? And you have to aim, these arrow branches are different from ordinary arrows!"

Prince Edward didn't like being underestimated by Qili, so he immediately retorted.

"Oh, Sister Qili, are you asking an Englishman if he can shoot arrows? Don't worry, Sister Qili, you will see a good archer. As for arrows, Gerald will guarantee the supply, otherwise... I will turn him into a toad!"

At this time, Gerald simply tied himself to a tree trunk, and his hands were curling something cleverly, like insect tentacles. Of course, it was not a cigarette, but a roll of the arrow shaft with some silk thread. The Rambo folded bow had high requirements for the arrow branches, and huge force often broke the arrow shaft.

Therefore, all the arrow branches of the Yulin Army of the Song Dynasty have been specially processed. The arrow shafts are wrapped around with glass wire or tough wire and strengthened with natural resin. More importantly, all arrow branches have been steamed, oil-soaked, etc. to remove internal stress and prevent deformation.

Mr. Gerald, Poker, became his master's "manufacturing factory" because of what Kiriel said. As for punishment, he didn't seem to be worried about becoming a toad, but he was more worried about whether his neck would be broken by a noose. Therefore, Mr. Gerald, as long as he had some time, he would work hard.

The Rambo folding bow is completely pulled apart because the pulley is not very difficult. In addition, the Rambo folding bow also has the ability to adjust the relay, so for young Edward, this is not a problem at all.

At this time, Philip Mark, the mayor of Nottingham County, had been sitting for a long time, immediately bowed, but at this moment, a huge pain suddenly came, and then he hugged the horse's neck and stopped moving.

"Swoosh...ah..."

With the screams, everyone around him came forward in surprise to check. The Lord of Nottingham County Philip Mark did not fall down at this time, but just held the horse's neck with a very ungraceful look, and a long feather arrow was inserted into his butt.

"grown ups!"

"Mr. County Master, are you okay?"

Although there is no danger of chrysanthemum, it will definitely not taste very good if an arrow is on the butt.

"What's the good thing? You idiot, help me down!"

The guards on the side rushed forward, intending to help them down from the horse's back as they respected Mr. Philip Mark, the mayor of Nottingham. Even to flatter them, they did not care to pursue the archery guy.

"Ah, you idiots, be careful...be careful with my ass..."

The thick-handed and thick-legged guard accidentally touched the arrow on the buttocks of the county magistrate, which caused him to scream. Finally, Nottingham County Chief Philip Mark was helped down, and he immediately started shouting.

"Go and find that archery bastard, I want...I want to hang him myself!"

"Sister Qili, should I go out and tell him that it was his prince who shot his ass? Or should he feel honored for his ass!"

Princess Qili reached out and put it on the face, and Prince Edward, who was still smiling innocently, came up on the back of the head.

"Remember, this is called memory. Have you forgotten that you boy? We are robbers! Have you seen a stupid robber doing this? Okay, gentlemen, we have to leave, otherwise..."

Seeing others leaving, Poker Mr. Jaipold nervously untied the rope on his body so that he would not have the chance to get lost. John finally looked back at the forest outside the forest where the screams caused the civilians to hilariously. He shook his head and asked curiously.

"Your Highness, I don't understand very much. Why don't you shoot him to death, but to shoot his ass?"

Prince Edward raised his neck and looked at Kiriel, who shrugged and promised not to remember him "the memory". Then he explained the reason why he shot Philip Mark, the mayor of Nottingham County.

"Well, although he is a bastard and dares to raise taxes without authorization. But I have to say that he really has some skills when raising taxes. I hope God blesses you that after the lesson I taught him this time, you can become a good official."

As soon as he said something, everyone couldn't help but admire him more in their hearts. The problems that came to mind at a young age were indeed not something that an ordinary robber could think of.
Chapter completed!
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