Steampunk Era: Mad Abield
Chapter 1082: Section 679: Who Knows (4)_3

Chapter 1082: Section 679: Who Knows (4)_3

"I don’t know, but I think my Boer Knight might be able to answer my question. Tell my father that either he personally invites members of the Tulin family to gather at Regensburg, or I will send Malin’s guard to fetch them. If that happens, I cannot guarantee that the entire Tulin family will live to see their second son executed."

Saying this, Faye turned and walked toward the Church hall.

"Madam, what are you going to do..." came the bewildered voice of the family knight captain from behind.

"I will stay at the Church of the Goddess of Harvest for a few days, waiting for Malin’s guard to arrive. At this moment, I will only trust the young men of Carterburg." This poor young man very likely is just a pawn; he can be sacrificed or used to his fullest, so Faye must show her stance.

Thinking of this, Faye turned around. This young former family knight had already been dragged up by his furious former companions; he was forcefully pressed to kneel on the ground, his arms brutally twisted, yet the young man did not speak a word, not even making a sound in pain.

"Why, Boer, tell me." Faye’s question didn’t elicit a response; the young man opened his mouth and spat out half of his tongue.

He answered with his actions.

"You would rather see your family perish, rather see your elder brother’s recently enrolled eldest son executed, than tell me why?" Faye stared intently at the young man before her.

The latter smiled and shook his head.

Was he mocking the second daughter of the Mowish family for lacking practical authority?

Faye also smiled: "Take good care of this young man from the Tulin family for me; I don’t want him to die before his family. If you can’t manage this, your family will fall together with the Tulin family. Trust me, trust the words of the Legendary wife of a Legendary Lord." After speaking, the Stone Skin Spell began to reverse on Faye, and everyone saw Faye’s transformation process. At this moment, Gaiate’s lady displayed the elven blood traits completely, kicking the tongue at her feet coldly, which finally fell before the team leader of the family knights.

"Reattach his tongue," Faye said.

"Madam, he might still bite off his tongue," the captain said while he bent down to pick up the meat piece covered in dust and blood.

"If he bites it off again, continue reattaching it. Remember, I want him to cry when he sees his family going to the gallows. Can you manage that, Karl?" Faye withdrew her smile, and the Legendary Psychic, with golden eyes, issued an indubitable command with the coldest tone.

The captain couldn’t answer immediately, so he was slapped by the Psychic Palm onto the wall across the road.

The tongue reached the vice-captain, who faced Faye with sweat all over, finally extending his hand to take this somewhat scalding dead object.

"How about you, Sir Engels?" Faye showed the most professional smile on her face.

"No problem, Madam. I will relay your concerns to His Majesty, and I am confident he’ll agree with your perspective." The knight paid his respects to a Legendary Mage with a one-knee ceremony.

Faye nodded in satisfaction.

"Remember, before his family is punished, I need a living Boer. So inform the members of the Benevolent Church that if they wish to maintain their friendship with Lord Malin, they should know what to do; after all, benevolence must differ according to the person."

After speaking, Faye turned around.

"Do not let my husband down, my lords; he sometimes is more approachable than I am, but I believe in this matter, he would be the most ruthless tyrant."

Having delivered the final warning, the Gaiate lady, under the guidance of the old Bishop, walked back into the Church doors.