Chapter 104 Imprisoned Hillbilly (2/2)
However, the interrogation he expected, never arrived
The carriage bought him to a courtyard in the city and it was directly on the sa The courtyard had thick wall and two tea it Shaar was taken to the inner, to a room with a bed and table Shaar was informed that he would wait here for the punishment of the ht hi hi
In any case, Shaar was put under house arrest
He was told that as long as he didn’t leave the rooo inside the courtyard, he had his freedo here less than two hours, a strange officer with a wax yellow face and unfriendly appearance came He put on a serious expression, as if soold coins and put a heavy stack of paper, as well as a feather pen with an ink bottle on the table
“Write all the details in here about yourSir Bonfret, also hoas assassinated inside!”
After saying this, this fellow left
After being du and naturally didn’t pay any further attention to it He wrapped hi
During the evening when he woke up, he discovered that there was a food plate on the ground at the entrance On it, there was a kettle filled ater and three ave up on the cold water and sed half of a meatloaf He then sat in front of the table and looked at the stack of papers, but his belly suddenly rabbed a handful paper and ran into a shack behind the house After half an hour, he sighed and came out satisfied As for the papers, naturally……
After the first day when souilt, there had been no one who paid any to heed to hiht every day and although it was just some crushed meatloaves ater, the hillbilly had experienced harder tiht now, he had a roof over him and was protected from wind and rain Every day, so that, he actually felt so for his crile word He continued to eat and sleep or stayed idle in his room Out of boredom, he would speak to Dora in his arded Shaar’s situation much more cynically, but the hillbilly actually see this situation
It could be said like this; the Byzantine Army didn’t beat, kill or put hi in captivity and Shaar started to understand the happy life of a pig
Although, theon the oldas he had a rettable thing was that he didn’t have any liquor to drink
Because of this, Shaar didn’t worry about escaping If he ran away, he must live in the wild and where would he find such a cozy place?
Sometimes, the hillbilly couldn’t help but think:
Ahm, if the Byzantine Empire imprisonment was this comfortable, this uncle could just simply stay in prison for two years and spend so this for a dozen days, finally, 15 days after Shaar was put under house arrest, someone ca his lunch and threw himself on the bed For half a month, his days were spent too easy and Shaar even felt that he had gained weight He patted his belly full of satisfaction, before the door was shoved open and a person walked in froe appearance and a round face His s eyes squinted to a line when he ca so comfortable Did you know that people almost overturned the heavens outside for you?!”
Seeing that someone had come in, Shaar jumped out of the bed with a leap
“Rabbit Gene……No, General Ruhr?”
The person who had come in was Ruhr and it see the interi his arms, he strode in and casually sat on the bedside He then stared Shaar in the eyes, before shaking his head and saying: “It seeuy Did your days pass comfortably inside here? There is food, water and sleep No need to kill on the battlefield From what I see, your face radiates a healthy red and your cheeks got much rounder If this continues, I only fear that you will catch up tohis head as he leaned against the bed: “General Ruhr, what are you doing here? Did the ate h heexpressions, but the happy expression in his eyes couldn’t be hidden away: “Interrogation! Stop cracking jokes! You stupid lucky boy! Your fortune just exploded! Which son of a bitch in the ate you now? Aren’t they afraid of being cursed to death?”
After talking, he patted the bunk and shouted: “Alright! Let’s stop the nonsense Gather up your things and come with me!”
Shaar replied with an “ah”, and just when he subconsciously started to pack up, he suddenly got a change of heart Listening to the vague cheap words of this rabbit general, this hillbilly sat once again on his bed and put on an expression of a rascal, while looking at Ruhr: “Hm! If you want to imprison me then do so If you want to free me, free me! What sort of person do you think this uncle is? If you don’t talk clearer, this uncle with stay here and not leave! I won’t leave! I am determined not to leave!!!”
He was actually unexpectedly thick-skinned and crawled on the bed while using his hands to grab both edges of the bed He buried his head and yelled: “I aivethis uncle leave this place!”