Chapter 77 Breakthrough Thought Guidance
Doug's injury was not suitable for movement. The Pumixiu people returned with most of the supplies and prisoners, leaving some people to take care of Doug.
Lawrence and Andrew naturally wanted to stay.
Fortunately, the Dumu people relied on hard work to obtain a lot of trophies from nearby, and now they all belong to the Pumi Xiu people.
There was an oven not far from Doug's bed. While the others were busy, Andrew killed a sheep to cook.
This Dumu family is wealthier than Andrew's family. Not only does it have a twenty-meter-long thatched house, but it also has cattle, sheep, pigs, and a lot of bacon.
There are trophies such as deer heads and boar tusks on the wall, and there are plates and wine bottles, as well as knives, axes and shields beside the bed.
Although it is much messier than Andrew's house, the actual value is higher.
Andrew cut off the fresh lamb leg and peeled off the skin, rinsed it in a bucket to remove the blood, then put it directly into the pot and pushed it into the oven.
An oven is an oven, which can be used to bake bread or stew mutton in an iron pot filled with water and meat.
After working briefly for a while, Andrew soon sat next to the fire.
There was some silence after sitting down. Andrew opened the wine bag on his waist and looked at Lawrence.
"Want to drink?"
If it were anyone else, Andrew would just throw it away, but he spent a long time with Lawrence and found that the kid didn't seem to like drinking.
Lawrence waved his hand as expected, "No, I need to stay awake and calm. If Doug falls asleep and can't wake up at night, I..."
Andrew comforted: "It doesn't matter, no one will blame you, we have seen this kind of thing too many times."
Andrew took a sip of his own wine. Lawrence's special concern made Andrew unable to accept everything as calmly as before.
"You'd better stop being so careful, and be more open-minded, otherwise it will be very bad for you and bring trouble to you and me." Andrew warned Lawrence.
Lawrence sighed, quickly squeezed out a smile and said: "I know, I have provided a lot of help, no matter whether Doug survives or not, my share of the reward cannot be less."
Andrew smiled, "Yes, that's it."
Despite being friends with Doug, Andrew supported Lawrence in this matter.
"Lawrence, your performance disappoints me. When I heard you ask me what I thought of that idiot Avari, do you know how disappointed I was?"
After Andrew drank, he became more talkative, began to blame Lawrence, and expressed the dissatisfaction he had been holding in his heart.
Lawrence felt very bad, surprised and nervous, "Where did I go wrong? You beat Baron Avari. He is now a noble of Pumexiu Town, and he will definitely take revenge in the future."
Andrew narrowed his eyes and looked at Lawrence, "If Avari wants revenge and wants to cause trouble for Salil, what will you do?"
Lawrence said quickly: "I will prevent this from happening. If he really comes, I will protect Sariel."
Andrew asked, "How do you prevent this from happening?"
Lawrence replied: "Just like now, rely on the strength of Doug, the Pumixiu people and Andrew, and let him know that we are not easy to mess with!"
Andrew shook his head, not satisfied with this answer.
Lawrence sensed Andrew's dissatisfaction and asked: "Andrew, what will you do?"
Andrew showed a mocking expression of disdain, "I will kill him. When he appears near me, he will die!"
Lawrence understood Andrew instantly.
I was worried that Avari would take revenge, and Avari was also worried about Andrew's revenge. But I was wrong to think that Andrew would be worried about Avari and the Earl's revenge. Andrew is not me, and he thinks differently from others!
Whoever is afraid of revenge and dares not take action is the grandson! !
The true perpetrator, the true savage, never fears revenge from the invaded.
Lawrence asked calmly: "If we kill Avary, what will the earl do?"
"He can't do anything." Andrew said slowly: "If he dares to do it, we will kill him."
Lawrence nodded, "I understand."
In the eyes of the berserker, there is no concept of royal power, nor is there any concept of dignity other than strength.
Nobles and kings can suppress ordinary nobles and many barbarians.
But this area is indispensable for people like Andrew who are not afraid of death.
Generally speaking, the less afraid of death a person is, the more they dare to challenge the authority of the ruler.
In this ancient era, assassinations of chiefs and rulers never ceased.
Whoever is stronger is the law!
Due to backward productivity in this era, ethnic leaders and nobles generally did not live alone, and there were no protective buildings such as castles.
For a fierce man like Andrew, killing whomever he wants is a matter of thought and action.
The only thing that can restrict it is probably the family, but Andrew's daughter is not within the earl's jurisdiction, and now when the earl has arranged his men to the town of Pumexiu, there is already a reason for Andrew to take action.
There was no strict national concept at this time, and the human relations in the barbarian areas were relatively rough. There were basically no relatives, friends, or children to help with revenge.
Baron Avari's threat seemed to Lawrence a troublesome matter.
But in the eyes of people like Doug and Andrew, just by looking at each other over a drink, a thought led to a tacit solution.
Killing is much easier for these people than hunting.
This is a group of bandits who have no sense of law or morality. Although they have partners and family members who they consider to be the same kind, they will never be polite when it comes to treating their enemies.
Only civilized people will be so worried that they can't sleep because of intrigues. Barbarians are all about killing and will not be frightened by the so-called "Baron".
Andrew and Lawrence chatted for a while, and finally said: "After a while, I will go to the beach to find my friends, and maybe I won't come back for a long, long time."
This was an idea that he didn't have at the beginning. At first, Andrew only planned to go out and buy a slave for his daughter and then come back.
But the bloodline and wildness that had been silent for many years made Andrew more and more accustomed to and missed this kind of fighting atmosphere.
Continuing to plow the fields, cook, and raise sheep in the mountains was a constant depressive torture for Andrew.
"Salil is old enough. She will have her own life and can face everything. And I believe you will take good care of Salil."
Andrew smiled at Lawrence and said, "Take care of Sariel for me."
Lawrence was silent for a few seconds, and then showed a relieved smile, "I know, she is very strong, I can't beat her."
Andrew laughed out loud, "Of course, she has inherited my blood, and she will definitely become a brave warrior in the future!"
Soon the meal was ready, and Lawrence ate with Andrew and Doug's son Kate.
Doug was still breathing and eating a little the next day, which reassured Lawrence.
Two days later, after Doug regained consciousness, Lawrence went home with Andrew.
Lawrence showed bravery this time. In addition to a female Dome sheep, he also received a three-hand-long black pot, an oak bow and arrow, and a basket of grain.
The value of this bow and arrow was much higher than that of the Dom sheep, and neither pig could be exchanged for it, but Andrew took the initiative to fight for it and gave it to Lawrence.
"Lawrence, I hope you understand its value."