Volume 1 Chapter 79 The Lord's Invitation

"Sir, the Lord of Nistad, Sam Linton, invited us to his castle, saying that he wanted to thank us in person."

After the 'Foursome with Dirty Ideas' entered the room, they turned their backs to Lynch and did not dare to look at Lynch manipulating the puppet on the bed, for fear of seeing something they should not see.

"Lord? The bearded guy who likes to cry and have a runny nose?" Lynch muttered.

That was all he remembered about Sam.

"Yes...yes sir!"

Paul responded.

He glanced around at his companions' faces and saw that they were all blushing like him, so he felt relieved.

Mr. Nicholas is really not shy. He doesn't even treat us as outsiders when doing things like this in the room.

"Tell him no. I still have research to do."

Lynch also turned his back to the group of four and shook his head.

He doesn't like diplomacy or banquets, and has no interest in them.

"Ah? We still need to do research?" Uncle Morton widened his eyes, feeling a little unbelievable.

But he soon realized that he had spoken out of turn.

He quickly said, "Yes, sir, we will reject them now."

"Well, it's ridiculous that the heir of the Linton family actually wants gold coins and territories, Mr. Lingluo. He is so superficial!" Penny murmured.

The four of them nodded and were about to close the door.

Lynch's ears were extremely sensitive. Although Penny spoke very quietly, Lynch heard her.

His body shook, and Lynch almost uttered a moan.

I originally thought we were just going to have a meal, but who knew there would be gifts to receive?

Gold and territory!

They are all missing!

"etc!"

Lynch quickly got out of bed, took the puppet, which was still slowly generating consciousness, back into the system space, and called his subordinates.

However, Lin Qi was a little confused: "What are you doing with your backs to me?"

The 'unbearable foursome' stared at each other awkwardly.

Borg quickly came to the rescue: "Ahaha! We feel that the master is overworked and we can't bear to see him look tired."

"I'm very relieved." Lynch nodded with a smile on his face.

These guys seem to be very caring.

What a lovely subordinate!

"Where is Sam Linton now?" Lynch asked.

"The lord is waiting downstairs in the hotel. Sir, are you going to agree to go to the City Lord's Mansion?" Borg asked doubtfully.

You just said you didn't want to go, could it be that you have some shocking plan again?

"Well, I think it's necessary for me to get to know the Lord of Nistad right now." Lynch nodded casually, glanced at the pajamas he was wearing, and said, "You go and ask him to wait, I'll get dressed and come down."

Upon hearing this, the foursome still turned their backs to Lynch, carefully closed the door, and walked down.

"Sir, you must have some special purpose, maybe a shocking plan!" Paul said solemnly.

"The poor heir of the Linton family is going to be used as a pawn by the master again." Penny sneered.

"I think this is Sir's follow-up plan after he stopped the beast tide and made us 'Smiling Man' famous! Starting with the Linton family, I suspect Sir wants to control the entire Kingdom of Klei through the powerful Linton family!" Borg's eyes were full of excitement.

"Ah? Aren't you doing this for gold coins and territory?" Uncle Morton scratched his head.

"vulgar!"

Uncle Morton's words were met with gnashing resistance from his companions.

......

Lynch, who was dressed neatly, looked at the sky and couldn't help but sigh.

A few days ago, I was still living in seclusion in the center of Osdena Forest.

Finally out of the human world.

This world is beautiful, the only pity is that...

No pork trotter rice!

"Why!"

Lynch, looking somewhat melancholy, walked downstairs wearing a smiley mask.

From a distance, he saw his subordinates standing in a neat line at the door.

“Ahhh!”

The sound of dragons roaring could be heard from the sky outside the hotel from time to time.

Opposite the subordinates was the Lord of Osdena. However, there were many people following him at this time. These were all the strong men who had been on the frontline tower.

They and Lynch's subordinates looked at each other across a long table. The atmosphere was a little silent. No one sat down and seemed a little restrained.

"Mr. No. 1, thank you for leading the Smiling People to save our entire Nistad Territory. As a lord, I am ashamed to express my gratitude to you so late." Sam bowed from a distance to Lynch who was walking on the stairs.

"Thank you, Mr. One, and thank you to all the smiling people!"

With Sam taking the lead, everyone bowed respectfully to Lynch to express their gratitude.

"Oh, nothing."

Lynch nodded and didn't care.

The mask blocked Lynch's expression.

In fact, Lynch was looking at Sam with wide eyes and some anticipation.

My heart was screaming, 'Stop talking, bring me the money and hand over the territory!'

Seeing Lynch's nonchalant look, Sam and the strong men felt a little embarrassed and felt more and more guilty.

The Smiling Faces had clearly done their best for Nystad County, yet they made light of it.

He is a selfless example of "doing good deeds without leaving a name".

And when we invited them, we even gave them various benefits and promises, but those smiling people showed no interest at all.

How noble are the virtues of smiling people who risk their lives to save insignificant strangers just out of kindness?

All the strong ones were sighing.

And now, after finally meeting Mr. No. 1, he was still so indifferent to the thanks from himself and others.

What is an expert?

This is what a master is!

Just when they didn't know how to express their gratitude to such a selfless and kind person, Lynch spoke again, and they couldn't help but be moved to tears.

"If everything is alright, you can go. I just need to know that you are grateful, do you understand?" Lynch said with a raised eyebrow.

The implication is obvious, just leave the money and the title deed and leave!

But the next moment, he was stunned.

Sam immediately knelt on the ground, which made Lynch a little suspicious. Was he kneeling down because he didn't want to pay? After all, he was a lord, right?

"Please come to my castle, sir. If I can't treat you well and express my gratitude, I will feel uneasy for the rest of my life! Please!" Sam was a little excited.

He was ready to thank Lynch.

If Lin Qi didn't go, the feelings of many people would not be conveyed.

"This..."

Lynch's face under the mask was gritting his teeth.

I was thinking of continuing my magic research after receiving the gift, but who knew he would be so stingy!

He knows that there were some people in his previous life who were supposed to give you rewards, but they set up layers of obstacles for you to make it difficult for you to get them.

How familiar this scene is!

I always feel that this guy wants to withhold the promised gold coins and territories.

But for the sake of money and land, it doesn't matter if it's a little troublesome.

It's better than something stolen.

Lynch remembered that when he was robbing, troubles came in waves.

As a human being, it is better to live a peaceful and contented life.

"Okay, can't I go?"