Take the Empire To the Other World

"Uh, young master, apart from being executed, is there anything worse than the current situation?"

Wang Le wiped away the tears that did not exist, and looked at Wang Ziming with a confused expression.

"I'm talking about serious, not miserable!

serious! Seriously, do you understand? ! "

Wang Ziming, who didn't want to disturb the jailer, reprimanded Wang Le in a strong voice.

Wang Le looked at the young master whose face was getting worse and worse, and nodded like a chicken pecking at rice: "Mmmmm, I understand, I understand what the young master said, the young master must be calm, as long as we live, we still have hope. …”

Seeing that Wang Le was about to turn on the 'consolation' mode again, Wang Ziming quickly interrupted: "Have I been beaten by that Yuwen family lady before?"

"No, no, you were beaten into a pig by Hong Kaiyu... Eh, I mean, young master, you are not the opponent of those professional warriors after all, and it is inevitable to suffer some losses."

Wang Leqiang smiled happily.

"Well, you're right, my body, including my head, was severely traumatized, so that I lost a lot of memory, do you understand what I mean?"

"Master, have you become an idiot?"

Wang Le asked worriedly.

"You're an idiot. I'm talking about memory loss. Can't you understand the vernacular?!"

Taking a deep breath, taking a deep breath, Wang Ziming calmed down again...

Wang Le seemed to be accustomed to this state of Wang Ziming, so he smirked, "I know this, the young master looks very normal!"

What Wang Ziming didn't know was that for a family slave like Wang Le, even if Wang Ziming really became an idiot, he would still serve him with all his heart!

Once Wang Ziming has three long and two short points, Wang Le will wait to be buried with him. Neither the federal law nor the old man of the Wang family will let him go, a domestic slave who is inferior to a freedman!

Of course, Wang Le wouldn't say such words, but now Wang Le feels that Wang Ziming, who has lost his memory, is closer.

Wang Le's cowardly character is inseparable from Wang Ziming's 'severe' discipline...

It is said that the good-sounding Wang Le is a personal servant, but in fact it is a punching bag that Wang Ziming used very easily, because only beating Wang Le will not bring any trouble to the original Wang Leming...

This is also the common situation in the aristocratic family of the Zilong Federation. They may be able to rely on the honor of the nobles to make a fortune, but in front of their masters, they are actually a dog who can't have any complaints...

To improve their status, a slave can only rely on the master's appreciation or efforts to become a useful professional to the family!

Even if you only become a Tier 1 professional, you can get rid of the status of being beaten and scolded, and you can even join the family's guard team and get a salary.

However, there are no resources, and it is too difficult for a slave who even his own life belongs to his master to become a professional.

I have to say that Wang Ziming is very satisfied with Wang Le's obedient attitude. No one in his previous life has been so obedient to him!

"Okay, now I need to know some information, please tell me carefully, first of all, where are we now?"

"In the guard prison."

Wang Le replied with a natural look.

Wang Ziming took a deep breath and said again, "Don't answer the nonsense I already know!"

"Uh, young master, your amnesia is very serious. Damn Yuwen Qinghan actually treats young master like this, waiting to go out...

Let's quickly find a boat to escape from the city of Lys, and never see anyone from the Yuwen family! "

What a gutsy declaration!

Wang Ziming looked at Wang Le with a cowardly face, and he completely understood why Yuwen Qinghan would let him go...

Punishing such a person might also bring shame to the noble blood!

Under Wang Ziming's increasingly 'pressure' eyes, Wang Le finally began to tell some useful news.

"Master, we are now in Lis City, the colonial city in the mainland of Europe. Lis City is the first colonial city stronghold established by the Purple Dragon Federation in the mainland of Europe. The scale is far larger than the second colonial city of Porto. .

There are only two colonial city strongholds in the mainland of Europe, both of which are port cities. "

Wang Le snapped his fingers and replied.

"How many armed forces are there in Reese?"

As soon as Wang Ziming's words came out, he almost scared Wang Le into peeing. This kind of question is too ambiguous!

Who has nothing to spare to ask about the armed forces of a city?

Wang Le was very doubtful whether his young master had been stimulated too much before and developed paranoia...

No matter how you look at this kind of issue, it is only the revolutionary party that cares about it!

However, although there is only one baron in the royal family, it is also an aristocratic class, and naturally stands on the opposite side of the revolutionary party. How many brainless people will help outsiders to overthrow their own privileged rule?

Therefore, Wang Le didn't think Wang Ziming towards the revolutionary party at all, he just thought that Wang Ziming had a 'problem' in his brain...

If Wang Ziming knew what Wang Le was thinking now, he would rather be a revolutionary party!

"Huh? Is there anything wrong with my words?"

Wang Ziming looked at Wang Le, who was hesitant to speak, and wondered. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

"Master, I have already asked the guards before. Yuwen Qinghan, who we offended, his father is the mayor of Lis City, and the Yuwen family is the local emperor of Lis City. It is not something our royal family can provoke, young master, you just..."

"What a mess, I just asked about the armament situation in the city of Lys, and I didn't say that I want to rebel against the Yuwen family!"

Wang Ziming said in disbelief.

Wang Le carefully observed Wang Ziming and found that his young master was not insane, so he reluctantly told all the information he knew.

Wang Le never thought of hiding anything from his master. After all, both parties are one.

Without Wang Le, Wang Ziming is still the young master of the Wang family, without Wang Leming, Wang Le can only pray that his death will not be too painful...

"Lis City, as one of the two major colonial cities of the Purple Dragon Federation in the mainland of Europe, has a lot of garrisoned troops, but these are all military secrets. As an ordinary servant, I can't inquire about the specific situation.

All I know is that the city of Lis has a larger number of garrison troops on top of the garrison, which is under the control of the garrison commander of the city of Lis. The garrison commander is Yuwen Qinghan and her second brother...

In addition, in order to ensure the in-depth expansion to the Iliba Peninsula of the Obalo Continent, Lis City has also deployed a Class A division all year round, the designation is the Obalo 1st Infantry Division.

That's all I know..."

"Very good, I'll ask you some questions next. Tell me everything you know."

Soon, the one-hour questioning was over. Wang Ziming, who had a preliminary understanding of the world he had passed through, told Wang Le that after resting, he lay on the soft grass bed, closed his eyes, and called out the auxiliary interface!