Under the brainwave detection, Charles had already noticed the movement of the three people who were different from ordinary people, and at this time, one of them suddenly had a seizure, and saw that the fat man who was kicked over was about to pounce on Foreman, and he snorted coldly and was about to shoot.

"Hmph. ”

"Humph!"

Who knew that Foreman smiled disdainfully at the same time, his left hand was pulled back, and Charles was tightly protected behind him, and his right hand was sheathed and pulled out the long sword at his waist, and he swept through thousands of troops, not only forcing a circle of onlookers around him to fall out, but also slapped back the oncoming fat man with a sword.

Then he grabbed Charles, flew and stepped on the fat man's chest, and the hilt of the sword slashed at the chin of the young man in green armor from the bottom up.

There was a crisp "click".

Hearing Charles's cheeks, he was sour: It seems that this guy will not be able to eat a serious meal for half a year.

In this instant, the thin-eyed man finished his gesture, and as soon as there was a movement in front of him, he followed in one step, his hands turned into a black shadow, and he came straight to Charles's right hand.

Who knew that Charles followed Foreman forward in the next second, leaving the hanging-eyed thin man alone in place, in the open space that had just been cleared by Foreman.

"Nuggets, Rohr?"

Forman turned his head and stared at the hanging eyed thin man back and forth a few times, and he was not in a hurry to make a move, and slowly inserted the sheathed long sword back into his waist: "You cut yourself, anyway, if you go back, you still have to be pushed out to take the blame, why don't you make it convenient for everyone?"

Foreman looked to be in his thirties, tall and mighty, honest and loyal, with small eyes, a small nose, and if it weren't for a pair of eyebrows that were unusually thick, it would be a standard public face.

"I, I..." The thin-eyed man known as Rohr obviously didn't expect that such an unknown little guard would have such skills, and in front of everyone's eyes, he didn't know for a while whether he should fight or flee...

Or...

Damn it?

Foreman said calmly, patted Charles on the shoulder, protected him behind him, and kept praising him for his calmness, worthy of being the person favored by the lord, but a pair of eight-character eyes leaned forward from time to time, carefully staring at the battle between heaven and man.

The crowd of onlookers was silent at this time, keeping a distance and looking at Rohr curiously, as if they wanted to see if he would choose to cut himself in the end, and how to cut himself.

"I, I'm fighting with you!" Rall struggled for a moment under the indifferent gaze, and finally couldn't bear the pressure, roared hysterically, and threw himself at Foreman with all his might.

"Smack!"

To everyone's surprise, it was not Forman who shot, but Charles with his bare hands:

"Fight for your size!"

Just now, after Rohr quietly approached, Charles could see it clearly, if ordinary people were pinched by him a few times, there was basically no possibility of healing, at this time, looking at this hanging-eyed thin man still being a demon, his left hand aimed at his ear was a slap.

Charles hated him for his yin damage, and his subordinates were no longer merciful, and the seemingly simple slap was actually a solid palm imprinted on his ears, which was from the yin damage move in his chaotic memory:

Groundless.

Originally, in front of everyone's eyes, Rohr was bent on settling accounts with Foreman, and he didn't pay attention to Charles at all, and the moment the slap fell, he didn't even react, only to feel a thunder explode in his ears, and a huge pain like a needle prick came from the depths of his ear canal, making him faint directly.

In his previous life, he was unjustly convicted, frozen for hundreds of years, Charles mutated in hibernation, and in the first few centuries, he was frozen in a basement with a group of vicious criminals, and the memories copied by the brain waves were either murder and arson or murder for money, and there were countless shady moves like groundlessness.

Not to mention that Rohr's karma is all over that crystallized right hand, even if he is a thick body like Hawke, he can't stand the slap of Charles.

How could the crowd of onlookers understand this, they only saw that the lord's newly acquired high-level apprentice slapped Luo Er, a long-famous mercenary, to the point that he didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and he was stunned for a while, and it took a long time for someone to come back to his senses and whistle to discuss:

"The gold digger Luo Er seems to be a fourth-level fighter, why is he so unbeaten?"

"Without fighting? Are you a thief as a gold digger? Luo Er is a veteran mercenary who has been in the occupied area for many years, and if he can survive until now, it is not comparable to ordinary people. ”

"That is, it's not that he's too weak, it's that our young eagle is too strong, can the person who the lord fancies?"

"But isn't the lord a mage, why does this look like a warrior?"

"Think of Arthur, who can tell if he's a warrior or a mage?"

...

Foreman had already put the hilt of the sword in one hand, and Charles's move caught him off guard, as the captain of the city defense army, he was quite well-informed, and he knew the situation of Young Master Griffin, didn't he say that he was just an idiot young master?

What about the power of the chicken?

Just when Foreman was wondering, Charles had already turned around and pulled out another blue-armored accomplice from the crowd, twisting his hands behind his back like tying a chicken, and his movements were extremely skillful, like a veteran of the city guard who had caught a thief all his life.

"Brother Foreman, I was thanks to you just now. ”

Charles gave a gentle push and sent the young man in his hand to Foreman, smiling.

Foreman took out a handcuff-like metal buckle from his waist, buckled the young man's hands with little skill, and then replied with a grin:

"Master Griffin, you're joking, I didn't help. ”

Charles took this salute in his eyes, and carefully recognized the blue crystal on the back of Foreman's hand, not understanding how a decent Chosen One could be willing to succumb to the position of the leader of a small city defense team.

You must know that a qualified martial artist, whether in the mercenary guild or in the army, is an extremely scarce talent, even in an administrative organ similar to a police station like the city guard, to say the least, there should be an official and a half-position.

"Brother Foreman, if I'm not mistaken, you should be a real soldier, how can you stay in... Huh, City Guard?"

Foreman struggled to handcuff the young man at his feet, lowered his head and said lightly: "The city guards have a lot of money and little trouble, which is good." ”

Seeing that he was unwilling to answer directly, Charles was no longer bored with himself, and casually escorted the unconscious Rohr and walked out together.

After this fall, in just a few breaths, the crowd has consciously made way to avoid harming the pond fish.

"Brother Foreman, let's send it here. Leaving the crowd, Charles handed Rohr over to a small group of City Guard soldiers who greeted him, and turned back to say goodbye to Foreman with a smile.

"Well, be careful on your way. Forman nodded, although Charles's strength was only a flash in the eye, but in his opinion, in the peaceful royal city, he was already self-preservation.

Charles turned back and took a few steps, and was about to stop a carriage on the side of the road to go back to the south of the city, when he noticed three familiar figures on the street corner.

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