Chapter Ninety-Six: The Bun That Shows Its Might
"Why should I be afraid?" said Sean with a sneer, as he pressed the urge to vomit.
"First, you are only the heir of the Adolf family now, although you are most likely to become the one in power, you are still not the one in power, and you may not be able to become the one in power; And I'll say it again, he's my servant Baozi, not your head of guard, and as you can see, my servant's IQ is a bit problematic, and you're not going to tell me that your head guard is also a mentally retarded child, are you? ”
"Messing around, you say I'm messing around?"
Svendy couldn't believe his ears, the first time he was reasoning with others, it turned out to be nonsense!
Is there any heavenly reason for this? Is there a royal law?
Swendi's eyes were full of hideousness, "I'll let you see what it means to be a real nonsense! Buns, buns, buns, you know the hell buns!
Swendi's long sword swept, fast and ruthless, showing a good foundation, and his physical fitness was at least knight-level.
Sean had been prepared for this, and when Swendi's arm showed a slight sign, he had already jumped back sensitively.
Even in Sean's previous life, the young and young who were educated in that era when the law, morality, and education were relatively sound, and they would go in with a white knife and a red knife at every turn, not to mention this world where the law is broken, the morality is distorted, and the education is defective.
This kind of rich and powerful person does not take human life as human life at all, and cuts a few people casually, basically without even blinking an eyelid, when the other party is diagnosed with this disease, Sean has always maintained a high degree of vigilance to prevent the other party from rioting, if he is hacked to death and injured by such a person, it is called wronged.
I don't know whether it was intentional or not, the two steamed buns and the pot of mutton soup that Eller had just brought were all swept to the ground.
As for Barton, the head dog who had been squatting at the dinner table and grabbing steamed buns with the Valletas butcher, that was also the master of the treacherous and cunning, and he had won the essence of Sean, and as soon as the air became tense, he slipped down from the dinner table and avoided it from a distance.
It understood a truth a long time ago, the most terrifying creatures in the world are not those fierce birds and beasts, but people who walk on two legs, especially when holding a sharp blade and a strong bow, they can hide as far as they can, it is the wisest choice, and those who pounce on it are stupid dogs.
"Buns, my, buns......" Valesta Butcher stared blankly at the buns rolling all over the world, and a flame was burning in the depths of his eyes.
"Buns, buns, I'll let you buns! I'll let you buns! I'll let you buns! I hate buns!"
Furious, Swendi didn't realize the potential danger, and kicked the meat buns that rolled under his feet, one by one, and the meat filling that he stepped on was splashed everywhere.
Sean secretly screamed badly, and shouted: "Buns, don't mess around!" but still a step late.
"My bun!" Valesta Butcher spat out a complete sentence for the first time since he was rescued, like a thunderbolt bursting, and the whole person burned, entering a state of madness similar to that of a Kentana barbarian, and kicked his legs, like a huge toad, directly over the log table, and appeared in front of Swendy.
"Young master, be careful. "The guard's promotion to chief guard was not a pure fluke, but he still had some ability, and at the moment when the Valesta Butcher rioted, not only did the whole person appear in front of Swindy, but he also snatched his sword back.
Judging from the speed it shows, Bacheng is also a big knight, and it can be seen from here that the deep heritage of the Adolf family, an idle fourth heir, has several big knights around him, so the three heirs on it?
Bang!
The new chief of the guard was like being hit by a battering ram, not only flying out himself, but also knocking Swendy into a rolling gourd, and the two were judged.
It is true that the Valletas Butcher has a problem with his head, but his physical fitness as a great knight has not been affected, and as for his combat effectiveness, it has been affected in one way, but on the other hand, it has become extremely terrifying.
Naturally, it is the tactical aspect that is affected, and the IQ has dropped to the point that it is not as good as a dog, and the combat tactics are naturally impossible to talk about.
But the combat instinct has been raised to a terrifying level, to the level of the great knight, after the accumulation of training, many things have become a kind of physical instinct, if it comes to instinct, human beings are not as good as beasts, Valletas Butcher's IQ has decreased, but the instinct similar to beasts has improved, and in general, the combat effectiveness has risen.
His current fighting style is a bit similar to that of a beast, there are no routines at all, he does whatever he wants, how he gets strong, how he comes, and no one knows what he will use in his next move.
The level of the new chief of the guard was originally inferior to the butcher of Vallettas, under the stormy attack of the opponent, he had no power to fight back, he could only defend passively, and he was knocked back more than a dozen steps in just a few seconds, and the blood in his chest was churning, although they were both big knights, but there was a big gap between the two in terms of strength.
Swendy got up from the ground in disgrace, not only did he not absorb the lesson, but continued to roar like death: "Bastard, you damn bastard, you dare to make a move on the fourth heir of the Adolf family, you are impatient, I don't care if you are Herbert or a damn bun, you are going to die today, you are going to die today...... Ah......h
Rumble!
Even the new chief of the guard, who had nearly three hundred pounds of armor, had a slight hole in his defense, so he was captured by the whole person of Valletas Butcher and smashed it at Swendy as a hidden weapon, it was obvious that this guy was very vindictive, and he did not forget the hatred of the bun being trampled.
Every big knight is a good pitcher, and this is no exception to the Valletas butcher, even if it is a big living person, Swendy, who has just gotten up, is smashed to the ground on the spot.
Sean hurriedly jumped forward and comforted the Valletas butcher who had entered a state of rage: "There are still many steamed buns, I will bring them to you immediately, control, control yourself, take a deep breath, control yourself, take a deep breath, Eller, what are you doing stupidly? Why don't you hurry up and bring a few more steamed buns." ”
Swendi can be offended, but he can't die here, once there is a murder, the security team of Solo City will pursue it to the end, both public and private.
Yu Duke, Swendi was a serious nobleman who died in his own territory, and Duke Borg must give an account to the Adolf family.
If the safety of the guests cannot be guaranteed, who else will come to the Manyu military leader to watch the gladiatorial competition in the future? If there are no foreign lords and nobles, where will the Manyu military leader go to make a lot of extra money?
When dissuading, Sean has always kept a certain distance from the butcher of Vallettas, although he has always shown a state of dependence on himself, but his current IQ is similar to that of a slightly intelligent beast, and his actions are full of unpredictability, especially when this kind of rampaging situation is also the first time he has encountered it, so he naturally takes his own safety first.
Valletas Butcher behaves like a beast in many ways, but he is not a beast after all, even if he is in a violent situation, he has a trace of his own rationality, at least in the face of Sean, the life-saving benefactor, he can barely control himself, just like an ADHD patient, constantly scratching his scalp, walking back and forth anxiously, and muttering thickly: "Bun, mine, break, bun, mine, bad guy, bad guy, should be killed." ”
"It's okay! It's okay! The buns are just dirty, and you can eat them when you peel the skin, and there will be more buns later." Sean had the kindest smile on his face, comforted him in the gentlest tone, and glanced at Eller, who was still moving, "Why are you still standing here stupidly?"
Eller cried and said, "I made these buns today, and I brought them before." ”
Sean almost scolded angrily, "I usually see that you are quite shrewd, why do you make a fool at a critical moment? You can't take steamed buns without steamed buns? Even if you don't have steamed buns, you can take pots of noodles, as long as you eat them, put more meat." ”
The current state of the Butcher of Valesta resembles that of a beast guarding food, and the bun is likely to refer to food in his eyes, and with other food, if there is no way to calm his anger, as long as it can be quiet.
"Buns!my!bad guys!!" The Valesta Butcher spun in circles, glaring at Swindy.
This little expert in death finally realized that this young man in front of him really wanted to kill him, and he was suddenly stunned, and at the same time secretly feared that if Sean hadn't blocked them in time just now, he was only afraid that he would be torn to pieces by the humanoid beast.
Patients with advanced secondary and secondary disease like to die is not afraid of death, but purely passionate impulse, and in fact they are also afraid of death.
The same is true for Swendy, his good years have just begun, how can he be willing to waste it here?
"Why don't you go until my servant tears you to pieces?" said Sean angrily, "Now you can prove that he is not the sir you are looking for, right?"
"We'll see, it's not over. "Swendy's typical loser does not lose, even if Sean just saved his life, it does not mean that he will have the slightest affection and gratitude for him, with the support of the new chief of the guard, he walked out in embarrassment at the same time, and did not forget to say cruel words.
"The next time you provoke him, I won't be able to stop him. ”
For Swendi's cruel words, Sean didn't pay attention to it at all, as far as his IQ can use those means, if he really provokes him, at most he will leave the medical center and the restaurant, and return to Andes Mountain, no matter how strong the other party is, can he still chase him into the Andes Mountains and bite him?
This is something that Duke Borg has not been able to do.
The Butcher of Valester still saved face for Sean, although he kept staring at Swendy with extremely fierce eyes, he did not go past Sean and did it directly.
After Swendy, the source of hatred, left, the temper of the Valester butcher obviously changed a lot, and when Eller came over with a large basin of noodles, the murderous Valester butcher disappeared, and turned back into the big warm bun, holding the rice bowl, eating happily, "Noodles, I like it, it's delicious, and I want it." ”