3. Chapter 3
In the way stood in the way was a handsome young man, very young, and it was hard to tell whether he was twenty years old or not. But he gives people a sense of oppression that does not match his age, I don't know if it's because of his unusually sharp eyebrows and eyes, or because of his too tall figure.
Kevin's heart said that it was good to brake quickly, and he had to raise his gaze a little bit at this distance, and he should look up directly after taking two steps forward.
He swept his gaze up and down, and in a very short time he surveyed the young man back and forthβfrom the neat short brown-black hair, to the full muscles of his arms and chest, to the long legs tucked into his riding boots...... sighed twice in my heart, and sighed with emotion:
Who are you?
It's not that he can't really guess who this person is, it's that he really can't connect him with the bear kid back then.
Time flies so fuckingly, this kid eats feed and grows so tall!
He was stunned for a long time, so long that Osvid changed from not smiling to not smiling, squinting and saying: "Your Excellency Fassbinder doesn't remember me anymore." β
"Remember, we spent the whole holiday together, of course. I'm just wondering if I've been asleep for a few years or centuries, and how come you're so old in a blink of an eye......" Kevin casually measured up and down his waist and gestured, "You used to come to me, not as tall as a cane, and two ribbon fish can make up one of you." β
Osvid: "......"
This bastard's skill has not diminished back then, and a good sentence coming out of his mouth seems to be a special thing, no matter how long or short it is, it can always make people find the point of jumping.
After Kevin finished speaking, he realized that the bear child had now become the top boss, and immediately coughed, twisted his face and silently stopped his mouth.
Osveld smiled suddenly, and said slowly, "The vacation I spent with Your Excellency was so pleasant that I still dream of it occasionally. It is a great pleasure to see you again...... Anyway, welcome back. β
Kevin listened to him silently, and translated this passage simultaneously in his heart: Lao Tzu remembers the days when he was beaten by you all his life, and after many years, you finally fell into my hands, God has eyes.
Osvid stared at the subtle change in expression on his face for a moment, and then said, "What's wrong with Your Excellency's face?" β
Kevin laughed dryly: "It's okay, toothache, that meat roast was too hard last night." β
When Osvid heard this, he let out an "oh", looked up and scanned the surroundings, and said to Mio, who was listening to the gossip silently not far away: "It's almost delayed, let's get on our horses." If you don't mind, come to my carriage, I can't wait to catch up with you. β
Kevin refused without even thinking about it: "No, then what's embarrassing, I'll just ride a vulture." β
Mio shouted at him with an embarrassed face, "There are no extra vultures." β
Kevin turned his head and squinted at him: "Then you can be wronged and divide half of my position." β
Miao patted the vulture's muscular neck and said, "No problem, come up, buy another one when you turn around and pass by the wandering land, can you see it?" β
Kevin lifted his foot and was about to walk that way.
When Osvid heard this, he also turned his head to look at Mio, and said word by word: "Okay." β
Mio looked at him innocently for a long time, and suddenly realized a certain meaning, slapped his thigh and shouted, "Oops", "It's not good, leg cramps!" I can't move, oops-hey, why don't you get in the carriage Kevin, I can't move you around-"
As he spoke, he came to play, his calves trembled, and the whole person lay on the back of the vulture, occupying all the positions he could occupy, and screaming.
Kevin: "......"
He was amazed by the skill with which Mio said that death was going to die, and he gave Mio two middle fingers of encouragement, then shook his head and followed Osvid, reluctant to keep smiling.
The carriage was parked just outside the forest, drawn by three pure black vultures, which were much stronger than ordinary horses, and the mane at the back of their necks was thick and curly, covering the huge eagle wings on their backs.
Only then did Kevin discover that not only the elite squad of the Bronze Army had come together, but also more than fifty heavily armored cavalry, lined up on both sides of the carriage, with a deep momentum.
Kevin: "...... is this here to find someone or to rob someone?"
He glanced at the cavalry strangely, and was shoved into the carriage by Osvid's back.
"Why is this kind of battle?" Kevin subconsciously looked back and asked.
"A man who has been dead for seven years suddenly sends a distress signal between the Wandering Lands and the tribe of the Behemoths, and you will believe it?" Osvid slammed his backhand on the carriage door and said unceremoniously, "This is already the result of my change of mind." β
Kevin let out an "oh": "What was your idea before you didn't change it?" β
Osvid held the roof of the carriage with one hand, glanced at him from top to bottom, and said: "Let the Ugin Iron Cavalry come and sweep it over, no matter who is making trouble, catch it and ask the mastermind first, and if you don't cooperate, you will be killed on the spot." β
"......" Kevin said, "Isn't there a Divine Academy?" At least I can get an idea. β
"The Priesthood?" Osvid sneered, "Half a month ago, Carpenter spent all night at the observatory, and I don't know what the hell I saw, and suddenly he went crazy, his hair was scattered, he went on a rampage, so he hung down and fell off the ropeway and fell to his death, and now he is huddled in the Pantheon all day, and he can't say anything when he sees anyone biting whom." Without him, the rest of the group of waste snacks in the Divine Court can't be seen at all, and yesterday's Xinsha was still scared. Expect them to extrapolate the specifics? Dreaming is relatively fast. β
Kevin sighed twice, not knowing whether he felt pity or something.
After a while, he reacted again, puzzled, "Since you don't know anything, why did you change your mind?" β
Osveld stared at the square table in the carriage without speaking, as if he had taken great interest in the silver glass on the table.
Kevin narrowed his eyes.
This is the same as when he was a child, and every time Osvid shows this expression, it shows that he is a little weak-hearted......
As soon as Kevin remembered the bear he was a child with, he unceremoniously stabbed Oswald with the hilt of his short knife, urging with a straight face: "What about you?" β
"......" Osvid didn't react for a while, and was stabbed subconsciously and said: "After receiving the report from the Priest's Court, I will take someone to your cemetery." β
Kevin: "......"
Osvid: "......"
After the two were silent for a few seconds, Kevin sneered with a dark face: "I haven't seen you for more than ten years, you are amazing!" You've learned how to dig graves and lift coffins, right?! β
Without hesitation, Osvid replied, "Otherwise! Recklessly rushing out without confirming it? Why are you so interesting? β
"I've always been so interestingβ" Kevin raised his foot to give him a look.
The people who are mixed up in the army, how gentle they expect him to be is a dream. Except for Kevin's face that can deceive people, there is no second place on his body from the inside out that can be related to "Sven Gentleness".
As a result, as soon as his foot was raised, Kevin suddenly came back to his senses from the inertia pattern: "......" is about to finish, and the sole of his shoe is facing the emperor, how can he put it down as if nothing happened......
"......" Osvid finally remembered his current identity, he stared at the soles of his shoes stopped in front of him for a while, and mocked: "After so many years of dizziness, it is not easy for His Excellency Fassbinder to kick so high with his legs." β
Just as Kevin and Oswid looked at each other, the carriage door was tapped three times.
Kevin put down his leg without saying a word, turned his head and opened the door: "Who-"
Before he finished speaking, he saw the little lion climb into the carriage and say, "That curly fur will not let me go, nor will I climb the vulture, so he will drive me into the carriage." β
"Curly? Which curly? Kevin looked out, and saw Mio in front of him turn his head and wave at him.
Fortunately, you still have a little conscience.
Kevin muttered to himself, and without saying a word, dragged the boy into the car.
Osvid sighed, frowned and said impatiently: "Why, you don't bother the little cub now, and you actually take the initiative to bring one when you go out?" β
The boy blinked, didn't ask for a seat, leaned against the corner, sat down cross-legged, and said, "No, I was beaten by him several times yesterday." β
Kevin: "...... "What kind of fool are you suing a stranger?"
The boy turned his head and sneezed outside the door, rubbed his itchy nose, and said angrily: "But he boasted to me yesterday that I am not the worst, he used to bring a child about the same age as me, and he was worse than me, and I don't know which unlucky person it was." β
Hapless Oswid: "......"
Kevin grabbed the boss with a vinegarberry from the fruit bowl on the table, unceremoniously stuffed it into the boy's mouth, and blocked him tightly.
The boy was so sour that he burst into tears, and he really didn't care about making trouble.
Osveld said slowly: "Show off......"
Kevin looked stern: "No." β
Osvid gave a short laugh, brushed his shoulders around him, sat down steadily, supported his knees with one hand, and picked up a map spread flat on the table with the other to continue looking, ignoring Kevin. This man sat in a very stiff posture, and his knees were spread domineeringly, as if he would be wronged by those long legs if he closed them a little.
In short, he occupied a whole horizontal seat by himself, the only place in the carriage where he could sit.
Kevin swept his posture back and forth twice, and simply leaned against the car door and said, "May I ask your honorable majesty, where are you going to let me sit if you have to stuff me into the carriage?" β
Osvid lifted his eyelids, took a sip of half a glass of fruit wine on the table, and was about to speak, when the wheels of the carriage rattled twice, and the car suddenly moved.
The vultures pulling the cart were too strong to fly, but the huge wings were the best aid when moving forward. As soon as the wings were lifted, the wind hunted, and the carriage suddenly galloped.
Kevin, who was leaning against the car door, was caught off guard by inertia, and knocked over the square table impartially, slamming it on Osvid, and touching the silver cup in his hand without dying.
Kevin hurriedly stood up with his body propped up, adjusting to his balance in the gallop.
He finally stood firm, and found that there was not a drop of the fruit wine that had been overturned, and it was all poured between Osvid's crotch, probably in retaliation for his split-leg occupation of two seats.
Osvid's face instantly turned black as the bottom of a pot: "......"
He glanced down and said lukewarmly, "Did you run away from home?" Why don't you just have a longer range and fly straight out of the carriage? β
Kevin subconsciously wanted to say, "Your skin is itchy again, isn't it?" Fortunately, he was pulled back by reason before the exit.
He didn't expect Osvid to show him a seat, so he just leaned against the wall of the carriage and sat down on the spot. While closing his eyes and pretending to be dead, he thought with some worry: I can't help but want to beat the emperor, how can this be good.
The wheels spun so fast that Kevin jolted for a while, and actually fell asleep.
By the time he woke up again, it was dark and dimly lit. At some point, he was covered with a blanket, the same thick blanket used in winter, and it wrapped him tightly from neck to foot, so that he sweated and almost went crazy.
Kevin: "...................................."
Such a lack of morality, there is no second person who can do it without Ausveld!
Kevin rolled his eyes and lifted the blanket to smoke him, but saw that the young emperor who was sitting in the car was gone, and not only that, but even the boy nestled in the corner did not know where to go.
He frowned, tensed his nerves, and listened with bated breath for a while, only to find that there was silence outside the car.
No, to be exact...... It's silenceβthe silence where even the sound of the wind disappears, giving goosebumps.