Chapter 5: The Troubles of Young White
"Mr. Brave, I'm White. Pen Γ fun Γ Pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ infoI'm really sorry just now, I thought you were one of those bad brave people. White looked at Yang Ping apologetically, if such a brave man is still a bad person, there is probably no good person in this world.
As soon as he dragged his grandfather home, White chased after him again, for fear that Yang Ping would retaliate against them. During this time, a large number of brave people poured into the Rand Grassland, which also had a great impact on the town of Yalan.
It's just that White didn't expect that as soon as he caught up, he saw the battle between Yang Ping and a few gangsters led by Tiger. Originally, he thought that he was going to send a white coffin to the church for Yang Ping, but he didn't expect Yang Ping to summon a leopard at random and easily solve the LV.8 brave Tiger Tiger. Looking at the tyrannical Teger, White was in a good mood.
"Well, I'm not a brave man, I'm a traveling priest." Yang Ping scratched his head, did he look so much like a brave man? I'm still wearing a priest's robe, but I'm a little shabby, but I can definitely recognize it.
"What, you're not a brave man? You're definitely kidding, how can you defeat a LV.8 brave without being a brave? "White has an expression that you are lying to me, Yang Ping has a brave white coffin floating behind him, how can he not be a brave man. You must know that the white coffin of the brave will only float behind his companions, and the others can only carry it by hand.
"This cat is the one who just defeated Tiger." As he spoke, Yang Ping handed the meow to White. At this time, Meow was also very cooperative and said: "Hello Meow, I'm a brave meow~"
"Cat, cat talked!"
White sat on the ground with his ass and looked at it incredulously! A talking cat is still a brave man, this is too weird!
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"Father Yang Ping, this is my home. The inns in the town are already full, so stay here tonight and go to Father Paul tomorrow. It's been a lot of trouble at night in Aran Town lately. White said as he opened the door with the key.
According to Yang Ping's observations, White's home is also considered a good thing in the town, and the three-story stone house is not something that ordinary civilians can have.
"Did White live here alone, and what about your parents?"
When the two of them walked into the house, the magic lights on the walls automatically lit up. Unlike the style of the house, the decoration in the house is much simpler, but it can still be seen that the owner of the house is very serious.
"My mother died in childbirth when she gave birth to me, and my father was a mercenary, and he didn't come back after following the brave man on an adventure five years ago, and he probably died in battle." A sense of loneliness appeared on White's body at some point: "Now it's just me and my grandfather living here." β
"Ankehu" Yang Ping's hand picked up the cross on his chest, "The gods will bless them." β
White looks seventeen or eighteen years old now, and twelve or thirteen five years ago. Having lost his parents at such a young age, it's no wonder he's so mature now. In contrast, I lack the care of my family the most.
Just as Yang Ping was praying for White's parents, White suddenly shouted, "I have decided that I will participate in the Brave Awakening Ceremony in the town this year, and I must become a powerful Brave!" β
"White, who's coming to our house?" The old man slowly moved down the stairs with a cane.
Seeing that Grandpa was about to go down the stairs, White immediately ran over and helped him, "Grandpa, it's a priest, you've seen it before." β
"What, a butcher? Come to our house today to kill pigs? But we don't have pigs at home, so White sent the man out. The old man looked at White, this grandson is good everywhere, but he often brings people he doesn't know to his home, what is the matter.
Listening to the old man's words, three black lines appeared on Yang Ping's head at some point, the corners of his eyes were still twitching from time to time, and even the meow in his arms almost couldn't help laughing. How bad the old man's hearing must have been, to make the priest a butcher.
His grandfather's hearing is so bad, it would be terrible if it could be inherited, White began to get nervous, "That, grandpa is a priest, not a butcher." β
"I know it's the butcher and not the priest, so I'll go to sleep. When you're older, you have to get enough sleep. As he spoke, the old man walked upstairs on crutches, and although his body trembled a little, his steps were quite steady.
Seeing that his grandfather had already gone upstairs, White immediately turned to Yang Ping, "Father Yang Ping is very sorry, my grandfather's ears are really not good." β
"It's normal to be old," Yang Ping shook his head, he didn't care about it, "By the way, you said you want to be a brave man?" β
"yes, if you become a brave man, you can drive those bastards out of Aran Town! Just get them all out, and the town of Aram will be back to its original state. White had already clenched his fists, and looking at his gritted teeth, Yang Ping suddenly became a little interested in those people.
"White, who are those people you are talking about?"
"It's the bully Tiger that Meow solved before."
As he spoke, White glanced at the meow who had fallen asleep in Yang Ping's arms, he couldn't believe that this cat would be a more terrifying brave man than Tiger, and Tiger had no power to fight back in his hands at all.
"Aran used to be a quiet town, and I was still working in a grocery store. However, since that prophecy appeared, a large number of brave and mercenaries began to flock to the Rand Meadows. As the largest town on the outskirts of the Rand Meadows, Aran became a natural supply point. White sighed at this, not at all like an eighteen-year-old.
"Originally, Aran Town would definitely become prosperous because it became a supply point, but the arrival of Tiger's group of ** brave men completely broke the peace of Aran Town. With their status as Heroes, they constantly harass the shops and townspeople in the town, and some of the weaker Heroes have also become their targets. β
"Then the mayor should take care of this." Yang Ping looked at White puzzled.
"It's useless, Tiger is Baron Merton behind him, we can't afford to mess with it." White shook his head, "But Father, you taught Tiger a good lesson this time, and he will definitely be a little more restrained in the future." β
"Gee, it's not early. It's time for me to rest, and tomorrow I'm going to train to be a brave man, and I'm definitely going to be a righteous brave man. White patted his head and finally thought of the key question: "Father Yang Ping, let me take you to the guest room, and you can rest early." β
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Lying on the bed at White's house, Yang Ping began to think about some questions. This world doesn't seem to be as simple as I imagined, there was nothing when I was in Longdong Village, but when I arrived in Yalan Town, I gradually felt the darkness of this world.
Being able to become a brave man is completely a matter of talent and has nothing to do with character, even if it is a scumbag, as long as he has talent, he can become a brave man, such as Tiger who met before. Moreover, Yang Ping also forgot about a class in this world - the aristocracy. In the feudal empire, the oppression of the common people by the aristocracy would never stop.
Gradually, Yang Ping fell asleep, and after a few days of trekking, his body was already very tired. At the same time, the three thug mercenaries dragging Tiger's white coffin also returned to their stronghold, the Brave Tavern.
As soon as the three thug mercenaries appeared at the door of the tavern, a drunk man staggered out, "Why are you three guys, Tiger?" Let's come over and drink ~ drink. β
"Lord Bear, Lord Tiger can't drink with you for the time being. He had just been killed by another brave man. A huge drop of sweat appeared on the head of Gang A, and the drunken Wild Bear Lord was definitely not something that they mercenaries could afford to provoke.
"Open... What are you kidding, Thai... How could Tiger hang, I must have been drunk. Wild Bear patted his head with his hand and staggered into the tavern, he definitely misheard, and that was it. How could that slippery head of Tiger be killed!
The departure of the wild bear also relieved the three thug mercenaries, and the three of them quickly walked to the alley next to the Brave Tavern. After skillfully opening a secret door, the three gangster mercenaries walked in with Tiger's white coffin, and naturally someone inside would help Tiger resurrect.
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