485 A beggar with a dirty appearance and a chivalrous man with a dirty appearance
"Losing money? If I want to be rich, why bother with him? If you don't believe it, Brother Guard, you search, whatever you receive, it's all yours. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info”
Ciri sneered in his heart, but the aggrieved expression on his face was not to mention how real it was!
As for the guard who meddled with the two of them. The face is shown for a moment, and then it is as ugly as eating. Let people search, it's okay if it's a normal person, but it's such a poor ghost sweeping the chimney, what is it!
The guard had already begun to regret his involvement. Helplessly, in front of so many people, it is difficult for him to retract what he said. Walking over, he really searched carefully.
As soon as he got started, he felt that Xi Rui was a very strong person, and he didn't want ordinary people at all, but other than that, he didn't have any previous things on his body, a set of clothes, linen, if it was money, maybe he could only get more than twenty silver coins, but this was dirty and broken, except for beggars, no one wanted to throw it on the ground. As for his bag, it was a wire brush and a broom, which made the guards even less able to take a look.
"Damn, poor ghost, I don't even have a copper plate on my body. Boy, you love to come to the city, do you know that this is not as good as the countryside, and you need money everywhere? ”
"I don't want to! But I can only sweep the chimneys, and I can easily save enough for the city tax, who knows...... Brother Guard, why don't you go to jail, at least you can have a free gruel to drink......"
"Roll ......"
Before Ciri could finish speaking, the guard waved angrily and chased away. "Are you theirs where are we, beggars' shelters? Get out of here, or I'll see you hit you one at a time! ”
"Yes, yes, you go. But Brother Guard, I still have such a vase here...... You see......"
When Siri said this, the guards would consider something else. "Let's go, let's go, isn't this vase broken? Hmph, ten silver coins in the grocery store cost more or less bargains. You're just broken, and you're ...... Get out! Get out! Don't make me say it a third time! ”
Thinking of the guards who didn't have half of the copper plate in Xirui, they were furious, and Xirui carefully went through the city again and again, but he also secretly transported enough battle qi and attached a pure battle qi directly to the vase.
What is certain is that whoever touches this vase will inevitably be hit hard. As for whether they can withstand it, it depends on whether these people are sturdy or not.
Xirui walked here, and the guard over there couldn't help but look at the porcelain father and son with disdain.
"Okay, take your baby, get out of here with Lao Tzu! Hmph, if you want the wicked not to look at the object, a poor bastard who sweeps the chimney, the poor only has one life left, as for you to calculate him like this? ”
"Brother Guard, don't be ugly about me." The man said with a wry smile. "You don't know that last month, at the celebration ceremony of His Majesty St. Langinus's ancestors, it was suddenly announced that we want the safety of our Longyin City in the mountains...... Damn, really damn people, there are no instructions, and it hurts us little citizens who are doing things seriously. ”
The guards scoffed at this statement. "In the early years, he deceived and forced ignorant women to sell their bodies, and now he has taken his children out to blackmail strangers...... Just like you, are you still human? ! These two days have been quieter, and I have been caught by those big guys. ”
"Yes, yes, this kind of dirty work, it's time to listen to it, otherwise, how can I have the face to continue living in Longyin City?"
The man shamelessly said yes, and as soon as he bent down, he went directly to the vase on the ground. Originally, this was just a normal thing, but when he held the vase in his arms, he couldn't help but tremble!
Wow -
The vase that should have been broken in front of Ciri was now broken by its owner himself. If someone had eyes similar to clairvoyant eyes, then he would definitely find that at this moment, the battle qi that had been attached to the vase by Ciri before had already followed the body of the man who touched the porcelain, directly penetrating his heart, and directly tore apart all the human tissues wherever he went.
On the other hand, Ciri didn't know that he had left behind a lesson in battle, and he actually killed that bastard in one fell swoop, of course, even if he knew, he wouldn't feel the slightest guilt in his heart. In his cognition. No matter how poor and rotten a person is, he only has a little ability, and he will only go to the current thief, and he will not slander people, but whoever wants to make a face will not run to the city gate to meet porcelain outsiders.
Now, he just hid in a small alley, digesting the news he had just heard.
His Majesty St. Langinus, at the birthday celebration of his ancestors last month, suddenly issued a decree to improve the security of the silver city? A puppet, or a Xibei goods, how can he be so restless? Could it be that his ten-year career as a fake emperor gave him the ambition to replace himself? Wouldn't that be more interesting?
I'm laughing in my heart. On the other side of the alley, a group of people suddenly appeared. Looking for him? Of course not, as soon as these people appeared, they didn't even look at Xirui, and they directly ambushed the chess pieces behind them. And it didn't take long for another drunk man to emerge from the other side of the alley.
Dressed in a black trench coat, a black broadsword, and a hat similar to a cowboy, he looks quite like a medieval chivalrous man in Europa in his previous life. As for why he messed with those guys...... Quietly moved a few more to the garbage can, and Seeri was in one side of his hood, and he actually pretended to be dead!
In this world, there is indeed a profession of chivalry. But the essence of this profession is not chivalrous righteousness, but a profession between a thief and a dead soldier, so to speak, as long as you give money, you can do any dirty thing! Especially in the Tren Continent, because of the high-level drunken dream of dead corpses, this profession is popular. On the way to the imperial capital, Celestial and his party were attacked several despicable times by knights. That's why he pretends to be deaf and dumb like this, but whether the other party will think that he is an eyesore like a beggar-like chimney sweeper, and it will not be too late for him to pick up the bargain when the time comes.
A head, groggy, and the world in front of him seems to be spinning with the sky. What does it depend on, he is no longer the chivalrous Hawkeye who is not drunk? Jerry doesn't know, but to stop getting drunk every day and maintain his strength? Nor did he think it would be of much use to do that.
Yes, he is thirty years old today, and others have just taken on the responsibility of his family and the rest of the people, and his life has just begun. But what about him, fifteen years ago, he should have died, yes, he lived for fifteen years, and he felt that he had earned it!
Thinking of this, Jerry let out another wry smile. If he can continue to live, why should he practice himself? But there was no way, the pitch-black cross ornament on his chest looked like his treasure on the surface, but in fact, only he knew that it was not something made by humans, but a holy relic from some necromancer organization! Because of this thing, he was supposed to die in the dead soldier training camp of a certain big man, but he unexpectedly survived. (To be continued.) )