Sawyer turned to see that not far away, a slightly older silver-haired boy walked over with a smile on his face, holding a crossbow in his right hand, showing his identity as a sharpshooter.

There are five classes in the continent of Arad, in addition to swordsmen and clerics, there are also sharpshooters, gladiators, and magicians, each with its own unique attack style.

A priest needs a pious heart, a sharpshooter needs a good shooting talent, a martial artist needs a strong physique, and a mage needs to have a sense of magic.

The threshold for swordsmen is slightly lower, so it has caused the phenomenon that there are many swordsmen in the Arad continent, however, this does not mean that swordsmen are weak, the five major professions have their own advantages and disadvantages, there is no absolute strength, and there is no absolute weakness.

The sword in Galth's hand was shot out by a crossbow arrow from the sharpshooter.

Sawyer's face was full of shock when he saw the crossbow arrows on the ground, because the crossbow arrows were wooden, and with a wooden crossbow arrow, he shot a steel sword, which was enough to prove the strength of this sharpshooter.

Galt turned away in great rage, he wanted to see who dared to meddle in the matter.

When he saw the silver-haired young man, the anger in his heart suddenly disappeared, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he asked, "Brother, why are you here?" ”

Hearing this, Sawyer had an ominous premonition in his heart, and he always felt that he would not leave easily today.

"It's not that my father is worried about you, let me follow you to protect you." The silver-haired boy said lightly.

"It's just in time, help me teach this monster a lesson." Galt pointed at Sawyer, glaring at each other.

"Isn't it enough to lose people?" The silver-haired boy glared at Galt and scolded angrily.

Galt seemed to be a little afraid of the silver-haired boy, so he was silent, but stared at Sawyer viciously.

Immediately, the silver-haired boy looked at Sawa kindly, but this kindness made Sawa feel a little bad, he noticed Sawyer's ghost hand, and his eyes flickered.

When the strong man saw the silver-haired young man, he hurriedly stumbled over, bowed to him, and said respectfully, "Young Master Tamir!" ”

"I'm really sorry, my brother is stubborn by nature and doesn't obey discipline, and I hope to bear with me." Tamir ignored the strong man and said politely to Sawyer.

"Uh...... Nothing, and I didn't suffer. Sawyer laughed.

Indeed, he only caused an old injury, and it was good to recuperate for a few days, but the strong man fell not lightly, and, for this kind of nobleman, it was better to be polite.

"As an excuse for my apologies, please go to the Humble House."

Tamir's kind invitation made Sawyer feel very strange, he had nothing, and he also beat his brother and men, why should he be treated like this.

Carter, on the other hand, looked at Tamir with a puzzled face, but did not dare to refute, only to show extreme annoyance, and his fiery eyes seemed to devour Sawyer.

"Well, I appreciate your kindness, but I have other things to do, so I don't have time." Sawyer hesitated for a moment, then replied.

He didn't want to have anything to do with these nobles, in his eyes, most nobles only knew how to oppress commoners, and did all the bad things, maybe this Tamir was a smiling tiger.

What's more, there is a Galt who hates him to the core, and all kinds of intuition tell him that this Kahlan family must not go.

"What? Don't give me this thin noodles? Do you think that my Kalan family is too humble to accommodate your big Buddha? Tamir smiled casually, a hint of menace in his tone.

"How so? It's just that my identity ......" Sawyer smiled bitterly, it seems that he has to go to the Nakaran family today, after all, this young man named Tamir is something he can't compete with.

"You don't have to worry about that, come with me!" Tamir turned and walked away.

Sawyer could only obediently follow, and Galt picked up the sword, glanced at Sawyer with contempt, and then walked side by side with Tamir.

The strong man followed behind Sawyer, a group of three, shuttling through the town of Osi, with more and more pedestrians on the road, and various buildings making people dizzy, getting closer and closer to the bustling area of the town.

The afterglow of the setting sun fills the town of Osi, as delicate as a veil, full of beauty and serenity.

Finally, before dark, the trio arrived at their destination, an imposing building with a lavish façade that showcased the opulence of its owner.

Buildings of this level are among the best in the town of Osi, and although the other buildings here are also beautiful, they still can't be compared.

Sawa couldn't help but secretly smack his mouth, this Karan family is really rich, I'm afraid their daily expenses are enough to spend a year on their own!

The golden gate is a sight in the dark night, and the reliefs on it are lifelike, comparable to a work of art.

On either side of the gate stood a young guard, and when he saw Tamir and Galt approaching, he hurriedly leaned over to say hello and slowly pulled the heavy gate open.

A white light shot out through the gap between the two doors, stretching out in all directions, and the moment the door was fully opened, the bright light in the room illuminated the scene in front of the door.

Stepping into this palace-like building, Sawyer felt uncomfortable, perhaps accustomed to that simple life, and for a while, he couldn't adapt to it.

The walls are surrounded by reliefs and brightly coloured paintings, and the chandeliers on the ceiling illuminate every corner of the room.

There were many people dressed as servants standing in the room, they should all be subordinates, and when they saw the two young masters coming in, they greeted each other in unison, and their voices were neat and loud, as if they had been trained.

"Please!" Tamir motioned for Sawa to sit on the couch and instructed his men to prepare the meal.

Sawyer put the heavy sword beside him and sat down, and the feeling of comfort suddenly spread throughout his body, and the soft sofa made it easy for people to relax their guard.

After Sawyer sat down, Tamir sat down, and immediately after, a few servants served tea and poured water, extremely careful, for fear that something would go wrong.

"Brother, I'm back in the room." Gart said casually, glancing at Sawyer before leaving.

Sawyer didn't care, picked up the cup, and took a sip.

"Tell me, what is the purpose of calling me here?" Sawyer gets straight to the point.

If you can let the young master of the Kalan family ignore your past suspicions and invite yourself over, there must be something that needs your help, otherwise your attitude will not be so good.

"Hmm...... The purpose is not to talk about it, it is to need a little help from your Excellency, but these things are not in a hurry, by the way, I don't know your name yet! Tamir was also caught off guard by Sawyer's straightforward words.

"Sawyer."

"Sawyer, forgive me for taking the plunge, what's the matter with your left arm?" From the beginning, Tamir had been curious about Sawyer's left arm, and now he finally couldn't help but ask.

"Left arm?" Sawyer looked at the ghost's hand, and the words of the priest rang in his ears.

"Uh...... After being infected with poison, it becomes like this. Naturally, Sawyer couldn't tell him the truth, so he replied.

"Oh......" Tamir nodded slightly questioningly.

"The guests at home don't tell me about it?"

At this time, a middle-aged man in a gold-edged robe walked slowly, and his subordinates all bowed respectfully, which was no better than the respect for the two young masters.

Tamir got up and smiled, "Father! ”

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