"That's pretty much it, just a little girl's words. Besides, I don't think she's wrong. ”

Seeing that the three drunks really had the intention of beating people, Vincent could no longer sit idly by.

The drunkard's bloodshot cloudy eyes, as soon as he heard Vincent's words, looked at him, the man who had come up at the last moment.

And the badge of the second-order warriors that Vincent wore on his chest reflected the light of the magic lamp above their heads.

At this moment, they felt as if they had been thrown into the ice hole full of ice water, and their bodies couldn't help but shiver.

Especially when they noticed that Evinsey, a second-order guardian knight, got up from his seat and came to Vincent's side to stand still, looking at him with an unkind expression.

In an instant, their whole body was completely sobered up.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. ”

They also understand who they should apologize to at this time.

They bent down deeply and bowed to the white cloak, which was still holding their heads.

However, the white cloak didn't figure out what the situation was now.

She was so frightened that she didn't know what to say.

As a result, the scene was at an impasse for a while.

"Okay, I'll forgive you for her, so let's go. ”

There was no way, Vincent had no choice but to go out in person, and he said seriously while waving his hand to signal that the three drunks could go.

Vincent also hated these three drunks who pretended to be crazy under the pretext of drinking. However, since the two girls chose to resist in their own way, he naturally would not interfere by force.

Vincent thought about it, under the pressure of his own strength, and the psychology that more things are better than less things. Those people will inevitably choose to stop harassing the girl.

What about later?

After all, he only had more than five months at most, and he lived in the small town of Asgard.

As soon as he left Esger, some of the narrow-minded villains in the group suddenly remembered about it, and when the time came, who would they go to to vent their dissatisfaction?

Vincent knew that he was fundamentally nothing more than an ordinary person who had gained power.

In the game, he often deals with NPCs directly, but he is not as knowledgeable as some people.

The only thing Vincent can do best is to do the best he can to reduce the harm he inflicts on others.

He believes that people who don't lose face in front of their teammates and strangers are less likely to resent the person they bully.

As for Vincent's choice to save the White Cloak, it was because he had to save it.

He firmly believes that if he doesn't make a move, Avensie should do it directly.

What's more, Vincent also noticed that the three drunken teammates also had a lot of dissatisfaction on their faces when they saw that they were really planning to do something to the white cloak.

So, Vinson chose to make a move.

"Alright, get up!"

Seeing the three drunks return to their seats, Vincent bowed his head and said to the white cloak.

"Thank you. ”

White Cloak whispered thanks to Vincent, and then, leaning onto the counter, intending to slowly stand up.

"Woo~"

Probably because he was hit a little his back, the white cloak finally couldn't help crying aggrievedly.

It's just that in the noisy hall, the people who can hear her whispering are probably only the seventh-order Avira except for Vincent and Avensie.

Vincent sighed to himself, then glanced at Vensie and motioned for her to help the White Cloak.

But as soon as Evensey took a step, the next words of the white cloak suddenly made them cry and laugh.

"It's so stupid, I actually hurt myself, I really don't know, what are you afraid of?"

Fortunately, this time, her voice was much quieter than before.

"Are you alright?" said Avinsi, as he walked over to the white cloak, helped her up, and asked softly.

"Thank you, and, thank you. ”

Leaning on Evensy's support, the white cloak, who was barely able to stand upright, first thanked her.

The white cloak then bowed to Vincent, the man who had spoken out to stop the atrocities, to express his gratitude.

"It's all right," Vincent waved his hand as if he had done a trivial thing, and then, when he saw that the white cloak wanted to reach out and touch his back, but because of the pain, he gave up each time halfway through, so Vincent cared:

"Is the collision serious, do you need to find someone to treat it?"

"No need, I'll just cast a healing spell. The white cloak with its little head lowered shook its head.

"You're a first-order magician?!" Vincent was shocked, a magic apprentice couldn't cast healing magic.

"Well, barely. ”

White Cloak hesitated for a few seconds, as if considering whether to say it or not, and finally, she replied with an ambiguous remark.

"Oh?" Vincent pronounced the second tone.

"Excuse me, is there a comparison, a more secluded place, I'm a little unaccustomed to casting magic in front of strangers. ”

The white cloak said very unconfidently.

"Honey, take her to our room. Vincent coughed lightly, deliberately not calling Vinsey's full name.

"Got it, stupid Vincent. Avensie didn't show any weakness in getting back to the field.

Then, she and the white cloak slowly walked out of the staircase to Vincent's reluctant smile and Avella's mouth covering.

"Alright, don't laugh, my ugly daughter. ”

After seeing the big and small backs disappear, Vincent retracted his gaze, squinted his eyes and looked down at Avella, who was still snickering, and said with a poisonous tongue.

"Hmph! It's not your fault. ”

The snack was upset, she put down the hand covering her mouth, pouted, puffed out her cheeks, and glared at Vincent.

Seeing that Avira was really a little angry, Vincent reached out and ruffled her well-combed hair, bowed his head and confessed:

"I was wrong, I shouldn't have said that my daughter was ugly, okay, if I continue to drum, I will almost become a puffer fish. ”

"Hmph, wait for Mommy to teach you a lesson. ”

Avella didn't stop Vincent's big hand, but she didn't pretend to be ugly with puffer fish.

At this moment, Vincent was embarrassed, and he looked at Avella and her hair that had been made into a bird's nest by himself.

As a last resort, he folded his hands and said sorry to Avella, and begged the world's most well-behaved daughter to forgive him for being a stupid father.

"Hmph. Avella clasped her hands on her chest, turned her face to the right, and her chin raised.

This series of extremely warm parent-child interactions made many of the mercenaries present who paid attention to Vincent couldn't help but smile.

In fact, Vincent's previous move to dismiss the three drunks, although reasonable, always swept them and their teammates face.

At the same time, it also made many people disgusted by his domineering and strong language.

In particular, Evsey's threat made them extremely uncomfortable.

At that time, they only had one idea, they were just second-order, and their arrogance was so arrogant, did they think they were magicians.

But Vincent's later interaction with Avella seemed to tell them.

"It's because I have my daughter by my side, and I'm afraid that if I really fight, it will hurt my daughter. ”

"Even if she's already a first-order stalker

。 But in my eyes. First of all, she is my daughter. “

As a result, most of the disgruntled mercenaries have also passed away with the wind.

If you like it, you have to go back, please collect it:() You have to go back to hand play it, and the update speed is the fastest.