Volume 1 Outpost County Chapter 33 Decision
Alan continued to talk nonsense, he didn't care if Wood believed it or not, he believed it to himself anyway.
Alan, who drank a saliva and moistened his throat, continued to talk nonsense: "Barbarians, are they all good-tempered lords?" Seeing that your subordinates are all using knives, they will clean up all of them, this is still us going up to pull the rack, or can we give you the two leftovers to breathe? Dream on. β
Wood wanted to say that the two gasping ones were basically half-crippled, but when it came to his mouth, he reluctantly changed his words: "But this is the outpost county, not a wasteland ruled by barbarians, and they are too arrogant to dare to attack the cathar knights." β
"You can pull it, don't pretend to be .b, and the knight of the cathar?" Alan pointed at Thackeray and said: "Thackeray, don't you know, it's not more noble than the crooked melon and cracked dates under you, the people are still earls, and they went up to pull the rack, but the result is different or let people cut off a front tooth, and the hair is bald, just because this kid has pulled the frame for your group of dead ghost knights, let the barbarians clean up, and they haven't cried out yet." β
Thackeray hid his face and fledγγγγγ
Wood didn't know what to say, he really couldn't imagine that four well-trained aphar knights, two barbarians who fought all year round, plus a high-level fighting warrior, how chaotic this must be, the front teeth were all gone, and what kind of martial arts did it have to bring hair?
Although a voice in his heart told him that Alan was pure, he didn't know how to refute it, and Thackeray did leak a little when he spoke just now.
Alan clapped his hands when he saw that Wood no longer looked angry.
Big Babylon and Little Zach swaggered over from a distance, and a young triage cathar behind Wood looked stunned, and drew his sword with a look of wariness.
Alan kicked the Guardian Knight as if he was kicking his own dog, ignoring Wood's angry expression and saying, "It's not a long memory, isn't it?" β
Thackeray's dogleg pointed his sword at the lord's humiliated cathar knight, and there was no burden on his heart at all.
I don't know what to do, our master is just about to slaughter your bishop, how dare you be arrogant.
Wood frowned, you kid is too faceless, this is my little brother, you can't just kick it.
In order to find a place, Wood coughed and said, "Don't forget your identity, Lord Allen, the knight cathar has dedicated his life to the Holy Father, and you can't kick it over without saying a word." β
Alan rolled his eyes and said, "Are your subordinates knights or kings, just turn them over?" After saying that, he gave little Zach a look.
Little Zach was very clever, and after recalling what Alan had just taught him, he walked up to Wood, sniffled and said, "I, Son of Bloodhoof, we have traveled thousands of miles to see the Supreme God, and you have such an attitude?" β
Wood looked at little Zach, who was half a head taller than himself, it was the first time he had heard that the Supreme God could still see and understand, but he still subconsciously said: "Holy Father bless you, from the distant wilderness, from the distant barbarians. β
Little Zach pointed to the expressionless and extremely violent Babylon behind him, and said arrogantly: "This is my guard, the first warrior recognized by our barbarians, the Great Babylon." β
Babylon the Great snorted.
Wood was dumbfounded, there were really two barbarians, especially the guy named Babylon the Great, with strong muscles and terrifying scars all over his body, and he looked like an elite barbarian warrior who had experienced a hundred battles.
And it seems that the two barbarians are still looking at Allen, looking at Allen's horse.
Could it be that what this guy said is true, Wood looked at Alan with a complicated expression.
Alan tugged at Wood's sleeve, pulled him aside and whispered, "Do you know what they stand for?" β
"What does it represent?"
"Get a raise, get promoted, counterattack the rich and handsome, and marry Bai Fumei."
Wood had a question mark in his head.
Alan kindly reminded: "A son of a chief and the first warrior of the wasteland, inspired by Bishop Wood of Outpost, followed the Holy Maiden Dina to the arms of the Holy Father, understand. β
Wood didn't believe it, he found that since he got on Allen's thief ship, he had become more and more frightened.
Both of them knew that Dina's belief in the Supreme God was pure nonsense, but a stopgap measure, and that it would be wrong later.
Wood, the old fellow, is also a speculator, because of Dina's matter, he has already tasted the sweetness, and it is only a matter of time before he is promoted to cardinal.
This is the same as forcing a good person to become a prostitute, the first time you do it, you completely let go of the psychological burden, and the second time it comes naturally, and the mentality changes very quickly.
Looking at Alan's you know me and I understand, Wood laughed twice, he had long forgotten about the two dead ghost cathar knights.
Seeing that Wood had finally come to the road, Alan asked, "Hehe, those four knights cathar... β
"Well deserved!" Wood hated it and said: "Is there such a thing, what are people doing, they are here to see, no, they are here to find the light of the Most High Holy Father, how can they face each other with swords, they deserve to die." β
"Go on the road!" Alan handed Wood a look of what you really recognize.
"By the way, you have to appease these two barbarians, I'll report it then."
"Don't worry, don't worry."
Wood left satisfied, and began to wonder if he should spend two dollars to ask the outpost merchant group if he could find two foreign slaves and train them a little, so that when the archbishop of the southwest diocese came, he could support the scene.
Thackeray looked at the back of Wood leaving, and looked at Alan unwillingly: "I really don't need what you said, I have long seen this old guy as unpleasant." β
Alan shook his head.
Thackeray said disappointedly: "Don't regret it, there is a knight cathar by his side now, and it will be difficult for him to do it again in two days." β
Old Lacey walked over and said with a smile: "Don't worry, Thackeray, Alan will let you travel with him, I'm in charge, instead of killing for the Holy See, it's better to find a glimmer of hope that may not exist." β
Alan didn't bother to take care of the two of them, and when he saw the candle in Dina's bedroom, he sighed slightly.
He wasn't stupid, and he never expected to find Dina's birth mother one day.
But when Dina cried and said, "I miss my mother!" He couldn't refuse.
He knew that Dina didn't ask for anything, just said the purest thoughts in his heart, and never even asked for any response.
But Alan knew he couldn't mess around like this anymore.
In the previous life, I mixed in my hometown, went to school, became a soldier, mixed in an overseas security company, and then mixed in another world.
Training, killing, killing, training, Alan is tired of it, but how to change?
After arriving in another world, I originally wanted to continue to mix, what would I do if I didn't mix? Hoeing the strong and helping the weak? Supporting justice? Save the world? That's what Ultraman does.
Alan felt that he had done the right thing today, which was to give Dina a hope, a hope for the infinite possibilities of the future, even if there was no end to the road.
He had already decided to take Dina out of the small outpost and embark on the road to find his mother.
Just seeing the smile on Dina's face, Alan knew that this kind maid believed in her second young master very much, and the second young master said that if she could find her mother, she would definitely find it, so Dina, as usual, returned to her bedroom and fell asleep, with a beautiful vision for the future.
Sitting on the stone bench in the small garden, Alan would always be inexplicably attracted by the red moon in the sky.
The old butler sighed, sat down next to him, and said quietly, "Are you really going to take Nana to find her mother?" β
Alan nodded.
"That's good!" The old butler seemed relieved.
Alan looked at the old butler and asked confusedly, "What's good?" β
The old butler paused for his crutches and said, "If you say that you are lying to Nana, I am going to break your legs first." β
Alan shrugged his shoulders and rolled his eyes: "I don't know if the two of us are the masters and who are the housekeepers." β
"Hey, hey." The old butler stood up and said: "I'm going to arrange those two barbarians, they have no malicious intentions, I can see it, by the way, you really don't say it, honest people deceive people, it's really undoubtable." β
"Hmmm! Yes, the elderly have the highest success rate when they deceive people. Alan looked at the old butler with a grin, and he had something to say.
Alan felt that if the old butler left the castle and lay in the market, he would definitely earn a lot of money a day.