There are some anti-theft chapters, which will be updated by 10 am tomorrow.

The black-footed halflings' eyes widened, a gesture that made them look even more disgusting, as the eyes were almost jutting out of their sockets.

"On Lev's territory. The old woman said, "Anyone who steals even a piece of bread will be hanged." ”

The black-footed halflings looked like they wanted to escape, but they were bound even though they were spared torture, and their barefoot, covered with black hair, kicked around the ground and made it dusty.

Mrs. Lev took two steps back with the help of her maid, "Of course," she said, "I can pardon you," she smiled at Perrante, "at any rate, it was you who helped me recover my lost gold and silverware, a little salt and fish are nothing more important than them, but unfortunately I can't entertain you with fish, which are very good lampreys, and are extremely delicious to make fish jelly." ”

"We're just passing through here," Perrante said, "but we've got a long way to go." ”

"It is because there is still a long way to go," said Mrs. Lev, of course, "that it is necessary to rest well—even if it is to accompany me, an old woman who may sleep at any time, for we have not had a traveler or a bard here for a long time, and even the merchants are reluctant to come, perhaps because they know that we are so barren that there is nothing to be desired of their affection." ”

"And my knight," she said, tilting her head, glancing at the so-called knight who had fallen at her feet, still writhing to break free from the rope of magic, "I don't know what to do with him, and he has a few accomplices—maybe they won't want to forgive him, and he probably hasn't told anyone—about the gold and silver, and perhaps I should have returned them to my master first, or I'll worry if there will be one or two people who don't want to wait any longer." ”

"Can the lord's bounty be returned?" McGee asked curiously.

"Just cast it and make it into other fancy styles. Leona said that her father had been generous in finding supporters when he was not yet a Norman king, but that when he became the new queen, the gifts and rewards were given back in a different way, perhaps because of omission, perhaps because of shyness, and that a few pieces of armor and silver plates were given away without the slightest disguise, and she remembered how her father had laughed when he saw them again.

Perrant had understood the old woman, she was old, and she was a woman, and she could not control the knights and soldiers left behind by her husband, except for the one who was bound in the form of maggots, the other knights were not reliable enough, and perhaps the noblest of them were nothing more than standing by, and it was absolutely impossible for them to draw their swords and fight for an old woman who was obviously impossible to bring him reward and glory.

Although Perrant and the others are just strangers, everyone knows that the quality of elves is as pure and noble as a solid stone, and there is at least one druid and a mage among them, and these knights, or mercenaries, if they come with a dozen halflings, they may not be able to move, but a spellcaster is completely different, not to mention that Madame Lev is not ready to hang them all up and hang, she only needs a little time and something that can make them jealous, those who go to the capital with heavy gifts will bring the knights and priests of the lord- Maybe a new owner of the land, her lord has several children.

"Just a few days. Mrs. Lev said: "Our territory is not very far from the capital. ”

"All I can say is I'm sorry," said Perrant, who didn't want to stay here, and that there were no pups in their ranks that needed to be cared for, and that as a druid, he could find the safest and warmest resting place for his companions, and a fort that wasn't too solid was too tempting for them.

"And what about one night?" said Mrs. Lev, "I know that some black-footed halflings have been seized in my farm, and that they were supposed to be brought here, and I refused, but I may ask the stewards to send them over." ”

Perrant didn't know if the black-footed halflings knew anything more, and he was about to refuse when the lich interjected into them: "It's a sincere invitation," he said softly, "I think we should accept it." ”

The druid glanced at him, "In that case," he said, "Honorable Madam, allow us to accept your kindness." ”

"Our territory is not rich," said Mrs. Lev, looking around, "but I think my guests are best taken care of." ”

Gülen smiled gloomily, hoping that the old woman would not serve them the house mouse soup, which were very fat, at least more attractive than the hens curled up at the foot of the city walls.

Mrs. Lev, of course, would not give them house mouse soup, "This is turtle soup." Madame said.

But what they saw was a broken calf's head.

The following is the anti-theft chapter, which will be updated by 10 am tomorrow.

The black-footed halflings' eyes widened, a gesture that made them look even more disgusting, as the eyes were almost jutting out of their sockets.

"On Lev's territory. The old woman said, "Anyone who steals even a piece of bread will be hanged." ”

The black-footed halflings looked like they wanted to escape, but they were bound even though they were spared torture, and their barefoot, covered with black hair, kicked around the ground and made it dusty.

Mrs. Lev took two steps back with the help of her maid, "Of course," she said, "I can pardon you," she smiled at Perrante, "at any rate, it was you who helped me recover my lost gold and silverware, a little salt and fish are nothing more important than them, but unfortunately I can't entertain you with fish, which are very good lampreys, and are extremely delicious to make fish jelly." ”

"We're just passing through here," Perrante said, "but we've got a long way to go." ”

"It is because there is still a long way to go," said Mrs. Lev, of course, "that it is necessary to rest well—even if it is to accompany me, an old woman who may sleep at any time, for we have not had a traveler or a bard here for a long time, and even the merchants are reluctant to come, perhaps because they know that we are so barren that there is nothing to be desired of their affection." ”

"And my knight," she said, tilting her head, glancing at the so-called knight who had fallen at her feet, still writhing to break free from the rope of magic, "I don't know what to do with him, and he has a few accomplices—maybe they won't want to forgive him, and he probably hasn't told anyone—about the gold and silver, and perhaps I should have returned them to my master first, or I'll worry if there will be one or two people who don't want to wait any longer." ”

"Can the lord's bounty be returned?" McGee asked curiously.

"Just cast it and make it into other fancy styles. Leona said that her father had been generous in finding supporters when he was not yet a Norman king, but that when he became the new queen, the gifts and rewards were given back in a different way, perhaps because of omission, perhaps because of shyness, and that a few pieces of armor and silver plates were given away without the slightest disguise, and she remembered how her father had laughed when he saw them again.

Perrant had understood the old woman, she was old, and she was a woman, and she could not control the knights and soldiers left behind by her husband, except for the one who was bound in the form of maggots, the other knights were not reliable enough, and perhaps the noblest of them were nothing more than standing by, and it was absolutely impossible for them to draw their swords and fight for an old woman who was obviously impossible to bring him reward and glory.

Although Perrant and the others are just strangers, everyone knows that the quality of elves is as pure and noble as a solid stone, and there is at least one druid and a mage among them, and these knights, or mercenaries, if they come with a dozen halflings, they may not be able to move, but a spellcaster is completely different, not to mention that Madame Lev is not ready to hang them all up and hang, she only needs a little time and something that can make them jealous, those who go to the capital with heavy gifts will bring the knights and priests of the lord- Maybe a new owner of the land, her lord has several children.

"Just a few days. Mrs. Lev said: "Our territory is not very far from the capital. ”

"All I can say is I'm sorry," said Perrant, who didn't want to stay here, and that there were no pups in their ranks that needed to be cared for, and that as a druid, he could find the safest and warmest resting place for his companions, and a fort that wasn't too solid was too tempting for them.

"And what about one night?" said Mrs. Lev, "I know that some black-footed halflings have been seized in my farm, and that they were supposed to be brought here, and I refused, but I may ask the stewards to send them over." ”

Perrant didn't know if the black-footed halflings knew anything more, and he was about to refuse when the lich interjected into them: "It's a sincere invitation," he said softly, "I think we should accept it." ”

The druid glanced at him, "In that case," he said, "Honorable Madam, allow us to accept your kindness." ”

"Our territory is not rich," said Mrs. Lev, looking around, "but I think my guests are best taken care of." ”

Gülen smiled gloomily, hoping that the old woman would not serve them the house mouse soup, which were very fat, at least more attractive than the hens curled up at the foot of the city walls.

Mrs. Lev, of course, would not give them house mouse soup, "This is turtle soup." Madame said.

But what they saw was a broken calf's head.

"Just cast it and make it into other fancy styles. Leona said that her father had been generous in finding supporters when he was not yet a Norman king, but that when he became the new queen, the gifts and rewards were given back in a different way, perhaps because of omission, perhaps because of shyness, and that a few pieces of armor and silver plates were given away without the slightest disguise, and she remembered how her father had laughed when he saw them again.

Perrant had understood the old woman, she was old, and she was a woman, and she could not control the knights and soldiers left behind by her husband, except for the one who was bound in the form of maggots, the other knights were not reliable enough, and perhaps the noblest of them were nothing more than standing by, and it was absolutely impossible for them to draw their swords and fight for an old woman who was obviously impossible to bring him reward and glory.

Although Perrant and the others are just strangers, everyone knows that the quality of elves is as pure and noble as a solid stone, and there is at least one druid and a mage among them, and these knights, or mercenaries, if they come with a dozen halflings, they may not be able to move, but a spellcaster is completely different, not to mention that Madame Lev is not ready to hang them all up and hang, she only needs a little time and something that can make them jealous, those who go to the capital with heavy gifts will bring the knights and priests of the lord- Maybe a new owner of the land, her lord has several children.

"Just a few days. Mrs. Lev said: "Our territory is not very far from the capital. ”

"All I can say is I'm sorry," said Perrant, who didn't want to stay here, and that there were no pups in their ranks that needed to be cared for, and that as a druid, he could find the safest and warmest resting place for his companions, and a fort that wasn't too solid was too tempting for them.

"And what about one night?" said Mrs. Lev, "I know that some black-footed halflings have been seized in my farm, and that they were supposed to be brought here, and I refused, but I may ask the stewards to send them over." ”

Perrant didn't know if the black-footed halflings knew anything more, and he was about to refuse when the lich interjected into them: "It's a sincere invitation," he said softly, "I think we should accept it." ”

The druid glanced at him, "In that case," he said, "Honorable Madam, allow us to accept your kindness." ”

"Our territory is not rich," said Mrs. Lev, looking around, "but I think my guests are best taken care of." (To be continued.) )