I hope that I can live a little comfortable life of my own, and I can go to the tavern to eat and drink every day after work, or I hope to save some wife's book.

When the time comes, go back to the countryside and let people talk about matchmaking.

It's best to marry a yellow flower girl with a bit of beauty, although most poor people can only marry a few broken shoes worn by others.

But even the young maid in the noble castle who has aborted for the noble lord can leave a thought of her descendant blood before she is hacked to death on the battlefield.

Otherwise.

Who wants to call people around all day long, and when they go out to the battlefield, they have to pin their heads to their trouser belts, and even have to give them to noble masters and superiors as cannon fodder and human flesh shields to earn meritorious deeds.

Then.

The duke's son didn't notice, and even the faces of his two junior brothers began to turn blue—for they were also the outcasts he used to call them!

It's just that by chance, the two brothers followed their widowed father on the street to perform tricks, just for Duke Maligaro, who was traveling in a carriage, to see that he felt some talent for martial arts qualifications, so he accepted them as personal guards for his son and cultivated them since childhood.

When their senior brother mentioned the stubble of being a homeless person, it made these two junior brothers feel a trace of compassion and sympathy!

Thereupon.

One of the junior disciples of Aury Lines was shy, and he came forward to play a round and said: "Senior brother, it was the other party who took advantage of this steep location last night, let's be careful next, there will be no more such things." Or don't scold them yet, and let them pay for their crimes in the future?"

The duke's son also stirred up a dark fire in his heart, and of course he couldn't listen to any persuasion.

He said angrily in his heart: Whoever disgraces me at that time, I will let him lose his life.

Immediately, he said very unceremoniously and coldly: "Senior brother, you are always too kind-hearted! You have been by my side since you were a child, and you have practiced martial arts with me in the Duke's Palace, and you have grown up together, and you used to block swords for the assassins for me, so I treat you as my own siblings and cronies." But these warriors who have come up at the bottom of the market are all slippery ghosts who only care about their own lives, and they won't use any more if they can exert two points of strength. If you don't push them a little, you won't let them die. ”

Although these warriors didn't say anything.

But looking at their indifferent and annoyed eyes, I can also guess that eighty percent of the psychology is thinking: "If you really think that Lao Tzu is stupid, you know that kind of brainless reckless cannon fodder to rush forward! No matter how hard Lao Tzu is, in the end, it is not you who come to the so-called leader and the merit of wise command will cover it! Command Nima beep!"

"How else to say that you aristocrats and bureaucrats have a lot of twists and turns in their stomachs? All day long, you count on others to be cannon fodder for you, and you will take the lion's share of the credit from behind. If we had so many martial arts training resources since you were a child, we would have become high-level martial artists a long time ago! With that set of spell equipment worth tens of thousands of dollars all over your body! Where would Lao Tzu not dare to go in the water and fire, he would have worked hard to make meritorious contributions, and maybe he would have become a general!"

But I want to think about it.

But after everyone calmed down, no one came forward to touch the moldy head of Ori Lines anymore.

After all.

The identity of the duke's son alone crushed them, although it was only a small principality with a population of more than 100,000.

But it's one thing to argue for your own life just now, if you are remembered as a bird, you will go back and be killed by these nobles who are used to playing with shady methods, or buy him to wear small shoes for them to die.

But.

If the other party forces them to die, for the sake of their own lives, it is normal to rebel and bite in the end.

It's a pity that they can't even fight now, and they can't escape, so they can only obediently obey first.

At this time.

The high-level wizard Samaranch had already blessed himself with a [Eagle Eye Technique], and looked at the two lines on the opposite side, which might have been written in human blood or animal blood, written on the ice of the upright cliff.

"The sea of blood is boundless, and turning back is the shore!"

The High Wizard said with a blank expression, "Hmph! ”

He was not the slightest bit timid, after all, he was a man who had seen big scenes, and wizards with flexible spells were prepared in advance, and they were never afraid of any other profession.

With so many buff spells blessed on the body, even an otaku has become a beast, and there are really barbarian wizards who can be as good at hand-to-hand combat as a warrior with a spell.

After all, it is a real world, and those who pursue pragmatism are never short of imagination and execution.

A flash of inspiration flashed in Aury Lines's mind, and he said with a gloomy face: "You say that ~ the road is destroyed to this extent. Would the other party have thought that we would suddenly catch up and kill them by surprise?"

Samaranch was also stunned for a moment when he heard this, but quickly spoke: "You mean that we will take a few fewer people to fly up and sneak attack?!hmm!~ Half of the people are dead, and the other one and I can fly over with everyone at once." As long as you find a few footholds along the way and pay attention to recovering mana, you will be able to maintain enough spellcasting ability. ”

He then thought to himself that if he could get his hands on Griff's secret vault's spell key, he should also be able to let Clement give him a share, and that huge fortune was not untempting.

Samaranch was sent here because he was the first neutral wizard to get close to and privately defect to the new Speaker's faction, and he was the highest-ranking one, and the entrance to Griff's treasury was in his ...... No, it should be said that it is in the bedroom of the current Speaker Clement.

Does he have to go back and use the key when he gets it, doesn't he? So Clement wasn't afraid that he would defect if he took something or something.

The scheming Samaranch stroked his beard, and already had a decision in his heart, so he asked rhetorically, "What do you want to do?"

......

On the opposite side of the mountain road.

Chen Xuyuan smiled weirdly, squinting at Eddie, the big apprentice who greeted him after his return.

Everyone loves to listen to sycophants, after all, it is better than loyalty, as long as they are not fooled and carried away.

Master Chen knew that his apprentice had really put some thought into it, and wanted to get some quick and no troubles to improve his strength from himself.

"Teacher, didn't you say last time that you wanted to help me improve my all-round ability, all-round development of morality, intelligence, physical fitness, aesthetics, and labor?

Eddie continued with a huff: "You see that when I was in a chaotic war, I didn't have the ability to save my life, and I would be embarrassed when I fought? Doesn't our school have that kind of quick stunt of initiation, transmission and pushing......?