Chapter Fifty-Eight: Roland
Seeing Ban Cuntou punching over, Bello didn't have time to react, couldn't dodge, and was horrified. At that moment, a large sword slashed at the blade's arm. If he didn't shrink his hand, his fist would certainly hit Bello, and his own hand would inevitably be cut off.
Ban Cuntou subconsciously withdrew his hand to dodge, and looked along the big sword, and saw a tall figure standing behind Bello's side. This figure is very tall, about 1.89 meters, with a fair face, a black beard on the upper lip, a slightly short chin, thick eyebrows and big eyes. This man has deep eyes, no expression on his face, and looks like a person who is moody. He has a bit of a peculiar appearance, with relatively large earlobes and long hands, which is impressive at a glance.
The big sword in the hand of the comer also has two palms close together, wide and narrow, with a thick sword body, the sword body is shining silver, and the two sides are slightly open. This great sword, which was originally a heavy weapon, was held in one hand and slashed with one sword, and was used in the same way as a one-handed sword.
Seeing that Ban Cuntou was forced to retreat, the person who came did not speak, lifted the big sword behind him, and stood behind Bello.
Ban Cuntou asked in surprise: "Who are you, dare to meddle in the affairs of our Hailot mercenary group!" He saw that this person was tall, and he couldn't see any expression on his face, so he didn't dare to make a mistake, for fear of running into a master.
The person who shot the shot said: "If you don't change your name, you won't change your surname, a certain Roland! The road is uneven, someone is stepping on it, the ground is uneven, someone shovels, and people are unevenβhum!
Gu Lu She?
The board was shocked.
"Gu Lu She!" shouted in the crowd, confirming Ban Cuntou's guess, "The standard of the temple is Gu Lu She!"
Ban Cuntou's face suddenly became very ugly, the people who can use Gu Lushe are at least the level of official knights, and the leader of their adventure group is only at this level. As for whether Roland used the temple system and the house, he couldn't tell. If this is a temple-style thing, it will be even more kicked to the iron plate.
He took two steps back, and said with a cold face: "We admit it! We are not Your Excellency's opponents! Please also look at the face of our head of Helot, raise your noble hand, and let us go!"
Roland didn't speak, just stood behind Bello, didn't say yes, didn't say no, just looked at the group of people in Bancuntou with a scrutinizing eye.
Ban Cuntou waited for a long time, seeing that Roland did not answer, and after retreating to the stall boldly, he saw that Roland ignored him, so he quickly lowered his head and cleaned up the things on the stall.
The hook-bearded young man's hand didn't know who had taken it back, and his right hand still didn't dare to exert himself, and when he saw the board head packing up things, he quickly cleaned up the things on the stall with his left hand.
Bello finally recovered from his shock.
Seeing that Hookbeard was about to pack his things, he stepped forward and shouted, "Slow!" He took five gold tales out of his hand, threw them over, took off his shirt and put them on the ground, found a stick, picked up the stone that generated electricity, and picked it up. Said: "Hardware thaler, I bought it! This is your original price, don't say that I take advantage of you." β
The hook-bearded young man looked at Quintal, who was still on the ground, and then at Roland, who was expressionless, and did not dare to say more, so he cleaned up Quintal, put the things on the stall into a dirty and torn cloth bag, and carried them away.
Roland watched as Belo bought the glowing stone from the Hookbeard stall, and remained silent, waiting for the Hookbeard youth to pack up his things and leave, before turning around and wanting to leave.
Belo was willing to let him go like this, stood in front of Roland, took his clothes in his right hand, stretched out, blocked the way, and said: "Mr. Roland, please stay! Thank you for saving your life, this kindness cannot be overreciprocated." Seeing that it's noon, I want to treat you to a meal and express your gratitude, what do you think?"
Roland looked at Bello, a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said, "I didn't save you to repay you. You don't have to be grateful. This is my principle of life. β
Yo?
Or is it a proud master?
However, this matter could not help but be difficult for Bello, who had been in society for a long time, and the smile on his face did not change, and he said to Roland: "Your principle is really a model for the world, but it is your principle to save people without asking for repayment, and the grace of saving life should be repaid like a spring, which is the most basic principle of being a man. Isn't this society sick?"
"I think, do you want to see the basic principles of being a man gradually become corrupt, do you want to give me a chance to fulfill the basic principles of life?"
Roland didn't leave in a hurry, and after listening to Bello's words, a faint smile appeared on his face, and he said, "You young man, you are very eloquent. I'm convinced. Where are we going to eat, I have a lot of appetite, don't eat you poor. β
Belo looked around, pointed to one place and said, "Let's go over there and eat, the principle of proximity." He was referring to the Burj Blanc, which he remembered old Jeremy had mentioned, and the food was said to be good.
"Okay, please!" Since he had agreed to let Bello have a treat, Roland was not polite, made a gesture of please, and followed Bello to the Burj Al Al Ark.
At the time of the harvest festival, the business of the White Sail Hotel was relatively busy, but fortunately, the two of them came relatively early, and there were private rooms. Bello asked for a private room, and the two sat down on opposite sides, handing the menu to Roland and asking him to order.
Roland was not polite, and as a result, he ordered a braised chicken in red wine, a roast beef with red wine and shallots, a stewed wild boar, a river valley roast duck, a mushroom stew with river valley fish, and a small barrel of twelve-year-old red entropy wine. Red Entropy Hills is an area famous for producing red wine and wine, and Roland's red wine stewed chicken, red wine and scallion roast beef, and wine are all characteristics of Red Entropy Hills. The small wild boar, river valley roast duck, and mushroom stewed river valley fish are the specialties of the cold swallow river valley. He orders the best food.
Bello looked closely at the personable man in a silver-white hunting suit. In this era, when looking at people, the first thing to look at is hair. People with a certain family foundation will inevitably have their hair neatly and neatly. Otherwise, it is unkempt.
Roland's hair was neatly groomed, and his brown hair was neatly tied on the top of his head. His beard was as neatly groomed as his hair.
Seeing Bello's gaze, Roland handed over the menu and asked, "What else do you want to order?"
Bello smiled and pushed the menu back and replied, "You can order me some juice! I'm twelve years old, and I can't drink much." I won't order the dishes, since you are invited to eat, it is up to you to decide. β
Roland was also polite, and immediately ordered two more vegetarian dishes, and helped Belo order a large glass of juice. Only then did the waiter waiting next to him go to report the food.
Belo picked up the wooden cup on the table, poured a glass of water for Roland, poured a glass for himself, and said: "Thank you again for saving me, if you need help, I can help, please don't be polite to me, this sentence is always valid." β
Roland smiled slightly: "You are so young, you are still a child! What can you help? Today's matter, it is that those people are unruly, I don't take action, and some people will help you, don't take it too seriously." Instead, the matter of inviting me to dinner will cost you money. β
Belo smiled and said, "You are too polite, you should be invited to dinner, it seems that Mr. Roland you like food." β
Roland's expression was still that slightly smiling expression, and he couldn't see what he was thinking in his heart, so he just heard him say: "Since I was a child, I like food, wine, horses, and brocade. With this kind of temperament, I can't change it!"
"Why do you want to change, it's right to like food, it's right to like fine wine, you like horses and brocades, I like it too! Mr. Roland, these things you like are normal people, why do you want to change them? By the way, I don't know where you are from? I have food and wine to invite you to eat and drink with." Bello said with a smile.
"I, I'm from Cloud Sky City, but now I'm wandering around, selling straw mats to make a living, and I don't have any fixed residence. I'm not afraid of your jokes, it's been a long time since I've eaten food or drunk good wine!" Roland replied to Bello with a slight smile, "By the way, little brother, I don't know why you bought that stone, is it that important?
"I'm curious, too!" replied Bello, "and the stone looks a little like the dismantled rock beast in the morning, and I'd like to buy it." He had wanted to ask where the stone had been found, and if possible Belo wanted to go there to see if there were any other civilizations.