Chapter Seventy-Eight: Xi Rong

Tarrant looked out the door, his name immediately caught his attention, how could the wanted notice appear in Wilsing, those people should be in Camica.

"It's not called Ayelet, it's Ayelet," Old Willie's voice corrected.

"It's an a, take a closer look", the strong man replied.

"Damn, my eyes are fine, standing here I can clearly see the sheriff's office in Wilsing, look at this, this is the damn e, who would take such a ridiculous name"

Tarrant pushed open the wooden door, and the notice was posted next to the notice of the expansion of the army, the paper was not stained or damaged, it was recently pasted, and it simply read: Several extremely dangerous people may have infiltrated the area around Wilsing, related to several serious crimes, and now the suspicion is immediately notified to the security forces, and the reward is 150 gold coins

In addition to these red letters, the names and their "splendor" are also marked under the four portraits below:

Ayelet, an iron-blooded paladin, has twelve years of military service experience, has rich experience in woodland warfare, is proficient in various survival skills, and is good at lurking, sprinting, setting up traps, and defecting from the army;

Sidney, a trial paladin, cruel and bloodthirsty, a suspect in multiple murders in many places, takes pleasure in punishing his fellow citizens, does not have a normal mind, and is extremely unstable;

Haon, a paladin in Langton, a former member of the Royal Guard of Siant, suspected of leaking imperial secrets and endangering the security of the Empire;

Blenger, a dragon-patterned paladin, a former member of the Knights of the Light of Protection, has twenty-five years of adventure, is good at dealing with all kinds of "troubles", homicide suspects, and is at large.

Blenger's portrait was only a few simple strokes, and the populace couldn't relate it to him, Tarrant looked at the other three, and Sidney's head was more like an orc, which would be easily recognizable if a human looked like this.

"It's Aylet, it's clear below," the strong man stood on tiptoe and pressed the notice to continue arguing.

"Definitely Ayelet Doris, you come and see"

To the populace, the portraits and names represent only anecdotes, as pirates at noon, and even a single letter of the name is more interesting than a concern for their crimes, and Tarrant is overwhelmed, the heroes are slandered and disregarded, and the Attendants of Light are gradually buried with gold coins, as it should not be.

"What a bad day, I can barely breathe" Two women, one in a long dark red dress and the other in a pale yellow tail skirt, both with flamboyant feather shawls on their shoulders, a flamboyant dress rarely seen in a small town.

"Will find the right fit", another woman swinging her shawl.

"What is it that displeases the most fashionable lady?" said Willy, rubbing his chin, in a rude greeting.

"Can you believe it, this season is all about white feathers", the woman angrily raised the ornament on her shoulder, "What does it mean when you show everyone at the ball and I use this red shawl, I'm like a fool"

"Don't say it, I'm in a bad mood", another fashionable lady grabbed the hem of her skirt, "What's the use of you talking to a hillbilly about being fashionable and smelling him, I'm about to throw up"

Tarrant turned and walked back to the tavern, he forgot about Ronteny's pleasure, he was tired, the people didn't care about the truth, but Tarrant wouldn't, the truth was that Blenger would never fall to the point of "extreme danger", and those who had been rescued by Blenger would not believe it.

The final evaluation of Blengue is that he is the murderer, Ryan does not defend him, his teammates can only make a pale resistance, the truth seems to have settled, Tarrant unconsciously returns to the room, he thinks of Breng's face, in Tarrant's impression, Brenger will always be the youngest dragon paladin, the most loyal Maxine supporter.

The first meeting with Blenge was at the Shelter of Light, when a priest was bandaging the wound in Blenger's chest, he had just returned from Comohe, Tarrant saw a firm smile, the smile revealed an irresistible heroic charm, he asked Blenger: what makes him willing to give his life to fight, Blenge replied with a light smile: Let everyone have a home.

Isn't there anyone who remembers Brunger's exploits? he had saved countless people, his medals were enough to cover a wall, the Empire had awarded him knighthood, Tarrant could no longer recall, Blengue was the goal of all paladins before the murder

Now we have to think about the more practical issues, Tarrant wants to do something, and meeting Blengue is the most direct way. The notice that wanted them arrived in Wilsing, there must have been some clues to convince the vigilantes that they were coming, or that they had already appeared, why the news from the Fire Emblem Tavern thought they were in Camecca, and what was the connection between Wilsin and Cameca...... Cameca is an inland city known for its high-quality produce, and goods from there may pass through Wilsin to other empires, especially the Dumu produced in Cameca, which is popular throughout the continent...... Tarrant couldn't think of anything else, and the reason was far-fetched.

Perhaps it was a deeper target, Lovell Blengue might be continuing to track Lovell, and Tarrant suddenly had the idea, this speculation was unfounded, he was just putting forward one more hypothesis, in fact Lovell had fled from view, and no one knew where he was.

The possibilities are intertwined, there is no corroboration, Tarrant is lying in bed, maybe he can start with three other paladins, one from the army and one from the royal guard, the trial paladins are described as insane, why did they come together, that Ayelet...... Tarrant remembered that the notice said that he was good at mechanics, and so was Conaxiu, and the two of them had some striking similarities, serving in Nai'an Town, multiple skills, cavalry team, one defecting, one transferring, and the intuition told Sù Tarrant that they knew each other, and it was very likely that they would leave Nai'an Town for the same reason, and a sudden thought popped up, and in the letter that Tarant received from the mage in the Cuilin Mountain Spirit Sucking Monster Lair, he mentioned the situation of the dismissal of Nai'an Town, and there was a secret transfer of the Nai'an Town's army, could this be the reason?

He struggled with every detail of the past, his right arm numb on his chest, and the fatigue gradually put his consciousness into a state of rest.

When I woke up in the evening, it was gray outside the window, and Tarrant lay quietly, and the thoughts before going to bed continued to come back, and it was a bit of a struggle to find the four people.

He sat up and scratched his disheveled head, it was time for something to drink, and he walked downstairs.

There were already a lot of people gathered on the first floor of the tavern, a few loud voices shouting boring anecdotes about the town, and the barrels brought in in the afternoon were placed on the counter, and from time to time someone poured a large glass.

"You're awake," Doris greeted Tarrant at the top of the stairs, "didn't bother you?

The three children in the afternoon hid in the crowd, laughing and making the small space even more noisy, and the night in the town of Genco began, and Tarrant walked to an empty table in the corner, "Get something to eat." ”

"Do you want a little bit of fried shredded beef that you just finished?"

"Okay", Tarrant carefully raised his right arm and sat down.

"I just read the newspaper, the capital is such a beautiful place," Doris slapped a newspaper on the table, "I wish I had the opportunity to look down on such a beautiful building"

Looking down, terrible words, Tarrant pouted helplessly, he picked up the newspaper, the first page of the newspaper painted a minaret, the spire was towering, the tower body was like a light to the earth, the ancient walls surrounded its feet, it was like a guardian sword.

Chapter Seventy-Eight: Xi Rong