Chapter 59: Inspiration

Alas, the rookie wandering knight has changed a lot now, and he never had the slightest hesitation before because his life was in danger. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Oh yes. The thousands of fighting groups in front of us are, in short, robbers robbing caravans.

A bandit group of five or six hundred men was beating up a caravan of two or three hundred men...... Isn't there just a little more crowded!

Thankfully, the rookie wandering knight hasn't changed much.

When he saw some of the robbers breaking through the caravan's defensive circle and attacking the women and children in the defensive circle, his expression was gone, and he only had a firm ...... The original action of grasping the hilt of the sword back and forth is now holding the hilt tightly.

"Candace, I'm sorry!" said the rookie wandering knight, making a starting motion.

As he ran out, he continued, "Oliver, take care of Candace for me." ”

Then, amid the cries for help of women and children in the caravan encirclement, they rushed to the siege of thousands of people...... This kind of combined caravan is likely to be dragged with a family.

"Hey, hey, I didn't promise anything, I didn't agree, why did I run so fast!" I stretched out my hand to refuse him, and after a series of steps, I ran away, and I don't know if I heard it...... Ask me to take care of her complaining about the hostess, what a joke.

I think you're more interesting (maybe good people), so I'll play with you (peers), and when you're not funny (you're bad guys), I don't bother to pay attention to you.

Maybe when you're interesting, I'll play with you, and I'll take care of you.

But things can't be done the other way around.

If I'm taking care of you, I'm going to have to play with you when you're not interesting, that's not okay.

I turned to the hostess and said, "You heard, I refused! Don't think I'll take care of you!"

The waitress didn't reply, staring closely at the running figure of the rookie wandering knight, her face was pale, and her fingers were clenched tightly...... Eh, completely ignore me, did she hear me,!

The rookie wandering knight rushed into the battle group in a short time.

When the members of the caravan saw the addition of a new force, their morale was immediately boosted, and the counterattack was so powerful that even the robbers' offensive was suppressed by a point or two.

But when he saw that there was only one person in the new force, the morale immediately dropped again.

Fortunately, the rookie wandering knight, who had already taken advantage of the morale boost just now, broke through the bandits' encirclement, rushed into the caravan's defensive circle, and fought with the robbers who were attacking, women and children.

Of course, this kind of breakthrough is not without a price, but there are only a dozen places, and it is already very lucky not to hurt the vital sword wounds.

This seems to me to be nothing, but the spit hostess probably doesn't see it that way.

She saw the rookie wandering knight from a distance, the blood-drenched figure, and the originally pale face was even paler.

Trembling, she ran to the rookie wandering knight's mount, pulled out a real long sword that she had never used before, took a deep breath, and made a starting motion...... She wouldn't want to rush over to help herself!

"Hey, you're looking for death!" I said casually, seeing that she didn't react, and then added, "It's going to drag him down." ”

The hostess stopped with her sword, her body began to tremble slightly, and the liquid secreted by the tear glands began to break through the surface tension of the liquid...... Tears flowed uncontrollably.

He muttered to himself, "What should I do?......?"

Suddenly, he looked up at me and said hurriedly, "Oliver, you save Big Brother Grant, you want to save Big Brother Grant! You are companions......!" Yo, now that you know my existence, where did you just go?

I shifted to the left, staggered her "pounce", shook my finger and added, "It's a temporary travel companion." ”...... I don't just let people get close to me, because ordinary people can't prevent close-range attacks.

"That being said, there is salvation in salvation. I thought to myself, with a slight lightheartedness...... Alas, complaining about the hostess, shouldn't you see my relaxed look, thinking that I have the ability to save rookie wandering knights, so I just started, and the dead face came to beg me! Damn, it's possible!

That's the benefit of being strong...... I just have to think about whether I want to save it or not, and how much effort I have to put into it, and I don't have to think about whether I can save it.

Of course, I saw that the rookie wandering knight still rushed out desperately in the end, so that I could see that it was a good show, and I decided to save him.

But how can I save him with the least amount of effort?

Did he trip his opponent with his mental power? interfere with his opponent's thinking with mental power? and use the wind element to blow a strong wind, so that his opponent was in a state of headwind?......

While I was thinking about it, I suddenly saw an interesting scene that made me frown and smile.

I've been following the rookie Wandering Knight's battle...... In case his life is in danger.

At that time, he was protecting, and the women and children in the caravan's protective circle were fighting the robbers who rushed into the protective circle.

Just when he was defeated by six hands with two fists...... He's playing three.

One of the brave children, behind him, rushed out of his mother's arms, picked up small clumps of mud from the ground, and threw them like robbers' heads.

The small mud block hit the robber's face, and the scattered sand and gravel puffed the robber's face, so that he couldn't open his eyes at all.

The rookie wandering knight's sword took the opportunity to cut through his exposed void and slid down his throat.

Then. My eyes lit up with a frown.

frowned, because of the rookie wandering knight, it turned out that this was not the case...... Although it's a little silly not to take advantage of people's danger, it's still funny (good guy), and now that he's changed like this, it's likely to become boring (bad guy).

But that's a matter for later.

What strikes me now is that the little boy throwing mud blocks inspires me...... I can do the same and kick the clods of dirt at a distance.

I put my right foot on the ground.

The ground cracked, and more than a dozen clods of dirt flew into the air intact.

I frowned, but I didn't kick it out, and the clod slowly fell back to the ground...... I did the math and found that I could kick the dirt through quickly, but it took too much force...... It doesn't match my need to hide.

I flexed my nerve and gave a wry smile and rummaged through the package next to the Rookie Wandering Knight's mount.

The hostess probably saw that I was focusing on finding some long-handled weapons, and in a hurry, she opened the package on the other side of the mount and found the long-handled weapons and put them in front of me...... I guess he saw the smile on my face, and thought that I had thought of a way to save the rookie knight, so he smiled so much, and came to help me...... Yo, good observation!

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