CHAPTER XLIV

The crowd had just come up from the restaurant downstairs. ()

Due to the quarrel between Aguli and Debata, the matter about Karenic aroused the interest of many. After Jesse agrees to take Agul and Debata to Roy, several elves, including Miki and Philomena, follow.

They walked up the stairs to the third floor, and as soon as they turned into the hallway, they saw Karenic, covered in blood, being grabbed by Roy's arm.

The scene in front of them made Aguli and Debata's eyes immediately red, and the tiger roared and pounced. The people who followed behind looked at Roy in shock, especially a few elves, who were even more tense, and the whole person was in a nervous state of vigilance.

It's not that everyone is overreacting. In fact, very few slave owners treated their slaves as human beings. It is relatively normal for slaves to be fed and clothed, and to work day and night, and many people buy slaves simply to meet some of their perverted needs.

Some people buy elves and beauties to train into beauty dogs for their lewd pleasure. Some people buy strong slaves to train war beasts or train them to fight, while others buy slaves to test medicines, conduct magic experiments and even sacrifice swords.

Therefore, when he saw that Karenich, who was still healthy when he came to the manor, was covered in blood, it was impossible for anyone to have any good guess about what had happened during the few prayers when he had disappeared.

In the blink of an eye, Aguli and Debata had already pounced in front of Roy and Ivan, one by one, and swung his fist straight at the opposite door, shouting at the same time.

"Master Karenich!

One qiē happens too fast. Although Aguli and Debata have lost their fighting spirit, their bodies are strong, and their martial arts foundation and rich combat experience are still there.

Seeing that the fists of the two were about to land on Roy and Ivan's faces, suddenly, a voice exploded in the hallway.

"Stop!"

Everyone was surprised to find that it was not Roy or Ivan who roared this sound, but Karenich, who was covered in blood.

Karenic stepped forward like lightning, and his outstretched palms, like two iron pincers, clamped the wrists of Aguli and Debata, and pressed them in place.

"Nonsense!" Karenich exclaimed, "what are you two doing?"

"Adult"

Agitated Aguli and Debata looked stunned, not understanding how Karenic could stop him. Soon, however, their voices stopped abruptly as they moved to Karenich's feet. The eyes are getting wider and wider.

The wick of the wall lamp made a few beeping and popping sounds, and in the beating firelight, Karenich, covered in blood, stood there like a majestic mountain. Beneath his feet, sixteen battle rings were spinning rapidly.

One by one, the battle rings converged into a clear and transparent blue, like a calm sea sparkling and fluctuating in the moonlight. In beauty, there is unfathomable power.

Everyone was stunned, and Agul and Debata's minds were even more blank.

It's something every knight dreams of. It was also what they had seen in Karenic countless times. They don't remember how long it had been since they had seen the same sight the last time. That seems to be a lifetime thing.

But now

Time stood still in this moment.

There was silence in the corridor of the small building. All I heard was a few owl calls in the distance of the manor, which was shrouded in night.

"Warring"

Looking at this beautiful aura, the eyes of the two tall and fierce-looking men who were as strong as a cow instantly turned red. They looked at Karenich and their voices trembled: "My lord, how are you......... Is this true?"..., faced with two loyal servants, Karenic had mixed feelings for a moment.

It's been two whole years.

From the iron gate of Longmen to the slaves in cages, from the strong man who galloped in the army to the weak man who was whipped and bullied by the slave traders at will, he was abolished because of his fighting spirit, he lost his territory, his family, and his dignity and integrity.

But these two servants have been following him. Never give up.

For him, they abolished their fighting spirit, returned to their hometown with him, lived an ordinary life with him, resisted the bullying of the enemy with him, and were sold into slavery with him. I don't know how much I have suffered and how many grievances I have suffered.

And now, the suffering of Yiqiē has finally come to an end.

Karenich's nose was a little sour. He nodded, and said in a hoarse voice, "You read that right, it's true. My vindictiveness is restored!"

At this moment, the two Hu Cong only felt a loud bang in their heads, and they completely exploded.

Aguli's mouth was half-open, and the hideous scar on his face was red from excitement. Debata clenched his fists and stared blankly ahead, as if looking at Karenich, and as if penetrating the walls of the corridor, all in a state of stupefaction.

A moment later, the two sturdy men let out a whoop like wolves and jumped to their feet. They and Karenic grabbed each other's arms, roaring and laughing excitedly.

They pounded each other's chests vigorously. Hug each other hard. Everyone gritted their teeth and laughed desperately, but tears welled up in their eyes silently.

"What are you crying about, shame!" Karenich scolded with one hand and put his arms around the necks of the two servants, but tears welled up in the corners of his eyes.

"What the am ...... Rejoice!" Debata was already crying as he spoke. The distorted voice, echoing through the silent corridors, like a wounded beast

"I'm sorry, young master," after dinner, walking side by side with Roy on the path of the manor, Karenich's affection had calmed down. He said to Roy with some embarrassment, "Both of them are more anxious and reckless, but people don't have any bad intentions."

Roy turned his head to look.

Twenty or thirty meters behind him, Agul and Debata, two guys as strong as rhinoceros, were looking at this side with their eyes.

A farce half a prayer hour ago took a turn for the worse as the ring of battle appeared on Karenic's body. After learning that Karenic's wound had been healed by Roy, Aguli and Debata were so ashamed that they wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into.

But because Malt was pulling Roy away angrily at that time, they couldn't find a chance to apologize, so at this moment, facing Roy's gaze, the two of them had sneering faces, and followed honestly with their heads down, and there was no longer the previous rebelliousness.

"If you're angry......" Karenic looked at Roy's expressionless face and gritted his teeth, "I'll clean up these two guys......"

"They're good. Roy interrupted Karenic with a wave of his hand. After a few steps forward, there was a small hill behind the small building of the manor.

"........." Karenic was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly followed, "Young master, .......what did you say just now?"

"I said they were good. Roy stared into the distance and said, "I've heard you talk about them. I can follow you with my own fighting spirit, and I can save you so desperately when I know that it can't be the opponent of Ivan and Jesse, I won't punish such a person. ”

"Young Master...... Karenich's eyes were full of gratitude.

Even though Roy didn't treat them like slaves from the beginning, he knew that what Agul and Debata did would be intolerable to anyone.

People spent 1,000 gold to buy the three of them, to eat and clothe, and to respect them, but as a slave, they kicked their noses in the face, and actually pulled their fists at each other, if it was in the hands of other slave owners, I am afraid that they would have been hung on the gallows and dried. ..., but Roy did not punish Aguli and Debata, which made how could Karenich, who was in a dilemma, not be grateful.

"Remember what I told you about Tom?" Roy sat down on the protruding roots of a large tree on the hillside.

"Of course I do. Karenic half-crouched down and nodded.

"He's my best friend. It was to save me that he died at the hands of Alex of the Templar Order. Roy looked at the warehouse down the hillside, where the lights were still on. Daddy Ken was busy, Hans and Oliver by his side.

He said slowly, "I miss him very much. ”

Karenic turned his head gloomily and followed Roy's gaze towards the warehouse. The Green Tower Manor at night was silent. Daddy Ken was cultivating a plowshare, and Hans was beside him in the palm of his hand, and the two seemed to be talking about something, and from time to time they let out a burst of laughter.

The two watched quietly for a while, Roy sighed, turned his head to look at Aguli and Debata, who wanted to come up halfway up the hill but didn't dare to come up, and were anxious to rub their hands and spin around, and said. "When I see them, I think of Tom. Mr. Karenich, you are luckier than me. ”

With that, Roy stood up and walked towards Xiaolou: "It's late, let's rest." Sue them, I'll help them tomorrow. ”

"Young Master......" Karenic stood up and shouted at Roy.

Roy looked back.

Karenic said sincerely: "Thank you. ”

"Thank you, what about the two glorious knights......" Roy's face showed a simple and sunny smile of a young man: "As long as you fight in the future, you can help me beat people." ”

It wasn't until Roy's back was gone that Aguli and Debata stepped up the hill and stood beside Karenic.

"Your Excellency......" Agul and Debata ignored and said, "Or, let Young Master Roy whip me dozens of whips, this matter ......"

"He forgives you," Karenic looked at Roy's back until he saw him enter the small building, then he turned around and looked at the two guilty servants: "Moreover, he also said that he will treat you tomorrow and help you recover your fighting spirit." ”

This unexpected result made Aguli and Debata unable to believe their ears.

By the time they came to their senses, their faces were already red with gratitude and shame. They glanced at each other and strode towards the small building.

"What are you doing?" Karenich smiled.

"Let's admit his mistake," in the night, there was the voice of Debata's urn: "***, otherwise we want to sleep soundly tonight!"

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"Ivan," Jesse looked at Karenich on the hillside and the figures of Aguli and Debata who hurried towards the small building, turned his head to look at Ivan who was wiping his long sword, and asked curiously, "That guy, is it really Karenich of the Dragon Gate Iron Gate?"

"Of course," Ivan didn't raise his head, "Apart from him, do you think there is a great knight of light in our empire named Karenich?"

"Did he really be cured by Master Roy?" asked Jem, standing on the branch of the tree above Ivan's head, looking down.

Ivan put down the sword in his hand, nodded and said, "That's right!"

Even though they already knew the answer, Jesse, Jem, and Jackson, who was leaning against the low wall, still gasped and exchanged shocked glances with each other.

Although Roy was only a country boy, both from the outside and from the time he heard the Bollabel people talk about him, the longer they followed him, the more they felt that they could not see through him, and the more curious they became.

There's a magic in Roy's body. It seems that no matter what, it can't stop him.

From saving Philip to the battle of Medin City, from annihilating the Black Skull bandits to treating Karenich, this teenager from a small southern country town has created miracles again and again. Every once in a while, it shows a little jaw-dropping ability. ...,

Roy had given them too many surprises over this time.

What they are most curious about now is how much ability this civilian young master still has hidden.

What they can't wait to know is what kind of brilliant collision will erupt between Roy and Alex, who killed Tom, and Augustus, who is known as the first genius, when he grows to a height that they can only look up to.

They couldn't guess the ending, but they could be sure that by that time, the whole world would feel sorry for Alex.

Because, on that cliff, he should have made a second shot!

"I'm thinking about ......," Ivan said suddenly, in silence, "we may not be going back to the Carré family." ”

"Why?" Jesse said in surprise.

"Think about it, what does it mean for any knight to have a mage who can restore the fighting spirit of a knight?" said lightly with the sheepskin in Ivan's hand, smearing the shiny blade of the sword.

Sanjie, you look at me, I'll look at you.

The answer is self-evident. Not to mention Philip, who has a unique vision and has a relationship with Roy, the head of the Carré family, or any knight leader who has no broken brain, will treat Roy as a treasure.

No one dares to guarantee that they will not be injured in this life, and they will not lose their fighting spirit after being injured. In case something like Karenich happens, with Roy with or without him, fate is diametrically opposite!

With Philip's eyes, it is impossible not to see this.

Well, no matter what other ways he strengthens his relationship with Roy, at least one thing is certain. That is the person who has been sent to Roy by him and has established the trust with Roy, and he will never go back.

This prediction did not discourage them. They are all bachelors and have no family burdens. It doesn't matter where it is. Moreover, they are more willing to follow Roy than to be a small family knight in the skilled Carré family.

After a long time, Jackson shrugged his shoulders and accepted the reality calmly, saying, "I'm only curious about one question right now. ”

"What?" Ivan inserted his sword into the scabbard, and Jem jumped from the tree.

"You say......," Jackson said, "Why was Princess Elethea's vision so accurate in the first place, and she chose Young Master Roy as a guardian knight?"

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It was late at night, and the croaking of frogs could be heard in the pond behind the house.

New wooden house, brand new beds and linen. The elves, who had a good meal and were clean, soon fell asleep.

This is perhaps the most restful and sweet sleep they have slept since they became slaves.

Miki couldn't sleep, and her eyes widened as she looked at the beams of the roof. In my mind, I turned over and over the figure of the black-haired boy.

"Miki, are you sleeping?" a figure walked softly to the bed.

Hearing the voice, Miki gave way to the bed and shook her head. Philomena, dressed in a white dressing gown, sat down on the edge of the bed. She curled up her snow-white jade feet, her mature and delicate body exuded a faint fragrance, and slowly lay down next to Miqi.

"What are you thinking?" Philomena asked softly, looking at the ceiling.

Miki's face flushed: "I didn't think about anything." ”

"Oh. Philomena sighed and stopped talking. Lay quietly for a long time. She said softly, "Miki, tell me about Roy again." ”

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