"Be quiet, his sworn brother, have you heard, it's the young master's guard warrior. ”

"You know, the prostitutes call him the Merry Weber, and the casinos call him the scoundrel Weber. ”

"He came over, and we were quiet. ”

"I'm afraid of a bird, I can't look at the Moors, black like charcoal, no... This kind of person can also be a nobleman, why should Lao Tzu be here to guard the door?"

I heard that he carried Weber on his back, walked three hundred miles, and his leg was almost broken, so he saved the young master, and the only thing you can save is this row of women whose faces are covered with white powder thicker than the city wall, and whose lips are shriveled and full of dead skin. ”

"Haha, Lao Mo, you are a poet, scolding people in a string.

In a neighborhood where warblers and stolen goods were sold, several janitor bodyguards, drunk, quarrelling, the more one listened, the more unconvinced, turned around and approached Ricdo, holding a low-quality wine bottle made of clay in his hand, drinking and spitting, "Dead black slave!"

He was drunk and slurred his speech, and Rictor didn't hear clearly, so he continued walking, and the man scolded again and again.

This time Rick stopped walking, the people in the village called him and his sister that, he just thought that he could see the girl, and he was extremely happy, but this forbidden sentence was like a knife, bringing his sister's face to his eyes again, Rick Duo was like being cut off and poked in the heart, he was in a bad mood, he was uncomfortable and half squatting, his intestines seemed to be knotted, and he shivered with pain.

"You, what did you say?" Rickdor's hand slowly rested on the hilt of his sword, his eyes reddened, and he looked at the ground.

"Dead black slaves, cheap slaves,. The bodyguard scolded again.

Inferior alcohol undermined his judgment, and Rickdo, who was huddled in a ball, was no different from an ant, and in his opinion, he could be trampled on by himself with one foot.

"You, scold me, dare! You, nobleman?"

"It's not the nobles who scold you like that. ”

"There's a drama to watch!"

There were just no guests, a few thieves who were about to commit crimes, robbers who were about to sell their stolen goods, and two soldiers who maintained law and order in this area, and within a minute, they saw a terrifying scene!

"You're not a nobleman, Weber said yes, I can. Rictor muttered to himself, then got up and left.

"See it, what's the big deal!" The bodyguard made a smug expression at his companion, and in the blink of an eye, his ears exploded, like hundreds of flies in them, buzzing, rolling around in his head, and when the closed eyelids parted again, his back snapped again!

The man fell to the ground, and Rictor attacked from behind, slamming the steel sword on the top of the man's head and back by slapping bricks.

"Woo....... The man tilted his head and twitched.

"Fainted?" Seeing that the man did not move in the end, Rictor also took a sip from him, "You despise me, nobleman!"

After he left, the soldiers quickly reported Tuda, the sheriff of Evil Street, who learned that the dead man was a man with a long history and immediately issued a gag order.

"Boss, do you want to knock him off, if he refuses, he will be given to those people in the Legal Affairs Bureau. ”

"If you die a bed bug in the gutter, you will die, and the young master will personally award this tomorrow, and if you provoke it, you will close the case with drunken death, and I will only allow this area, two people die in a month, and the quota has been exceeded, and you will knock on the door and charge an extra sum." ”

"Thank you, boss, for thickening my money bag again this month!"

", this is so ruthless, his skull is dented!"

......

Rictor finally walked to a dilapidated old house with no buildings next to it, only an orphanage in disrepair.

There was a withered meadow inside the courtyard, and when he came to the outside of the orphanage, Rictor saw a yellow-skinned girl and seven children who had lost their parents for some reason, playing together on the grass.

"Frost. Rickdor, calling out to the girl, carrying a bag of food that he had just bought like a vendor on the black market.

"The tall man is coming!" The children shouted with joy, and the belly drummed in response at the same time.

"You're here. Frost beckoned him in, and helped Ricdo distribute the food to the children.

The food is rye bread, the portion is enough for a dozen adults to eat, only a few copper coins, cheap and affordable.

Two of these children who grabbed food could only hold food in one arm, which records their miserable past when they were caught stealing food in order to survive.

"Thanks to you, I spent all the money my eldest brother gave me today, and although I repaired the leaky roof, I found that I didn't have enough money for dinner to buy food!" Frost smiled wryly.

She had a brightly colored butterfly tattoo on her collarbone, and at first sight, Rictor thought she was a slave, as the Franks did not have the habit of tattooing on their bodies, which was a sign of status for slaves.

On the first day of the encounter in the outer city, Frost is in conflict over the fact that the owner of the cake shop is sitting on the ground and raising the price. Rickdo also happened to be dining with Webber nearby.

When Rictor saw her back, he suddenly thought of his sister Dan, so he stepped forward to help, and the two met.

The complexion of the cream is neither black nor white, but it is "yellow with red and brown" color.

Under the golden sun, her fair complexion will be a little dazzling, and the black will be a little dull, this complexion will appear healthy, and the southern Moorish figure is generally more elastic, making her tall and straight, but covered by loose clothes.

If you look at it closely, the frost's facial features are very thoughtful, the face is round, the dark eye sockets, the nose is straight, the eyebrows are thick and the eyes are big, and the exotic style is full.

Webber was about to talk, but when he saw Rictor's look like a good brother, he didn't start.

When we met, Rictor came here with food and Frost, who had transformed into men's clothes.

She often came here in disguise to help these poor children, and she was not very old, not yet sixteen, but she spoke unusually precociously.

After knowing Frost, Rictor has come here to help these days, and he will also bring money, but he eats a lot of food himself, plus the maintenance of knights' equipment, and horse forage, and soon spends all the rewards given by Randall, and after today, he is also poor and white.

When the children were happy to eat the food, Shuang frowned, "I don't know what to do with the rent and miscellaneous expenses here next month? ”

Frost spoke Franic, her ethnic language was different from Ricto's, and the two could not communicate with each other.

"I think so. Rickdo nodded vigorously.

"I owe you a total of four gold coins, I'll give them to you next time, and my brother hasn't been willing to give me pocket money lately. ”

"It doesn't matter. ”

"Forget it, I don't want to, I'll ask my eldest brother again, and if you don't give it to me, I'll steal it. Frost said again, "I heard that you will be sealed tomorrow, why are you still here?"

"You know?"

"It's been spread all over the street for a long time, saying that you are the second Moorish knight, because of your merits, the young master will personally seal you... I heard that the young master he... Badly wounded, he... I'm going to pray for him every day, hoping that he'll get better. ”

"Can't say. Ricktor remembered Weber's reminder not to talk about the lord to outsiders.

"Hmph, I can know if you don't say it, I'll go back and ask my eldest brother a few more times and let him talk to me. Frost muttered in her native language.

As it was nearly dusk, the two of them left the orphanage and walked to a dark street corner, when Rick said worriedly, "I'll go with you, protect." ”

"Don't worry, I'm familiar with this place, I've lived in the neighborhood before. The boy's frost was less coquettish and more heroic, and she waved her hand and disappeared into the corner, while Rictor looked at her back and left, and left the place.

When Rictor walked back to the place where he had beaten people, he saw several fierce eyes, and the person who had fainted on the ground just now had disappeared.

Smelling the bad breath, Rick walked and pulled out the long sword at his waist, this action was very effective, like a wolf's white eyes, the long sword flashed, and he was tamed into a lamb, and when he looked at Ricdo, he softened and said goodbye.

Rictor then walked towards the men—the same companions who had just died in the tragic death of the bodyguards, and they immediately took refuge in a corner or in a prostitution parlor.

"Wow! They're afraid of me!"

At this moment, just like the last time he ate the flesh and blood of the enemy, Rickdo's courage skyrocketed, and there was nothing to fear him.

He drew his sword and swung it, and everywhere he looked, the doors and windows of the place were immediately closed, and after he turned around, the street was instantly cleared, and all the lights were extinguished, and there was only one room left.

In the evil street, human life is cheaper than dogs, and in this house, some people are dissatisfied and want to spend money to do Ricdo.

"Don't be stupid, when that garbage (Tuda) sent someone just now, you didn't hear it, a bodyguard died, and we were asked to pay a cleaning fee and a report fee, in the evil street, the dead can, but the nobles can't. That garbage will be transferred back to the Intelligence Bureau in two days, and if you make a case of killing a nobleman and smear his face, he won't let you go!"

"Two days ago, when I took the tribute and gave it to the officials of the Bureau of Commerce, I heard them talk about this, and their words were mostly contempt, and if I killed him, maybe the nobles would thank us. ”

"That's right, I will thank you, by the way, I will confiscate your property on the grounds that you killed the nobles, your wife will be by your enemies, those nobles who have nothing to do, the skin is darker than this, you are so angry, is that the bodyguard your son?"

"You're my son!"

"That's right, if it's not a parent, why bother with him. Lights out!"

After the fire was extinguished in the last room, Rickor let out a victor's loud laugh.

As soon as the bell rang in the middle of the night, Rictor and Webber came to the outside of the Frata Cathedral, the two of them were in good spirits, and around the church, the golden lion flags flew in the wind, and they replaced the church cross flag and followed the cross to guard the church.

This saves them from kneeling in front of the statue of God and praying like knights canonized by the church, asking God to forgive their sins, dictating the oath of the strong to help the weak, and after saluting to a golden lion flag, the two of them sit on the ground, and after taking the oath tomorrow, they will be true knights.

"Weber, you're right. ”

"What?"

"I'm a nobleman. ”

"Hmm... I'm so tired, I'm so happy gambling, I almost forgot, and my horse almost ran to the point of foaming!"

"You say..."

"Huh?"

"Hacking one to death is one. ”

"Hmm...... Call-. ”

Before the ass was hot, Weber dozed off, and when he saw that he was asleep, Ricdor thought it was a ritual necessity and began to close his eyes, Weber was debauched, and Rick was ignorant and informal, and the two fell asleep like this.

When the sky was about to dawn and the light was not yet bright, seven uninvited guests appeared, holding sickles in their hands, and their eyes were leaking fierce light.

Seeing this, the guards of the church said nervously, "This church celebrates the marquise all day long, and within three miles, even if the quarrel is the same crime, stop immediately!"

They had been standing guard for many years, and it was the first time they had seen someone like this, and they even suspected that they were mistaken.

The posture was a little sour, and when Webber woke up and wanted to change his position, he was sleepy-eyed, but when he saw the seven sickles approaching, he jumped up in shock, and called out to Rickdo, who was sleeping more than a dead pig.

"Die or marry?" The uninvited guests looked at Weber.

Webber retreated sleepily and said secretly, "It's a big trouble!"