Chapter 120: Arnold the Barbarian (Fourth Update)

"Uh, I'm sorry. The barbarian Arnold was stunned for a moment, and then reined in his rough attitude, with a face full of embarrassment.

Downton was ready to make a move, even if the other party was a barbarian, he was not afraid, but he didn't expect this guy to be a daoqian.

"Phew, if you say I'm sorry, what else do you want the sheriff to do?" Jackson spat and didn't give up, "Compensation, it must be paid in large amounts." ”

"I, I don't have any money. Arnold blushed and argued, "Besides, if you touched it, why should I lose money?"

Everyone was shocked, they originally thought that a bloody battle was inevitable, but they didn't expect this guy named Arnold to succumb, is this still a barbarian who carved unreasonableness into his bones?

"That's enough!" Seeing that Jackson was still talking nonsense, Downton kicked it, and then looked at Arnold, "What's your full name?"

The guy in front of him was not very old, twenty years old at most, but the patterns on his face and the dirt left by not bathing for many years covered his complexion and youthfulness.

Arnold had long brown hair peculiar to savages, all of which were braided into pigtails, wearing only a pair of small pitiful cowhide briefs, almost naked, which also exposed his full muscles, especially the pectoralis major and eight-pack abs, which were not as toned.

"It's a really strong thing. Some of the adventurers muttered, their eyes full of curiosity.

In fact, since the barbarians passed through the Great Wall of Desperation thousands of years ago, walked through the vast northland permafrost, and migrated to the extreme north, except for some small tribes left in the deep mountains and old forests, there has been no trace of their life in the human kingdom of the Western Earth Continent for a long time.

Suddenly seeing an orthodox barbarian wearing a horned helmet, carrying a Viking battle axe, and braided hair, it is no wonder that everyone gathered to watch.

"Arnold, Arnold Schwarzenegger. "The barbarian spoke in fits and starts. Mixed with a strong northern accent, it is clear that Frankfurt has not yet been fully learned.

Although the barbarians were the most popular gladiators in the Colosseum, even the slave traders did not want to walk through the Northland tundra to capture them because of this trip. It's really a life of nine deaths.

"My name is Downton. Downton stretched out his right hand, "Where are you from?"

Arnold looked at Downton's palm, a little dazed, it took him half a year, and finally came to the human realm, but what he tasted was endless hostility.

Either they were hunted down by slave groups, or because they were discriminated against as barbarians, they couldn't even find a job, and even went to the main road. Even children would throw rocks at him.

For most of the past half a year, he has been in a state of hunger, and the money he has earned with great difficulty has been stolen, so he will have such a big reaction to Jackson's questioning just now.

In the past, when he encountered this situation, he always showed a fierce face, otherwise a lot of trouble would follow.

"Hey. What do you mean, look down on my master?" Jackson was angry when he saw Arnold not shaking hands. Pointed the crossbow at him.

"Shut up!" Downton has a very kind personality, and he is curious about what the scenery is north of the Great Wall, so he will answer Arnold, since people ignore it, then there is no need for him to stay.

"I'm sorry!" Arnold quickly took Downton's hand, very hard. Then for the first time, I felt the temperature from someone else.

However, he quickly let go of his hand again, for he found that his hand was dirty, and felt five black fingerprints on the back of Downton's hand.

Downton didn't mind, and with a mellow smile, he picked a topic that was easy to get closer. "Weishenme doesn't change your outfit? ”

Although Arnold was tall, his face was full of dishes, and at first glance he was chronically malnourished, and Downton could guess with his knees that he was not doing well.

Let the other party confide in you, then you can quickly let the other party accept you, three years of postmanship, so that Downton learned some skills in getting along with people early.

"This is the custom of the tribe, the totem of our barbarians!" Arnold lifted his horn helmet, his face showed piety, no matter how difficult life is, they will not change their clothes and habits, because it represents the presence of the people and their faith.

Grunt, Arnold's stomach screamed, like a hungry elephant, no way, he hadn't eaten a full meal for a long time, and three days ago, he had spent all the silver coins on his body.

"If you don't dislike it, I'll treat you to dinner!" Downton's sense of Arnold is okay, a person who has persistence in his heart should not be a great evildoer.

Arnold's eyes subconsciously showed vigilance, he had been deceived too much, and he had become a frightened bird.

Downton shook his head, didn't force it, and walked into the tavern.

"Hey, all you've got left for your poor is a pair of panties, oh, and a tomahawk, what can I keep my master up to?" Jackson was dismissive, "His purse is open, and the gold coins he pours out can drown you alive!"

Arnold wanted to stiffen his breath, but the hunger on his empty stomach was like a tsunami, constantly destroying his nerves, and he couldn't refuse the invitation, and walked to the tavern.

"You can tell me about the scenery of the Northland, and then this meal will be taken as payment. Downton's voice came from within, thoughtful.

"Master, you are too kind, but you are just a barbarian, what are you doing if you accommodate him? If you don't eat, you will starve to death. "Jackson doesn't know Weishenme, he just hates Arnold.

Arnold stopped in shock, and then showed a self-deprecating smile, he understood that the young man's excuse was just to take care of his own pride.

In the hall, there was a lot of noise, but because of Arnold's entry, it was directly quiet, and hundreds of pairs of eyes stared at him.

"Sit here!" Downton moved his chair away and sat Arnold down.

"Xiexie you!"

This was the first time Arnold had entered a human tavern, smelling the smell of food and looking at the gypsy dancers dancing on the high platform in the center, he was a little nervous.

"What's the big meal? Serve them all!" Jackson shouted as the waiter approached.

So the table attracted more attention, and the adventurers were all amazed, this guy with green eyes should be a magic servant, but Weishenme can even do such things as ordering food?

You must know that a demon servant with high wisdom can only be summoned by a demon powerhouse of the judgment level, and Downton is too young, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't seem to have that level.

Downton was used to frugality, but with Arnold sitting next to him, he couldn't reprimand Jackson, otherwise he would think he was stingy.

Jackson didn't hear Downton's words, thinking that his actions were acquiesced, and then he became even more violent, waving his big hand, pointing to the menu and shouting, "It's all about it." ”

Poof, all the adventurers around spat and wanted to ask, do you know how many things are on the menu?

The waitress obviously had the same doubts, and couldn't help but look at Downton, after working for several years, she could see who was paying for this table.

"What do you see? The master's money is not spent in vain!" Jackson, who found that he had leaked his mouth, hurriedly remedied, "I can't finish eating, you can pack it, and it will definitely not be wasted." ”

Arnold didn't know if he should interject in this situation.

"I'll fill the table first, and then I'll ask for it when I'm done. Downton pinched his forehead, he felt that sooner or later he would be by Jackson.

"Hey, stingy. Jackson muttered, and when the waiter was gone, he quickly yelled, "A barrel of the best wine." ”

Arnold was extremely hungry, and was a little reserved at first, but as the conversation deepened, his eating appearance became more and more ugly, and he even grabbed a whole roast goose and gnawed on a mouth full of oil.

Jackson wasn't much better, his mouth full of rotten teeth chewed things so fast that he was a ghoul, and he could even bite bones.

Downton asked while serving Arnold's food, and finally satisfied his curiosity for knowledge.

Walking through the northland permafrost, probably in the extreme north of the West Earth Continent, there are some small islands, barbarians live on those vast ice fields, because of the harsh climate and environment, survival is very difficult, most of the tribesmen, there is no food at all.

In the past ten years, the living situation has been getting worse and worse, Arnold has not eaten a full meal since he was born, and after accidentally hearing how rich the Western Earth Continent is from the old people in the clan, the young people of their generation can no longer hold back, and secretly go together, heading towards the south.

"There are a total of six hundred and seventy-two people, and only thirty-two people have walked to the Great Wall of Desperation. Arnold chewed on the beef, and no longer felt the sweetness of the food, but the endless bitterness.

He thought about the difficult trek again.

Watching the clansmen continue to fall, leaving their bodies on the ice field, and watching the sick clansmen walk into the wind and snow because they don't want to affect everyone, the feeling of powerlessness is like the bite of a poisonous snake, gnawing at their hearts.

Downton patted Arnold on the shoulder and sighed, it is not easy to survive, compared to these barbarians, the suffering he has suffered is simply unbearable.

"It's so bitter!" Jackson commented after swallowing the foie gras and taking a sip of the wine.

Downton gave the devil a blank look, this guy is too cheap, and he just rubs salt into other people's wounds.

"Xiexie you!"

Thirty-two barbarians who came to the human kingdom saw the rich land and the prosperous shijie, but they were not entitled to enjoy all this, because they were from a foreign tribe and were no longer compatible.

Arnold was sincerely grateful to Downton, because this was the first time he had experienced kindness, and Downton's gaze without contempt and vigilance made him feel much more relaxed, just like with those former friends.

"Have you had a job lately, if you're free, would you like to do me a little favor?" Downton decided to Raano, and besides, he could walk through the Northland permafrost, and his strength must be good, "Don't worry about commissions, if you do well, there will be rewards." ”

Arnold, who had been unemployed, knew that Downton was taking care of his face, and was a little moved, and just about to agree, a white bear hound with a body length of nearly two meters scurried over from the slanted thorn and pounced directly on the dining table. (To be continued......)