The eldest sister had been guarding the gate for most of the day yesterday, but in the end it was Selapel who ran over to give the notice, and this kind of experience that made people slip under his nose was obviously not a glorious deed for a knight of adjudication.

And Al, as the initiator of this stain, will definitely not get any good looks from the victim, but one yard is one yard, this loss must not be eaten, so he rolled his eyes, and while raising his hand to knock on Nissa's door, he pinched his throat and whispered a moan to Zyra, "Ah~ Teddy, don't ...... Tap ......

This kind of provocation is both excessive and obscene, the female knight widened her eyes and inhaled sharply, when the provocative person who spoke for a while was remorseful, the eldest sister did not only not flinch in the slightest, but also walked over to this side angrily, really want to move, it is clear who wins and who loses in a single round of strength and combat skills.

Early in the morning, this must not have turned out like that, so Al stared at the door and banged on the door, thinking only of using this as an excuse to hide in Nissa's room for most of the day.

But I don't know what's going on.,The door that usually opens with this call has been knocked on for so long today and there is no response.,And Zyra on the other side has been getting closer and closer.,Judging from the posture of gearing up to do a big job.,This is really going to be caught.,He's afraid he's going to be beaten out of the pig scream.,There's a living example of Teddy's kind in front of him.,The creature that doesn't glow yellow in his hands dares to defy the law?

"Selapel, open the door!" "The situation is almost the same as yesterday, but the feng shui turns around, and it is he who is patting the door outside, and the woman is probably hiding inside and snickering...... Oh, by the way, she twisted both of her feet last night, so she shouldn't be still lying in bed now?!

Just as he was thinking, the door opened a small crack.

Then Sellapel also appeared, but it came out of the corner behind Zyra, with two cups of milk in his hands, a large piece of white bread in his red mouth, and his hands and feet were nimble, and his face was not only not as miserable as last night, but even a little proud, so it can be seen that he should be followed by ......

Sure enough, it was the Viscount who was holding a large handful of flowers in his hand, since the last time he was kicked in the crotch, Finn seemed to have restrained a lot, but compared with Laurie's subtle eyebrows, it can still be said that he is chasing hard, and now it is the end of autumn, and I don't know where there are so many flowers for people to spoil.

Since even the Viscount is here, the violent scene of hanging up and beating will definitely not appear, the female knight had to throw down a "you wait for me" look and retreated back to the original place, this kind of threat Al will definitely not take to heart, compared to other people and things, it is still the pair of purple eyes hidden behind the crack in the door is good-looking, but unfortunately, it only had time to leave a hasty instruction, and disappeared behind the door with the re-closing of the door crack.

I have to say that Lord Viscount is really getting more and more annoying.

What is completely different from this is that after just a few days of getting along, the relationship between the gold digger and the female knight has become inexplicably good, and even the way Selapel and Zyra greet each other has actually changed to a face-to-face style, judging from the squeezed and deformed smiles on the two delicate faces, this is definitely not because of some hand inconvenience.

After sticking his face, the gold digger strode forward to the outside of the room, and glanced at Al while pushing the door, that look was so strange that he wanted to roll his eyes habitually, but he stopped halfway through, this can be regarded as a good sign, the head of the antler group said well, many friends and many roads.

Suddenly, the gold digger had already dodged into the room, and then the slender ** who was half-hidden in the knee-length nightdress skillfully hooked the door leaf, and with a bang, the door panel that closed extremely quickly almost didn't slap the nose of the viscount who followed closely, if it weren't for Al who "kindly" pulled it next to him.

Outside, the people who were watching the church were the city guards, and Finn was in that capacity, and although the Viscount showed a warm affection for Sellapel, some small gestures that I don't know whether they were intentional or unintentional were really meaningful.

From the pair of lower three whites that happened to glance at this side not far away, Al knew that he was not the only one who felt this way, but he hated it, and on the bright side, the courtesy and smile that should be done to people of honorable status were still indispensable, not only could not be less, but he even had to hurry up and pat the other party's ass, after all, the sharp blade hidden in the smile was the easiest to capture.

This courtesy was reciprocated by the Viscount, and the two greeted each other, and then walked out side by side, laughing and laughing, and as he turned his back to the eldest sister who pretended to be fiddling with the flowers, Finn took the initiative to greet the female knight, but the tone always felt too natural and casual.

They chatted as they walked, Lord Viscount was the supreme governor of the temporary station at the east gate of the inner city, and something like that happened yesterday, and he was able to run over to tease his sister with a hippie smile early this morning, and the topic naturally changed from "how to please Sellapel" to "the riot at the east gate of the inner city" in just a few words.

"Oh, drunk and falling?" Finn smiled sideways at the question posed by the false knight, and smiled with a few shallow horizontal lines on his forehead because of the slight raising of his eyebrows, "How can you think so?"

"Uh," what else can you think if you don't think so?" The grown-looking man looked oily-red, and before jumping down, he supposedly waved his arms as if he wanted to fly?

"You saw that too?"

"No, that's what I heard. ”

"Hmm...... That guy is really fond of drinking," the Viscount turned his head and greeted a patrol knight passing by, looking very familiar, "but he was not very bold, and when he examined the corpse afterwards, he did not find the slightest smell of alcohol." ”

"That's weird. ”

"Actually, there is no need to guess how he died, the process is not important, the result is very simple, as long as the master of the riot is caught, everything will be solved. ”

"Isn't that the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who cuts people, the city guards!" Al glanced at the other party, and was surprised to find that Finn, who was a head taller than him, had been staring at him for some time, and the expression on his three-dimensional face was actually a bit condescending?"The riot is not the city guards...... Ahem, what's that?"

Lord Viscount snorted and shook his head in denial, "That riot claimed the lives of a dozen city guards, and the vast majority of them died from the thug's blades, so it was a battle, not a massacre," he said, looking Al up and down, and continued, "In this sinister battle, we even lost two captains who died in a small alley, supposedly running in after a tall guy. ”

"Oh, he's tall. Al also looked the other party up and down a few times, but in his heart he thought about finding some excuse to quickly flash people to change clothes, otherwise there would be a chapel in front of him, and just walking out with Finn was simply looking for death.

"But it's not a particularly useful clue at all, after all, there are quite a few tall people on the street now, and it's another clue that is more interesting in comparison—"

"Oops, ay, ay, ay......" There was another clue from Mao, when the patrol came, the ice crystals had been melted by the temperature of the flesh and blood, and mixed with the blood, Al lowered his head and rolled his eyes, holding his stomach and squatting down, "Sure enough, I can't drink milk on an empty stomach, I'm going to pull—cough, I'm going to squat in the pit, Lord Viscount, goodbye." ”

"Forehead ......"

"No, no, no. ”

Al said sorry a few more times, and slowly moved back, until he confirmed that he was out of the other party's sight, then stood up and found a place to take off his golden armor and change into civilian clothes, sneaking out, for the sake of safety, drilling through the crowd and then finding a secluded alley to change clothes again This link must not be omitted.

Everything is as simple as yesterday, and this is also due to the fact that [Harmony Block] and [a section of the western section of Oak Avenue connected to it] are still bustling, and anyone who is in the middle of it, as long as they look at the stalls full of goods, should be able to understand that the things that the city guards have scavenged from the garrisons of several major mercenary groups are afraid that they will not be sold out in three or two days, of course, this is only a part of it, and the good things must have been shipped to Fort Duke.

And until it is sold out, this unusual excitement will continue, but the atmosphere is still slightly different from yesterday, this difference may be because most people after the patrol passes by, usually shift the topic from "which stall has good things", "which stall is cheap", "bought a loss yesterday" and so on, to yesterday's riot at the east gate of the inner city.

Although the city of Luolong tried more than a dozen thugs who killed city guards and ordinary refugees in public in the central square early this morning, and the rioters also confessed their crimes, the people obviously did not believe in the outcome of the trial due to the interference of certain remarks.

- After all, this is not the first time that the city guards have raised their swords against civilians.

So after the trial in the square ended, the latest announcements also appeared on the bulletin boards in the streets and alleys in time, and Al did not catch up with the trial, but caught up with the fresh announcements.

In addition to clarifying the city guards again, the rest of the announcement is to condense the preaching that failed to be carried out as planned yesterday into the content of a piece of paper, which is roughly a call for refugees to rebuild their homes, and there is still a reward for this, and those who obey the arrangement will be given 4 copper coins per day for men and 2 coins per day for women.

In addition, there is a piece of brown bread per person per day, but whether you have any special skills or not, beautiful or not, this is the only standard.

If this had happened twenty days earlier, Al would never have followed Hoover into the woodland because of two copper coins...... Alas, a remembrance.

Objectively speaking, the salary of 2 to 4 copper coins per day is slightly higher than the market level, but whether it is for a nouveau riche like a certain El or a refugee who lost everything overnight, it is terrifyingly low, with this as a starting point, a certain El can easily integrate into every circle that is chattering, and what they talk about is almost impossible to bypass the second choice given by Luolong City.

- Join the newly formed Dongcheng Army.

After multiple "screenings" such as werewolf chases, peer-to-peer fights, and persecution of women, the remaining refugees are almost all young and strong men, which is simply the best source of soldiers.

And according to the attitude shown by everyone, this matter is eighty percent of the people, and even Luolong City did not give a specific salary, only used a light fluttering [between 2 copper coins and 1 gold coin, depending on the situation] to let these people take the bait, but after talking with them for a long time, Al found that he was wrong, it was not the salary or anything else that made the fish take the bait, but the strong armor and thick shield, the sharp arrow and the blade.

Joining the Dongcheng Army, they will have the opportunity to wear that expensive set of silver plate armor and become sword-wielding people, instead of fish and meat on the board, based on this premise, the only thing that can be foreseen from a macro perspective is that not all refugees will choose to join the Dongcheng Army, and it is impossible for all refugees in the Dongcheng Army to be refugees.

Al even wanted to join, but of course it wasn't possible, not because they hadn't set up a recruiting office yet.

Bibi was almost right, he left the crowded western section of Oak Street, crossed Central Street, and detoured to Svante College again, who knew that this time he miscalculated, yesterday's reminder from the suddenly appeared in front of him - Reba will be on duty tomorrow, just bring a small bench to occupy a front position early, Amy's words, it depends on luck!

Not only did he miscalculate, but his luck was too good.

The onlookers and the attentive people are mainly divided into three parts, one is Lord Laird of the Flower family, who has just come from the fiefdom a few days ago and admires Miss Amy, the other is Lord Shane of the Wood family, who comes to "cheer" every time, and there are some scattered people carrying small benches, which are the onlookers.

The first two occupy the front row on the side of the gate, surrounded by their respective servants or guards, which proves that "bring a small bench to get a front seat early" is a trap except for the first two words that are nonsense.

These people blocked the gate of the academy, and even blocked the academy street at the gate, which could drive three carriages side by side.

It is also for this reason that Al was dragged out of time, and was only in the process of vigorously performing miracles to be drilled into his mind by these gibberish voices and news, as for the curiosity about Amy and Miss Reba, it is not nothing, but no matter how beautiful it is, it can compare to the woodland rose?

Finally squeezed over, and when it came to the Flame Rose, he squeezed it again, squeezing out a big sweat.

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