34 [Why are you here?]

Then I'm in trouble, I'm in trouble, I'm in trouble, I'm in trouble, Al blinked continuously, as if to express his extremely chaotic thoughts.

Just imagine, put yourself in the other party's perspective, if you really don't understand the situation, who would believe that a hard dagger will become a piece of jerky?!! you don't believe it if you kill yourself, no, you are the one who wants to kill the person who deceives himself with such a clumsy lie.

Al was in a cold sweat, it's over, it's over, this time it's not just panties and fingers, I'm afraid I'm afraid I'll lose my life this time!!

He winced as he glanced at the three patrol knights guarding the two of them nearby, then at Carter's thick arm and fist, and swallowed a large gulp of saliva.

He didn't know what to do, his consciousness was already in disarray, and he retracted deeply into his body because of fear, leaving this body to continue to do those demonstrations that even he thought were ridiculous.

- Tasting.

He ate every piece of real jerky, and the piece that the strange dagger shrunk into couldn't bite no matter how he bit it.

He didn't dare to imagine what treatment he would be subjected to, let alone any bullshit tavern girl, and he knew he was done in the face of the irascible man who was about to explode.

"Look, it's different, it's ...... It's really atrophied!" The uncontrolled body struggled weakly.

Carter took the strange dagger in the form of jerky and was silent for a long time, then asked Al, "You say...... This is the dagger I lost?"

"That'...... Of course......" The voice in his throat was unfamiliar to Al himself, and he was terrified to the extreme.

Carter's lips twitched up and down, "Are you serious?"

"When...... Whenβ€”"

"Be your mother!"

Carter was unsurprisingly angry, but that was the end of what Al could guess, he couldn't guess how miserable he would be before he died.

The bereaved man kicked Al in the stomach, kicking what he saw as a vile, damned gold digger off the ground, and even a few rolls on the ground to stop the inertia, and the sword that Serapel had given him was lost in the process.

!!!!Carter's anger has grown since he escaped from Camp Blackfish River, and Carter erupts after being deceived by Al for such a clumsy trick. He threw the shrunken dagger in his hand at the gold-digger, who was spitting blood and struggling to get up, and roared out with all his strength, as if to get the dynamite-like gas out of his body.

Enduring the pain of having his liver and intestines broken, Al slowly crawled to pick up the strange dagger, he didn't have too much resentment in his heart, after all, if he was himself, he would lose such a thing, and it might be similar to the other party.

He didn't lie, but it was useless to say anything now, he sighed, but vomited a mouthful of blood, and choked himself with a cough, which made him feel even more sad, this time even if he didn't die, he had to ...... No, I'm afraid I'm going to die.

He looked at the strange dagger in his hand, the kind of roar that Carter was emitting was completely different from a human voice, but he could imagine how important it was to him, how much he needed it, thinking of this, Al couldn't help but feel a little sorry for Carter.

Obviously what you are pursuing is here, but you can't see through its disguise, you think it is far away, but in fact it is close in front of you.

He doesn't want you, I want you, Al took the strange dagger into his arms, and struggled to crawl to the jerky scattered on the ground, which was given by the two women, although he had a bad heart, but why did he regret it so much?

Maybe it's because someone is willing to feed food into their mouths, or maybe someone actually gives them the sword in their hands, and when I think about it, the sadness in my heart actually overweighs the pain of my body.

"Shit!!" With a thunderous roar ringing in his ears, one foot stepped on the jerky before him, Al raised his head, but a heavy blow to his face, and his body couldn't help but be carried by the head and rolled out.

"Hand it over!!"

Carter chased after Al and kicked him in the stomach, knocking the crook over and plowing the ground, but it didn't seem to make him feel comfortable, so he chased after him again, pounced on Al, and smashed his fist left and right in the face of the gold digger who he thought was despicable.

"Who do you think I am?!!!?"

"I'm a mature person!!"

"I'm a good soldier!"

"I'm not just a soldier, I'm a knight!"

"I'll even have a knighthood!

"What about you, a bunch of shit!" Carter became even angrier at the mention of the other, screaming and slapping, listing the class lines between himself and Al, and throwing all kinds of conceivable expletives in his saliva and splashing them on the other's faces.

"You don't even shit like a gold digger! Why do you lie to me! Why do you think you can fool me!"

"Is this how you despise a knight who is a thousand times higher than you?!"

"What do you have to atone for your sins! No! you have nothing!"

Carter lifted the half-dead Al and slammed it into the trunk of a tree like a sack of garbage. After doing this, he seemed to have consumed too much physical strength, snorting and panting, his face flushed, and the red color even eroded his eyeballs, and Carter stared at the patrol knight who wanted to come and persuade him with red eyes, like a lion who wanted to defend his territory.

After a while, Carter's breathing gradually stabilized, and he seemed to slowly regain his senses, and he hooked his hand to the knight next to him, "Put him on my horse." ”

After hearing this, the knight carefully bypassed Carter and dragged Al up, who was no longer moving, and after seeing the horrific scars on Al's body, he checked it again, turned his head and reported to Carter carefully, "My lord, he seems to be dying." ”

Carter looked impatient when he heard this, "Then save him, he can't die yet, his life is related to the fate of Luolong City." ”

He had to find the strange dagger, otherwise he had done so much for something, Al couldn't die, or he would never find the key to change his destiny again, and for that, he didn't care whether he lied or did anything.

"Uh," the knight looked embarrassed, "I'd better let Master Parker call the shots, I-"

"Alright!" Carter interrupted him with a wave of his hand, but he knew in his heart that what the other party said made sense, "Let's put it right away-"

Wooβ€”β€”!

A clear wolf howl rang out at the edge of the woodland.

Carter's waving arm froze in mid-air all of a sudden, his face changed suddenly, the wolf came, no, maybe he heard it wrong, he wanted to ask the knight who was carrying El on his back, but he saw that the other party was also shocked.