Chapter 193: The Templars and the Beasts (2)

In order to make people panic, Ao Xingfeng did not expose the exposed inner ghost at the first time, and after a few more words with Modar, the distribution meeting was disbanded. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The Templars who returned to the camp with their new companions developed a strong interest in the creatures of the alien beast, and after the spiritual connection, they were able to fully accept the emotional changes of the alien beasts, and with one-on-one careful teaching, the jumping insects grew up quickly, and then Ao Xingfeng had someone to pass on the method of evolving the jumping insects.

Afternoons in Cyntia are quiet and pleasant, with people strolling through the streets and gardens after dinner, and taverns opening their doors one after another, waiting for guests to arrive.

Today, however, the Templar camp outside the city was noisy, and the curious inhabitants wanted to check it out, only to learn that the Templars were fully under the command of the lord and had begun to train the beasts. (Except for Ao Xingfeng, everyone else thinks that the insect is a beast.) )

The Templars enthusiastically pulled the experienced animal trainers in Sintia City and asked for guidance, the young man known as the beast tamer had been treated like this, before he came to Sintia City, he was just the son of Orion in an ordinary village, and after coming to Sintia City, his life began to climb step by step, and he did not even dare to think of a position before, for which he attributed all to the City Lord, without whom he would not have been sought after by the Templars today, and may even have been killed by the undead at that time.

The rapid development of Sintia City has united the hearts of the outsiders, and perhaps without realizing it themselves, in the depths of their subconscious, they have already regarded Sintia City as their true home, and at the same time, they will be proud of the amazement of the outsiders.

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Most of the citizens of Sintia poured out of the city, mingling with the Templars, the boring medieval life, there was no more interesting entertainment than joining in the fun, of course, it refers to ordinary people, Ao Xingfeng is also trying to change this, entertainment symbolizes civilization, can civilization without entertainment be called civilization?

On the streets of Cyntia City, a young man in disheveled clothes and stubbles walked staggeringly down the street, picking up the wine jug in his right hand from time to time and pouring it into his mouth, the smell of wine was rich and pungent.

"Boss, hehe, I'm here again. The young man pushed open the door of a tavern, looking familiar with the owner.

The young man looked around, and unlike the usual overcrowded scenes, only the old drunkards bragged and farted together, but he didn't care about it, and made it to the bar drunk.

"Smith, why are you so drunk every day at such a young age?" the tavern owner wiped his glass with a white rag and frowned at the decadent young man in front of him.

"Hahaha, what's the matter, that's how my life is anyway, feel free. The smell of wine coming out of Smith's mouth as he spoke couldn't stand even an old drunkard like the tavernkeeper who had been soaking in wine all day.

"Huh~ What have you eaten?" asked the tavernkeeper, who was a little dazzled by the words, covering his nose.

"Who knows? you can eat whatever you want, and the boss is still the same. Smith tapped the table nonchalantly, and the tavern owner sighed, feeling deeply unworthy of the young man's depravity, but the relationship between them was at most between the customer and the boss, and he had no right to interfere with the way others lived, so he poured a large glass of wine from the bar and pushed it in front of Smith.

Seeing the wine close in front of him, Smith's eyes lit up and he gurgled and took a big sip and burped with pleasure.

"By the way, boss, why are there so many people in the store today?" It's not that Smith is really interested in this, it's just a casual thing to talk about.

"You really don't know what's going on outside the window, you don't know about a big incident that happened in Cyntia City recently, do you?" the boss took out another plate of snacks and put it in front of Smith, and then sat down.

"What's the big deal?" asked Smith, nonchalant.

"The Knights Templar have come to Cyntia City! What's even more shocking is that the city lord is actually an envoy of the Holy See! You think it's a big deal?" said the boss with an excited face, and the city lord's high status seemed to make him very excited.

"What?" Smith stopped drinking and looked up at his boss in shock.

"It's just the last few days that the Templars have joined the city lord's command! hehe, living in the same place as the Templars, the demons have to take a detour. Speaking of excitement, the tavern owner poured himself a glass of wine.

"Boss, the money is on the table, let's go. The old drunkards at the other tables threw a few copper plates on the table, and stumbled out of the tavern with their hands.

"Okay, I'll come back next time. The boss walked over and cleaned up the table, and Smith buried his head in the wine and didn't know what he was thinking.

The owner quickly cleaned up and returned to the bar to take a big sip of wine.

"Little brother, you drink quickly, I'll close soon. The tavern owner urged.

"When is it going to close?" asked Smith, confused.

"I heard that the Templars outside the city are going to hold a jousting tournament, and there aren't many opportunities like this, do you want to come with me?" said the tavernkeeper with a wistful expression.

Smith shook his head as if to shake the drunkenness out of his head, and as if he had figured something out, Masase said to the tavernkeeper, "Please take me with you." ”

After taking the last sip of the remaining wine from the glass, Smith and the tavern owner walked briskly out of the city with the filled barrel on their shoulders.

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Between the city of Cyntia and the Knights Templar's base, there was a very wide flat area, which was so crowded with people that many improvised tents were erected on the spot, and in the middle of the field, a large open space was vacated, surrounded by torches.

"Brother, what are you doing here?" a civilian approached the crowd, wondering what he was doing.

"You're just here, right? This morning, the Templars outside the valley each had to reward a strange beast, and it was not distributed until the afternoon, it is said that in order to hone the tacit understanding with the strange beasts, they want to have a jousting tournament, you see over there, not only the Templars, but also the animal trainers in the city have also participated, and it is said that the top three have rich rewards. The insider patiently explained to the newcomer the origin and development of the incident.

"It's really unusual, I guess it's only us in Cynthia City who have this kind of activity, right?" said the newcomer proudly.

"No, I still have a seat here, so come and see with us. The insider said enthusiastically, and the new civilians hurriedly thanked them, and began a heated discussion with this small group.

This scene happened all the time, and almost the entire city of Cynthia ran here, and it was a crowded place, and the noisy and lively atmosphere filled the entire valley.

"Oh my God, so many people. Smith, who was carrying a barrel of wine in one hand, looked at the field in the distance in amazement.

"We've got to hurry, the game could start. The tavernkeeper took three steps and made two steps and sped down the path, the city of Sintia was on a high ground, and the direction of the field was a gentle slope, and the two of them soon ran to the edge of the crowd.