Chapter 6 Heading for the Imperial Capital!
Facing the stunned Luci, the old groom was caught off guard and twitched the corners of his mouth in embarrassment......
Although Ruth had long been accustomed to Lucy's comic attributes, she was still amused, barely holding back her smile, and winked at the old groom cutely: "I'm fine, it's all up to you." Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info”
The old groom ignored Luci, looked at Ruth with a hot figure with blazing eyes, and said with a wicked smile: "Okay, okay, without further ado, the two of us will hurry to the guest room to inspect the goods." ”
Ruth smiled charmingly, like a spring flower, and hooked her fingers and said, "You don't need to go to any guest rooms, I think this place is good." ”
The old groom's saliva was about to flow out, but he didn't expect to meet a sassy hoof, not only spicy enough, but also bold enough, he actually likes to play wild.
"Okay, I'll check if it's real...... old groom is a long drought and nectar, and his head is hot, and he stepped forward and stretched out a pair of old hands to touch Ruth's twin peaks.
Ruth, who was smiling, flashed a trace of cleanliness in her eyes, grabbed the old groom's hands, turned over and went around the other party's back, twisted the other party's arm, raised her foot and stepped on the old groom's back fiercely, and pressed it firmly on the table.
"Old pervert, I still want to play with my mother! I see that my mother doesn't play with you today~" Ruth gritted her silver teeth and said viciously.
The old groom felt that his arms were about to be broken, he was sweating profusely from the pain, how could an old bone bear such a toss, and shouted in pain: "I'm going to die, I'm going to die, I don't dare anymore, please raise your noble hand and spare me,"
Lucy, find me a rope. Ruth stepped up her hand and beckoned to Lucido on the side.
Lucy looked at the brutal Ruth, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, or the people in the city really know how to play, and it turns out that the little bit of what he plays is outdated......
Lucy hurriedly rummaged around, and finally found a few twine ropes from the stable, and handed them to Ruth with great interest, who tied them to the old groom without saying a word.
In a few moments, the old groom was tied into a rope, revealing only his nose and eyes......
Ruth sat down on the bench panting, snatched a jug of water from the side, and drank it up.
Lucy held the mask with his hand and said with interest, "What kind of game is this...... Quite interesting. ”
Ruth looked at her masterpiece with satisfaction, and pouted: "Hillbilly, this is called tying up stallions, learn a little~"
Tie up the stallion, the name of a good animal...... Lucy said silently in his heart.
Under Ruth's command, Lucy threw the old groom into the manger, then covered his whole body with a pile of horse grass, only his nose was exposed, and then let go of the old horse in the pen, and when the grass was eaten, it was time for the old groom to see the light of day again.
Then, Ruth skillfully cleaned up the scene of the crime, closed the door of the trading post, and picked a large double guest room, and the two of them lay down on the bed leisurely and rested beautifully.
The next morning.
The gate of the trading post was kicked open, and the two caravans entered the station one after another.
It seems that there are quite a few people, one of the caravans is extremely eye-catching, there are almost hundreds of people, all the members are dressed in uniform gold silk armor, with a bit of solemnity in luxury, while the other caravan is a little shabby, dozens or so, uneven armor, some with cracks, and the other party has a sharp contrast.
Because the village's trading posts were so small, most of them did not enter the station, but were stationed outside the station, and the trading posts of the Ottoid Empire had horse straw houses specially prepared for caravans, and caravans passing through the trading posts often left after replenishing the horse grass.
I saw a very special carriage parked in the center of the luxury caravan, with a beautiful shape, oil wood and gold edges, and rose carving, like a luxurious house, and at a glance I knew that it was expensive.
Around the carriage, there were several gold-armored guards, holding long axes, with cold faces like ice, scanning the surroundings vigilantly, and did not relax because of the caravan's rest.
The porter driving the carriage sat quietly in front, with a beard, about forty years old, a sword-like face, with a bit of uninhibited and cold arrogance, dressed in burlap clothes, with a knight's sword hanging from his waist, and a pair of broken riding boots on his feet, no matter how you look at it, it is a little incompatible with the gorgeous carriage.
Suddenly, a jade hand stretched out from the window of the carriage, and the porter who had closed his eyes opened his eyes, jumped out of the car and walked to the window, the jade hand gently touched the porter's head, the latter nodded again and again, and then walked to the door of the trade war, and shouted loudly with a serious face: "Hurry up for Lao Tzu!"
The sound was like thunder, and the guards who were carrying grain and grass to and fro all shook their spirits and secretly quickened their pace.
It seemed that he was still afraid that someone would be lazy, so the porter walked into the trading post, and found that there was no old groom in this trading post.
When I looked closer, I saw two people sitting in the empty trading post, a fairly beautiful woman sitting on a table and feasting on butter bread, and a burly heavily armored warrior standing behind her.
"Do you know where the grooms of this trading post have gone?" he asked casually, grimly.
"I heard that I ran away with his sister-in-law, and the two of us just came, so the specific situation is really unclear. ”
Ruth wiped the butter from her mouth and said eloquently.
“......”
Obviously, the porter was not interested in gossip at all, and turned around and was about to leave, when Ruth suddenly said, "Are you going to the caravan of the imperial capital?"
The porter stood in place, and said without looking back, "How do you know?" He slowly put his hand on the knight's sword at his waist, his face expressionless.
"Look at the carriage used by your caravan, it is obviously the exclusive carriage of the nobles of the imperial capital, as long as you have a little knowledge, you can recognize it, there is nothing strange. Ruth was keenly aware of the murderous aura on the other party, and said calmly.
"Let's be honest, I want to take a ride, you can see if it can be convenient. Ruth casually spread it on the table, and there were fifty gold coins shining, no more, no less.
The porter turned his head coldly to look at the gold coins on the table, and walked straight in front of Ruth......
Lucy, who was standing on the side, was a little nervous in vain, and his intuition told him that this guy in front of him was very powerful, and most of them didn't look down on this money......
"Deal!"
With a wave of his hand, the porter pocketed the gold coins on the table, walked out of the trading post, and said, "My name is Kabu, and it is enough to mention my name to them." ”
Ruth smiled with satisfaction, and Lucy was impressed by the speed of the other party's hand, it was really powerful, and even the action of taking the money was so stylish......
...... In this way, the two of them finally got on the carriage to the imperial capital.
The night is like water, and the sky is cloudless.
A caravan of hundreds of people marched mightily towards the capital of the Ottoid Empire.
At the end of the caravan, on a trailer full of horse grass, sat two people, one frowning and the other wearing a mask.
"Made, let the old lady sit on the haystack! That stinky fart guy is disgusting. ”
Ruth sat on the bumpy mountain of grass, as if she had been insulted, and kept complaining.
On the other hand, Lucy lay on the grass quite calmly, looking up at the starry sky, as if he was intoxicated by the night.
"How do you know he'll take those fifty gold coins......" Lucy asked boredly.
Ruth snorted and said: "In the aristocratic caravan of the imperial capital, don't you think it's strange that a porter who wears a valuable knight's sword, but can't even wear cloth armor~"
"So...... It's a little weird. Lucy thought for a moment.
"It means that the stinky guy is probably a gambler, he was very rich, but he used it all to gamble, fifty gold coins may not be much, but it is enough for him to get over a gambling addiction. ”
After listening to Ruth's careful analysis, Lucy felt that it was reasonable and had to be convincing, but then he remembered the tragic old groom in the trading post, and said gloomily: "However, we took all the gold coins in the trading post, is this really appropriate?"
Ruth stretched out her hand and patted Lucie's hard chest armor, and said with hatred: "Are you stupid! It took a long time to loot a total of 100 gold coins, and now there are only 50 gold coins left, and you have to use money everywhere in the imperial capital, and I am still too little." ”
Lucy, who was a thief, felt more and more that Ruth was almost no different from the thieves who died before, although it was not full of evil, but it was also very bad...... And himself, it seems, is the same......
"You see, there's a caravan behind you......" Ruth pointed into the distance.
Lucy sat up and took a look, only to see that it was the small caravan that had been replenished at the sub-trading post with the Kabu caravan.
"Isn't it on the way with us. Lucy said.
Ruth's eyes flickered, and she said slowly, "I don't see it...... I always felt that this caravan was ...... There's an indescribable strangeness. ”