"Praise the goddess, so you caught such a big devil," said the boss of the guard, as he handed over the two documents handed by the decent reader Rudolph, but he immediately handed them to Galen, "Young Master Galen, please look at what is written on this." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Hearing the head of the guard say this, Galen almost spurted out a mouthful of blood, what was he looking at over there if he didn't know a word? Sure enough, when Galen took the two documents, he found that the head of the guard was holding them upside down, and Galen had no choice but to flip over the power of attorney that he had taken upside down and read it roughly.

The power of attorney roughly means that the name of the document holder is Rudolph, and his identity is that he is a mercenary hired by the followers of the Goddess of Dawn to hunt down the fallen mage Solzhenitsyn and his followers. As for the other document, there are descriptions of Solzhenitsyn's physical characteristics and the crimes he committed, and the descriptions are truly bloody.

When he returned the document to Rudolph, Galen's mind was already full of questions, and Galen basically did not believe in this kind of document issued by a large upper-level organization, because the content above must have been put together with the news of the monthly rent of a low-rent house in the capital.

Maybe the Holy See is still cooperating with the Judicial Council to put all the unsolved cases that have accumulated for years on this Solzhenitsyn's head! Galen was full of malice and made up the matter behind the wanted post, and at the same time looked at this prisoner who was arrested by Rudolph with infinite curiosity. This is a man of medium stature, with a large abrasion on the right cheekbone, but it has already scabbed now, and there is a bloody scab hanging from the corner of his mouth, obviously suffering a lot.

And his gray-blue eyes were secretly looking at the young man who was observing him, but he needed to lower his head to use the corner of his eye when doing this, and this posture made him very awkward.

"Hey, you're honest with me. Rudolph saw that his captive was looking at Galen, picked up the unsheathed saber, and slammed it into his shoulder, the long sword with its cowhide sheath did not show its sharp blade at this time, and the effect of the blow was only like a heavy short club, which smashed into the captive's body with a muffled thud.

The captive fell to the ground immediately after being struck and gnawed a mouthful of mud, so that the description of his situation needed to add an adverb to the original word "very".

"Hey, aren't you too brutal? He's already your captive, and he can't kill people too much!" Galen understands that people in the world are not equal to each other, but he doesn't want to see this kind of thing happen in front of him so casually, especially in this bloody way, so he subconsciously spoke out to stop Rudolph's move.

"I warn you, little boy, don't stare him in the eye," Rudolph didn't seem to care about Galen's accusations, apparently he had never abused his pursuers in this way in his life, but he didn't want anything to happen to Galen, because it seemed to go against his principles. "This man is a close confidant of Solzhenitsyn, the most dangerous evil wizard on the continent, be careful that your soul is taken from you when you look him in the eye!"

The so-called soul, Galen certainly believes, after all, he is a soul piercing, but just looking at the eyes to be robbed of the soul, this is too, right? Believe it or not, Rudolph's words are obviously for his own good, Galen naturally will not raise the bar with him. The leader of the guards, apparently afraid that Galen would be embarrassed after being reprimanded by Rudolph, also came out to play a round, and it was already a little late, so he simply set up camp on the side of the road to rest for the night.

"It just so happens that this horse of mine has just been dead for half a day, and the meat is still fresh, so let's make dinner for everyone. Rudolph was also an open-minded man, and when he saw that the convoy accepted his request, he generously contributed his property. After kicking and beating his captives to a tree by the side of the road and tying them firmly, he took out the knife he had with him and began to skin the dead horses by the roadside.

The other coachmen and guards began to form a circle in an orderly circle before unloading the horses for water and grass. Galen was unfamiliar with life in the wilderness, so he just helped the coachmen unload the goods from the wagons.

After a while, the coachmen set up a fire with firewood they had gathered from nearby and began to make water, and then began to throw Rudolph's horse meat into the pot. As the boiling hot soup began to tumble, layers of blood foam poured to the side of the pot, and according to Galen's dietary standards, these blood foams must be skimmed before drinking the soup and eating meat.

But the coachmen and guards who ran the logistics all day were not as particular as him, and they were obviously overjoyed to have extra meat to serve today, so everyone took out the rice bowl and began to share the soup and meat pieces in the pot.

Galen's eyebrows jumped as he looked at the soup with blood foam floating in his rice bowl, but when he saw the happy eating atmosphere of the others, he resisted his intention to skim off the blood foam with a spoon, anyway, it was just some protein and organic complex iron, which was technically a nutrient.

So Galen learned from the coachmen to break his black bread into pieces and throw them into the broth, and ate them with the pieces, which were much rougher than those in the Jazz's House, but he ate them with gusto, even though he was tired and hungry. It was only when he looked up that he suddenly noticed that Rudolph's captive.

The captives were tied motionless, and probably because of their lack of physical strength, they neither screamed nor struggled, but just stared at the crowd that was happily eating and drinking. That kind of look...... Filled with endless longing, that look made Galen feel that even the rotten and spoiled food that was turned out of the garbage team would be regarded by him as supreme food.

Galen, who was still a soft-hearted man, climbed out of the circle of carriages, came to the captive, and scraped the little food left in the bowl with his spoon, which was not enough to cover the bottom of the basin, and handed it to the captive. "Hungry, eat this. ”

The captive didn't have the slightest suspicion of Galen's movements, or he was actually too lazy to doubt Galen's thoughts, and when he saw the food being handed to him, he hurriedly stretched his neck and bit the spoon in Galen's hand, the huge force made Galen suspect that he even had to chew and eat the spoon together.

The rest of the rice bowl was only scraped two spoonfuls, and looking at the captive's unfinished expression, Galen comforted him and said, "I'll go and serve you some more." ”

But when he came back to pack the food, he was stopped by Rudolph: "So sympathetic, you must be a noble young master who has never been hungry, right?"