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Under what seemed to be a bit of a scorching sun, two straight shadows were dragged by the slanted sunlight, and then slowly overlapped at the end of the day. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The two figures who looked a little tired stood in the sunlight one after the other, because the empty scenery around them looked somewhat lonely.

"Ah, I really didn't expect that it would be me who lost at the last moment!" The old man who looked a little older, with an expression of joy rather than loss on his face, said in a tone that seemed to be annoyed while looking at the young man standing in front of him on his left.

"What do you say, if it was a real duel just now, it would be me who lost, after all, it is obvious that you didn't use all your strength in that blow!" The young man glanced at the old man behind him angrily, and then half-crouched down, looking at the castle in the distance and slightly distracted.

On either side of the castle, there were several steep stone walls, but if anyone stood in front of them and looked carefully, they would find that the cliffs were as if they had just been formed, and on the edge of the cliffs, there were faint traces of sharp blades.

"Hehe, although what you said is not very wrong, but ......" The old man who said took two steps forward, and then squatted in front of the young man, "Although I said that, but in the battle just now, you have always hidden your true strength, right?" I don't know what it is, but what you are good at is definitely not that kind of magic, my intuition tells me." ”

Although he said something that seemed to be complaining, there was no sense of displeasure on the old man's face, but it was precisely because of the mysterious feeling brought by the young man in front of him that he felt the blood boiling for a long time, which was the most beautiful thing left in his heart before he became a housekeeper from a strong man.

Of course, this old man is Tyrell who was still fighting with Yi Fan a moment ago, and the young man who was half-squatting beside him, there is no need to think that it is naturally Yi Fan, although at that moment he looked as if he was about to fall into the hands of Tyrell, but if you look carefully now, you will find that he is still breathing so smoothly now, as if the battle just now did not affect him at all.

"Even if you say that, I won't admit it!" Waving his hand and patting his buttocks, Yi Fan stood up again, and at the same time turned around and walked towards the carriage he was in, "Ah, I haven't done anything with anyone for a long time, so I feel so hungry." ”

Although he was doing that kind of action, anyone with a discerning eye could easily see that although he had experienced such a fierce battle just now, he had not even touched a little dust on Yi Fan's body, and it was obvious that he had not spent too much effort in the battle just now.

"Yes, what do you say, you really feel hungry. Tyrrell stood up behind Yi Fan as he stared at his abdomen with a seemingly concerned concern.

In the battle just now, although he had already used the strongest move for himself at the last moment, it was obvious that that kind of attack was not enough for Yi Fan to use his true strength.

There was a sentence he had never been embarrassed to say just now, that is, when he used that attack, because he wanted to win too much in his heart, he had actually relaxed his control over the power, in other words, in Yi Fan's mouth, the attack that Tyrell used to preserve his strength was actually an attack that he did his best, and if he really wanted to say it, it only weakened the power in the direction of Vera and the carriage where the young lady was.

Hehe, it seems that he is really old, although he didn't feel this way when he faced Crow a few days ago. Looking at the young man who left in front of him, Tyrell shook his head helplessly, and couldn't help but begin to feel that he had indeed become the tears of the times.

However, whoever saw the old man's current expression probably wouldn't really think that Tyrell was really depressed, because on his face, there was obviously a picture of finally being a little angry, unlike the previous textbook-like panel expression, he was now more like an ordinary human than a so-called butler.

And in another place some distance away from the place where the two fought, the girl dressed like the eldest lady was accompanied by another Lori maid, looking intently at this side, with a thoughtful expression on her face.

"Now, Vera, is that young man the one you mentioned earlier?" It seems that he is about the same age as Vera, but in the girl's tone, there is a sense of majesty that seems to have gone through countless years, as if he is an old monster who has lived for a long time, and is living in this delicate body at this time.

"Yes, yes, Miss!" Vera, who suddenly heard the girl's question, and did not know what she was thinking, hurriedly replied.

Turning around and glancing at Vera's appearance, the girl dressed as the eldest lady turned her head disapprerovingly, although in Vera's mouth she was a special being with the title of Holy Priest, but she was not the kind of female number one who would care about the servant's inner activities after all.

"This is the first time I've seen Steward Tyrell look like that. No, no, if you really want to say it, just a long time ago, I seemed to have seen it on his face, such a look ......" The girl who was muttering alone suddenly raised her head and looked at Yi Fan's back in the distance, "Is that so?" It seems that this time the Vincent Empire seems to be a little more fun than imagined. ”

As if hearing the girl's voice talking to herself, Vera, who had not yet recovered from her meditation, raised her head as if she had sensed something, and looked at the girl with doubts in her eyes......

It had been almost half a day since the battle between Yi Fan and Tyrell, but in the caravan's camp, there was still a depressing heaviness at this time.

Although both Ivan and Tyrell controlled the scope of the battle as much as possible, and the power and magnitude of their strength were indeed accurate enough not to harm anything in the caravan camp, this did not mean that there were no tragedies in the caravan - after all, they were not the protagonists of the day, although in the book, they did steal all the limelight of the day as much as possible.

The arrival of Rare's group was eventually stopped by the unbearable Tyrell, but it was also as sad as possible for the camp before the latter stepped forward to stop it.

Kibei lay on the hospital bed with a painful face, as the first and last ordinary person to be attacked by Riel, he was far more seriously injured than other ordinary merchants, not only his ribs were broken hard, but even his internal organs seemed to have been greatly injured at that time.

In such a world, this kind of damage alone is not really serious, after all, there is healing magic, so if it is just this basic physical damage, it doesn't really take much effort to heal.

But Kibei didn't seem to have such good luck, even if there was a holy priest in the caravan who could be crowned the strongest healing magician, he still had to lie there like that at the moment, because just a moment ago, the order from the Duke of Dubai's castle had also reached here.

- With the exception of the two carriages in which Ifan and Tyrell werere, everyone else in the caravan had to leave here within two days, otherwise the castle would have to take some drastic measures. And in order to punish the ignorant caravan leader Kibei, the Duke of Dubai even specially issued a special order, that is, no one was allowed to treat the caravan's injuries until it left here.

For the Duke of Dubai, this is actually a disguised concession, because according to his meaning, the so-called radical means were intended to be used from the beginning, no, in an objective sense, if it had not been for Tyrrell's intervention, maybe that would have happened.

For this reason, although the mysterious lady had come forward to heal the wounded ordinary merchants in the caravan, and indeed intended to treat Kibei's injuries, she finally had to give up treating Kibei under the merchants' almost pleading demands.

And even so, in purely tragic terms, Kibei was still not the most miserable person in the caravan, because in the midst of the short and rapid disaster in the camp in the morning, there were countless people who had already lost their lives because of a wrong word, and some of the female family members who accompanied the merchants to the imperial capital suffered a life like a nightmare in the morning.

Everything about being a human being and being a woman was completely stripped away at that moment, and it was a nightmare far worse than death, a nightmare that might accompany them, and even the best doctors and priests were doomed to salvation.

- Maybe an executioner can free them, but seeing their godless gaze, Yi Fan knows that maybe they have killed themselves.

It's a little uncomfortable for something like this to happen, although he has vaguely touched the edge of the realm in the battle with Tyrell, but in the same way, the fact that he let Riel go doesn't change anything, although this approach is rationally correct, but emotionally, he can't even convince himself.

What did he come to this world for? Yi Fan couldn't help but ask himself, obviously the camp was full of sad crying and cursing, but looking at the scene in front of him, he felt that the world was slowly falling silent.

-- Perhaps no matter what era or world, the inferiority of the soldiers in this situation will not change in the slightest, although the iron discipline will make them obey the management, but when there is a slight gap in that discipline, it is also when these soldiers become demons.