Sean rode his horse and hurried away, and soon left the mountains. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

At this time, it is the moon of the pasture, from the heart of the griffin to the south to the north shore of the Emerald Sea, it should still be a good time for the sky to be high, but the current north is a bleak and sporadic late autumn picture.

The wind was already tingling with a biting chill, and most of the trees had begun to shed their leaves, revealing their bare branches, leaving a desolation as far as the eye could see.

But at this time, Sean's mood was unusually comfortable.

created the forbidden blood steel sword that his father had always been obsessed with, and accidentally obtained the water curtain Tianhua shield that was called an artifact, which made his strength several grades higher at once.

What makes him happiest is that he finally got a clue about the identity of the enemy, which made him see the hope of revenge.

Therefore, although he worked for a day and a night in a row, and the only time he slept was still under the spell of Sleeping and was forced to dream, Sean was still in good spirits at the moment and could not see any fatigue.

When a person is in good spirits at a happy event, he is talking about his current state.

If you don't eat a meal, you're hungry and panicked, and it's also about his current state.

Sean felt like he hadn't run far, and his stomach began to gurgle in protest.

After all, he has been busy for so long, except for a few sour nettle celery fruits, he has not eaten a drop of rice at all, and he doesn't feel anything when he is engrossed in smelting, and he doesn't feel anything when he is highly concentrated when he talks to the mask man, and now as soon as he relaxes, he immediately feels hungry and unbearable.

But there are barren mountains and mountains in front of you, where can you find food?

Sean reined in his horse and stood on horseback to discern the surrounding terrain, and suddenly remembered that when he was hunting bone crushers, a small village where he used to buy supplies and nail horseshoes seemed to be not far away, and now he should be able to catch the villagers for dinner.

The villagers there are hospitable, and Sean, who is single, has been eating there before, of course, he insists on giving money, and he has been risking around as a bounty hunter to do tasks over the years, and he has also saved a lot of savings, but the villagers see him as lonely, and no one is willing to accept his money.

Sean couldn't spend the money in his hand, and he refused to eat in vain, so he helped the villagers to do some things like wolf fighting, escorting and driving away wild beasts, these jobs were so simple for Sean that they couldn't be simpler, but the simple villagers felt that Sean had helped a lot, and he got along better and better with the people in the village.

It was almost time to eat, and Sean, hungry, was about to salivate at the thought of the pigeon meat pie that the aunt at the entrance of the village often made at home, so he pulled the reins, pulled out a beautiful whip from the horsewhip in his hand, turned the horse's head and ran in the direction of the village.

But when he hurried all the way to the entrance of the village, he felt that the atmosphere was faintly wrong.

Now this month, the busy time has passed, and the villagers have long since harvested the autumn wheat, and in addition to paying the lord's land tax and the tithes of the Church of the Father of All Gods, there is usually some left for winter.

But in order to make a better living, the villagers usually go to work on side jobs to support their families. There were not many hunters in the village, and the men usually went down to the river to catch some fish or cut down some trees in the mountains, which were then transported to nearby towns to sell, but they also had to pay a transaction tax when they entered the market in the territory, so the income was not much.

At this time, it should be the time when the smoke is rising from the house, the housewives are preparing dinner and waiting for the men of the family to return from logging, and the children are all running together to make fun while it is not yet dark, and the village should be very lively.

But at this moment, in front of Sean, the whole village was silent.

The long-cultivated sense of vigilance made Sean dare not take the abnormality in front of him lightly, he turned over and dismounted, hid the horse behind a small hill not far from the entrance of the village, and then pulled out his purple long sword and quietly sneaked into the village to find out.

The village is not big, only twenty or thirty households, and Sean walked not far before he found all the villagers.

They all gathered under the largest cherry tree in the village, and were slowly lowering the few people hanging upside down from the tree.

Sean walked closer and took a closer look, the village chief Walter White, the youngest son of the village aunt's family, Pinkerman, and the only hunter in the village, Bai Lao Yang, all three of them had large purple bruises on their ankles, obviously hanging for a long time, and they were all beaten, and their bodies were covered with blood.

By the time they were put down, all three of them were breathing very weakly, and their families were helplessly kneeling beside them, hiding their faces and weeping.

Sean was anxious when he saw it, put away his long sword and rushed in through the crowd, yelling, "What are you crying about, go and set up a car and send them to the church in the town." ”

This voice frightened many people, and they looked up at the teenager who broke in in confusion, and finally someone reacted.

"Sean, it's little Sean here!"

"Oh my God, it's Brother Sean, Mom, Brother Sean has come to help us get revenge!"

"What are the kids talking about, Sean, you go quickly, we're fine. ”

"Why let Brother Sean leave, he is so powerful, he will definitely be able to defeat those bastards and avenge his father. ”

"Shut up, there are so many of them, do you want Brother Sean to die?"

There was already a lot of noise and chaos around, but Sean didn't have time to listen to what they were saying, there were no horses in the village for some reason, he asked a few people to lead his horses to the carriage, and then mobilized all his mental power without distraction, and used unskilled healing techniques to heal the wounded.

Judging from the wounds on the three people, the person who hung them up and beat them was very vicious, and the torn clothes that were torn were mixed with the rotten flesh at the wounds, forming a series of shocking wounds.

If Sean hadn't arrived in time to give them a life extension with healing, the three would have died by now.

But Sean knew that his divine magic attainments were extremely limited, and the effect of this healing technique was at most to make them live a little longer, and if they really wanted to save their lives, they had to send them to the church of the Father of All Gods in the town to find the bishop to perform the divine healing technique.

So he didn't say much to the others, and as soon as the car was covered, he carefully carried the wounded up, and then he didn't care about the horsepower, and hurried all the way to the town.

But after all, there is only one horse, and the country road is not easy to walk, no matter how Sean whips, the speed of the car just can't be raised, but fortunately, many villagers who are not worried about the injured and have good physical strength have been following behind, and Sean ordered them to take turns to push the cart behind.

In this way, he stumbled all the way, and finally arrived at the door of the only church in the town after dark.

At this time, there was no one in sight in the town, which was still prosperous during the day, and the church was closed, so both the bishop and the priest should have slept.

Sean didn't care about that, went up and rounded his arm and began to slam the door.

In the middle of the night, the sound of slamming the door was extremely loud, and soon the door was smashed open, and half a fat face poked out of the crack in the door, and asked extremely impatiently: "Who is so bold that the third watch in the middle of the night ran to the place of God to make a noise." ”

Sean recognized this guy as the bishop of the town himself, and he didn't talk nonsense with him, just raised his hand, threw a golden coin down the crack in the door, and the still dazzling golden light in the middle of the night shook the fat man's eyes into a piece of gold.

That's a full ten golden dragons.

"Help!"