Sally sat quietly on a small chair on the balcony, looking at the mountains in the distance, often for a day, but Sally did not feel the slightest boredom or boredom. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Sally was waiting, waiting for Mel's return, and waiting for Mel's later return.

It's a very mixed feeling, but it's not contradictory.

When he lost his father and mother in a few days, and was about to die, a man pulled himself out of hell and gave him hope for a new life.

Sally was grateful to Mary, and naturally, this gratitude slowly turned into dependence.

Probably, Mel has been regarded as the only relative, in fact, it is about the same.

Because of this, Sally is looking forward to Mel's return, but Sally also understands that Mel's return will definitely not stay in Sunset Town for long.

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The little knight rode a black horse, holding a spear with blood on the tip of the spear, and a man ran wildly in front of him, his expression frightened, as if he was not followed by a knight, but a demon.

Because he saw with his own eyes that the little knight had slaughtered all the robbers under him, a group of dozens of robbers, and the forces that had been gathered with great difficulty were all broken in the blink of an eye.

This has to be said to be an irony.

Born poor, so yearning for a better life, but all the ways to get money have been occupied by the nobles and those noble doglegs, if you want to make money, it seems that the only way to become the nobles' doglegs is to become the nobles' doglegs.

But there are always some people who feel that they have backbone, but they can't bear the greed in their hearts, so they embark on the path of robbers, a path that seems relatively backbone.

At first, they said that they were righteous thieves, robbing the rich and helping the poor, and they did this a few times, but after doing it, they found that their lives did not improve much, but they were not lightly injured.

So they started thinking about it.

They soon realized that robbing large merchants, that is, the doglegs of the nobles, was not a good choice, because the doglegs of the nobles would breed the doglegs of the next level.

For example, the mercenaries, and the domestic knights.

Robbing the doglegs of these nobles, then these doglegs will have a fight with themselves and others, both with weapons and with the purpose of killing.

In terms of pure strength, there may be little difference between the two sides, but the robbers are poor, poor, they don't have good weapons, they don't have good armor, they don't easily hurt each other, they are easy to get hurt.

After coming and going, this kind of robbery seems to be a loss.

Some clever people began to oppose this practice, and they suggested raiding small merchants who were not so well defended, and this suggestion was immediately approved by most of the robbers.

And then they did it, and it was very rewarding.

I don't want to be a nobleman's dog, and I have lived a life of abundant food and clothing, and my small life is not bad, but some robbers have begun to be dissatisfied with the status quo.

It's not okay, it's not at all, I have to live a better life.

So what to do?

Robbery, or robbery, even the commoners were robbed together, these civilians did not have the heart to resist in the face of the nobles, and most of the output was taken up by the nobles, which was really embarrassing and embarrassing.

Such a commoner is actually no different from a nobleman's dogleg, just a nobleman's dogleg who is relatively capable, and these commoners are doglegs who have no ability.

So the civilians passing by were also robbed.

At this time, the robbers also felt that they had done a good deed, not only overturned a group of nobles, but also made this group of commoners no longer have to hand over things to the nobles, which is really a good thing.

As for whether the civilians would starve to death if they robbed all their belongings, they didn't think about that.

After another period of time, the robbers were not satisfied, why did they have to live the same life as the nobles' dogs, they were backbones, how could they be the same as the nobles' dogs?

At the very least, I have to live an aristocratic life!

Money is not enough again.

What to do?

Very simple.

One word, grab!

Not only robbed those who passed by, but also went down the mountain to rob, robbed those who picked up goods in the mountains, robbed those who bought things in the town, and then a large group of people ran to the villages to rob, and after grabbing money, food, and women.

These are the property of the nobles, and if they are not robbed, they will be enjoyed by the nobles, which will seriously hurt the interests of the nobles and do a great thing.

In the face of the abuse of the commoners, the robbers will not take it to heart, you foolish people, who are attached to the nobles, do not dare to have the slightest resistance, and the backbone is gone.

If you have no backbone, what is the use of taking it to heart?

The robbers never feel that they have done wrong, because they are backbones, and how can backbones do wrong? Mistakes are all those who are spineless.

But when a "noble dogleg" pursued a "backbone" robber, the robber's heart gradually became wonderful, why did things become the way they are?

Isn't it said in the story that good triumphs over evil?

He is such a backbone person, the embodiment of justice, why is he chased around by a nobleman's dog's legs? Why can't he beat the nobleman's doglegs?

Are novels all deceptive?

Oh, by the way, those who write novels must also be the doglegs of the aristocracy, who deliberately wrote such an ending to let themselves relax before sending knights to attack them.

This is simply too much!

I won't let you go even if I die! You evils in the world, so hateful, so hateful, if I give me another chance, I will definitely let you all die at my feet.

The little knight raised his spear and took aim.

"Poof!"

The spear hit the center of the robber's back, sank into the flesh, pierced through the chest, and pierced into the ground, nailing the robber firmly to the ground, unable to move half a step.

But for a while, the robber was not dead.

The little knight dismounted and walked in front of the robbers.

The robber stared at the little knight deadly: "You noble dogs, you will not die well, if I die a backbone person, there will be thousands of backbone people in this world to stand up!"

"You can't defeat us!"

The little knight was expressionless: "I don't understand where your so-called backbone comes from, if it is said that robbing civilians is also counted, then I dare not agree with your thoughts." ”

The robber said viciously: "Commoners, a group of mediocre people who dare not resist the exploitation of the nobles, they have no backbone, they are simply vassals of the nobles, and it is not a pity to kill them!"

"Well, I probably understand what you're thinking about, but have you ever thought about what you're robbing if you're the only robbers left in the world?"