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A young knight, a guy who calls himself the Knight of the Guard of Xilin Town, is definitely going to attack the robbers in the face of an ordinary teenager and a group of robbers.

But in the face of a mage and a group of bandits, his primary target should be to become a mage.

Not to be outdone, the robbers took the initiative to meet the attack.

One against four, there is an advantage in numbers, but a disadvantage in quality, and this quality disadvantage is not something that can be compensated for by the advantage in numbers, so the robbers scattered and fled.

"Thank you. ”

Clinton waved his hand and said, "It's the right thing for knights to protect the people, by the way, how could you appear in such a place alone, the bandits here are very rampant." ”

"I'd like to find a caravan, too, but there's been no caravan going back and forth between Xilin Town and Sunset Town for a while, so I'll only be able to go on the road alone. ”

Maier paused, and then said, "I originally thought that the situation on the road would not be so bad, and it would be fine if I was careful during the day, but I didn't expect them to dare to come out during the day. ”

"It's a remote place, and they're very bold. Clinton glanced at Maier and said, "You're also from Sealin?" Can I ask you what you're going to do in Sunset Town?"

This should be a routine interrogation, Maier thought.

"Well, I used to work in the Pisa Library, and now I can barely be considered a writer, Master Loren told me that if you want to write good stories, you should go out and walk more. ”

"I heard that Sunset Town has a great view, so I decided to check it out. ”

Clinton's eyes lit up slightly, and he said, "Writer? That's a great career, and I had the idea of becoming a writer when I was a child, but in the end my talent for it made me give up." ”

"Do you have any work?"

Maier nodded and said, "I've published two short stories in Loren Anderson, and the third story should be published in the next issue of Loren Anderson." ”

"Loren Anderson?" Clinton seemed a little surprised, Loren Anderson was the top journal in the Kingdom, with a far lead in terms of purchases.

Naturally, the number of contributors and the quality of submissions are also unattainable, and it is not a writer to stand out among the works of so many famous artists.

Moreover, Maier was only fifteen or sixteen years old.

What a talent and wickedness is this?

"Could it be that you're Master Grande?" Clinton looked straight at Myer.

"The master doesn't dare to be. Maier waved his hand and said, "But if you're referring to the guy who wrote the story of Snow White and Rapunzel, then I'm right." ”

When the speculation was confirmed, Clinton took a deep breath and said, "I didn't expect that I could meet a master of fiction on such a remote road, it's really ......."

When the bonfire was lit, Maier looked at the knight on the other side of the fire, and secretly said that what he had encountered today was also bizarre, first of all, he encountered a scoundrel among the villagers to block the road and rob, but a group of robbers appeared behind the scoundrel.

Then before the scoundrels can do it, the robbers will first solve the scoundrels, and when the robbers are ready to deal with themselves, and they are ready to deal with the robbers, they don't know where to run out of a knight.

One dozen four, easily knock the robbers away.

Mel didn't know if it was good luck or bad luck, and there were a lot of troubles, but it seemed that he disappeared without doing anything.

And with a knight with him on the rest of the journey, it seems that there will be no chance of such a thing again.

The cat came out of the grass next to her, took a rabbit in her mouth, and threw it in front of Meyer, presumably in the sense that Mier would help cook the meat.

Then the job was taken over by Clinton, who, according to him, had participated in the knight apprenticeship survival training and had a good ability to barbecue meat.

For the most part, I just don't believe in Mayer's barbecue skills.

"This cat you have is really good, and it can hunt rabbits. Clinton looked at the cat with some envy, but it was just envy.

A cat, even if it can hunt, is not of much value.

Maier pointed to the flower cat and said, "A wild cat, I don't know the breed, I have lived in the forest for a long time, and naturally I learned to hunt, because I was injured and was rescued, so I followed me." ”

"We're going to Sunset Town tomorrow, how long are you going to stay in Sunset Town, Mel?"

"Maybe it's up to me when I get the inspiration, I'm going to write my next story here, but if I can't find the inspiration, I'll change places. ”

Maier didn't say when and where he died, because he wasn't sure when he would be able to find the money beetle.

After a pause, Meier said, "Clinton, do you really want to get rid of the bandits in the vicinity? The bandits here are said to be more dangerous, and there are even people who once had knighthood. ”

Of course, it was a trial of my own choosing, and I trusted that God would protect me. ”

Meyer paid tribute to Clinton: "Thank you for all this you do for civilians. ”

Clinton shook his head and said, "Eliminating bandits is what every knight should do, and besides, I can't help civilians, bandits won't be cut off, and I can't change their lives." ”

"But at least you can give them some peace. Maier looked into the distance: "The request of the civilians is actually very simple, just to be able to breathe and live. ”

"Clinton, you say, why are there robbers?"

Clinton frowned and said, "Because of desire, some people are greedy, lazy, and violent by nature, and they are not devout enough to believe in God, and they are easily tempted by the devil. ”

"Clinton, do you think that if every citizen in the kingdom were allowed to live in the city, and every citizen in the kingdom could be fed and clothed, would there be no robbers?"

Maier continued: "They chose to become robbers, perhaps because of their nature, or because of some necessity, and if someone could help them, perhaps they would not have gone down this path. ”

Clinton did not answer Myer's question because he didn't know how.

Near Sunset, Clinton said goodbye to Maier and did not enter the town, but continued to search for the bandits, while Maier went to the top floor of the hotel to watch the sunset.

The dwilight sunlight is like a woman's light veil.