"Captain Mark, I'll fill it with some water. Angre shook the water bladder and smiled.

"There's not much left. Mark said helplessly. "The knight came over and got a bucket of clean water again. Said he was going to do the laundry. ”

"It's raining this day, isn't there a basin for washing clothes?" Angliel frowned. "Forget it, pour the water and I'll get some more jam and white bread. I'm a little hungry too. ”

Mark smiled wryly. "Young master, there is only brown bread left. The white bread was taken away by the two knights. ”

Anglie was stunned. "All taken?"

"yes. Mark nodded.

Anglie was a little upset. "I'll go in and see for myself. He lifted the curtain and stepped into the carriage.

The carriage, which was originally stuffed, has become a little empty. The brown barrels piled up were about half missing. Angel walked over to the waist-high bucket on his left and lifted the lid to take a look. It's empty inside. With a frown, he walked over to the second bucket and untied the lid, which was still empty.

The third, the fourth, the fifth, are all empty. Only the last two buckets are still half-dressed. Anglie was already a little angry in his heart. When he came to see it the day before yesterday, it was just an empty bucket. Now, in just two days, there are actually four large empty buckets. That's enough water for more than a week.

A ladle of water was hurriedly scooped into the water bladder, and Angele closed the lid of the bucket. Uncover the barrel on the right where bread, jam, jerky and other foods are placed. It was full of black bread, and there was a lot of dried meat, and only a little was left. Anglie came out with a piece of brown bread. Took some more jerky. Frowning and closing the lid. I got out of the carriage and went straight back to the first carriage.

The baron has not returned. Anglie sat alone at the table and looked at the black bread in his hand. The long strip of black bread is pinched into a piece of wood. Extremely hard. The black surface is striped with yellow horizontal stripes. About the same size as two fists. The inside is white. He took one end of the bread and brought it to his mouth and bit it hard. There was a soft click, and the bread made the same sound as a wooden block. Fine crumbs of white bread are scattered from the cracks. Angele's face was also a little gloomy. The taste of brown bread is like eating sawn flour, dry and without any taste. This made his mood worse and worse.

Suddenly, there was a splashing sound in the back carriage.

Angre tore open the curtains and poked his head out to look back.

I saw that in the carriage in which the earl was riding, a silver-armored knight was carrying a silver basin and preparing to return to the carriage, and on the grass beside the carriage, a stall of milky white soup was spilled on the ground, and four or five half-eaten white bread were thrown on it. The softest part of the bread was eaten in the middle, and the rest was left. Extremely wasteful.

Angliel's cheeks twitched a few times. He looked at the black bread in his hand, and then at the white bread on the grass outside, and his face became even more ugly.

Taking a few deep breaths, he frowned and lowered the curtains, and quickly disposed of the black bread in his hand full of anger. Then eat the jerky in a few strokes and take a sip of water. It's a little more comfortable.

Calming down, Anglie leaned his back on the carriage. Leave aside the matter of this earl. Start the query status that you are used to every day.

"Zero, check my physical condition. He said silently.

"In the test, Angelio has reached the genetic limit by 2.9 Strength 4.1 Agility 4.1 Constitution 2.5. Status: Healthy. "Zero quickly came up with the data.

Angle's face changed slightly, "It's finally the limit" He felt a little lost in his heart. Such strength is not worth mentioning at all in this dangerous world. can only be regarded as a little self-preservation in front of him.

His face changed a few times, and he rediscovered the emerald ring from the clothes on his chest.

The gem on the ring was dull and full of cracks, and the characters on it had been completely obscured by the cracks. Anglie rubbed the surface of the ring.

"There is no way to improve my physical fitness, so this mysterious power is probably the only chance I can get stronger. He examined the emerald on the ring.

He had looked at the ring hundreds of times. However, compared with the first time, only one more line of letters engraved on the metal ring of the ring was found.

'Ramsoda University-Wynness' is what the letter means.

"Ramsoda University doesn't know where it is?" Angliel muttered in a low voice. "This Wheatness is most likely the name of the original owner of the ring. This man is supposed to be a real wizard. He guessed.

After playing with the ring for a while, but still finding nothing, Angliel carefully hid it under his chest clothes. Although the ring is depleted of energy, it is the only thing that wants to be associated with wizard power, and Anglie feels that there is a good chance that he will get more clues from the ring. So I still cherish it.

The convoy continued its march for two more days.

Faced with water shortages, everyone had to start filtering water from puddles in the grasslands with gauze. After the filtered water is allowed to be tasted by the horse thieves, everyone dares to drink a small amount.

The convoy stopped at the edge of a puddle. Overcast clouds covered the entire sky.

A knight in silver armor stood by the puddle with his hands on his chest, dissatisfied. "Why stop, hurry forward, we will soon be able to cross the border, and now there may be pursuers coming up at any time!"

Angre and the Baron stood behind, both full of anger.

It wasn't that the three Counts had carried several buckets of water to his carriage, and the rest of the water was not enough to drink, and who of them would like to stop and filter the water from the steppe to drink?

"Wait a minute, it should be fine right away. The baron held back his breath and whispered.

The soldiers and the ladies all got out of the car and started to fill the barrels with water, which was muddy and mixed with mud and grass roots, but it was better than not having to drink at all. As long as you filter it well, it will be much cleaner.

In the carriage, Count Philip rubbed his eyes and got out of the carriage. From afar, I watched everyone at the edge of the puddle. Immediately walked over quickly.

"Why aren't you in a hurry?" he said in a deep voice.

After the other knight whispered to him, the count's brow furrowed. "What a nuisance!" he snorted. His gaze swept around the crowd. Suddenly, my eyes lit up.

"Lord Kyle. He said loudly.

The baron hurriedly turned back and came over to salute. "Is there something wrong, Lord Earl?"

Philip raised an eyebrow. "I'm short of a few maids to take care of my life. Wait a minute, let those two girls get into my carriage. Is it okay?" he gestured to Maggie and Cyril standing by the puddle.

The baron looked in the direction he was pointing. His face also sank. Just about to speak.

"Well, I'm afraid not. A voice interjected from the side. Angree approached with a smile on his face. "Both of them have jobs now. I'm afraid I won't be able to serve you, Lord Earl. But he knew in his heart that the so-called taking care of life, to put it bluntly, was to let Maggie and Cyril send them to the door to play with the three of them. Angle, who had long regarded the two girls as his personal own, was already suppressing his anger and speaking at this time.

Philip looked closely at Angele. "I remember you. He said lightly. "The man who shot more than a dozen horse thieves in a row that day. You're very good, and I admire a brave warrior like you the most. ”

Angre bowed slightly. "Thank you for the compliment, Lord Earl. ”

"It's getting late. The Count said calmly. "The two women will be sent later. I'm tired, so I'll go back and rest first. He turned and walked straight to the carriage. Two knights followed.

Angle's face changed. The baron's face changed.

Angle's right hand slowly touched the hilt of the sword at his waist. Smack! The baron grabbed his hand. Shake your head gently. "Don't be impulsive. Anglie suppressed the anger in his heart. Slowly release your hand and let it hang down to relax. A smile barely escaped his face. "I know my father. ”

The baron nodded, letting go of his hand. He whispered: "I'll deal with this, I'll go and tell them." Don't be impulsive, it's not worth it!" Angre nodded. Take a deep breath.

The baron gave him a few more words, and then went straight to the earl's carriage.

Angel was also a little relieved, his father knew about his relationship with Cyril and Maggie. This should be able to be taken care of. Take another deep breath. He licked his lips and turned to look at the puddle.

Maggie and Cyril, two pretty young girls, were intently helping to scoop water into the bucket. The wind on the prairie was blowing, driving the two women's long supple shawl hair. The clothes on his body were also blown close to his body, revealing his green and pure curves. This made the anger in Angliel's heart a little lower.

A short time later, the baron came by the carriage. Chong Angli nodded. "It's okay. ”

"Thank you, father. Angeliel breathed a sigh of relief.

"Don't mess with Philip, we may have to rely on his relationship more in the future. The baron admonished.

"Got it. Angre nodded in response. Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the Earl's carriage, his eyes narrowing slightly.

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