Lucien asked rhetorically about success, and smiled in his heart: "There are only thirty or forty people who can be called big people in the Eastern Exile Land, and it is not difficult to guess.
You can't be the subordinates of the nine city lords, if you are their subordinates, how can you hide it, and you won't even report your name."
The clanging sound of metal clashing came from behind the tavern, and the chamber seemed to be underground, and the fight of several would-be knights made the tavern floor tremble slightly.
Seeing this, the guests dispersed outside.
They were not afraid of blood, of killing, of seeing battle, and had lived and traveled to and from exile for a long time, and had long been numb to such things, and were completely indifferent to such things, but they were afraid that the battle of the would-be knights in the chamber would destroy the foundations and cause the tavern to collapse and smash themselves.
Lucien put his hands in the pockets of his long dress, and slowly paced towards the tavern gate, there are many people in exile here in the Shahran Empire, and there is no shortage of guides, he and Leo are neither relatives nor friends, and they don't know if he offended a lord in the Eastern Exile because of his good deeds or bad deeds, so there is no need to stop this.
Seeing Lucien leave without paying attention, the blind leader man raised his two-handed giant sword, looked at him suspiciously, and then did not continue to provoke Lucien with a humble mouth, but turned around and cooperated with another swordsman to block the bartender and the tavern owner who heard the news.
After all, from the shot just now, he could clearly judge that Lucien had the strength of a formal knight, and he might not dare to offend the person behind him, but if he mocked him arrogantly, he would be secretly killed and thrown into the forest.
People living in the Eastern Exile Land, if they don't have an absolutely tough background, no matter how vicious, arrogant, and arrogant, they know how to endure and wait when facing people who are stronger than themselves, because those who don't know how to do this have all become food for the beasts in the forest and materials for necromancers, which is the rule of naked swords and magic Lucien walked unhurriedly, leisurely watching the white-haired tavern keeper use his sword and shield against the two-handed greatsword of the leader man, their swordsmanship skills were simple and rough, with a distinctly Shahran Empire style.
"You dare to do it in the Taran Tavern, aren't you afraid of facing the wrath of several city lords" The original strength of the tavern owner should have been a quasi-knight who had stimulated his bloodline with potions, but he was old and frail, and his own bloodline ability seemed to increase strength and agility rather than supernatural power, so he fought fiercely with the leader man who was in the prime of life, and the winner was determined for a while.
However, if you can open a tavern in the eastern exile, there must be the support of big people behind it.
The leader man slashed with the giant sword in both hands, which was blocked by the shield, and quickly shot back with the hilt of the sword, stopped the tavernkeeper's long sword, and took the opportunity to sneer twice: "If Leo is not found, of course we don't dare to do anything in the Tahran Tavern, but now Leo is hiding in your secret room, he has offended our young master's bastard, even if there is a meeting of lords, several city lords will not say anything, at most ask us to compensate for the loss of your tavern" At this time, most of the customers in the tavern had run out, and the previously crowded hall became sparse, and Lucien was halfway there, when he suddenly heard a loud noise, and the entire door suddenly fell apart and flew back, smashing the heads of several drunkards.
With his head tilted just right, dodging the fragments of the gate, Lucien saw a large crowd of people walking in the doorway.
Most of them wore black scale armor similar to the style of the one-eyed man, led by a young man with an off-white cigar in his mouth, he did not wear the leather armor, scale armor, and half-body armor common to adventurers, but like Lucien, he wore a white shirt, a brown waistcoat, a black double-breasted gown, and a high top hat of the same color, with a thin face, a high nose, and a decent appearance, but black eyebrows were messy, and his face was full of rebelliousness and coldness.
On either side of him stood a dangerous man, on the left the same Holm style, with a short stature, bright leather shoes, and cold and ruthless pale gray eyes, and on the right was tall and muscular, casually dressed in brown leather armor, with knotted muscles, and the floor creaked with every step.
The young man glanced around the hall of the tavern, found a chair at the door, sat down, and with his right hand outstretched, a good-looking blonde woman knelt down in front of him and helped him unfasten his cufflinks.
His expression was stunned, and he was wearing a pale blue dress in the style of the Trian court, and a patch of white flowers appeared on his chest.
"Sir Arolim, please go and help capture Leo."
The young man smiled and ordered that after several days of pursuit, he was finally going to catch this guy who had ruined his good deeds, which made his anger that he had not been able to fully vent burn again.
The diminutive Yarolim said in a flat tone, "Yes, Young Master Warren." ” With a slight kick of his shiny black leather shoes, the whole person turned into an afterimage and rushed to the back of the tavern, and at the same time exuded the momentum of a knight without reservation, so that many of the guests who had not had time to leave the tavern were suppressed and unable to move forward, blocking Lucian's path.
When Lucien squeezed out of the crowd and approached the gate, Arolim had already walked back with Leo, this is not that the strength of the quasi-knight is far lower than that of the official knight, for example, Lucian was able to rely on agility to fight with ordinary knights before taking the "blood purification agent", but Leo was surrounded by several other quasi-knights, how could he still be able to resist a formal knight after a long battle.
Seeing Leo captured, the tavern owner and bartender gave up the fight with the one-eyed man and other swordsmen, and stood not far away with shields and long swords, pondering how to intercede and how much it would cost.
Lucien looked at Leo with a little curiosity, he was a middle-aged man with gray hair, a haggard and miserable face, his eyes tightly closed, and the corners of his eyes were full of wrinkles.
Boom, Arolim left Leo in front of the young man Warren.
There was a layer of black flames burning on Leo's body, as if it had consumed all his strength, and he couldn't even try to get up.
Warren leaned forward, stretched out his right hand with a sinister smile, and slapped Leo's face vigorously: "Mr.
Leo, it's a pleasure to see you again, I don't know what you want to say to me" His light blue eyes were full of tyranny.
Leo opened his eyes with difficulty, his cloudy turquoise pupils were painful and desperate, but there was no regret: "Young Master Warren, I just reminded that noble lady and asked her not to be deceived by you, you are a well-known human trafficker in the Eastern Exile Land, are there still fewer humans, elves, dwarves, and orcs sent to the Shahran Empire through your training If you have the strength to destroy the caravan, I naturally have no choice but to watch you spoil that noble lady, but you didn't" Warren was dangerously restrained, retracted his right hand, and smiled kindly, "Mr.
Leo, you are such a good person." ” As soon as he finished speaking, he kicked out his right leg and kicked Leo in the abdomen, causing Leo to curl up like a shrimp and scream in pain.
Reaching out to the blonde beauty with his right foot and letting her carefully polish the upper of her shoes, Warren touched his chin: "Actually, I'm puzzled, Leo, why did you ruin my affairs You didn't know that noble lady before, why did you take such a big risk to remind her that you half-old guy has a crush on her Hey, although she is indeed very beautiful." ” Leo coughed violently, and finally squeezed out a sentence: "This is my principle, since I have encountered it, and I have the ability to stop it, I can't watch a curious girl fall into the abyss." ” "Yo, Mr.
Leo, you are a man with a chivalrous spirit, but unfortunately you are not a real knight, and you can only be trampled on by me, a vicious scoundrel."
Warren withdrew his right foot from the arms of the blonde beauty, stepped on Leo's head, and ran him over him, adding that "I can only kill my whole family and flee here." ” Leo was reminded of his sad past, and the sound of lotus in his throat sounded like a dying beast, making the adventurers around him feel a sense of their own sadness.
Warren turned his gaze to the tavernkeeper, "You don't need to speak, because the guy who dares to sabotage my affairs must have a miserable enough end to maintain my majesty and deter the other bastards."
I'm not someone who can just mess with a kitten or a dog. ” His momentum was dangerous, and the tavern owner was speechless, and then turned his head and ordered: "First beat him severely, and after beating him, cut off his limbs, hang him on a wooden frame outside the city gate, and wait for the wild dogs to come at night and eat him in one bite." ” Warren said as he let go of the foot that was stepping on Leo's head and kicked him at the one-eyed man.
The one-eyed man held Leo down, and his huge fist slammed into him.
At this moment, there was a knock on the door like a knock, and they subconsciously stopped moving, looking back in amazement, only to see the young man with short black hair, brown pupils, wearing monocles, wearing a monocle and wearing a similar look to Warren just now, walked out of the crowd and stomped on the floor with his leather shoes a few times, simulating the sound of knocking.
Warren, Yarolim, the tavern keeper and others looked over and saw the young man smile and said, "Good afternoon, gentlemen." ” It was as if he had no idea what was going on But Warren was not careless, pressed down the doubts and strangeness in his heart, and said solemnly and ruthlessly: "This gentleman, we don't know each other, I hope your answer can satisfy me." ” Although Warren has a good father, has a strong force, and has always been arrogant and vicious, he is not a fool, and the other party dares to stand up when he sees the strength of Yarolim and others, which shows that most of them have a certain amount of confidence.
Therefore, he did not turn his face directly and asked his subordinates to arrest him, but asked cautiously first.
Of course, if the other party does not know how to advance or retreat, in the eastern exile, Warren is not afraid of many people Lucien pointed at Leo, who suddenly flew up and flew to Lucian's side: "Mr.
Warren, I have something to hire Leo, what grievances do you have and then settle it when I complete my mission." ” The tone was flat, as if commanding.
Leo insisted on his principles and helped the noble lady despite his own danger, which made Lucien discourage the idea of leaving, because it was more dangerous to cross the Shahran Empire, and if the hired people were used to betraying and cheating, it was better to keep in hiding by himself.
And Leo, a principled quasi-knight, if he signs a contract and has a life-saving grace for him, then the possibility of him betraying him is very, very small.
In other words, people who can stand up to their principles are often more trustworthy than those who value their interests.
From an employer's point of view, it is self-evident who to choose, even if it is a little more troublesome.
So, sometimes, a noble character is not useless, and it may save your life.
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