The road where Rudolf parked the carriage was far away, deep in the forest, and even they couldn't see what was going on on the road.
Only a moment later, noisy voices were heard outside: "Burn these wizards", "Burn the Wicked Witch of the East", "Hang the giant wizard". . .
Until the sound gradually faded away from where they came from, until it was no longer heard, Rudolf drove the carriage out and followed the road to the outside of the village.
"The Wicked Witch of the East" Sneijder smiled bitterly: "Cheng, you are probably the prototype of the Wicked Witch of the East in The Wizard of Oz."
"Giant Wizard" Reger's mouth twitched: "This kid is really good at making mistakes."
In the European Middle Ages when the average height of men was only about 1.65 meters, even Rudolf and Cheng Qianxun were extremely tall people, let alone Sneijder and Reger.
Rudolf drove the carriage and said bitterly: "Now we are all in danger, you damn little bastard, you still don't believe me."
Reger immediately said: "In the end, I believe in you."
Rudolf laughed dryly: "You also rely on that boy's mouth full of milky smell."
"Of course not."
Regel's words made sense: "There were no signs of fighting at the scene, unless Gordon fell asleep.
But Gordon is usually very alert.
If you and that kid move a little bit while sleeping at night, he will wake up.
Come here.
If you are the murderer, then Gordon will definitely fight you.
And Gordon's special ability is that he can see even further with his eyes closed, so the only thing that makes him unprepared is to be stabbed to death.
Maybe, he didn’t see anything at all.”
After Jeffrey became invisible, of course he couldn't see anything, so Gordon was killed.
Thinking of Gordon's death, Cheng Qianxun sighed slightly: "We didn't have time to bury him.
But it's not a big problem.
The villagers can bury him."
"And he was also the victim of a sorcerer's murder, and his body became the most favorable evidence."
Regel gritted his teeth.
Sneijder smiled bitterly: "I can't tell, but now this kid is lying on the body of his 'father' and crying bitterly, telling us about our cruelty."
With all the human and material evidence available, the villagers will definitely believe this "poor and unfortunate" child and hate them, this group of terrible wizards and witches.
I don’t know where the road is.
Anyway, just follow the path and leave this village first.
Now everyone in this area wants to catch them raising bonfire festivals and watch them being burned to death with kerosene on their bodies.
The roads in the Middle Ages were not as easy to walk as we imagine now, but they were also original.
As the saying goes, "A road becomes a road when people travel a lot."
Regel was tossed around and said dissatisfiedly: "Oh my God.
What could be worse than this?"
Even his voice was trembling from the bumpy road.
As soon as he finished speaking, a branch fell from the tree and hit the two horses.
"Whoa!"
the horse screamed and stopped suddenly, throwing Cheng Qianxun, who was sitting in the back seat, to the front.
Fortunately, Sneijder, who was sitting opposite, hugged him and kept him from falling out.
"Woo..."
Rudolph made a sound to soothe the horse.
Pull the reins hard to prevent the horse from constantly raising its front hooves.
"Thank you, thank you."
Cheng Qianxun struggled to get up from Sneijder's arms in a bit of embarrassment.
His face flushed slightly.
But Sneijder was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth.
He watched her get up and sit back, and then he said: "You're welcome."
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The horse calmed down and Rudolph continued to move the horse forward.
There were not many people behind.
Europe was already sparsely populated at this time.
A war involving 20,000 to 30,000 people would be regarded as a major battle that could be recorded in history.
Only a holy war could mobilize approximately 100,000 people.
The living environment was poor, the medical conditions were backward, coupled with killings and plagues, the entire European continent was about as large as the population of the Ming Dynasty at that time.
So as long as they can escape, their speed should be much faster than the church issuing a wanted notice.
Regeer sat and sighed slightly, then asked, "I wonder if we can go out."
"Hey!"
The horse stopped again.
"What's wrong?"
Sneijder stood up and turned around to ask.
"I can't get out," Rudolph said helplessly.
There is a river in front of us.
The river is in a deep valley.
There was originally a suspended rope wooden bridge above it, but for some reason, the rope broke and the bridge collapsed.
Looking down, there is a depth of about ten meters and a river hundreds of meters wide with rapid currents.
"Regel" Cheng Qianxun smiled bitterly: "When did your special ability become a crow's mouth, causing trouble whenever you speak?"
"Or take a detour."
Rudolph turned around and asked for everyone's opinions.
"Let's take a detour."
Everyone agreed to take a detour as far away from the villagers as possible.
The carriage turned and walked along the river bank, hoping to reach the next bridge.
Reger sighed softly: "This road is really difficult, but luckily there is no..."
Before Yu Yu could say anything, Cheng Qianxun and Sneijder jumped up at the same time and covered his mouth.
The road became more and more difficult to walk, and finally it became a virgin forest.
If you wanted to go there, you had to abandon the carriage.
Rudolf could only stop: "Why don't you prepare to spend the night and wait until tomorrow morning to go back and see if you can walk on the other side.
If not, you can only lead the horse and walk."
So everyone started to collect firewood and make a fire and prepare dinner.
Rudolph was able to carry the pot even when he was running away in a panic.
It was amazing.
With a pot, you can cook things instead of roasting them; you can also heat hot water.
"I'll use the knife first to cut bread."
Sneijder took the knife from Cheng Qianxun's hand.
She was using a knife to cut cabbage, tomatoes, potatoes and jerky into small pieces and put them into the water in the pot.
Reger picked up firewood and squatted down to add more firewood.
Reger raised his head and saw the knife in Sneijder's hand: "This knife can't be..."
Now everyone's eyes were looking at the knife, and Sneijder stopped and smiled bitterly.
Don't use it as a murder weapon Rudolf, who was arranging things on the carriage, said: "Don't worry about using it, no."
Feeling relieved now, I cut the bread and put all the vegetables into the pot.
Rudolf came over, took the knife from Cheng Qianxun's hand, and said thoughtfully: "It seems...
I don't know.
Anyway, I have used it."
After that, he inserted the knife into the tree trunk on the side. , leaving three teammates in a daze.
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The bread was hard, but luckily there was vegetable soup with a little butter.
Eat it warm and feel very comfortable.
It's almost time for bed.
Apparently there weren't enough quilts, and there were no mattresses either.
Rudolph tried, but nothing appeared in his hands.
"What's going on?"
He was also puzzled, so looking at the knife still stuck on the tree trunk, he stretched out his hand and tried it.
The knife immediately disappeared from the tree trunk and appeared in his hand.
He understood: "It turns out there is a certain distance."
He tried a few more times.
It seems that what you can see can change, but what you can't see can't.
He even got a hare on the other side of the river that happened to run out of its hole.
Rudolf grabbed the rabbit, and immediately grabbed the knife in one hand and moved it aside, saying: "At least there is another rabbit, and it proves that I was not the one who snitched last time."
The roasted rabbit tasted delicious and was very filling for four people.
To be able to live like this.
It is already a very happy thing.
It was getting darker and darker, and it was obvious that he could only sleep in the carriage.
Otherwise, I would have to sleep on the forest floor which is a little wet.
The bonfire continued to burn, making crackling sounds from time to time.
Cheng Qianxun and Sneijder used one quilt; while Rudolph and Reger leaned on the opposite side.
Both parties stretch their feet onto the opposite chair so that their feet don't swell after getting down overnight.
The chair back is very hard and there is no pillow.
Cheng Qianxun sat up and changed his position.
It seems that when I wake up tomorrow, I will definitely have back pain.
Sneijder felt it.
So he stretched out his arms and hugged her beside him: "This will make it more comfortable."
I want to refuse, but I can't.
Cheng Qianxun simply relaxed a little: "Thank you.
It's much better."
After thinking about it, she took off her coat, folded it and put it under Sneijder's neck: "How about this?"
"Thank you, it's much better."
Sneijder smiled and hugged her.
If men and women don't have sex, go to hell, as long as they can feel more comfortable.
Cheng Qianxun leaned in Sneijder's arms, hooked his hands on his body, the quilt covered them, and Rudolph and Reger's feet were placed on the left and right sides.
Likewise, their feet rested on opposite sides of the quilt.
"I really don't want to leave like this."
Cheng Qianxun felt uncomfortable: "Let that little bastard enjoy it alone in the manor."
"No way."
Reger sneered: "He must be in the church now, because all our property has been confiscated.
As an orphan, he will either be adopted by a relatively wealthy farmer, or go to an orphanage specially set up by the church.
Go.
The food we ate tonight was probably not even as good as what we had.
It was probably just a piece of black bread, maybe with a little butter or a thin piece of meat on it because of his reporting.
He must be regretting it now when he sleeps in the stable. " "Stable" Rudolph was a little confused.
Reger couldn't help but gloated and laughed: "Only nobles and clergy can sleep on the bed.
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Even knights can only sleep in smelly stables, let alone the groom's son."
Everyone was happy now.
Whether it was true or not, it was really refreshing to think that this pampered little bastard could only sleep in the stable.
The smell of horses was quite strong.
Even if they tied the horses to a tree trunk under the wind, seven or eight meters away, the smell could still come through despite the wind.
"There is a two-hour shift, who will be on duty first?"
Rudolf asked.
After Gordon's death, he virtually succeeded Gordon and made various suggestions and orders.
"I'll be on the first shift.
I can't sleep anyway."
Regel asked, "How do I count two hours?"
Rudolf looked at the fire: "The fire is almost burning.
It's time to add more firewood.
The moon is still in the middle."
"Okay, I got it."
Regel simply got out of the car and sat next to the bonfire, which was warmer.
"Go to sleep quickly, or you can go to the second shift, so you can sleep a little longer."
Rudolph pulled his feet back, huddled on the seat opposite, wrapped the quilt tightly and slept.
"Go to sleep."
Sneijder covered the two of them with the quilt above.
Gentle and authentic.
In Sneijder's warm embrace, with his teammates on guard duty, Cheng Qianxun closed his eyes and slept peacefully
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