Prophets

Chapter 144 Knight Luca

These old soldiers gave full play to their ability to bully and fear the strong. Just now, they were still like dead dogs, but now they are brave enough to shame the warriors with arrows. Even some injured soldiers with arrows on their bodies that have not been pulled out have great courage and strength at this time and stand up. He shot and killed the bandits who were toddlers on the frosty ground with a bow and arrow.

At this time, after finally confirming the safety, a waiter in the highly protected carriage in the middle of the convoy showed his head and then carefully withdrew. After a long time, he showed his head again under the comfort of the soldiers.

Then the guy was trembling and carefully determined that the enemy had retreated, and those who did not leave were slaughtered lambs. Then he walked around with relief, then opened the wall door of the carriage with a smile and helped out a nobleman dressed in luxurious clothes, as if he were an exhibition.

The pale face is as ugly as a vampire, and the deep concave face shows that the body has been hollowed out by wine. The guy pretended to be brave and looked up around, looking at the guards and bandits wailing on the ground, the intestines and internal organs, and the brains of those who were unfortunately shot, and the red, white and yellow seemed to have opened a paint shop. In addition, there was the fishy smell of blood, the stench of shit and urine, and the fierce friction of the sword. Strange smells such as heat-ignited flesh and wood and clothes permeate here.

The scene was in a mess. The nobleman who wanted to show his warrior spirit almost vomited out. He vomited a few times but spit sour water and added a strange smell to the scene. The nobleman hesitated for a moment and wanted to get back into the carriage with the help of the servant, but as soon as he opened the curtain of the carriage, it came out. The smell of the vomit made him hesitate again, and it turned out that he had vomited once.

The nobles, who were frightened and disgusted by these things, rudely sent all their grievances to their guards and warriors, and did not look pity at all because of their death and pain.

"Your group of incompetent flying and growing up with garbage have made the noble Lord Sidukhara suffer such a shock and loss. Don't you want all your salaries this year?"

"Your Excellency, we..." A wounded warrior bodyguard couldn't help but be interrupted as soon as he opened his mouth.

"Shut up! You pig, wouldn't your incompetent lord have suffered such a loss? Don't forget that you are deceitful villains and ungrateful beasts, if it weren't for me, you would have been rolling and eating in the mud at this time! Your family is still receiving my kindness at my estate, and you actually repay me with such behavior! You still have to argue! You! Yes, that's you bastard! What's your name! I will dismiss you immediately!"

The warrior who spoke was stunned and angry, but he never dared to speak again. If it were somewhere else, a warrior would not be hungry, but in the extremely remote country of Lahska, without power and money, life was more painful than death. Thinking that his family and brothers and sisters were still waiting for him to get his salary back, the warrior had no choice but to lower his proud head and knelt down to the nobleman and beg for forgiveness.

Fortunately, although this nobleman's mind is full of shit, he still has some brains. Although these lowly embryos are their own domestic slaves, if they drive them crazy, they can't stand it. Besides, these warriors are all selected from those humble servants in their own family and trained to become warriors, each of whom has invested a lot of money.

From this point of view, in fact, these people who can be selected by them all have the qualification to become the peak of warriors. Unfortunately, they were born in such a bad place as Lahska at the right time. Such superb qualifications are just cultivated into warriors by that little resources and used to make consumables.

After scolding, looking at the humble appearance of the warrior, the nobleman was satisfied and kicked him a few times to vent his anger, and then said that his bonus was gone this year, and only the meager salary could be taken. ( Of course, the nobles themselves will not say that the salary is meager)

Several living warrior guards nearby were resentful and angry, but they were helpless and did not even dare to shield their companions. Because someone had done such a thing before, the result could not reduce the punishment, but also made the pouters and punished more unlucky. Several people turned their faces shamelessly and did not look at the nobles. Ugly face, let his mouth spray as if it were a fly flying there,

As a result, an arrow suddenly shot over, and the warrior who turned his face happened to make a mistake.

"Ah--!"

Even Mora couldn't help turning his face. An arrow passed through the gorgeous nobleman's hair and nailed it to the car. A large wisp of yellow hair floated down, and the pearl crumbs scattered all over the ground showed that the guy had just experienced a lot of shock.

"Bastard!โ€”โ€”"

"You bastards, you are murdering!"

"Don't you want to live? I tell you, if I lose some parts, none of you will want to live!"

"None of you came to block me! Are these people with you? I want to send you all to the judgment house! Put all your wolf-hearted things on the stake!"

Mora couldn't listen to the vicious curse. He wanted to give the nobleman an energy to keep him quiet forever. However, seeing that although those people were cursed, they were still conscientious guards, Mora had no choice but to sigh and shake his head and walk away.

This gorgeous aristocrat scolded, and those warriors were full of resentment in their eyes, but no one defended anything. Several people silently cleaned up the bodies of their companions and killed the remaining bandits with a few arrows at the same time.

The knight came over at this time, and his face, which was covered under the iron mask, could not be seen.

It was this knight with superior force who guarded the safety of the nobleman, otherwise they would have become dead souls under arrows and knives as early as the first wave of bandit attacks.

The knight stood silently next to the nobleman without saying a word, and his eyes under the iron mask seemed to have a gloomy chill. The nobleman opened his mouth and wanted to point at the knight and curse, but looking at the blood flowing through the semi-heavy armor gap and the cold emanating from the knight's body, his words were aimed at other warriors and guards.

"You despicable scum, you are looking forward to my death to share my property, aren't you?"

"I didn't meet thieves on this road last time, how could I meet them this time! Did some of you join forces with them to murder me!?

"I tell you, if I die here, neither you and your family will want to live!"

Some ordinary guards who are farther away from this noble whisper there,

"Lord Luca, the knight, is really tolerant. If I had the ability like him, I would have..." The man who spoke was also an old soldier, but he also felt a little unbearable.

Another person came over and asked, "With Lord Luca's ability, if you are loyal to the royal family, you can't get the same title as the master. At least it's countless times better than now, right?"

Others also nodded and agreed: "Yes, what an enviable ability. It is said that even a great warrior can't kill him easily. If I had such a ability, I would have..."

These people have been talking for a long time, and they are all about what to do with being the knight.

A new recruit was not very clear about this, so he wondered, "Since Lord Luca is so powerful, why do you have to follow the master every day..." These people only talked half, but everyone knows the rest.

The guys who have been to Nigra who have traveled far away with noble masters clearly know how big the treatment gap between their people and the treatment of countries other than Lahska is. Before leaving Lahska, they have been used to the life of being bullied like the worst, but they come out at first sight. Only then did I know how bullied I am now.

As for the Lucca knight, having such a ability is almost the same as them, but the master doesn't scold him much.

"New?" The people next to him took a look at this guy and saw that this face was indeed not very familiar, but he was a little impressed. There was nothing terrible for these people to do when they were idle. In addition, gossiping about other people's things is very interesting for any small person.

"Lord Luca had a childhood sweetheart's fiancee, but when Lord Luca went abroad to study and became a knight, he was taken back home by the master. Lord Luca once vowed that all sentient beings would protect the childhood sweetheart. Unexpectedly, he found this when he came back. Later, he didn't know how to fix it and became the bodyguard of our master. Get it."

"Madam? Which one?" This person wondered.

The others sighed and whispered, "It's not madam, it's just a concubine."

After saying that, the gossip guy said in a low voice: "It is said that the master just played with the woman as a slave and even gave her to some servants to enjoy. Only after Lord Luca returned, the master married the woman back as a concubine, and then Lord Luca followed the old man. "Master."

"Is there such a thing?" The bodyguard who came first was shocked by such a secret: "Then Lord Luca didn't have...?"

"Who knows?" The talking guy said indifferently, "Knights are all strange creatures. In my opinion, that kind of nobility is no better than stupidity is more deadly than death. If I need to be that kind of person to have that kind of power, I would rather be a nobody in my life.

ps: I don't know if I can ask for red envelopes. Where are the red envelopes????