Chapter 268 Abnormal People

The sky in the far north is clean and blue, without a trace of clouds. The sun hangs high in the sky, bright and dazzling. However, the current season is already late autumn and early winter, and this good weather has not brought much warmth to people. When the sun shines on the ground, there is not much temperature, but as clear as water.

Even though most of the people in the north are not afraid of the cold, at this time, they have also put on cotton-padded clothes at this time. Some children who like to play are still running fast as usual, but they are dressed too heavy and fall into the mud, lying on the ground and crying; the farmer's peasant woman is full of burdens. In winter, fruits and vegetables were transported to pubs and hostels in the city, which made them slightly clumsy because they were dressed too thickly. From time to time, there were carriages of caravans and nobles on the wide streets, and the usually powerful bodyguards had also changed into tight samurai uniforms and warm robes.

Winter in the north comes earlier than in other regions, and here in the far north is obviously ready for a cold winter. However, not everyone is ready. A tramp wrapped his quilt and picked up the basin with difficulty. He was a little reluctant, but resolutely divided half of the food he had just asked for himself, a stray dog who depended on himself; a habitual thief in the city cringly sucked his nose and stared at his new eyes. However, because he wore too little and his hands and feet were not as sensitive as before, he was found by the strong man around the target and pressed on the ground and beaten. A dirty little beggar chased the coins scattered on the ground without grasping firmly, but helplessly found that it fell into a narrow ditch.

There are miserable people everywhere, but there seems to be no shortage of abnormal people. Several chamber clerks were shouting hard at the door of the store, but suddenly found two people walking on the street in a thin dress in the winter. And looking at their expressions without any trembling or discomfort, they chatted with a spring breeze. Such a person is either a fool or a madman. The man thought, afraid that his shouts would attract these two abnormal people to his store and do something strange to cause him to be punished by the boss, so he quietly closed his mouth.

A tall fat man, wearing a beautiful white and blue striped costume, swaggering, holding a delicious chicken leg in his right hand, nibbling while walking, with a happy face. People were just surprised by the man's abnormal dress, but did not notice that the chicken leg in his hand was a turkey leg that ordinary large families could not eat.

Next to the super fat man is a handsome young man. He wears a simple samurai robe. Although he is not gorgeous, he has a restrained beauty. Obviously, it is not a simple workmanship. Some careful caravan leaders who passed by guessed that the robe on the teenager came from the city owner's mansion, and the tall fat man next to him, although he looked ugly, obviously came from a very noble place. Especially in this cold day, his face was ruddy and healthy, and he was obviously a martial arts master. He secretly laughed at the poor vision of those passers-by and did not see that the two crazy people walking on the road were actually noble strong men. He quickly smiled flatteringly at them passing by, but did not attract the attention of the two people at all...

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The teenager looked at the greedy and exaggerated appearance of the fat man around him, sighed helplessly and said, "Brother Lan Jun, at least you are also the legendary sword saint disciple. Can you pay a little attention to the image? Also, do you usually go to the street in the college's tutor's uniform?

"Hahaha, it's not a big deal. You don't think that the tutor of the college will wear college clothes and walk around the streets like me all day long. Even if you want to go shopping, you can only visit the imperial capital. In other regions, not to mention the people, even the middle and senior aristocrats can't recognize that this is the clothing of the college, one of the three holy places. At most, I will only think this is a beautiful robe. Lan Jun said with a smile, and then nibbled at the rest of the chicken leg meat in one breath. With a throw, the leg bones flew high, and he didn't know which unlucky guy would hit when he fell down.

He habitually wiped his greasy hand on the exquisite tutor's suit, just like in the sanctuary skill area of the college's library, leaving an ugly oil stain on the robe symbolizing the high-level strongman, but he didn't care at all. As the most unpredictable crowd in the eyes of the world, they are doing the most vulgar things without any self-knowledge, but showing an extremely enjoyable look. Lance sighed and thought that if he stayed with him for a long time, he would soon get into some bad habits. If such a person really became the tutor of the college, it would not be a blessing of the Holy Land.

Lan Jun didn't know what the people beside him were thinking. He was full, so he smiled happily and said, "Lance boy, I suddenly remembered a question about generation. It seems wrong for you to call me brother before. You said that you are a disciple of Arus's mentor, but Arus can only make friends with me. Coupled with my identity as a swordsman, you should call me uncle.

Lance half squinted at the people beside him and said in a flat tone, "I've said that you shouldn't call me boy, which will make me unhappy. And it seems that you didn't ask me to call you brother. I remember someone took the initiative to call your brother on the first day of junior high school.

"Chatter...cough! Well..." Lan Jun liked Lance's defeating expression, so he excitedly learned the signature smile of the dark council members and wanted to make the other party more angry, but he didn't expect that the effort was not deep enough. He choked himself half to death and almost spit out all the unchewed chicken pieces.

He straightened up depressedly and sighed, "Okay, I won't tease you. It's boring. Let's talk about something serious. Looking at your current appearance, it seems that you have recovered well?"

"Well, it's naturally good. If it hadn't been for your reason, my physical fitness would have been fully restored the night before yesterday. Lance said lightly.

"Hey, you can't say that about me. You know, I worked hard to make a trolley for you." Lan Jun smiled and his fat meat trembled.

"Yes, but if you were willing to use magic, we would have arrived in town by the time to piece together the carriage. Don't tell me that you have no magic. You are so fat that the magic of your body can never be calculated according to common sense. I will never believe the nonsense you refuse in the future. Lance was stunned and obviously understood that it was just a scam for the fat man to walk thousands of miles all the way back to the town that night.

"Hey hey, you think too much. It's not good for young people to think too much. The fat man smiled awkwardly.

"Well, you always have so much nonsense. What about the business you just said? Where have you been?" Lance raised his eyebrows.

"Hi! It's all your fault. I was going to say it just now. Lan Jun defended, and then saw the teenager who was about to explode beside him and said quickly, "Well, first of all, how is your little girlfriend recovering? I think the spirits of the other little guys have recovered."

"Well, she's fine, but she seems to be a little sleepy. When you pull me out, I didn't wake her up and let her sleep a little longer." Lance said.

"Hey hey, it's worthy of being a temple knight. You know how to love people." The fat man joked. Then he found that the teenager was expressionless and had no superfluous reaction. He couldn't help but feel bored. Then he said, "Do you know the reason why I asked you to go out today?"

"Naturally, I don't know that you have been talking nonsense all the way, and you haven't said a word about it so far. Oh, by the way, I stole a chicken leg in the kitchen of the city owner's house. I can't figure it out. Why did you go in and ask for it? In your capacity, can the other party not give it to you? Such a thing will definitely make the poor chef suspicious again.

"Hey, do you understand sex? Life must be full of sex to be happy. But you don't understand that all the people who come out of the temple are all elm heads. The fat man sighed. Well, I pulled you out this morning because I received a unique voice message from our college, proving that the personnel stationed in Medell City have to report to their superiors. Originally, I was not responsible for such a boring task in the northern region, but the tutor who carried out the task here went back to the college to report, and I took over. For a while, I happened to take you to have a look today. There should be something new happened recently. I don't know if there is anything interesting, hehe.

Lance smiled and said, "I'm the spy of the temple. Aren't you afraid that I will leak all the confidential information of the college?"

"Hahaha, you go and leak it. In fact, I don't care. The interrogation that day was purely to tease you. Besides, now that you go to the temple, the first thing to be careful is that the people inside arrest you, a stranger who knows what's going on."

The teenager shrugged his shoulders and didn't say anything. Obviously, he found that it was indeed a very boring thing to quarrel with this fat man. However, Lan Jun seemed to be energetic. His big buttocks hit the teenager and said with a cheap smile on his face, "Good boy, come and laugh at the young master--"

He didn't finish his words and suddenly stopped. It was not Lance who punched him in anger, but that he suddenly stopped his words. Lance was not curious to ask why the fat man stopped being cheap, because he also stopped and his face was slightly dark.

There is a pub not far from their side, and in front of the pub, there is a veiled woman wearing a gorgeous and retro aristocratic robe, which looks incompatible with the surrounding environment in this cold winter...