"Where is the princess?"

The Lost knight burst into anger and lost his composure for the first time.

He is the servant of the First Prince.

This time, His Royal Highness, the First Prince, attaches great importance to this action.

Intercepting the Goethe mission so that it cannot reach the imperial capital is an official matter.

Capturing Princess Goethe and offering it to the eldest prince is a private matter.

But now, the plan is forced to be launched in advance, and an Aurora who appeared out of thin air has become the biggest variable. Since the other party discovered alcohol poisoning, the hastily launched hunting plan continued to deviate, and even now, the biggest variable has appeared-Ti Princess Na actually disappeared in front of his eyes.

This means that there are problems in both the official and private affairs of the eldest prince.

For the Knights of Lost who boasted about Haikou and longed to do meritorious deeds for His Highness to be appreciated...

Can not accept.

Such a thing is unacceptable.

The reason why he was calm before was because those were the little things that he didn't care about.

And now, he's lost his temper.

"What a wonderful expression."

Kant seized every opportunity to ridicule: "I hope that when I lift your mother's ashes, your expression will be brighter than it is now - I will definitely take a photo as a souvenir."

"To shut up!"

The knight of Lost shouted violently, his vindictive aura erupted suddenly, he forced Cleveland back with one sword, and then rushed towards Kant, only to see a long sword composed of five golden beams emerging from his back, and six swords came out, interweaving a storm of light and blades, Going to Kant and strangling him in the face!

Cleveland didn't have time to think about it, set up the Fire Fighter's round shield, and rushed towards Kant, trying to intercept this terrifying trick, but this is exactly the purpose of Lost!

The six swords turned and attacked Cleveland, who was trying to rescue and was unable to respond, but seeing the silver aura condensing shield, the dazzling light shield suddenly unfolded, Cleveland let out a low growl. With a snort, he staggered back, his left arm holding the shield trembled uncontrollably.

Lost wanted to pursue, but at this moment, the gunshot exploded, Kant's right nail gun fired again and again, the nails were attached with flame elements, the line of fire broke through the air, scorching hot, Lost swung his sword to block, and the flame burst, Coping with and getting used to this high-speed and intensive shooting, at this moment, another shot rang!

The Type 92 pistol fired sharp bullets, the bullet was engraved with a sharp enchantment, and with a long sound of gold and iron, the bullet embedded in the body of Lost's sword!

Lost was shocked, Cleveland had regrouped and stood beside Kant.

The footsteps approached behind, and in the shouting, the knights and guards in the manor were about to arrive.

"Here comes the helper." Kant raised the weapon in his hand and sneered, "Are we going to start the second round?"

The Knight of Lost looked at Cleveland with awe-inspiring fighting intent, and sneered: "I'm good at blocking it, but I know where the princess has gone, and Yongning Shelter still has such a magical function, it's true it is good…"

He turned to leave without hesitation, his grudge started, and he swept toward the manor.

Cleveland is very good at it, and he couldn't take it down for a while. The weapons in Kant's hands are powerful, and the two together are even more difficult to deal with. Even if there are knights to help, I am afraid it will take some hands and feet... And the princess will always be the most important and the most important. Target.

So don't waste time.

Since he left through teleportation, he could only ask Mage Richard to track the coordinates through elemental fluctuations. As for the life and death of Cleveland and Aurora, it was no longer important.

He can't waste an ounce of time.

As soon as he thought of this, Lost walked away, leaving only a calm voice coming from afar: "These two people will be handed over to you, the Aurora people have powerful weapons in their hands, you must be careful to avoid them, but the use of weapons There must be a limit to the number of times, so…”

After that, I couldn't hear it clearly.

Kant and Cleveland looked at each other, and the Cavaliers said, "How did he..."

"Don't worry about it!" Condela gave him a hand, turned around and ran. "Although he has run away, his helpers have also come. I don't want to fight them recklessly at this time. Let's run first!"

From beginning to end, Kant's thinking is very clear.

In this sudden encounter with the enemy in a hurry, his greatest advantage is completely unplayable, so the first goal is to escape to a safe place, and then prepare to make a comeback and kill his whole family!

Pulled by him, the knight staggered a bit, and then followed.

He said, "Where are you going?"

Kant pointed to the town: "It's too easy to be chased in the wild, there's no way to avoid it, we'd better go to the town! There are many rooms and houses here, we can just find a safe place to hide, it only takes a few minutes!"

Three minutes, this is the necessary time for Kant to return to the earth and go downstairs to pick up the car outside the community.

As long as you get this time, you will be able to Autumn Mingshan!

He looked back at the dozen knights and dozens of soldiers, and said with a sneer, "These people just want to catch us, what a daydream!"

At this moment, the rapid bell rang from the center of the town.

The knights and soldiers from the manor shouted in unison: "Lord Summoning Order! Attention all the militia and residents of Huisha! There are assassins trying to assassinate the Lord! One Goethe, one Aurora! Catch anyone or provide Important clues will be rewarded with 50 silver coins! And you can recommend Renyi family members to become knight servants of Huisha Castle, and will no longer be untouchables!"

The knights are strong in body and full of energy, and several of the outstanding ones are even more blessed with fighting spirit, and their voices are powerful, which can be heard from far away, covering the whole town.

The bells are ringing incessantly.

It was night, and the townspeople didn't have much entertainment, and they wanted to save lamp oil, so they turned off the lights early. People who fell asleep were woken up by the sound of the bell, and then they heard such words.

One pass ten, ten pass one hundred, neighbor to neighbor.

The quiet town woke up in an instant.

Doors and windows were pushed open, and bleary-eyed people looked out.

Then, someone saw Kant and Cleveland.

One of the townspeople's eyes widened and shouted, "Here they are!"

Cleveland pushed Kant, who was stunned, and said sharply, "Run!"

They ran away, and in the eyes of the discoverer, they fled like two bags of silver coins. The other party's escape gave Xiaomin illusion and ambition. He ran out with a dung fork and shouted: "Don't run!"

More people are pouring out!

From the houses on both sides of the street, farmers rushed out with agricultural tools, townspeople rushed out with spears, and even women rushed out with kitchen knives! In the eyes of this group of commoners, Viscount Huisha is their ruler, possessing supreme power and prestige, and he will definitely do what he promises!

silver! Knight Servant!

Money and status!

These two are the biggest temptations that these born ignorant and humble people can think of!

The huge shouting and shouting urged more hesitant people to join the battle, because human beings are subordinate creatures, the Viscount has said it, and the neighbors have done the same. If I don't do it, it will be a loss!

Maybe this benefit is mine! ?

Everyone did it anyway!

For a while, the whole town became noisy, and even turned into a carnival.

Kant only felt that there were shouts of killing in all directions, and he felt absurd and angry in his heart. A communist successor who grew up in New China and had a strong roots, fell into the people's war on the first night of his arrival in a foreign civilization. In the sea - this is too **** ironic!

"Go here!"

The knight pulled him into an alley and turned around and said, "Kant, what's the matter with you!"

"…How is this going?"

Kant shouted while running: "What's the matter with them? The Goode family doesn't treat them as people at all. What are they jumping out for? Ah? Aren't you afraid of death?"

Just as the knight was about to speak, the fire was shining in front of him, and a group of townspeople blocked him!

When they saw the two, their faces showed excitement: "It's them! Aurora people!"

"I saw this Aurora during the day! That's right!"

"catch him!"

The knight broke off and backed away: "Change the way! Go!"

The farmer at the head has a big shoulder and a round waist, has courage, and longs for wealth. He is afraid of Cleveland in armor, but when he sees that the Aurora is unarmored and dumbfounded, he has found the right target!

"The money is mine!"

Holding the dung fork, he rushed forward and stabbed at Kant!

A sharp look flashed in Kant's eyes.

He stepped on and swung the axe, and the axe slashed directly into the dung fork blade that stabbed, smashing the farm implement, causing the farmer's mouth to split open, and then another axe, smashing into the farmer's head!

The blood flashed and the brain burst, Kant said sharply: "Get out of here!"

The townspeople in the alley saw the farmer being beheaded instantly, and there was a commotion. However, they did not flee as Kant thought, blood and death made them hot-headed, and money and wealth burned them even more With the suppressed animal nature in his body, another person said loudly: "Come on together! He is only one person!"

So these militiamen and farmers raised the dung forks and spears in their hands, crowded into the alley, formed a dense forest of spears, and rushed towards Kant together!

In the cold weapon battlefield since ancient times, long-handled weapons are the eternal protagonists! Spearmen are the backbone of the army, because they don't need much military training, they just need to learn to form side by side, learn to stab, and learn to advance and retreat with their comrades in arms, that's it!

Kant only saw the dense and cold spear forest thrusting towards him at the same time, from top to bottom, from head to toe, no matter how fast he was, he could not parry and resist the attacks of so many weapons at the same time, he saw the addictiveness in the eyes of these people on the opposite side. Blood and excitement, indiscriminate, like beasts.

He has no enmity with them.

Even today, when he was walking around the town, people were respectful to him, and when he helped the little beggar, some people even saluted him and said a lot of praise.

These people have become another kind of faces tonight.

Those of the Goode family are nothing more, these people, why are these people...

"Fuck-you-mom-ah-"

Kant pulled off the incendiary bottle on his body, lit it, and slammed it towards the opposite side!

The bottle is broken! The burning viscous liquid splattered and splattered, contaminating people's bodies and burning!

This is the most painful torture compared to the bloodshed from slashing and stabbing with a sword.

The people who were burned by the flames screamed violently. They desperately slapped the flames on their bodies, but they couldn't put out the flames, and they couldn't even control the spread of the fire. Almost all the people in the front were lit! And this fear is communicated to the back, because...

"Mage! He is a mage!"

The people behind didn't see the bottle thrown by Kant, or they didn't see it clearly, they only saw the explosion of flames and the screams from the people in front - it was a mage!

The high-spirited, bloodthirsty and excited team collapsed in an instant.

Not only because of the screams and images of the previous companions, but also because of the word mage.

They shouted, turned and fled.

But Kant didn't intend to let them go.

Stepping over the man who was rolling frantically on the ground, he slashed his hand with an axe, slashed the back of a runaway, and knocked him to the ground. Someone next to him gathered up his courage and rushed up to hug his arm. The strength of the man pressed over, directly twisting the man's arms into twists, he freed his left hand, held the brave man's head, and slammed into the wall on one side.

With a loud noise, the back of the man's head smeared a large amount of red on the wall, his body twitched, his expression was painful, and there was a begging look in his eyes.

"You...what's wrong? Huh?"

Bang, again, crushing the entire back of the head.

"What's the matter with you?"

A farmer on the other side lost his farm tools and ran away screaming. Kant threw a throwing axe and hit the back of his head.

"Anything about you?"

He grabbed the hair and lifted the person whose legs were weak due to fear, leaning against the corner and crying loudly, and threw a few punches, knocking the opponent's chest down.

"What are you jumping out for?"

Pull out the axe from the back of the farmer's head.

"what?"

He chased after him with an axe, and a peasant woman fell to the ground, the kitchen knife in her hand fell off, and she was screaming like killing a pig. Without a word, Kant chopped up with an axe.

"Isn't it bad to live? Ah? Where's the brain! Where's the brain! Where's the brain!"

"Samuel told you to eat shit, you're going to eat shit! Huh?"

Kant looked around, looking for the next target. At this moment, someone grabbed his wrist.

"Kant!" cried the knight, "go away!"

Kant's eyes were red, and he didn't even look at the knight. He said sharply, "I have to kill, I have to go, I have to kill! I can see it clearly, these **** must be killed to the point where they are afraid! Untouchables! Damn untouchables! !"

"Kant!" The knight increased his tone, and there was even a hint of pleading in his words, "Let's go..."

But his strength to hold Kant's wrist is not great.

Kant's heart sank, and he turned his head. Under the blazing light, Cleveland's face was like golden paper.

Sweat, a symbol of weakness and tiredness, slid down the knight's face.

Kant lost his voice: "You..."

The knight smiled reluctantly: "Just now... suffered some losses..."

Kant remembered Lost's angry move.

Dou Qi condensed the light blade, and the six swords came out to attack Kant, but this was just a false move. The target was still Cleveland. When the opponent was attracted to rescue Kant, he immediately changed his move and caught him by surprise.

At that time, Cleveland seemed like nothing had happened, and it was still fighting.

Now it seems... is it strong support?

Thinking of this, the concern and worry in Kant's heart overshadowed the boiling killing intent, and he said, "Are you alright?"

The knight smiled bitterly and said, "I have to rest for a while... Let's go."

This small group of people were killed and scattered, but their position was also exposed. Kant glanced at the surrounding dwellings with a stern look in his eyes, and took down another incendiary bottle: "Let them lively!"

The knight held his hand and shook his head: "No!"

Kant said coldly: "It's all this way, you still pity them!"

"If the fire starts, I'm afraid it won't be long before the whole town is set on fire. I don't know how many people will die!" the knight insisted, "Besides, if the movement is too loud, Viscount Samuel or other strong people will be attracted. If we do it in person, we won't be able to leave!"

This latter reason persuaded Kant.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Then go first!"

If the worst happened, he could hide back to Earth, but what about the knight?

The movement and the crying crowd here attracted the attention of most people. Kant and the knight walked over the wall and moved quickly in the dark. They had misjudged the situation earlier and thought that the terrain of the town was complicated and easy to hide, but Kant was small after all. Looking at the prestige of the imperial nobles, I also misunderstood the people here.

"We're leaving town..." He walked forward silently, walking fast, "This road... I know it."

Here, near the corner of the town, is the dirtiest and darkest place in a human settlement, where beggars, poor people and rats live.

The bell of the town has been ringing for a long time, and the people living here are more eager to change their fate, so they all come out one after another. There are few people who stay here, and there are many less prying eyes in the dark.

Kant and the knight go to a remote place.

Until a corner, Kant's eyes sharpened: "Someone!"

He clenched the axe and was about to throw it, when a timid voice came: "Mr. Kant?"

this voice...

Little beggar.

The little beggar he helped.

His name is Liszt.

The little beggar recognized his voice, and without fear, trotted closer, he saw the blood on Kant's body, and the tired appearance of Kant and the knight.

He whispered, "I... can I help?"

Kant was silent for a moment, and touched his body. His purse had already been given to Hong San, and he had no money on him. Looking at the little beggar in front of him, he said softly: "...No, you don't need to see us, okay? Go home now, as if nothing happened, I will repay you."

Liszt was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said, "No, I should repay you, don't worry, I didn't see anything, and no one would believe the words of a little beggar, I just heard someone shouting when I was sleeping. , I will go home now, Mr. Kant, please pay attention to safety..."

He looked worried, but his eyes were firm. After bowing his head to Kant, he turned around and left without hesitation.

Kant looked at his back.

He remembered the crazy townspeople just now.

Just for a little profit, you can become a bloodthirsty beast.

The injuries of the knights around him are not optimistic.

If this little beggar...

Blood and fire can arouse the animal nature in human beings... whether it is an outsider or an earthling.

Kant slowly raised the nail gun in his hand.

The knight held his arm and mouthed to him, "No, or there will be no turning back."

Kant looked at him, the arm was slowly pressed by the knight, the divinity and the **** were fighting in the body, human beings are neither noble nor despicable, they are often just a combination of the two.

The little beggar walked to the alley safely.

He turned his head and glanced at Kant, still worried and sincere in his eyes.

At this moment, a loud cry came from far away.

There was a fire in the distance, the light of a torch.

The Viscount's reward patronized this humblest corner.

The voice seemed to be far away, yet it seemed to be very close, even a little ethereal.

"The Aurora people..."

"The Goethe..."

The light of the torch shone on the little beggar's face, illuminating the sincerity and worry on his face.

"...Fifty silver coins..."

"Recommended to Huisha Castle..."

Then the light quickly deflected, as the man with the torch ran in the other direction.

"Serve as a knight's squire..."

"Stop being a pariah..."

The light on the little beggar dimmed, and the childish face was shrouded in shadows.

During the day, this little beggar with a name said seriously.

My lord, after I become a knight, I will repay you.

Hong San said, you won't take his repayment seriously, will you? Don't take it to heart.

Kant said, maybe the cause you sow today will become the fruit tomorrow.

Under his gaze, the little beggar who fell into the shadows turned into the corner of the street at the fastest speed, and fled in the direction of the light, shouting while fleeing.

"They are here!"

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PS1: The first update! Five thousand five hundred words, almost six thousand words. Write two or three more chapters for free, and then put it on the shelves.

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