Take the ride to dominate the game

Chapter 35 Let him be happy when he dies
"Uncle Yule, you are really talented." Arthur praised with a thumbs up.

Javier and him disguised themselves and went north to search for Cyril and his son John. After nearly 20 days, they finally found them.

Needless to say the hardships and twists and turns, in short, I found it.

Seeing Javier's tired face, he knew that it must not be easy.

Yule confirmed that they were hiding in a farm near the beauty market, protected by a group of gamblers.

Due to their large number, Jules and Javier had to come back to send more troops.

Arthur guessed that Cyril and his son were actually detained by gamblers.

It's just that the gamblers don't know that they have a huge sum of seven hundred gold dragons.

This matter has to be resolved quickly, otherwise Layman Spinach won't be able to control the money.

At that time, Cyril and John were found, but Arthur's money was gone, so that would be bad.

"You order five elite soldiers with strong skills and high martial arts skills, and we will set off right away." Arthur ordered Javier.

Javier ordered to leave.

Yule looked at Arthur helplessly, with a childish look of joy on his face.

"Don't worry, your armor will not be missing, but you can't buy it now. When you have time, let's go to King's Landing City to pick a set, and give me the whole big sword and a bigger hammer." Arthur said.

Yu Le contemptuously glanced at his nephew, left without saying a word.

What Arthur meant was by no means sure next time, but that it was really impossible to buy it now.

If a rural town like the Beauty Bazaar can buy armor, then the entire continent of Westeros will not be far from chaos.

After some preparations, the eight of them set off and rode to their destination.

……

Looking at the white-haired old man sitting in the corner in front of him with a dagger stuck in his stomach, Arthur felt a little pitiful for him.

After galloping for an afternoon and half a night, they arrived at the farm.

Coincidentally, all the gamblers went out to have fun.

Unfortunately, Cyril had already been stabbed with a dagger and was on standby, and there was not a single copper plate found in the entire farm.

"Where's your son John? Where's my money? Tell me," Arthur snapped.

But pity is just an idea, the lost golden dragon is real, the original owner probably died because of Cyril, of course he will not be merciful.

The light of the torch reflected the solidified blood on the ground. The old man slowly opened his eyes, saw Arthur and the soldiers behind him, and said weakly, "It's you, my lord."

Since Cyril has experienced two generations of Arthur's father and Arthur, he called Arthur a little adult to distinguish between father and son.

"What kind of honorific are you still using now? Do you want to win sympathy? Don't think I will forgive you." Of course Arthur didn't accept this.

He is a cruel and ruthless person, and he will strike hard when he treats extremely evil servants.

"I'm sorry, um..." He held his wound and tried to stop the bleeding, although he knew it was futile.

"I'm really sorry for stealing your money. I was in a daze when I poisoned you. I shouldn't have done this, I shouldn't." Cyril admitted some things intermittently.

But Arthur didn't want to hear this at all, "Where is my money, my golden dragon? Tell me quickly."

"It was taken away by John, and he took it for gambling." Cyril didn't know whether it was regret or pain on his face, anyway, his face was not good.

"Look, didn't I give him another sword?" Arthur asked Javier beside him.

"I don't think so, he is not far from death." Javier disagreed.

"I think it's better to repair the sword, so that the old thing won't get better after we leave." Because the family's seven hundred golden dragons were stolen, Yu Le also didn't like Cyril.

"My lord, just like your father, you are an upright person. Can you listen to my confession? So that I, a sinner, will feel better when I die." Cyril begged weakly.

Seeing that he was about to die, the lord had no intention of mending his sword.

"Why should I listen to your nonsense?" Arthur ignored him, turned and asked Jules, "Where are we going to find John?"

"It's better to stay here. These gamblers have only one place to go, and they will come back sooner or later. They should now be in the casino in the beauty market. There are soldiers stationed there at night, so we can't go in." Yule suggested.

Arthur affirmed his uncle's opinion, "Then let's take a rest here. I feel very tired from riding all the way, let alone you."

The rest of the people heard Arthur's order and went to find a comfortable place to rest for a while.

When the gamblers come back, there will be a fierce battle, and it is impossible not to adjust their state well.

Arthur also found a chair and sat down. He was a bit of a lord now, and he didn't want to sleep on the ground like the soldiers.

"I grew up with your father, we..." Cyril muttered in a low voice, and Arthur really wanted to punch him twice to shut him up.

But Cyril's miserable appearance also dissuaded Arthur from this thought.

What do you care about with the dead?
Yes, in Arthur's heart, this is a dead man.

Cyril didn't care whether the little adults were listening or not, and kept talking intermittently.

The biological clock also kept Arthur from falling asleep, and he had listened to Cyril's words.

In general, one sentence can sum up the life of this old man.

Don't bully the young to be poor, don't bully the middle-aged to be poor, don't bully the old to be poor.

In the future, there may be follow-ups such as the death of the dead, the tears of the tomb robber, and the shaking of the head of the White Walker.

"When I accepted the mediocrity of my parents, I also accepted my mediocrity, but I didn't accept the mediocrity of my son John, so..."

Cyril started to tell about John again, but Arthur listened carefully.

Well, this is also a tragedy.

He actually felt a little sympathetic to the old man.

Cyril grew up with Arthur's father, one aristocrat and the other a servant.

Although Arthur's father was not bad to Cyril, but Cyril was a bit disobedient.

But there is no way, the origin has been determined.

Coincidentally, the two had a son almost in the same year, so Cyril had another idea.

If you can't do it yourself, your son can do it!
So he saved money to let his son John go to study with the monks, and let his son go to the beauty market to find free knights to practice martial arts.

Unfortunately, not all monks are good, and neither are free knights, also known as wandering knights.

John quickly learns to be bad and degenerates.

In contrast, the original owner was much more glamorous, tall, handsome, and well-behaved, and the father actively saved money for his son.

This caused Cyril to fall into deep pain.

His parents are inferior to human beings, he himself is inferior to human beings, and his son is inferior to human beings.

To add to the pain, Arthur's father was good to him and John.

"Even if he hits me twice and scolds me twice, I will hate him and hate these damned nobles."

After John did something wrong and was caught, it was Arthur's father who intervened and brought him back.

Every time Arthur's father did kindness to them, every time it was stuck in Cyril's heart like a needle.

Until the old lord died.

"But the boss is so kind and upright that I can't find any memories that I can hate. I'm really at a loss. I don't know what caused my life to be like this. I don't know who to hate."

"I've been like this all my life, and I'll serve you until I die of old age. But John owes more and more money."

"I don't want to steal something from the little man to fill John's hole, and John is a bad guy who is idle."

"But he is my son after all. When he said that he would be chopped off if he didn't pay any more money, I..."

"I'm so sorry, I shouldn't have done this."

"When I heard that you were still alive, I felt less guilty."

"John took some money to pay back the debt. I wanted to return the rest to you, but John stabbed me and took away the golden dragon."

"After speaking out, I feel that I can feel more at ease when I die."

"My lord, I know that our father and son have sinned deeply and cannot be forgiven. I beg you, let my son die happily. This may be the only thing I can do for him."

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(End of this chapter)