Blood Lord of War

chapter 27

Simon flew seven or eight meters in one breath, fell heavily on the grass, and rolled three or four meters on the ground before coming to a stop.

He was lying on the grass, as if he was stupid. From flying out to landing, it happened in a blink of an eye. By the time he realized it, he had already fallen on the ground in all directions.

He slowly raised his two iron arms and looked at them. The place where Robin's fist hit him felt like his arms were broken.In the confrontation between iron fist and flesh fist, iron fist has no chance of winning.

But after being stunned for two seconds, a naive smile appeared on Simon's face, because he really felt that he had become stronger. The leader of the punch just now obviously exerted all his strength. If it wasn't for the hardening of steel, Simon estimated that he might have passed out by now.

"Hey, can you still stand up? Come on." Robin shouted loudly in the distance, his fists clenched.

He was secretly unhappy because he didn't get the moon water, so he just took it out on this kid.

Simon sat up from the ground agitatedly, seeing his leader in the distance still looking unfulfilled, he suddenly felt a chill run up his spine.

"Boss, haven't you hit enough? I just said two hands, but I didn't say beat me to death."

Robin walked over with strides: "Stop talking nonsense, can't you still talk back? I'm going to beat you today so you can't speak."

When Simon saw Robin approaching, he immediately jumped up, turned around and ran away, running faster than a rabbit: "Don't, leader, I was wrong, I admit that I was a little drifting just now, you are so noble! "

"Stinky boy, don't run away!"

This was an ordinary sparring between the two, and such contests happened almost every day in Raging Waves City. If the energetic highlanders couldn't go out to fight the natives, they would choose the next best thing to do with their own people in the village.

However, this time Robin and Simon's discussion happened to be seen by Aisha and Aunt May at the bottom of the hillside.

The two beautiful female half-elves were stunned. It turned out that Lord Robin hadn't used his full strength when he was fighting the Gnoll. That was his real strength just now!
"What do you think of the competition between the two of them just now?" Aunt Mei turned her head and asked Aisha.

Aisha took a deep breath in shock: "Lord Robin's punch, if it were me, I might be dying right now!"

She concluded in amazement: "This man is simply a monster."

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Although Simon couldn't beat Robin, he was able to teach the other iron guards a lesson, and he naturally wanted to show off his new skills.

So, after escaping from Robin's claws, he started his hunting trip in the village again, beating the other iron guards and running away.

It's really big fish eating small fish, and small fish eating dried shrimps.

As night fell quietly, a bonfire was lit in the open space in front of the lord's mansion. Robin led his iron giant guards and sat on the ground around the bonfire, enjoying dinner while making jokes.

Although the supplies in the village were still scarce, after each battle, Robin still insisted on giving the iron guards a good meal, which was a bit of encouragement to these rough guys.

Halfway through dinner, Elsa came over with a group of half-elves, who brought Robin food from the elves and barrels of ale.

The poor life has made these highland barbarians almost forget the taste of wine, and several barrels of malt wine were swept away in an instant.

Most of the half-elves' food is beautiful and delicious, and it has a real taste and taste.Robin especially likes a noodle pastry called "Moon Cake", which is shaped like a half moon and filled with red bean filling. It tastes sweet and soft when eaten, which reminds Robin of the moon cakes from his hometown.

After drinking and eating, the iron guards in a slightly drunk state began to restless, and soon two men stood up from the crowd, first saluted each other's parents with words, and then directly massaged each other with their fists In the end, they simply hugged each other and rolled all over the ground, fully expressing what is called comrade-in-arms brotherhood.

The other iron guards were all spectators who didn't think it was a big deal, applauding, firing, and whistling, and the scene was extremely chaotic for a while.

This is almost a repertoire of every dinner party. If you don't get down and get down after the dinner party, then the meal is not good.

But the highlanders are all fish's memories, no matter how hard they beat each other the night before, they wake up the next day like brothers.

The beautiful half-elf matriarch was sitting next to Robin. It was her first time attending Robin's party, and she was obviously not used to it. Seeing the two iron guards fighting, she asked Robin worriedly: "Aren't you going?" Take care of it?"

"It's okay." Robin looked indifferent, holding a large wooden wine glass like a draft beer mug in his hand, and raised his head to take another sip of sour ale.

Aisha blamed herself a little: "I'm sorry, it's all my fault that I brought the wine over, causing your subordinates to make trouble after drinking."

The lord smiled openly: "Don't take it to heart, it's always the same."

Aisha: "..."

Soon the two iron guards decided the winner, and the loser got up and sat back in the crowd with an expression of dissatisfaction, and was ridiculed wildly by the surrounding clansmen.The winner raised his fists and roared triumphantly like a gorilla.

"Who else?!!!"

Immediately the second challenger stood up: "I'm coming!"

And so the second duel began.

The other iron guards continued to yell loudly: "Come on, fuck him!"

Especially Simon, with two moves, jumping and kicking, was more excited than he was on the stage: "Hit him in the stomach, kick him, kick him... Ouch, can you kick in that place? You are trying to make him unstoppable!" ...Break his arm, yes yes yes, just do it!"

Even the half-elves who came with Aisha couldn't resist the fiery atmosphere, and stepped forward to watch the excitement.

The nature of the fight changed here, and it became a group arena.

Robin and Elsa sat outside the crowd, looking like outsiders while everyone else was watching the Iron Guard fight.

Robin put down his glass, turned to look at Aisha, and suddenly said, "So, Miss Aisha, can you tell me your story? Where did your group come from, and where are you going?"

Aisha smiled bitterly, and told Robin her own story.

The story is actually very simple. Like many pioneer lords, the Blue Moon tribe also wanted to open up a piece of their own territory in the wasteland.But before they could gain a firm foothold after arriving in the wilderness, they were attacked by an indigenous tribe led by a goblin.Aisha and the others lost the battle and had to flee with their family.

Robin listened carefully. The goblin Elsa was talking about was undoubtedly the dragon-blooded goblin, Smaug.

"To be honest, I don't know where we are going now." Elsa's eyes were sad, and her beautiful face was full of confusion about the future.

"I am very grateful to you for your willingness to help us in our most difficult time." She looked at Robin with the most sincere emotion in her words.

Then she raised the wooden goblet and said to Robin. "I toast you!"

After all, the female half-elf raised the wine glass with both hands, with an expression of death on her face, frowning her beautiful eyebrows, and drank in a big gulp.

She didn't seem to drink much on weekdays, she choked on half of the drink, bent over and coughed violently.

Robin couldn't stand it anymore, reached out and patted her on the back lightly, persuading her: "Okay, it's fine if you feel like it, if you can't drink it, don't drink it."

"No, I must drink it." The female half-elf stubbornly refused to listen to the persuasion, and drank all the remaining wine.

Putting down the wine glass, Aisha's fair cheeks were immediately blushed, and she hiccupped.

(End of this chapter)