I, a fallen nobleman, started the farming system

Chapter 141 Master Roland

At the corner of the wall, Miles bit the black bread vigorously, and complained: "I'm surprised, since your master is a master, how can the baked bread be so unpalatable."

Willie is getting old, and his teeth are not as good as Miles, so he can only tear off a small piece and eat it bit by bit. He can't explain what Miles said.

Just yesterday, the two chose to enter the bakery, thinking of asking in person.

Master Roland seemed to recognize Willy, and his attitude was extremely bad, and Miles just said a little bit that the bread looks a little bad, so he was scolded, not only took the money away, but also threw it at Gave them two hard, rock-like bread.

Miles used to eat black bread often, and the family didn't have much money. The taste of the black bread he ate was very poor, but compared to the bread baked by Master Roland, it was not bad.

"Before you said that Master Roland stopped me, pulled me out, and refused to ask him, what's going on?" Miles asked.

"Master, he told me that he is being watched now, so don't show that we know each other." Willie explained, "Wait until tomorrow, he will find a way to leave, and then meet again."

Miles was stunned, thinking about yesterday's conversation, it seems that the other party didn't say anything other than scolding them, and you can hear the meaning, you really deserve to be the master's apprentice.

He didn't ask much, just stared at the bakery not far away.

As time passed, a group of people suddenly appeared, shouting non-stop.

"It's this bakery. I got a stomachache after eating it."

"That's right, it almost killed me, and I have to lose money."

"Usually the bread is unpalatable, we will buy it because it is cheap, but you add something to the bread, this is unbearable."

There were a dozen or so people who came to the bakery, all of them were holding their stomachs, their faces were pale, and it seemed that they must have run around a lot last night.

The door of the bakery opened, and a short bearded man came out with a fierce look on his face.

"What are you shouting for? If you don't have money, how dare you come here to find trouble. If you have money, you will buy bread from other houses. Why are you here!"

The man's voice was extremely loud, and it had a penetrating ability. Coupled with his arrogant expression, it immediately ignited the anger of the people present.

"It's your bread that has a problem, how can you have the face to criticize us."

"Yes, if we ate your bread and something happened, you should lose money. If you don't pay, we will smash your shop."

"Hehe, let me see who dares, a bunch of useless people, hurry up and get the hell out of here." The man was not afraid at all.

"You still dare to scold us, let's rush in!"

Not far away, Miles looked at them, and said quietly: "You are quite a master, you can make people eat up their stomachs, and you are still so arrogant, so you are not afraid of being beaten."

Willie shook his head, "That was on purpose, master, he wanted to use these people to make trouble and leave."

"Oh, how did you see that?"

"Because one of the troublemakers is a master's apprentice, I know him."

Miles: "."

After the rioters rushed into the store, there was a sound of smashing, and the movement here also attracted the attention of other people, and they all came to watch the excitement.

As more and more people gathered, Miles saw a short, clean-faced man jumping out of the crowd and running towards the distance.

"Come on, your master has run out." Miles said.

"Huh?" Willie was startled.

"That is, your master is so powerful that he even thought of cutting off his beard."

Two people followed.

Roland ran all the way to the forest outside the town, found a marked tree, dug out the linen bag from under the tree root, patted the soil on it, and carried it on his shoulder.

"Master!" A voice came from behind.

The person who came was his apprentice Gino, who had been following him for so many years. Although he didn't have much talent, he was quite clever. It was with his help that the plan could go smoothly.

"You did a good job just now, let's go."

"Aren't we going to wait for Willy?" Gino wondered.

"Why wait for him, I don't know what he came here for, but he can't be implicated, many people are staring at us, it's too dangerous."

"So you know the danger too!"

A playful voice sounded from the tree.

Then, a figure jumped down and landed on the ground.

"Isn't it a little too funny to do these tricks in front of an assassin?"

The one who spoke was a man holding a dagger with a sarcasm on his face. He was arranged to monitor the other party here, but he didn't expect to see a scene.

Roland protected the apprentice and looked at him, "I know someone is watching, but I didn't expect it to be an assassin. I'm curious, what are you guys going to do? Now that you know who I am, why do you let me stay here instead of Captured?"

"I don't know who you are, I just accepted the mission, now you go back on your own initiative, or let me force you to go back?" The assassin kept turning the dagger in his hand.

Roland was puzzled, but he didn't want to be trapped here any longer, so he took a step forward.

Seeing his movements, the assassin smiled and said, "Is this your choice?"

He disappeared completely, and when he reappeared, he was behind Gino, the dagger pierced his body, and blood flowed down.

"You!" Seeing Gino collapsed, Roland was extremely indignant, "Let him go, I'll go back!"

"It's too late." The assassin drew out the dagger.

Suddenly, there was a sound of wind behind him, and before the assassin could react, the sword of the knight sank into his body, hitting his heart.

The assassin looked at the blood-stained sword in disbelief, turned his head away, and said, "How could a knight sneak attack?"

Miles pulled out the knight sword, made another sword, and then said: "Whoever said that knights can't sneak attack, as long as they win, they can use any method."

When he followed the lord to attack the lone wolf camp, the lord said similar things.

Miles never abides by the virtues of chivalry, unlike Jack, who sees them as limitations.

After shaking off the blood on the knight's sword, Miles came to Gino, took out the recovery potion and asked him to drink it.

"It should be fine!"

"Thank you!" Roland said, looking at them.

"Master." Willie's face was full of doubts, "What's wrong with you, why are people watching and wanting to kill you?"

"I don't know, but now is not the time to talk, we'd better get out of here quickly." Roland shook his head.

"Follow me to Ashes Town, it's safe there, and the lord has special respect for us."

Roland hesitated.

Miles said, "Don't think too much about it, let's talk about it on the way, I think someone will come over."

(End of this chapter)