Hail the King

Updated: 2012-09-18

After the night fell, the hustle and bustle of St. Petersburg gradually disappeared, and the figures on the streets gradually became sparse.

Although the imperial official has lifted the curfew three days ago, it is always a messy feeling at night. It is always a safer choice to stay at home. The dim light is shining, I don’t know when. It started to rain, and the wet road gave a cold feeling.

Uncle Sam is an ordinary fruit dealer in St. Petersburg. He is sixty years old this year. His hair beard is all white, his body is still tough, his family is very poor, he lives in a slum, lives at the bottom of society, he even has a There are no fixed booths, and the whole day is carrying the burden in the streets of the Imperial Capital. It is very hard and arduous.

Today's business is not very good, coupled with the delay of some time because of the messenger of the Eight Kingdoms, so until the evening, there are still more than half of the basket of fruit not sold, Uncle Sam swayed for a while on the street until It was very late, and I set foot on my way home with a little disappointment.

"It’s a pity that these fruits, until tomorrow, no one wants to be..."

Uncle Sam sighed slightly, and today he was busy, and he didn’t even earn the money. The next days were hard to come by.

The mottled dark magic street lights make the old man look a little despicable.

"Hey? This uncle, haven't you gone back yet?" A rough voice came from one side, and two burly strong men came out from behind the corner. One of them smiled and said hello to old Sam.

"You... know me?" Old Sam groaned. These are two strange faces, which made him feel vigilant.

"Haha, when you angered the stinky ambassador of the Empire today, our brothers are right next to them," the long black hair of the two strong men was tied into a pony tail behind his head, and his skin was dark like a cast iron. The general brawny praised the thumbs up and smiled sincerely: "Uncle, you are really amazing!"

Another short white hair is like a strong man with a steel needle and a good smile on his face.

When I heard the two talk about this embarrassment, the old Sam suddenly felt close, and suddenly stopped disappearing. He let go of the burden and took a breath. Like a proud child, he proudly said: "I am not a big man. You The two young people don’t know, Wu Sheng’s adult is a war outside the emperor’s day. That’s what the heroes are, the prestige is full of power, the drink is broken, and the million-strong army is scared. The masters of the top ten empires are in Wu Sheng. In front of me, like a dog of a family, the fart is flowing... such a hero, like a god, what are the messengers of the peace, what the **** is not, and dare to triumph in the emperor, hey, although I am only a fruitless person, Also stand up and say a few words, lest the glory of Wu Sheng adults be defiled."

"Uncle, you seem to know very well about Wu Sheng adults." The white-haired man smiled.

"That is, my son played for the Great Emperor in the Iron Camp. Although he was only a small ordinary soldier, he also fought side by side with Wu Sheng." When the old man spoke of his son, he was proud of his face.

"Wow, it turns out that this is the case, you have a good son in the old man," said the black-haired brave man with an envious look on his face. "You said, I really want to see your son."

The old man's face suddenly collapsed: "He is like you, young and strong, is a good thing to be a soldier, but unfortunately ... he ... has died in the battle to defend in St. Petersburg."

The smiles of the two brawny suddenly solidified on the face.

"Hey? What's inside the basket? Haha, I'm hungry, Uncle, how much are these fruits? We both have to." The black-haired brawny eyes are whistling, and between them, they have already picked two. Big pear, licking two mouths, splashing juice at the corner of his mouth, shouting: "Wow, yes, sweet!"

The white-haired brawny looks unbelievable: "Sweet? I tasted... Oh, yes, really sweet, so sweet and sweet pear, I haven’t eaten for years... Uncle, these have said, Give it to us."

Old Sam shook his head and smiled.

He is not old-fashioned, how can he not see it, the two brawny are deliberately taking care of their own business, although the pears they sell are sweet and crisp, but they are absolutely not so exaggerated. These are two savage and a bit stupid man, but they are definitely good people, just like their son who died in the holy war. They are all real men in the body who are bloody.

Old Sam’s heart was a little warm, and he was about to say something. At this time, there was a footstep in the distance. I don’t know when, the front and rear corners of the street, there were some poor-looking men, quietly blocking the front and back. Going on the road, there is a hint of chill in the air.

"Is it you?" Old Sam's look changed.

Through the dimly lit streetlights, he recognized the brave man who was screaming and screaming, and it was the one who threatened himself with the one who was in conflict with himself on the street today.

"Old things, eyes are quite pointed, how? Recognized?" An Zhi Knight smiled and said: "I said, let your old things be careful, hey, it seems that your luck is not very good, no time to come. When we hide it, we found it, hahaha!"

"What do you want?" Old Sam knew that things were not good. Most of the people were deliberately looking for revenge.

"How?" Anzhi Knight and his friends looked at each other and laughed. With a cruel look, a lot of old Sam, jokingly smiled: "Old things, you let us have no face today, I am still very Revenge, so I have to do something cool, I guess, such a big St. Petersburg city, if suddenly disappeared a fruit-selling people, should not cause anyone to pay attention?"

"Do you dare? This is the capital of the Zenit Empire. Are you a foreign messenger who dares to kill Zenit citizens?"

Old Sam deliberately screamed loudly, trying to attract the attention of the passers-by or the patrolling army. At the same time, he smashed the two brawny men with their hands and screamed at the fruit, indicating that the two stupid big men were still not around. Hurry and jump to the wall to run, run away one count, who knows that the two strong men are completely unresponsive, and the old Sam's beard is erected.

"Haha, old things, let's accept it, you can call it louder, no one will save you..."

When the Knights’ words were not finished, they were sneered by '噗嗤' and they were unrelentingly disturbed. He looked at him angrily and found that it was the basket next to the basket and the one duck. Pears and sorrows screamed, and the pear juice flowed a handful of black hair.

"Two idiots, what are you laughing at?" The messenger excluded the threat of the two from the robes and the bandits that were eaten by the two.

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The first one is even later.

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