Light Spirit Epic

Chapter 2236 Warriors' Heritage (10)

"Who is there?" Although the voice of Bedieville's stomach was small, it caught the attention of the mercenaries. Especially the thin mercenary dressed up by the thief who was present, asked when he came up.

Arthur saw that he could not continue to conceal it, and he came out from the broken house generously, followed by Bediville, who was in the form of a white wolf.

"Don't be nervous, I'm just a passing passenger." He said, his brain turned sharply and tried to use the most reasonable excuse to sleekly smother: "I saw a golden light falling in the sky, and curiosity came over to take a look." I did not expect that there are already ancestors here, and I am still armed and arrogant. I am afraid to disturb you and hide."

He said this with the most authentic English accent, with a pronounced emphasis on the Scottish region. He controlled the nasal sounds and the tongue-and-roll tongue perfectly, and the aura of aristocratic arrogance in the tone was a tonality that was highly educated and unmistakable. The civilians could not imitate it. The motivation for his speech is to let the other party think that he is a noble child, and that these mercenaries cannot be able to climb high and can not be provoked.

Language is sometimes a power. If used properly, it can resolve disputes and even make disputes impossible to start from the beginning.

"Oh?" The man dressed in the warrior "Hanover" sneered a little ironically: "The well-educated young man."

The thin man "Bordeaux" dressed up by the thieves lit a torch and illuminated the light around to see the look of Arthur and Bedieville.

This cavity of Arthur is also a bit based. Although on the surface he only wears ordinary civilian clothes and is easy to go out for adventure, this blond boy looks handsome and really like a noble child. (I don't know what went wrong. When Arthur crossed this different world, his face actually looks a little like Lancelot. He is extraordinarily handsome ------the one that is more than the original world Arthur The face is handsome.)

Coupled with Arthur's waist-free, sculpt, but exquisitely crafted silver sword, it is basically considered that this blond boy is the kind of aristocratic child who is idle and eager to pursue adventure. It’s also sensible for the blond teenager to wander around the port of Penzance in the evening.

But what the ghost of the big white wolf behind this blond boy is. Although there are also rumors that the nobles occasionally have strange and strange hobbies, like to raise beasts as pets, it is normal to raise the lion tiger leopard everywhere to show off. But the mercenaries used the sword to mix the characters, and they could easily detect the dangerous beast of the great white wolf. The wolf is not like being tamed at all, but his manners are full of "humanity" and he is very honest behind the blond boy. It is not so much the pet of this blond boy, but rather the beast of this young boy. The wolf’s back was carrying a silver sword that was beautifully carved and preserved with a scabbard. I don’t know if it was a spare weapon for this boy.

This combination of people and beasts is not a common combination in the nobility circle. Even in the adventurer or mercenary industry is extremely rare.

"What do you think, Nantes?" Hannover, a mercenary dressed up by the soldiers, asked the women dressed by the magician.

"It’s not like the average aristocratic child, this is certain." Magician Nantes seems to be more knowledgeable than other mercenaries, so she is a think tank in this team. When other members have doubts, they will She consulted.

"But I have seen a mercenary with a lion who is tamed as a companion." Nantes added: "It seems to be a sword lord. What is the name? It seems... what is Mike Reiser? The adventurer who tamed the beast as a companion or bodyguard, though rare, is not completely absent."

"Yes. Think so first." Hannover nodded. "The mysterious young man with a wolf, can you report it first?"

"Aslan. There is nothing to say except this." Arthur replied indifferently.

The mercenary Dahan continued to test: "So, Mr. Yaslan, what is the purpose of your late night appearance in this place? Really just seeing the golden light falling in the sky, join in the fun?----- - Still, you are the golden body?"

"How is it possible. I basically don't believe in things like magical witchcraft. Of course, I don't know how to use it." Arthur continued to answer plainly, and there was no emotional ups and downs in his tone. The other party's temptation has no effect. This level of acting is just a piece of cake for Arthur.

"Is it." Seeing that temptation has no effect, Hannover snorted again. The boy in front of him is either telling the truth or being a senior acting singer or an old fox, otherwise the other party will never be able to answer his questions in a calm and determined manner.

Of course, what he saw was only Arthur on the surface, thinking that this was only a teenager in his teens. And a boy with a childish aristocratic face on his face, it is impossible to have such a acting as a heavenly act. After using the exclusion method, Hanover took it for granted that Arthur was telling the truth - at least for the time being.

"That," see the mercenaries are still wondering and thinking, Arthur quickly interrupted, not giving the other party time to continue thinking: "I know that I broke into your meeting place at an inappropriate time, there is a rude I also know that it is improper behavior to hide and listen to your conversations. But it is force majeure. In fact, I have not overheard anything, and even can't even understand what you are talking about. You are At this point, everything I have done here has nothing to do with me, I don't care. So, can I go now?"

"Well... of course." Dahan replied: "Sorry to scare you, Mr. Yaslan. Please come back."

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"You... don't plan to rob me?" Arthur said in a plus.

"Where, what do you think we are?" The thin mercenary Bordeaux on the side laughed and said: "We are mercenaries, not robbers. We are the people who take the task from the trade union and make money from regular work. It will not be rare. A few gold coins in your wallet."

"I heard that you said this, I am relieved." Arthur tempted and got a lot of information from the other side.

"Bordeaux, you have a big mouth." The woman dressed by the magician blamed.

"What?"

"No, nothing. Let's go with it." Nantes sighed. She is probably the only person in the team who has noticed Arthur’s attempt. The woman was keen to the point of danger and could not help but raise the vigilance of Arthur.

"So, good night." Arthur didn't want to continue to entangle with these mercenaries, for fear of too much exposure to reveal his own details. He took Bediville and turned and left.

When the teenager and the wolf went a little further, the mercenary Dahan said: "Milan, can you follow the two people and check their intelligence?"

An archer dressed as a fair-skinned woman gradually emerged from the shadow: "I can't do it. The wolf feels sharper than me. He just looked at the place where I was hiding. I changed several places." It’s useless. If you keep up, I’ll be exposed for a moment.”

"That's it." Hanover's brow gently wrinkled: "Sure enough, it's not a good character."

"But are you really going to let them go like this?" asked Nantes, the magician.

"Reassured. I have a hunch, and we will meet again soon." The mercenary big man had a smile on his chest.

"According to?"

"There is a row of flying knives in the shoulder straps under his clothes. The flying knives are made of stainless steel, and the blessings with holy water can cause great damage to the demon. This kind of flying knives are generally The unique products of the Melson Brotherhood are only distributed to vampire hunters who can be used on their own." Dahan subconsciously pressed the handle of the waist with a sword: "I don't know what the boy is. But if he The road to be taken is the same as ours, so it will be inevitable to meet him again in the future."

At the same time, along the dark lane of Penzance, Arthur, who had almost returned to the hotel, had already walked a long distance and whispered in a vigilant manner: "Beddy, have we been tracked?" "

"Wang." The white wolf did not speak, but shook his head.

"That's good. Go back to the hotel." Arthur also knew very well that as long as Beddyville's sensitive hearing and smell were there, the other party could not keep up. There has been no appearance since the beginning, and the mercenary called Milan, who is hiding in the shadows, is the biggest threat. But that person is always human, and the ability to perceive and the beast (Beddyville) cannot be compared. Ming knows that Biddiville can easily perceive her existence, and if that person dares to keep track of it, it would be too uninteresting. If things really develop into such a kind, Arthur even considered to stun the tracker. It is not necessary to kill. He does not want to enemies everywhere in a strange environment.

They arrived at the back door of the hotel. After pushing the door in, it seemed that they were getting rid of the mercenaries. Arthur carefully returned to his room and bolted the door tightly before he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

It was a long night.

"Merlin, are you there?" He whispered after he closed the window: "Can you open the blackout enchantment? There is something to ask."

"Don't say it tomorrow, kneel down." The black crow on the beam of the room whispered, "I am currently looking for information with Harry's projection, but one of the projections is wrapped up by the Crusaders and is currently carrying them. Around the circle, you can't separate the gods."

"Are the Crusaders. The group of nosy guys." Arthur whispered: "Well, you concentrate on dealing with them. What are you waiting for tomorrow morning. Good night."

He was lying on a clean bed and was planning to think about tomorrow's itinerary. But sleepiness is stronger than he imagined, and he is letting himself fall asleep in an instant.