But they have only known each other for less than a week!

Margaret gritted her teeth: "Grandpa, I only want to prepare for the championship right now, and I don't want to think about anything else!"

"Ah~"

Seeing Margaret's firm tone, Cyril sighed and said nothing more.

"If that's your choice."

As an elder, all he can give is advice.

He would never force his children to do anything, as if he didn't care whether there were any knights who were really recognized in the Linguang family, and whether the Linguang family was still a knight family?

Whether they were knights or not, Casimir didn't care.

A real knight, why should he care about the eyes of others?

However, Cyril's words planted a seed in Margaret's heart.

Looking at Gard who was close to her aunt, Margaret suddenly felt uncomfortable for some reason.

Will she regret it?

Margaret didn't know, she only knew that what she had to do now was to protect their Linguang family and the honor of the knights.

Knights should not be used as tools of merchants!

......

At Linguang's house, the second day of the new year passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, one day passed.

When Garde entered Linguang's house, he didn't hide anyone.

In the eyes of some caring people.

What Gard did was simply sending out some kind of signal.

In the distance, in a corridor that is convenient for monitoring the Linguang family's mansion.

Two figures in maid outfits stayed here.

"Your Excellency Qingjin, shall we send the Lord... the news of that person back like this?"

"if not?"

After Monique spread the news, she said blankly: "Could it be that in just a week, have you developed feelings for the mission target?"

"of course not!"

"There is no best, so I can save an arrow cluster that shoots at your heart."

Monique's words made the white-haired Pegasus girl break out in a cold sweat. After getting along for a week, she almost forgot that the blue-haired Filin in maid outfit in front of her was actually a murderous killer.

"Don't make such a mistake next time."

Monique put away her binoculars and said coldly.

"Joining the Wuzhou League, you have to plan to stay in the Wuzhou League for the rest of your life."

"unless."

"Do you think that a Colombian is willing to offend the entire Unarmed League for you!"

Moreover, he still has the confidence and strength to dare to offend the Wuzhou League.

Seeing Gard who had left Linguang's house, Monique said silently in her heart.

......

(The update is late, mainly because I took my mother to the hospital several times in the past two days, had a gastroscopy, and diagnosed chronic atrophic gastritis.

The leave notice feels like it needs to be reviewed before it can be sent out, so I didn't post it, but it wasn't updated yesterday, so I'll make it up in two days. )

Volume 32 Visiting Their Family: Chapter [-] The Border of the Three Kingdoms

In any world, equality seems like a distant vision.

On the third day of the new year, the great knight leads the party with singing and dancing.

The competitive knights didn't stop for a moment. Even during the period when ordinary migrant workers were on vacation, they still swayed their blood and sweat in the arena.

The Black Knight is back after disappearing for a day on New Year's Day.

Three consecutive victories in two days.

The bounties of the rich are poured into the prize pool without hesitation. Even ordinary people who are usually cash-strapped will try to bet at this time, hoping to make a big fortune with a small amount.

The content of the bet is naturally not who can win, but that the Black Knight can win within a few minutes, and there is even a handicap with the time accurate to the second.

Outside the arena, there are people coming and going on the streets led by the big knights, and there is an endless stream of fans dressed in their favorite knight styles, but occasionally they will see a few ragged figures running through the dark streets, expressing their envy. His eyes looked at ordinary people who could walk on the street openly.

The more you go in the direction of the outskirts of the city, the more such figures will be. Once they stay in place for a long time, patrolling knights will soon drive them away.

The Great Knights is composed of the four most prosperous mobile cities in Casimir. If you want to form a mobile city's social structure, the most important thing you can't do without is the bottom laborers.

Casimir's level of scientific research does not allow them to replace all the low-level labor with automated machinery, and the high cost is enough to discourage all businessmen and high-level managers.

On the contrary, using some "infected persons" who do not have human rights in society, they only need to guarantee basic living expenses, and they can hire a large number of cheap laborers at almost free prices.

The red-haired Zarak girl was running in the sewer, she pushed the manhole cover above her head, and came from the underground of the city to the dark alley.

Although not used to it at first, it is now a part of her life.

Brushing the dust off her body, trying to make herself look like an ordinary person outside, she took out a button-sized Cazimir Cavalier silver coin from her pocket, and walked to a bakery with a calm expression.

"Buy five loaves of rye bread."

The owner of the bakery who was sitting inside baking in the warmer glanced at the brand-new knight silver coin in the girl's hand, and pointed to the sign at the door of the store: "The price of rye bread has increased now, one silver coin is four yuan."

Hearing what the bakery owner said, the girl Zalak's expression froze: "But, didn't the price of bread just go up yesterday?"

"Yesterday was yesterday, and today is today. Every time the four cities unite, the price of food will rise. Girl, you are from another place. You should go back to your countryside quickly. Don't have any unrealistic fantasies." .”

Every time the four cities unite, there will always be a group of foreign black households in the Grand Knight's collar, looking forward to taking advantage of the opportunity of the four cities to make a name for themselves.

But ninety-nine percent of such people fell into the city's sewers, either freezing to death or starving to death.

"Look at your appearance... Little girl, you are not infected, are you?"

As if thinking of something, the owner of the bakery suddenly became vigilant.

"I don't sell infected people here."

"Of course not."

A forced smile appeared on Zarak's girl's face. She tugged at her sleeves, exposing a white arm, and waved.

"My health is fine."

As she spoke, the girl quickly handed over the silver coins.

"Then buy four loaves of rye bread."

The owner of the bakery looked at the girl suspiciously, and handed four sticks that were thick and big, as hard as bricks, to the girl.

Holding four pieces of rye bread in front of her, the girl could barely see the road ahead.

She was just about to take a step when she heard a sound.

"Catch that infected person!"

Zarak's girl shook her body and slipped her feet, almost dropping the bread in her hand and running away.

Fortunately, a big hand stretched out, grabbed her back collar and lifted it.

With the other hand, he supported the girl to prepare the almost bread.

"Be careful."

A calm voice sounded above her head, as if it could soothe the emotions in people's hearts, it calmed down the girl.

The source stone crystal clusters unique to the infected were not exposed on her body, so it should not be the one who caught her.

"Thank you, thank you."

The girl thanked her in a low voice, but when she looked up, a tall figure almost covered her vision, dimming the surrounding light.

Good, so high!

Although it's not like she hasn't fought tall people before, it's the first time she's gotten so close, which makes the girl nervous.

Until that figure spoke.

"Don't be so nervous. I actually want to ask you for something. I saw you coming out of the alley just now, so I want to ask you if there is any way to leave the city."

As if knowing that asking such a question could easily be misunderstood, the tall figure smiled.

"I'm not a bad person, I just want to go out of the city to do something, and for some reason, I don't want to leave through formal channels."

The person who asked for directions was of course Gard. Just this morning, he finally received the news from Khor Haiya that the place where the Witch King's letter was hidden was finally discovered, and she is now tracking it.

Gard's idea is naturally to go and return quickly. Although he doesn't care about Casimir's official thoughts, he still wants to avoid some troubles as much as possible.

It is impossible for him to jump over the wall and go out directly like he left Tremont City before. If he can help Horhaiya without anyone knowing, it is of course the best result.

The girls of Zarak didn't think so.

'How can a bad person admit that he is a bad person? '

Even so, she couldn't help being moved when she saw the golden knight gold coins in Galder's hands.

Because she was poor, she had to spend at least a whole month fighting in the underground arena led by the Grand Knight to earn the knight gold coins in Galder's hands.

But she didn't even know if she'd survive to that point.

Gritting her teeth, the girl nodded heavily.

"make a deal!"

With this money, she can buy herself some better armor, and buy medicine and analgesics when she is injured, so that she will not feel so uncomfortable when the ore disease occurs.

As for curing his ore disease.

She never thought about such a thing.

And she remembered that Kada, who lived in the underground pipeline next door, was injured yesterday. If the wound was not treated in time and the wound became inflamed, and he participated in the underground knight competition, he would probably die.

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