Ride and Cut

As long as there is no direct conflict, the Dragon Hunting Crossbow will never be able to fire easily.

　　 Since it turned out to be nothing, after a brief negotiation to clarify the identity, it naturally ended in nothing.

　　The residents of the royal capital also have a temperament that they are not afraid of the sky falling down, and they dare to surround a large circle of old and young to join in the fun. Seeing that there was no fight in the end, it seemed to be very regretful.

　　 "Let's let." With a tray of raisins that came along, Richard walked away from the crowd without looking back.

The raisins of 　　 Fulishi have always been very famous, but the price has always been as high as the quality to terrible, typical high-end delicacy.

　　 A few hard-working security swordsmen also happened to get a little bit, but before they had time to enjoy them, they all went along, and there was no one left.

　　 To be honest, although these ordinary patrol members are not high in status, as the local snakes in the city of Fris, they rarely encounter people who directly use them as air like this.

　　 The security swordsmen stared at his back, until they disappeared from sight, they turned their heads and asked the captain; "Captain, why didn't you continue to coax that hillbilly?"

　　 "That is, I shouldn't tell him the truth at all."

　　 They are all imperial guards with the Forbidden Army sign, and the most indispensable part of the imperial city is the nobles. So for a pioneering baron from the wilderness, even if it is a pioneering baron with the status of a special envoy, they don't really look down on it.

　　 "Fuck!" The captain slumped on the bench, took off his helmet, his legs trembling uncontrollably. The others discovered that his face was pale and his hair was so wet as if he had just been fished out of the water, "I felt like he was almost dead just now."

　　 "That guy is definitely a ruthless general, definitely a super ruthless general, don't mess with him if you have nothing to do." He said with lingering fear.

　　 "No, why didn't I feel it." A freckled red hair on his face didn't seem to believe it.

　　 "That's because of you stupid!" The captain's fear of nowhere to vent after the catastrophe broke out instantly, kicking the **** of this fellow in the same village, "Do you feel? You feel like a bird!"

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　　 Richard carefully ate the raisins one by one. As for the carved tin plate that seemed worth a few dollars, he gave it to a child who had lost the money to buy salt and cried. Then he stood alone on the bustling and busy street of Phillips with his hands empty, and suddenly fell into a situation where he didn't know where to go.

　　 As a special envoy, he shouldn't be so embarrassed, but he must prepare at least a similar dress to attend an official meeting. His nondescript robe is a joke. Lord Lord used to hate these tedious etiquettes that are hard to say, but now they gradually understand it.

　　 It's hard enough to get intrigue in this world. If you change your clothes, you can show a little sincerity and respect, why not.

　　 By the way, his clothes are all packed in the logistic carriage, at least until the evening, and this has to be based on Gunther and Hutt leading the team to drive hard.

　　 If you go to play in Frisian City, you can wear anything, but you are unfamiliar with the place and you don’t even know which is fun.

　　 "Hey." Then Richard found the child who was holding his tin tray, and the latter quickly raised the tray with his hands above his head, seemingly afraid that he would regret it a long time ago.

　　 "Let me ask if there is anything interesting around you." Richard rolled his eyes and took the tin pan and placed it on the child's head.

　　 "There are people playing fighting crickets in the street over there every day."

　　 "I'm an adult, I don't understand, and I don't play with your childish things." Lord Gaoshan Fort sneered at this.

　　 "There are also adults playing there."

Lord Lord 　　 sniffed the scorching sweetness wafting from the air, and looked up and found that it was a young couple selling candy on the other side of the road. It seemed that business was not bad. He took out a few coppers to the child, pointed to the cart opposite, "Go and buy two candy cakes and come back."

　　 The child went fast and came back faster. He handed the two sugar biscuits to Richard, looked at him eagerly, and tried to swallow his saliva.

"Why do you see me? Thought I would give you one? Dreaming!" Lord Lord took a bite from left to right, sweet syrup mixed with wheat scent burst in his mouth, happily, "Unexpectedly, the world is so sinister, Learn!"

　　Go straight and turn right. In the path between the two small buildings, a few children squat their buttocks in a circle, and there are pleasant ears and worms in the middle.

　　 It’s hard to believe that in such a simple environment, there are actually a few adults caught between the children and having a great time. I don't know if I should say that it is childish innocence, or bullying the small.

　　 "As soon as I heard that there are adults fighting crickets with children, I knew that it must be you stupid!" Richard flew up and kicked Bedrick a dog to eat shit.

　　 "Wild hillbilly, what are you doing here at Fris?" Bedrick stood up and patted the ashes on his pants. "Your clothes are really good. You can get me one when you look back."

　　 The other two adults who were fighting crickets also stood up and nodded to Richard in embarrassment. These two guys who were still happy just now are both Bedrick’s entourages, and besides that, they have another identity—the court mage and the young Toshihiko of the imperial samurai~www.readwn.com~by His Majesty Sargerei Assigned to the only prince as an attaché is not only to ensure safety, but also to allow them to cultivate relationships in preparation for the future ascendance to the throne.

　　 Now it seems-in a sense, it is indeed the goal, but it may be different from the original plan of His Majesty Sargerei...

　　 "I am a member of the mediation mission." The lord cast a few glances at Bedrick.

　　 He has changed a lot. The main reason is that the iconic braid from the past has been taken apart, and the whole temperament is completely different when he lays on his scalp with clean oil.

　　 If he hadn't just seen him fighting crickets with a child with his own eyes, Richard would almost doubt whether he had changed his path recently and started to learn how to be a qualified crown prince.

　　 "The mediation must be out of play." Bedrick looked at Richard's back while hurting others. "Aren't Gunther and Hurt with you?"

　　 "They are still on the way." The lord ate the last bit of sugar biscuits. "By the way, I would like to ask you something. Do you know who else is in the envoy this time besides me?"

　　 It may be because the specifications of this event are really high. Until now, Richard only knew that he was one of the envoys, and he didn't know anything else. I didn't ask before, but now I'm about to set off and haven't believed it yet, Lord Lord Wei really couldn't restrain his curiosity.

　　 "How could I know." Bedrick snorted, and then said: "But if you really want to ask, I can take you to meet someone who you know for sure."

　　 "Who?"

　　 "The Magister-Your Excellency Du Pont."