The Hero Who Troubles the Heroes

Shargil took over the duel. He had no choice. There were many people watching. Losing the duel only lost a little face. If he avoided the duel, he would lose face for generations.

In a duel between nobles, an agent can be used.

Generally speaking, the choice of an agent can be decided by one party without the consent of the other party. For example, someone can pay a giant dragon to be his agent.

There's no shortage of jokes in the bard's tales about the various proxies in the duel, such as the longest duel in history.

The story tells that when two noble masters were drunk, one boasted that his long sword was indestructible, and the other boasted that his large shield could not be destroyed. When the two were arguing, they decided to let their long sword and the large shield act as agents to fight. field.

After the two sobered up, they looked confused, because their designated agents were a long sword and a large shield, but they wouldn't move.

So the unfortunate long sword and the tragic big shield were placed on the competition arena to be exposed to the wind, the sun and the rain, to see who was finished first.

What Shargil fought was the idea of ​​letting his squire be his agent.

Generally speaking, when one party proposes to use an agent, the other party will also find an agent of equal status.

Shargil wanted to come, but this kid on the other side had no entourage. He personally defeated his entourage in person, and his face was decent. Others would say that this kid was bullying the small and so on.

If that kid lets the thin young man sitting on the side play as his entourage, then he will win.

The entourage of his Shergil knights is strictly trained, and it is no problem to defeat a skinny commoner.

Shargil's entourage came over tremblingly. He didn't know whether the young master knight would go off in person or find his entourage. He only hoped that if the lord came on the court in person, he would not strike too hard and give himself a chance to surrender.

At this time, something new happened. Alvin reached out and grabbed Enrico who was about to come forward, and said seriously, "Brother Enrico, let me be your agent."

Enrico looked at Alvin in surprise and said, "No, no, I can solve him myself."

Alvin said a little embarrassedly, "Brother, you have invited me to eat meat every day these days. I'll be sorry if I don't do something for you."

"This is too dangerous, it will kill you!" Enrico shouted to Alvin, "I didn't invite you to eat meat because you worked for me."

At this time, Charles' voice came from the side: "Let Alvin go."

At night, Charles, wearing a black robe with a hood covering his face and holding a black magic wand in his left hand, would still be quite intimidating in appearance, if he hadn't carried a large bowl of steaming beef bone soup in his right hand. .

Then Charles said to Alvin, "That guy is unlucky, he's just eating, so be gentle, don't kill anyone."

Alvin was surprised at first, then looked at Enrico excitedly.

Charles said to Enrico, "Just let Alvin do some exercise after dinner."

Enrico frowned and thought for a moment, then asked Alvin, "Are you sure?"

Alvin patted his chest and said, "After so many days of full food, it's no problem to beat him."

Enrico nodded and said solemnly: "Be careful, it doesn't matter if you admit defeat in danger."

"When the time comes, everyone will kill them together. Afterwards, they will be fine."

Alvin said with a smile, "Don't worry, look at me."

After he finished speaking, he walked in front of Shargil's entourage, and at the same time pulled out the dagger hanging from his waist with his left backhand.

"what?"

Seeing Alvin's dagger and the way he holds the sword, Luca, the head of the caravan's guard, was surprised. He had been watching from the side just now, waiting for the boss's order to go over and kill Shargil.

"He's..." Enrico Alvin's posture was incomprehensible.

Charles, who was drinking soup, said: "This is the posture of a boxer, but he has no weapon in hand."

"Fist master?!" Enrico exclaimed.

In this world, there is also a saying that one inch long and one inch strong is a weapon. Boxers who use fists as weapons are not common. These people who are good at close combat are mostly the close guards of important people.

But how can Alvin get in touch with a "rich profession" like a boxer?

Enrico asked Charles worriedly: "Isn't Alvin dangerous?"

Charles shook his head and said, "The battle will be resolved within two breaths, and Alvin will win."

After he finished speaking, he continued to drink the soup.

The battle soon began.

Shargil's entourage was not a rookie. He saw that Alvin was holding a short sword in his left hand and his right hand was empty, so he slashed towards Alvin's right side with his long sword.

Seeing the long sword swipe through Alvin's body, the attendant was startled. The long sword did not feel any force on it, as if it was slashed in the air.

The martial art of "afterimage" has been coveted by Charles for a long time, but his agility was a little worse before, and he focused on developing his strength, so he never learned it.

Alvin activated his skill and jumped back before the long sword approached his body, leaving behind his own shadow.

After the long sword passed through the afterimage, he rushed forward, the short sword in his left hand supported the opponent's long sword and pushed out, and his right fist slammed into the opponent's face from behind.

As long as Charles took a sip of the soup, the duel ended with Alvin blowing his opponent away.

Seeing this, Shargil was taken aback, he immediately dropped a money bag, picked up his entourage and put it on the horse, and before everyone could react, he rode away.

Enrico ignored that Shargil, treating him as a cockroach flying by in front of him.

Alvin walked back, and Enrico exclaimed, "Tsk tsk tsk... I can't see it, you have a double-edged sword!"

After he finished speaking, he tapped Alvin on the shoulder a few times.

Alvin, who won the duel, was a little shy. He breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Fortunately, I didn't lose. This is the first time I have had a fight with someone outside."

Charles finished a few mouthfuls of the beef bone broth in the bowl, and then said, "It seems that you have poor experience in dealing with enemies with weapons. You will have a few more fights with Enrico in the future to gain some experience."

He looked at Alvin and said again, "Your body is too weak. If that person just messed with you a few times, you would have no strength."

"Also, you still lack a handy weapon."

Hearing the words, Enrico hugged Alvin's shoulders and said, "You can eat as much as you want in the days to come. You are not afraid of not having meat to eat with me."

"This..." Alvin became embarrassed, "This will cause you trouble."

Enrico laughed "Hahaha" and said, "No trouble, I just like hunting!"

"That..." At this moment, the girl who was almost caught by Shergil just now came over.

She bowed deeply towards Enrico and Alvin, and said in a still trembling voice: "Thank you very much... I can't express my gratitude in words, if it weren't for the two of you, we would have …”

The girl said that she can't go on here, and now she's scared after thinking about it.

Charles said on the side: "Since you can't express it in words, you can express it in actions. The clothes of these two guys haven't been washed for a few days, and I've been smoked enough in the carriage. In the past two days, you will find opportunities to help them put their clothes on. Wash it up."

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around and slipped to the village, and there were more than half pots of beef bone soup and beef bone marrow waiting for him.

Those girls really did what Charles said.

In the evening of the second day, the caravan stopped by a crystal clear river, and the girls got off the car and came to Enrico and Alvin to ask for dirty clothes to wash.

The two brothers couldn't beat the girls, so they changed into clean clothes in the carriage, and then handed over the dirty clothes to the girls.

Charles went to catch the fish, and Enrico and Alvin set up a fire at the camp to prepare the fish.

While the two were chatting, Enrico asked Alvin curiously, "Who did you learn this martial skill from?"

As a result, Alvin shuddered, and the firewood in his hand fell to the ground.

Looking at Alvin who was hurriedly picking up firewood, Enrico said a little embarrassedly, "I'll just ask, it doesn't matter if I don't say anything."

Alvin shook his head and said, "It's not something that can't be said, but no one believes what I said."

"Oh?" Enrico asked, "what's the matter?"

Alvin sat down by the newly lit fire, and then said, "When I was six years old, I quietly followed my father who went hunting in the mountains into the mountains out of curiosity."

"Afterwards, I slipped under my feet and rolled down the mountain. All I remember is that I fell into the water."

"When I woke up, I found myself in a very strange place. The place was dry and the ground was full of sand."

"Later I didn't know how long I walked and saw a house. At that time, I was hungry and thirsty, and my throat was about to burn, so I went to ask for help."

"What I saw at the time was a bathroom. As soon as the bathtub was filled with clear water, I couldn't help crawling in."

"Then...then..."

Alvin trembled all over~www.readwn.com~ seemed to remember something that he didn't want to recall.

Charles came back with a bunch of fish, he cast a calming magic on Alvin, and then asked, "The owner of the house came to the bathroom later?"

Alvin nodded with difficulty, and he continued, "Then I was beaten and almost killed."

"The rest of the time, I spent between cleaning the bathroom and getting beat up, and I couldn't get out of the bathroom."

"A year later, a flash of light suddenly flashed in my mind, and then they beat me back like they beat me, and I was beaten even worse."

"In the second year, I slowly stopped being beaten so badly."

"In the third year, I started to play with them back and forth, and occasionally win small wins."

"I spent three years in the bathroom, and one day I woke up and found myself back at the foot of a mountain near my house."

"I can be sure that I'm not dreaming, because I did leave home for three years, and my father and sister were crazy happy when I got home."

Charles pondered there, and after a while he said, "You may have entered the warp through an accidental crack in the space, and then was sent back."

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