The Troublesome Hero Among the Heroes

In the early morning, there was no wind, and the village was filled with a faint smell of haze.

At this time, every family started to cook breakfast. If the family is in good condition, they will cook a pot of polenta and add some wild vegetables. Those with poor families can only add a little grains to the wild vegetable soup.

Alvin’s breakfast today was exceptionally rich. After he came back from Baihua City yesterday, he used all the leftover grains and "furniture" to exchange some rice and two eggs with the master steward of the village, master steward Seeing that he has given him a piece of bacon for helping him a lot in the past few years.

When it was still dark, Alvin woke up early, washed the rice and put it into the pot, crushed the leftover bacon from last night and put it in a pot for cooking.

Take advantage of the time to cook the porridge, Alvin cleaned up this thatched hut, which could only be accommodated, and then checked the luggage in the second-hand leather bag, and saw that the clothes and books were firmly stuffed inside. After inserting a dagger firmly into the wooden scabbard, he was relieved.

The meat porridge poured in the pot exudes a charming aroma, which makes the villagers passing by slow down and take two more mouthfuls, dreaming that the dinner tonight is also meat porridge.

The fragrant meat porridge is ready, Alvin kneels and sits in front of the pot, praying to the War God as usual, thanking him for his grace.

At the end of the prayer, the porridge became colder, and Alvin gobbled it up.

He used to eat meat occasionally when he was at home, but in the last six years, he could only eat it once or twice a year.

After licking the bottom of the pot, Alvin boiled water, filled the kettle and boiled a soft-boiled egg to eat on the way, and the rest of the water was poured into the furnace to extinguish the fire.

When all the villagers in the village started to work in the ground, Alvin walked out of the thatched hut that had been in the village for six years, closed the door, and moved towards the village without looking back.

This spring was a bit cold. Although the villagers prepared the ground and applied basic fertilizer early in the morning, a long cold spring forced everyone to postpone the planting time.

In the past few days, the weather became warm. The villagers put a handful of carefully selected sugarcane into the ditch, and the manager of the farm patrolled in the back to ensure that the sugarcane buds were on both sides.

The steward saw Alvin passing by, he walked over and stopped Alvin, patted the youngster on the shoulder and said earnestly: "Good boy, I can see you are promising."

"Study well in school. Don't study those old masters' children. You don't have the money."

"Don't forget...Write back when you have time... "

Alvin bowed slightly to the steward and said, "uncle, I took it down."

After another nagging, Alvin left, the steward watched The back of his leaving was slightly sighed. If his daughter hadn't taken a fancy to this kid, he wouldn't have been so attached to him.

Think about my daughter...shook the head, let's forget it, don't harm promising young people.

The exit of the village is a wide road, and a few kilometers to the south is Baihua City.

This is the territory of the Horsford family. As the largest sugar producer in the south, almost all farms in the territory grow sugar cane.

The carriage team going from north to south keeps passing by on the road, causing the smoke and dust on the road to continue.

Alvin covered his mouth and nose with a linen handkerchief. He had heard that too much dust would fill his lungs.

He made a spot in a caravan in Baihua City early in the morning, and agreed to get on the bus here, then head to Milan dukedom, and finally take a boat from Milan dukedom to City of Knowledge.

The sun gradually rose, and the clouds in the sky floated from the south.

Alvin under the shade of the tree was a little anxious, for fear that the caravan had just arrived and saw that he hadn't caught up and left. He has already paid the money. If it is because of him that he has not caught up, others will not refund the money.

At about noon, Alvin, who was eager to see through, finally came to the team. At this time, he was taking out the boiled eggs to solve the lunch problem.

The boss of the caravan apologized to Alvin and then led him to the bus.

As soon as the door of the bus opened, Alvin heart startled, his hand slipped, and the hard-boiled egg in his hand was the same as the durian this morning, which was just finished in installments last month and used for yardage. The 3 million-word mobile phone fell to the ground like a "Pa" and fell to pieces.

"You scared people off their eggs and you have to lose money." A red-haired teenager who was also about sixteen in the car said to the black robe hooded man sitting in front of him.

Alvin got into the car cautiously on the ground and sat down beside the red-haired boy. He said, "No need...I slipped my hand..."

The black robe and the black chicken leg recognized that the person sitting across from him was the person who hired him to write a letter yesterday.

"There are no eggs." Charles said, "Do you want chicken legs?"

After he finished talking, he threw a sealed marinated chicken leg in a slime plastic bag to Al Arts.

Seeing Alvin continuing the chicken legs at a loss, the red-haired boy said: "You can take what he pays you. The chicken legs are sealed and sterilized and can be kept for a month."

He then asked: "My name is Enrico, what do you call it?"

"My name is Alvin." Alvin was self-introduced.

"Sorry, Alvin." Enrico said, "Because of our reason, the team came out late today, making you wait a long time."

Alvin in the backpack shook his head nervously and said: "It's okay, I just arrived."

Enrico said: "Seeing your face is red from the sun, why did you just arrive? I’ll be in town later and I’ll invite you to drink."

"Originally, there were two people on my side. They changed their minds temporarily, so the team came out late."

Alvin responded stupidly to Enrico's words.

Today Alvin is wearing patched linen pants, while Enrico is wearing leather boots, thin leather trousers and spider silk shirt. How do you look like a child of a rich family? Alvin became nervous.

The familiar Enrico and Alvin quickly started talking. Alvin's details were revealed by Enrico before the car left for half an hour.

"Hey..." Enrico sighed and patted Alvin on the shoulder. My younger brother and I were trapped in the cave on the top of the mountain. There was flooding under the mountain. We were also afraid that the mountain would be collapsed by the water. Later, we were afraid that we would starve to death in the cave."

Alvin His eyes turned red. He said: "The flood came down from the mountain. Father supported me and elder sister to climb up the tree. He was washed away before he could climb up."

"I and elder sister hid in the tree for two days. On the morning of the 3rd day, elder sister was too hungry and fell from the tree. I could only watch her being washed away by the water..."

"Later the water receded, I got down from the tree, ate a slime raw, recovered a bit of strength, and ran out along the mountain road washed out by the water."

"After running for a day I met a group of people, and followed them to the south, and then settled in the village."

Enrico patted Alvin’s shoulder again, and sighed: "Is there any difficulties along the way? Find me, I can still help."

Then he looked at the black robed man who was almost silent, and asked: "What is the name of this brother?"

"Charles." Charles replied.

"Huh?" Alvin exclaimed, "Is the Royal Highness Charles that elves often talk about?"

"How is it possible," Enrico said triumphantly , "I have seen that Charles before, that Charles is a warrior, and this Charles is a mage, but it just happens to have the same name."

Charles asked curiously: "Have you seen that highness? What does he look like? Is he as good-looking as an elf as rumored?"

As a result, Enrico scratched his head slightly, his face slightly red, and said, "Actually, I was only two years ago. I saw him in the cafeteria from afar."

"That's a pity." Charles said regretfully. In the past few years, there have been many people who have gone to the front line to learn experience, and it seems that Enrico is also one of them. .

With this beginning, the three youngsters in the carriage started to chat.