Just when Andrew was about to attack Tom, the fat dog suddenly got under Andrew's feet.
It stands to reason that Andrew, who possesses nine levels of fighting spirit, is extremely powerful when performing combat skills, and should be able to trample the dog to death. However, the fat dog not only did not die, but instead slammed it with its body like a wild boar.
The impact caused Andrew, who was spinning violently, to lose control and fall headlong to the ground.
What Susan didn't expect was that at that moment, the big-headed boy who had been motionless suddenly kicked a sharp stone exactly where Andrew's head was about to fall.
Susan's vest felt cold at that time. She almost didn't need to use her brain to know what the terrible consequences would be if her head hit the sharp stone with such terrifying force!
Susan has met many masters and many people who kill without blood.
Among the people in the imperial capital who have unfathomable power and strength, there are several who are accustomed to using the lightest means to solve the most difficult problems at the most appropriate time.
For example, murder.
Susan felt that she would never be able to reach the heights of those people in her life. Many shocking and scalp-numbing things were only after she listened to others to analyze them, and she understood the causes and consequences, and saw the context clearly. But she did not expect that in
In this remote country town, a child explained the same method to her with a gentle kick.
Just as ruthless! Just as clean and neat!
He wants his life!
Susan looked at the demonic big-headed boy for a long time. When the boy smiled at her, a chill she had never felt before climbed up her back and up to her head.
"Did you do this on purpose?" Susan raised her chin slightly and narrowed her eyes.
Susan looked very cold. But no one knew that the reason why she asked this question was because of the uncontrollable palpitations in her heart.
Susan regretted it as soon as she said it. How could such a child admit the fact she wanted to confirm.
Sure enough, Susan didn't get any answer. After the big-headed boy in front of her smiled, his face returned to that confused look.
Susan gritted her teeth in anger.
There was a rapid sound of horse hooves coming from the street behind him.
Susan turned her head, and saw a large group of knights in bright clothes and angry horses, escorting five beautiful carriages, rolling in like wind and flowing clouds.
Alicia held up her skirt, crossed the street, walked to Susan, and stared at the motorcade quietly.
Two knights galloped over first. They jumped off their horses, knelt down on one leg, bowed to Aleshia and Susan and performed the knight salute. Then they looked at Andrew and Huck lying on the ground and frowned slightly.
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"Miss Susan, what is this?"
"These two apprentices beat up civilians, and Susan took action." Alessia took Susan's hand and smiled at one of the knights wearing a black button-down collared top.
"Speaking of which, they are all subjects under your father's rule, Lord Rice. I'm really sorry."
"Where is it? The family members are not strict in their discipline..."
The knight with long brown hair and slightly dark complexion glared at Andrew and Huck on the ground, turned around and said with an embarrassed look: "Your Highness, what you said makes me feel ashamed."
While he was talking, a large group of people were already roaring through the bluestone streets and galloping into the open space in front of the castle.
Looking at the long flags fluttering on the lances, the graceful war horses with graceful muscles, and the bright armors that were so bright in the sun that people dared not look at them, they all ducked to both sides of the road to avoid them.
The civilians were whispering to each other excitedly.
Living in a small remote town, they had never seen so many knights.
There are more than thirty knights holding long banners, plus their attendants holding swallow-tailed flags and retinues holding pennants, the total number exceeds one hundred people.
Moreover, behind the knights, there are more than two hundred cavalry sergeants!
"Holy Father!" People stretched their necks, stood on tiptoes, and kept crossing themselves on their chests while identifying the identities of the knights through the horse ornaments on their horses.
"Master Les is back!"
"It's Viscount Wenger's bodyguard!"
"And the knights of the Zentang Knights!"
"Oh my God, are those knights from the Royal Guard?!"
After a while, five carriages, pulled by the naturally elegant Frisian horses, drove through the streets. They were attracted by the complicated magic patterns on the carriages, the luxurious decorations, the papal cross and the royal emblem on the roof.
The shocked people knelt down and saluted.
Just by looking at the carriage, everyone knew that the people sitting in the carriage must be regional bishops of the Holy Church and dignitaries from the royal family.
A white carriage slowly stopped in front of Alessia, the door opened, and a middle-aged woman of about forty years old in a silver-white robe was looking at Alessia and Susan with annoyance.
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Alessia stuck out her tongue, showed a flattering smile, and pulled Susan into the carriage quickly.
The people were already kneeling in a large black mass on both sides of the street and in the open space in front of the castle.
But neither the knights, who were standing upright and holding lances, nor the drivers who were driving the carriages, took a direct look at them. They even seemed to turn a blind eye to Andrew and Huck, who were lying on the ground groaning.
Roy did not kneel down. No one paid any attention to this silly-looking boy. Therefore, when the carriage door opened, he was the only one among all the civilians who saw the middle-aged woman.
Magician?
Roy's heart skipped a beat when he saw the robe on the middle-aged woman.
Almost at the same time, the woman seemed to feel something. She turned to look at Roy and looked at him up and down for a long time. Her sharp eyes were like needles, piercing directly into Roy's eyebrows.
Just at this moment, the veiled girl got into the carriage and sat down next to the middle-aged woman, her body blocking the woman's gaze.
Roy's heart suddenly relaxed, and his eyes naturally fell on the veiled girl's face.
A few minutes ago, the female swordsman next to the girl, whose skill was far superior to Buck and others, kicked Andrew away. Although Andrew's life was saved by some mistake, Roy knew that the original purpose of the female swordsman was actually
It's to save Tom!
A few minutes later, the veiled girl used a faint voice in front of Les, the son of Baron Brian, to bear all the responsibilities and consequences for the two civilians who might be severely punished.
Roy once lived with elves when he was a child.
In addition to learning how to repay kindness like an elf, he also learned how to repay kindness like an elf.
When the carriage started slowly and drove towards the castle, the girl's eyes looked over vaguely. A gust of wind blew up, and under the lightly fluttering veil, a face that turned all living beings upside down was revealed.
Roy suddenly felt that his heart had been hit hard by something.
Tom, who noticed something was wrong in Roy's eyes, put his arm around his shoulders.
"Dude, what's wrong?"
"I want to marry her!" The big head was a little confused.
"Who?" Tom was a little confused: "Who did you say... you want to marry?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he was startled. In front of him, the big head raised his hand and pointed directly at the white carriage that was surrounded by majestic knights and drove onto the castle's drawbridge. It looked like it was a desperate look on its face.
That was a royal carriage! The blacksmith's son turned around and looked around, and found that no one noticed him and Roy, so he quickly grabbed him and ran away.
"Are you crazy? Do you know who she is?"
"I'm not crazy, I want to repay the favor! You know, repay the favor!"
"Asshole, I don't need it!"
After a while, the figures of two boys and a fat dog had disappeared into the crowd on the street.
The street returned to calm. Among the people passing by, Andrew slowly got up from the ground, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at the direction the boy left and spat hard. Regardless of Huck who was still moaning,
He turned around and staggered towards the castle.