"Ryan is honest. He was fixed by Mr. Holman again. Alas! Poor child..."
"Hey! Who said Ryan was an orphan, and he is also the lowest slave. Now Ryan will definitely be sent to the horse farm in the back mountain by Master Holman to replace his erring nephew, hey!"
"Yes, yes, there are many ferocious beasts in the back mountains, and there is not enough food to eat. If the master's horse becomes thin or lost, the person who looks after the horse will be dead. But if the master is at home, Butler Holman will also
I don’t dare to do this anymore, you must know that your Excellency is a knight!”
"Hush! Holman's eyes are not much bigger than those of a gopher. If he doesn't find trouble to fix you after hearing what you say, he likes to be called "Master".
Two thin men in tattered clothes were muttering quietly in the corner, and not far in front of them was a huge courtyard. It was said to be a courtyard, but in fact it was just like the playground on Earth. There were people standing in it.
Two men and a fat old woman. The standing man is short and thin. The one wearing linen clothes is the Holman steward mentioned by the two servants just now. The other one is wearing light armor. This is the castle and
The village's sheriff also serves as the captain of the castle guard, Tori, and the fat old woman looks very proud, and her status seems to be higher than that of Holman and Tori.
"Ms. Alia, I caught Ryan on the spot eating bread in the bakery. According to the rules, one of his hands should be chopped off." Holman bent over and said to the fat old woman with a smile, but the meaning behind his words was
It makes people shudder when they hear it.
"Hmph!" Tori knows Ryan's character. Ryan is 13 years old this year. He grew up in a castle. He is the most weak and timid person. He will steal bread there. This is obviously the old fox Holman's.
Planned by himself, but these little things are not worth worrying about Tori, because a slave is not worth worrying about for a decent person like Tori. If you have time to meddle in other people's business, you might as well think about how to hook up with the town like this.
The female owner of the bar I went to was a real person. The reason why she snorted was because she disdained Holman's behavior.
"Holman, you have to come to me for this trivial matter. I wonder if the lady needs someone to take care of you. Just for such a trivial matter, you called me back from the city of Harry, which is dozens of miles away." said the fat old woman Ali.
Ya was dressed more gorgeously than Holman, but as soon as the flesh on his face trembled, countless flying snow fell, and he loudly scolded Holman.
"Ms. Alia, this is not an adult serving in the army. You are the one who makes the decision at home. I don't dare to make random decisions." Holman replied quickly and flatteringly, with a look of flattery on his face.
"Well, since Ryan made a mistake, let's follow the rules. However, my lord is a knight and often asks us to show mercy, so I sent Ryan to the back mountain to watch horses, and he is allowed to return to the town once in March. Okay, that's it.
This way, the lady will still eat the vegetable salad I made myself." After Aria said that, she walked towards the door. There was a carriage parked outside the door, with something that looked like a big sword on top of the carriage.
"Ms. Alia, Ms. Alia, the hunters in the town captured a green fox a few days ago. I immediately asked someone to bring the skin?" Holman said to her flatteringly as he walked.
Leah said.
"Oh? Qinghu, thank you for that." Alia was stunned for a moment and replied with a smile. However, when the word "smiley face" was paired with the fat and wrinkled face, it was simply terrifying.
Holman was also frightened, but when he suddenly thought that Alia was the Lord's number one confidant and the lady's nominal supervisor, Holman had no choice but to suppress the desire to vomit in his heart and continue to flatter her.
"Okay, little guys, drag this guy back for treatment and wait until a few days to deliver things to the back mountain before taking him to the back mountain." Tori saw that everyone was gone, so he shouted loudly and left.
Walk towards the gate. Then there are two guards wearing leather armor and carrying a big sword on their backs. Ruian drags him back to the back of the castle, throws him into the house where Ruian used to live, and then walks away. As for saying
After treatment, there was no movement at all.
"Ouch! Ouch!" Ryan woke up slowly, grinning at the pain on his butt.
"Oh my God! Oh my earth! How unlucky am I to be like this? Not only did I eat a piece of bread, but it was the lowest-grade black bread, and I got beaten up. Oops! What era is this in? I can't even look at it like this.
It's like dressing up in ancient Europe. I think I, Wang Jin, am also a good person. Although I haven't done anything good, I haven't done anything bad either. Why did I travel through time? I want to go home, watch AV, and play games.
I want to read novels, I want to join forums, oh! I still want to be my otaku again. Oh, fortunately my butt is only swollen. You know, in ancient times, as long as there was bleeding, the chance of death from infection was as high as 90%." Rui
En lay on the bed and complained loudly.
It turns out that it was not Ryan who dared to eat secretly, but Wang Jin, an otaku on earth who faces the computer 300 days a year. When he woke up, he saw a pile of bread. Although it was dark, it was full of bread.
The aroma was still unmistakable, so Wang Jin, who was still in a daze, took a big mouthful of it. As a result, Wang Jin felt that the bread was too coarse, and it was rough in his mouth. But he didn't know that it was spit out before it was spit out.
He was arrested personally, and then he was beaten up, and then classmate Wang Jin passed out from the pain. You know, classmate Wang Jin was even afraid of injections. He would rather take a 100-yuan medicine than a 10-yuan injection.
Then Wang Jin woke up when several leaders met to decide what to do with him, but Wang Jin didn't dare to get up, so he had to pretend to be faint, not to mention how hard it was to endure it. Once the two guards left, this
The boy started to scream.
When the pain stopped, Wang Jin began to think about which era this was. However, what troubled Wang Jin was that in Ryan's memory, he only knew that the town was called Terry Town, and Terry was the owner of the castle.
A great knight, then the powerful Holman, the guard captain Tori, and the fat woman Aria, and the rest belong to the cats and dogs in the town. The last memory is of a coquettishly dressed woman, as if
She was the proprietress of the tavern in the town. Ryan had only met her once, because Ryan didn't have a penny on him, and gold coins were needed to enter and exit the tavern. There was nothing else in Ryan's memory.
Trying to recall, Wang Jin discovered with great difficulty that there were a lot of people who met these conditions in ancient Europe, because there were only two words that were most important, knights, and gold coins. If there was Baidu, they would be at least hundreds of thousands.
Article, but for Wang Jin, it is equal to zero, and Wang Jin also found out sadly that even if he wanted to run away, he could not run away, because Ryan used to be a slave, not a slave. A slave still has a little salary, but a slave is
There is not a penny, Wang Jin thought to himself, if there are gold coins, I can also tell its age, because Wang Otaku has a lot of knowledge, of course it is the result of being an otaku, as big as the basic structure of an aircraft carrier, that is, the general structure
, not the detailed kind, that is absolutely confidential, the structure and principle of a gun, down to how a nail clipper is made, Wang Zhaiman knows a little bit about it, as the saying goes, a half bottle of water, when you meet someone who doesn't know how to make it,
I'll make you faint with your chatter on the Internet, but if you meet someone who understands you, all I can do is laugh.
But what makes Wang Jin happy is that he can understand the words here, but Wang Jin is an idiot in terms of language. If someone speaks French and speaks English, Wang Jin basically cannot tell the difference. In English, he only scored 68 points in the first semester.
, and after the rest is half of 68. When you encounter multiple-choice questions, you can choose whichever one suits your eyes, so you are lucky to have half of 68.
"What an evil slave society! You have to cut off your hands to eat bread. Human rights, where are you?" Wang Jin looked helplessly at his clothes, complaining and shaking his head helplessly, because these clothes were just like sheets.
, the kind with a hole in the middle and then folded, Ryan found that as long as he moved a little, his bare buttocks and the lower part would feel cool. It wasn't that Wang Jin didn't want to lie on the bed to rest, but the bed was actually just a thick piece.
Wang Jin tried to analyze the place where he was based on the material of the bed board. Unfortunately, if the tree was alive, Wang Jin would have a half chance of recognizing it. If it was dark, he would probably have to use technological means to complete it.
This is not the key. The key is that Wang Jin feels that his body is itchy and smelly, as if he has not bathed for several years. Wang Jin knows that if you take a bath in ancient Europe, you will be judged by the Holy See, so there is such a thing as perfume in the West.
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"Oh my god! This, is this considered a castle?" Wang Jin stood there, not thinking, because Wang Jin decided to change his name. Although Wang Jin's name sounds nice, Wang Jin didn't dare to do it for fear of showing off his feet, so Wang Jin
Jin tried his best to tell himself that it was Ryan, but what made Wang Jin hate was that the name Ryan was like the Chinese word for dog egg, meaning "two boys", not the Ryan in Private Ryan. Ryan looked at the two-layer wooden
The building occupies quite a large area, but half of it is like a playground. One side of the other half is a huge log building with two floors, and there is a huge log fence around it. Although my bedroom only has a wooden board
, a wooden bowl, and a wooden table that needs to be crossed, but it is not a place to sleep. As for the quilt, it is probably a legendary thing. His bedroom is next to the fence, a low wooden house, and next to it is a small wooden house.
With a large pile of firewood, Ryan knew clearly that this huge wooden house was the legendary castle. There were only two slaves in it, and one slave for himself. Holman and Tory lived in their own home, and the two slaves were in charge of the castle.
It was maintained and cleaned, and Ryan himself was responsible for collecting firewood and baking bread. The bread was eaten by Holman and Tory's family, while the two slaves inside and he drank something black and sticky like paste.
Things, but Ryan couldn't care about that much anymore, because he found that his body was getting more and more itchy. Ryan moved slowly towards the water source in his memory. It was actually a spring behind the big wooden house. This was also there.