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Chapter 335: War of the poor.
Bin Rachel’s rescue came in time. Just when the little girl was most helpless and desperate, this fat old man who appeared on the scene directly "showed his power" and burned the little girl's most feared "big villain". After the fly ash, the whole process was clean and not bloody, and the gorgeous flames flashed the little girl's eyes with little stars.
In this case, even if the magical Ven Rachel is growing crooked, he is the only angel in the little girl's mind at this moment-not to mention the bewildering Ven Rachel actually The kind face looked like a kind old man.
The result was that the little girl who had just escaped danger not only was not scared by the flames displayed by Bin Rachel, on the contrary, she also looked at the short and chubby old man with adoring eyes.
"Ok... so awesome..."
"Okay, bring your grandpa here, let me see how he is."
Ignoring the poor people who were weak but just dispersed at this time, Bin Rachel touched the little girl's head very kindly, then took out a delicate beef jerky from the storage ring and handed it to the little girl.
"Oh! Grandpa... Grandpa, are you okay"!
Found that her grandfather was still lying on the ground and did not stand up, the little girl panicked. When she heard that Rachel asked her to bring her grandfather for treatment, the little Lolita, who was surprised and anxious, hurried to the old man who fell on the ground. past.
"What's going on! How did you kill that nobleman, I still have a lot of questions to ask"!
Seeing that bin Rachel had calmed the troublesome little girl, punk walked out of the shadow in the corner with an unhappy expression. Up to now, he really felt that as a mage, bin Rachel's impulse and "sentimentality" were too delayed. It's up.
"I'm sorry, but I confiscate it for a while, but that kind of little nobleman probably won't know much, so let's just ask this little girl the same thing."...
Bin Rachel, who knew he was wrong, didn’t quibble, he just absent-mindedly punched haha, and then carefully took out a bottle of "vitality potion" that was originally intended for the griffon to dilute, and he could see that the fat old man was treating the little girl. He really cares, he still wants to treat little girls and old people with hemoptysis.
Well, in fact, bin Rachel was completely unaware that he burned a potentially valuable intelligence channel with a fire.
"This kind of consciousness...no wonder you are going to lose money when you do business. It looks like a city government is actually impulsive and careless. Losing money really deserves it"!
Unhappy and unhappy, but punk has nothing to do with this fat old man. Although bin Rachel looks very good at talking, punk knows that this guy is actually a very "minded" mage, and he never ignores it after making a decision, since he Having prepared to rescue the helpless little Lori, punk knew he was going to waste time here again.
Seeing that Rachel didn’t feel any sense of crisis, she was still laughing and laughing with Lori, punk could only helplessly complain about it. Now he felt that to a certain extent, the nosy Rachel could also be regarded as a " Pig teammates".
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On a quiet night, a small warm ball of fire floated in the air beside a broken wall, and Bin Rachel and punk were sitting opposite the little girl and the old man.
After drinking the diluted "vital potion", whether it is the skinny old man or the weak little girl, the complexion is much better. Now the old one and two people are holding the candied cakes that Rachel passed over and gulping. Eating happily.
"Okay, it's quite late now, if I'm full, I have a few questions to ask you"!
As time passed, the increasingly impatient punk waited patiently until the little girl ate the last piece of pastry, and then coldly began questioning. He was still worried about the strength of Ovakin, and was not interested at all. Watch the little girl eat snacks in the middle of the night.
Ignoring the dissatisfied gaze cast by bin Rachel, punk coldly began to "interrogate" the little girl and the old man:
"I hope you two will answer the following questions truthfully. Believe me, it is unwise to deceive a wizard"!
"Don't dare, Master Master, the little old man definitely has something to say or something to say".
Hearing punk’s "spoken", the old man knelt down in shock. The old man who has seen quite a bit does not think that his "beneficiary" saved himself like a little girl is a "good man". He has lived to such an old age. You can also see the difference in attitude between punk and bin Rachel. When looking at his granddaughter, the chubby mage master’s eyes are full of care, while the hooded mage is nothing. Impatience without concealment.
What worries the old man the most is that the "young man" with cold eyes is obviously the dominant one of the two master masters. When the "young" master master speaks, the other short and chubby master master is just symbolic. It’s just an expression of dissatisfaction.
"first question".
The punk voice awakened the old man from thinking.
"Where are the young and middle-aged in this town?"
Regardless of Ben Rachel’s repeatedly reminded "Scared the little girl, hurry up and stop me" winks, punk asked a very critical question from the beginning.
"Young and middle-aged, oh..."
Hearing this question of punk, the old man's eyes showed unconcealed sadness:
"Where else can I go, battlefield, my eldest son, second son............ the sixth son was taken away by the Kingdom Army one after another, went to the battlefield, and then never came back."
"Is the war so fierce that all the young people need to be taken away"?
"The little old man doesn't know whether it is fierce or fierce, but those noble lords who conscript come every year. I heard from the elders that this war has been fought like this for hundreds of years, and the country has never been recovered, but now, like ours. There are not many young and middle-aged people in the small town"!
"In other words...Old man, since the war is long and consumes a lot of money, why don't the townspeople earnestly grow crops?"?
Bin Rachel, who had been listening for a long time, couldn't help but cut in. He was still very impressed with the weedy farmland.
"Crop? Ha ha, seeing that the two masters are all foreigners, the little old man is not so taboo when he speaks. To be honest, little old man, I also worked for the noble master when I was young. How can the appetite of those nobles fill up? Full? If the royal family collects three cents of tax, they charge seven cents privately. Now even the royal family collects seven cents of tax. Do you think those nobles can leave a grain of grain for us poor people?"
Having said this, the old man sighed heavily and continued to talk about:
"Speaking of the little old man, I don’t understand why General Giorni wants to fight every day. How good people are in the Dragon Roar Kingdom. In the past, in disaster years, they still had people stealing food for us, the weak, sick, and disabled. Miles, I don’t know what kind of hatred the ancestors of hundreds of years ago had to fight for hundreds of years without a head...".
In the midst of these sad emotions, the old man even forgot the two "Master Masters" in front of him. As the night darkened, the little girl could no longer support going to bed early, and the old man’s words began to grow low, it seemed like this Both of them are exhausted.
Although punk still wants to throw a "waking technique" at the two ordinary people, one old and one young, and then continue to seize the time to ask questions, but...
Seeing that bin Rachel had begun to have an angry look, punk had no choice but to give up his most efficient plan.
End of this Chapter
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