Blood of Mercury

"I didn't mean to embarrass you..."

A middle-aged mountaineer with eyes as green as a wolf and a scar on the tip of his nose said softly to an old man with a smile: "But Luo Dahan also said, 'You must be kind to the business travelers and the poor who pass by, and those who are caught by the homeless. The home you stay in must not refuse, 'You will never forget it, right?"

"Besides, these people are all warriors who destroyed the White Tower. They can't be allowed to live in the wild in such cold weather, right?"

"But……"

The well-dressed and formal old man showed a hesitant expression: "Sodom really doesn't have any extra houses. Wherever they live, no one can survive the winter..."

"That's not what you said. Old man."

The middle-aged mountain resident with a thick body as tall and fat as a door giggled, and a faint green light flashed in his eyes: "The proverb given to us by the elder once said, 'You must let the past The guests have room and board. Even if there is only one bowl of rice, 70% will be given to them, and only one meal will be given to the guests. If you do this, you will truly accumulate good fortune. 'Old man...you forgot the teachings of the elders?"

"Don't dare! Don't dare!"

Even in such a cold weather, the old man couldn't help showing a fine cold sweat on his forehead: "Speaking of ... Contin's family only has seven people living this year. If he saves food, his family should be able to live again. The next two."

"Oh? Kang Ding? White Wolf Kang Ding? Who is their homestay this year?"

"The best blacksmith in town, and a baker's family of three."

"Is that so..."

The middle-aged man pondered for a while, then asked casually, "How is that baker's craftsmanship?"

"...It's okay. He has learned his craft in Titan, and he is considered to be at an upper-middle level in the entire city of Sodom."

The old city lord replied inexplicably.

"In this case. With three of them, can't there be five people?"

The middle-aged mountaineer revealed the marks on his shoulder armor with a modest smile: "For Luodahan's sake. We all have to take care of each other, right?"

"But that baker should..."

"—no baker!"

The middle-aged mountain people suddenly shouted loudly, like a tiger roaring. The old city lord who was over eighty years old couldn't help shaking in the roar: "Forget that **** baker!"

Then his voice softened abruptly: "The Mountain People are a people known for their hospitality. You'll know how to do it, right?"

"...Understood. Lord Knight. I understand."

The old city lord's lips turned white, and his voice trembled.

"Then, five people live in the White Wolf Kangding's house, and then the remaining six people, including me, will be assigned to you. If someone is missing one person or something, or who can support one more person What, you should know better than me. If you can't kill people, try not to kill people. If there are people left, let them live in your house... You are your lord. I think your house There should be some leftover food, right?"

"Yes……"

"Old man. I'm not talking about you, you have to look farther." The middle-aged mountain man who looked like a door panel patted the old city lord's shoulder with a smile, and said softly to the city lord's ear, "We These are the Templars in the making. Not some hare knights with no armor and no horses in the Temple of the Wild Road. When we go back and report on this battle, we'll be like, 'Oh, Sodom is good In this place, the people inside are warm and hospitable, and they give us all the rations that are not much. The people inside are all good people...'"

"Think about it. In this way, as the city lord of Sodom, wouldn't you gain the friendship of the temple? In the future, whether it is to transfer food, eliminate agricultural pests and plagues, or ask the bishop to adjust the weather during droughts and floods. It's not convenient. Many? We are all descendants of Lodakhan. I'm sure I won't cheat on you. Aren't you three Templars in Sodom also trapped elsewhere? Compare your heart to your heart, old man, it's not easy for anyone in winter. We all understand."

"Take a step back... I remember, your son Tom is not also a trainee Templar in the Diocese of Wall, right? I remember him, he fought quite bravely, if nothing else, he should not be a problem this time. . If there is another noble person to help, enter the seminary for further studies, and become a son of Lodakhan is not impossible. "

The eyes of the old city lord finally gradually became firm.

He paused the cane in his hand and moved the soles of his feet, which were slightly frozen. After coughing twice, he said, "I see... I'll take you to Kangding's house now."

"That's right!"

The middle-aged mountaineer showed a happy smile, and put a wooden hand-carved Luodahan holy emblem into the old city lord's hand: "This is the holy emblem I used before. A useful thing...and my name is written on the back. If you have anything, bring it to me in the Wall Cathedral. Although I am just an ordinary knight commander. But in front of Bishop Salmudor, he still said A few words."

"Where to make! Where to make!"

Immediately, the old city owner was flattered: "Really... it's just a little thing. It's just a little effort, there's no need for this..."

"Okay, old man, if you want to keep it, you can keep it. How come there are so many things."

For a time, the relationship between the two became much closer.

About thirty steps away from the two of them, ten people wearing different holy emblems stood like this, looking at the two tall and short in the distance with relish, showing a cheerful smile that was almost mocking.

"Look at you! How many, I'll say Ferrer is fine."

The speaker was a tall, strong blond man. Tyr's sun emblem is engraved on his shoulder armor.

As he spoke, he shook the neck of a gray-haired little boy who looked rather unnerving in his arms.

"Ah...good...awesome...awe...ah..."

The little boy who seemed to be at most thirteen or fourteen years old kept shaking his head back and forth, and replied in a long voice with a voice that was about to die in a second~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Okay, Gallo, you are still Let go too much. "

A girl in silver armor with long green hair and a wreath on her head separated the two with a wry smile.

"You don't understand, Sharna! It's a friendship between men—"

Gallo laughed loudly, and diddge Duoduo's neck to avoid the hand of the girl called Sharna. After a while, ten people laughed out one by one. Even the spiritless sighed, the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

For a time, the Templars fell into a jubilant atmosphere.

Of course they didn't care how Uncle Ferrer found them a place to live.

Rather, don’t the warriors who fight against evil deserve to enjoy the logistics provided by the people they protect?

All this is natural. (To be continued.)

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