Danny brought back a casualty report to Roger in the evening, and the result was better than Roger expected.

Except for the seven people standing at the end, the disabled one, and three of them died on the spot. One of them was seriously injured and probably couldn't survive tonight, and the other one was lighter.

There is another lucky guy who just fainted on the spot and is now awake, so he is fine.

Danny said: "It's just that young man. He is so lucky that he not only survived, but also inherited the title of his brother who has no children."

The team continued to march towards Palermo, but the entouragers were no longer bored.

The topic of the Holy Prison has been repeatedly mentioned, and people praise the brave and ridicule the unlucky ones. They never tire of describing the details of the battle and constantly gossiping about the causes and consequences of the matter.

Roger's little ear heard some people's affirmation of him, which made him very proud.

I heard of such

"He is light. With a word of holy dictator, the people below can only die to show him..."

"When we encounter such a leader who is polite to his subordinates, we may have to fight for a wooden barrel one day..."

"I haven't grown my hair yet, so I know I want to save face. Some people will suffer in the future..."

Roger wasn't angry about anything like that.

He comforted himself that they were jealous of him. The so-called "not being jealous of others" is mediocre. He would not regret his choice because of these people's words.

Roger's little ears also brought him a gossip, and the naughty young man is now called "culo".

Roger couldn't understand, but he instinctively felt that this was not a good word.

He asked the translator for his support and learned that this was an Italian slang, which originally meant "butt" and also meant "lucky".

Roger laughed, and he knew that a bunch of rude guys couldn't spit out any elegant words.

He thought that if this young man wanted to inherit the title, he had to swear allegiance to him first. It would be very interesting to have him a "baron of the butt" at that time. Roger was so amused by his own thoughts.

He became interested in this "butt" and specially found someone to know his recent situation. He learned that although this young man had not yet inherited his lord, everyone had already agreed that he had inherited everything from his brother, including allowing him to enter the campsite to rest, and his horse could also enter the stables of the campsite.

Roger just gossiped and stopped taking it seriously. He didn't expect that within a few days, he met this naughty young man in the stable.

When he fed the "gift" and comforted it, and turned around and was about to leave, the naughty green blocked the way.

The naughty green asked with resentment, "Is this your horse?"

The guard Danny stepped forward to separate him and Roger and reminded: "Knight, pay attention to your identity. Lord Roger is in front of you."

"I know," the young man refused to give in. "I just asked, is this your horse?"

Roger saw that his eyes were red, and he heard that his tone was not good, but he couldn't figure out why.

So Roger replied coldly: "It's my horse, what's wrong?"

"Your horse bit my horse."

Roger turned around and saw a horse next to the "gift", cringing as far away as possible from the "gift".

Roger didn't notice it just now. Now, looking closely, there are indeed signs of bitten on its neck, but it is not much worse.

Roger believed that this was a "gift" and had been restraining it recently, which made it very unhappy. This was not the first time it had bitten another horse in the stable, and the jazz here knew it, so no one put the horse next to the "gift".

This naughty green just came, obviously didn't know the temper of "gift". Maybe he saw that it was empty here, so he put the horse here.

Roger was a little embarrassed. He touched his nose and spoke a little kinder.

He asked, "What do you want?"

"I want you to apologize!" said the naughty head.

Roger thought this was very simple, just an apology, it was not a big deal, and it was indeed a matter of his own offense.

He was about to speak when he suddenly thought of the bucket and he hesitated.

There are many people coming and going between stables, and many jazz have their own habit of taking care of horses, and gossip is human nature.

So Roger suddenly realized that in just a while, many people had already surrounded him. These people were still calling their friends, and people kept coming from outside.

Roger also likes gossip, but he doesn't like being gossiped about.

He thought that in just a few days, this young man had put himself at the center of the incident twice, so he felt angry.

He asked proudly: "What if I refuse?"

"Then I'll ask for a duel!"

There was a lot of excitement around.

Danny shouted angrily: "This is your lord! You are rebellious!"

The naughty head was blushing with his eyes and his neck, saying, "I haven't sworn allegiance yet, nor has he received his title!"

There was an uproar around, and some people started scolding and some were sighing.

Roger calmed down, and he instinctively felt that things were not simple, it was a provocation, a naked provocation.

Looking at the resentful guy in front of him, Roger thought, what made him make this choice. Since he knew about the oath and the throne, there was no reason why he would naively think that after this, he could still inherit his brother's title.

The knight sometimes gives up his life easily, but never gives up his honor easily. Why is he willing to give up Chengjue's honor?

Roger thought of the gossip that Xiao Er brought before, and he asked tentatively: "I am very sorry for your brother's death. Are you offending me because you are not satisfied with the Holy Judgment decision I made?"

"I'm just for my horse." The words of the yawn-head Qing were obviously insincere.

Roger then reminded: "You will lose Chengjue's chance."

"I don't care! I don't care! I don't care!" The naughty green suddenly became hysterical and looked almost collapsed.

He shouted, and he shouted to everyone: "I never thought it would happen. I didn't mean it. I didn't design my brother, I didn't, I don't want a title, I don't want it."

He began to whimper, but he insisted on not letting the tears flow.

Roger already knew very well, and he said politely: "I can forgive your offense this time, go back and rest."

"No, you haven't apologized yet!" The naughty green started to get thwarted again.

There was another noise next to it.

Roger's head hurts. He wonders, how could he meet such a person? His brain is sick.

Now that things have come to this point, there is no room for transformation. Roger is very glad that he learned the customs of duels for the sake of the Holy Tribunal.

He said to the ignorant Qing indifferently: "Then let's fight!"

He turned to Danny and made a request: "Sir Danny, are you willing to be my agent and defend my honor?"

"My honor, sir!" Danny accepted happily.

Roger was worried that Danny was too aggressive and if he lost the duel, he would have no place to put his face.

As a result, he was thinking too much, and this was not a duel, and that naughty green was just looking for death.

Roger thought, I would have known that I would have been on my own.

Danny easily stopped the naughty green. His sword was placed on the other party's neck and did not kill him immediately. He gave the choice to Roger.

Roger had the feeling of an ancient Roman aristocrat. As long as he pulled his thumb, he could determine the fate of the gladiator.

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Chapter completed!