Chapter 65: Fairness is yours to take

In the afternoon, Alimara came with food. The gentle girl was still thinking about those poor people, so she walked quickly.

But she didn't expect that it was so important for those people to keep their bellies covered, so they still stayed in the city.

When the girl rode her horse over the hill, she saw that they were surrounded by several knights. They may have a numerical advantage, but they were still too weak against the knights on horseback.

Not only did they have plate armor, swords, battle axes or other weapons, but their horses were also covered in mail.

To be honest, the combat effectiveness of the Bretonnian knights is based on the hard work of farmers and is supplied by the whole country.

And they were just a bunch of hungry guys who couldn't even polish the weapons in their hands that were just tools a few days ago.

When the sword was pointed at them, the girl also felt compassion for the poor man who had been traveling with her for a day.

She rushed down on her horse, rushed through the siege as quickly as possible, and protected the robbers.

"My lords, they are not robbers, they are just servants of my family. I asked them to wait here because I am going to the city to have a tryst with my lover..." Alimara's cheeks turned crimson, making people feel like she was really in love for the first time.

girl.

The other robbers also said hurriedly. "Yes, sir, this is indeed the case for the lady."

Among the robbers, Kaloma was under the greatest psychological pressure. He regretted staying here the most. If he wanted to behead him, just behead him...

At this moment, Kaloma's friends took Alimara as far away as possible. Their faces were ashen, and they put aside all their feelings, just to live.

She was similar to him, but different, but as she ran towards the east, she was also a hero.

"Aren't you going to run away? Hunter Kaloma, you kidnapped the lord's daughter and committed a heinous crime!"

But she couldn't show any flaws at the moment, so she could only pray for Tal's blessing, hoping that like her master, she could turn danger into good.

"Run!"

Gods bless this little miracle, but that's all.

Elimara immediately broke out in cold sweat on her forehead, because she knew very well that Carloma was a real wanted criminal who kidnapped the lord's daughter and attacked the nobles...

Kaloma just rubbed his messy hair, threw away the battle ax in his hand, and raised his hand.

She also has a Greenskin and a Chaos Spawn to deal with...

Especially that night, the night when my uncle was killed by Chaos.

If you can't save a good person, how can you complete your own path? Are you just like them?

After thinking for a moment, Ellimara took control of her mount. The horse's hooves crossed the hills and continued to run eastward along the path of the knights.

He knew it was time and immediately shouted to his friends.

She saw the fear on the faces of the bandits in front of her again, so frightened that she completely forgot about her leader and those who protected them.

His attitude and temperament were all tried to be as close to a real servant as possible. If he hadn't said that he was a hunter, Ellimara might have believed that he was an actor.

Alimara saw it in the distance, but did not take action.

Several knights hurriedly directed their favorite horses, leaving messy hoof marks on the ground.

"Yeah, yeah, we're just waiting here."

But this time, perhaps due to the courage contained in it or the power of the axe, the horses barked wildly, causing several knights to lose control of their mounts for a moment.

"Stop moving! Honey!"

She retreated, but she still thought about what would happen if it was Master Roel, until she rode her horse and followed the robbers for a hundred meters.

He knew that even if he resisted, he wouldn't be able to delay the knights for long, he would just be taken away with a knife.

"Gentlemen, I have nothing left. If you still have good intentions, just arrest me, and the others will not die."

Kaloma raised his arm and let the knights tie it up. The leader of the knights was moved by him and took out a hemp rope, tied his hand and tied it next to himself.

She knew very well that she couldn't change anything by taking action on her own, but since she was wanted, she couldn't be caught, at least until she completed her goal of finding her enemy.

"I surrender, my lord."

Facts have proved that Roel made the right choice at the beginning, and his chick has already begun to turn into a handsome falcon!

He still had a kind heart, and still felt that the prey was enough. Kaloma didn't know this, he only knew that the knight agreed to him.

His "noble" mouth opened and he made a promise. "I promise you, sinner, but this will not let you escape punishment."

Kaloma was still witty and replied repeatedly. "Sir, you are armed and menacing. We are the ones who are afraid and do such embarrassing behavior."

Kaloma was led like an animal and led eastward by the knights.

In the distance, horseshoes...

Now the knights were watching page after page, and the long journey finally stopped, stopping in front of Kaloma, and kept approaching him.

The knight asked back, and the robber hesitated again, his cheeks turning red.

Only now did she see herself in them...

To be honest, Kaloma's resentment towards the nobles should be the greatest. At this moment, his fists were clenched so tight that he wanted to smash them in the knight's face. However, for the sake of his companions and the girl who sacrificed her life to help him, he still endured it.

and even answered calmly.

As the knights flipped through page after page, comparing each page, God knows how many wanted criminals there were in Aquitaine. At this moment, this matter seemed long, difficult, and like an injection.

"Stop! Stop! Aloda!"

When the knights stopped their horses, they found that the man in front of them had not left yet.

This seemingly seamless answer embarrassed the knights, but it was impossible for them to be prepared for patrolling the area. They took out the wanted posters they carried with them from their waists and began to examine the portraits.

The knight was wearing plate armor and said in a deep voice, "Then why did you just take out your weapons without explaining?"

Then he immediately pulled out the broken ax and used it to chop the leg of the knight's horse in front of him. However, the rough ax did not break the armor. The knight's horse had mail armor, which was fortunately and painstakingly forged by the workers.

Kaloma prepared himself and took a deep breath.

Oh no... The mules kept hooves, and just as Alimara left, a handsome mule kicked up a cloud of mud and mist, and the peasant knight held a firearm and rode on it.

Roel's sixth sense has always been good, and Alimara did go for too long. He soon arrived at the old tree, but there was no one waiting here, but messy horse hoof prints and horses heading east.

trace.

"What's going on?"

Aquitaine's "people's customs are simple and honest", Roel really regretted that he let Ellimara go alone!

Fortunately, the traces had not dissipated, and he could still be chased by following the footsteps. Roel could only pick up his energy and walk towards the east.
Chapter completed!