"Oh! Mr. Majiya! It's really you!"

The Oak Town merchant, who was "invited" to recognize people, kept wiping the sweat beads on his forehead, and forced a smile to express his warm greetings to Lao Ma Jiya: "My man said that he saw someone who looked familiar, but he didn't expect that it was you."

Old Ma Jiya nodded: "Mr. Panno."

"Yes, it's me." Panno, who was named, glanced nervously at the soldiers around him and pretended to be confused: "Are you going to Artemis? Visit friends?"

"Reden people." Old Majiya replied bluntly: "My eldest son was captured by Lord Montane, and I will redeem him."

"This...then...me..." Pan Nuo was extremely embarrassed. His fat face turned red. It took him a long time to put on a sentence: "I wish you good luck."

The young man who was watching the swordsman saw that the merchants in Oak Town confirmed the identity of Lao Ma Jiya, then nodded and signaled his subordinates to take the merchant away.

Pan Nouru received a general amnesty and immediately followed the soldiers obediently.

It was not until he walked to the corner far away that he turned his head secretly, cast a look of worry and sympathy at Old Ma Jiya, and then disappeared into the carriage and the shadows of the trees.

Except for the veteran Baiying holding the halberd, the other "rebels" soldiers returned to their posts. The checkpoint that was still tense just now returned to their previous calm in a blink of an eye.

Old Tasso and Raul were also released from the barracks and came to Old Majiya.

The young man with a sword looked apologetic and personally returned the weapons he had just taken away from the three of them.

It was not until this time that Old Tasso finally found out that after dissipating the majesty that made people dare not breathe, the young man with a sword was actually a "doll" of similar age to Raul.

However, compared to Majiya Raul, the young man with a sword was very capable of walking, sitting and lying down, and his every move showed a strong sense of self-confidence, which made Old Tassu unconsciously treat him as a real adult, and even daunted.

"Please forgive our offense." The young man with swords solemnly took off his hat and bowed, explaining to the three of them sincerely: "I am wrong, I regard you as another type of person."

Hearing the other party apologized, Old Tasso's heart tightened. He looked at Raul beside him and found the same suspicion in the latter's eyes.

Only the "fish" have been killed by broken teeth and swallowed by blood. Have you ever seen a "knife" take the initiative to admit its mistake?

It should be noted that for "knife", dignity and authority are often closely linked. Therefore, even if it is a trivial matter, it is more difficult to get the "knife" to take off the hat and bend over.

The young man with Saber admitted his mistake so happily, but Old Tasso looked down on it three points because it meant that the other party either lacked authority or had no self-esteem.

No matter what type the other party belongs to, it is not good news for the three members of the Majiya family - lack of authority means being unable to make decisions, and without self-esteem, there is no bottom line.

However, no matter how bad the situation in the future is, it cannot stop Old Tasso from despising the other party as much as he wants.

"It's true that's still a baby." Old Tasso sneered silently: "How can you be an official?"

But no matter what Old Tasso thinks, he needs to do enough superficial skills.

So like Raul, Old Tasso stood silently behind Matiya Milok, waiting for the head of the family to negotiate with the other party.

Witnessing the abnormal behavior of the young man with swordsman, Lao Ma Jiya's granite-like facial features were briefly shaken, showing a little bit of surprise.

He did not take the weapon, but he also took off his hat and nodded and greeted: "Search for spies, this should have been done."

"Thank you for your understanding." The young man with sword breathed a long sigh and laughed cheerfully: "Thank you very much."

Old Tasso wanted to question the other party, "Why do you think the three of us are spies?"

However, the other party changed his mind and never mentioned any information about the spy again.

"We will compensate for the losses caused by the property." The young man with swordsman's eyes fell on the torn clothes and boots of the three Majiya family, and apologized again: "Please wait here, I have sent someone to find some replacement clothes for you."

After saying that, the young man with swordsman looked at the veteran of the White Helmet and Tassel behind him. Although he gave an order, he spoke very politely: "Just leave me alone and talk to the three gentlemen, Sergeant Holt, don't worry."

The veteran Baiying holding the halberd gathered his legs together and raised his hand to salute.

"Your people are doing well." The young man with a sword replied meticulously. After the gift, he said to the veteran Baiying: "Praise them for me."

Veteran Bai Ying raised his hand to salute again, and then walked towards his original post without a sound.

Old Tasso was extremely indignant when he heard the words of the young man with swords.

If it weren't for the big tree with more than twenty corpses hanging in front of me, the old man would have clamored for the young boy.

Even so, Old Tasso couldn't help but ask questions.

He pulled the top that was pulled open with the seam, deliberately exposed his dry chest, and asked in a rough voice: "I don't quite understand this master - I can praise it even if I remove all the clothes into rags? The old man is just this good dress!"

Old Tasso asked provocatively, but the young man with sword answered very seriously.

He asked seriously: "What if I blame Sergeant Holt?"

Old Tasso was stunned.

"If Sergeant Holt takes your clothes apart, I will blame Sergeant Holt. Then, if he encounters suspicious characters in the future, he will not dare to let go and check again." The young man with sword nodded again to apologize: "Besides, the main responsibility for the encounter this time is with me."

Old Tasso could not refute and subconsciously avoided his gaze: "That shouldn't be praised..."

"That's right." The young man with a sword actually nodded in agreement: "On the other hand, if the reward is given easily, it is equivalent to encouraging them to search for unsuspected passengers."

The young man with a sword shrugged and explained with a smile: "So it's just a verbal praise."

Old Tasso was stammering his neck and wanted to continue arguing, but when he caught the wink of his employer, he had to lower his head reluctantly and flatter him: "The lord is good at leading troops, and he is amazing, and I admire him."

The young man with a sword didn't bother with this old servant with a timid temper. He looked at the old Ma Jiya and asked politely: "Mr. Ma Jiya, have you been a soldier?"

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! Lao Ma Jiya answered truthfully: "Twenty-five years ago."

The young man with sword looked at Old Tasso again: "Then this guy..."

"Taso." Old Taso snatched the white-white in a depressed manner: "I have also done it, but I didn't take anything except my old wounds."

The young man with a sword held his arms and listened with a little respect and compassion in his eyes.

But it was his respect and pity that deeply hurt Old Tasso, so the latter used his nails to pick his scorched teeth and grinned indifferently: "In addition to his old injuries, he also had serious illness in Hualiu. Hey, look at my memory, I almost forgot."

"What is the serious illness of Hualiu?" Raul asked curiously.

Old Tasso's dark face could not be seen as red or white, so he had no choice but to squeeze out a curse from his throat: "If you...you will know sooner or later if you join the army!"

"Now I believe you have indeed been a soldier." The young man with sword clapped his hands and laughed heartily: "But, your soldiers are different from those you have ever been. At least no one in my subordinates has ever been infected with that kind of disease."

"Is that?" Old Tasso deliberately raised his voice.

"Yes." The young man with swords answered seriously: "You will know sooner or later."

The other party's righteous attitude made Old Tasu speechless, and he didn't even know how to be sarcastic for a while.

The young man with a sword took off his gloves and stretched out his hand to Old Tasso: "I haven't introduced myself yet - I am Lannis, the soldier of Lord Montane."

Old Tasso was stunned for a while, and hesitantly held the other party's hand: "I have introduced myself - Tasso."

This time he said his full name: "Taso Rumensev."

When the other party heard this surname that was obviously from a foreign country, he raised his eyebrows slightly, but nodded in a friendly manner and greeted him: "Goodbye."

Old Tasso put away his contempt because he had already realized that the calluses in the other party's palm were not thinner than his: "Lucky."

The repertoire of male humans who met for the first time should have come to an end here.

However, Majiya Raul, who had been hiding behind the two elders and had not spoken from beginning to end, suddenly spoke rashly.

"Lannis?" Raul stared at the young man with a sword wide eyes and asked in disbelief: "You are Lannis? That Lannis?"

The young man with a sword generously forgave Raul's impolite question. He spread his hands and responded freely: "If I guess correctly, the Lannis you are talking about can only be me."

Old Tasso was confused: "That? Which?"

Old Ma Jiya also frowned and looked at her youngest son in confusion.

"It's that Lannis, the rebel... Lannis in the "Communication" of the Rebel Army." Raul explained to the two elders eagerly, but the further down, the less the voice was: "Lannis who conquered Artemis, and Lannis who forced the landing of Major Shandell."

He swallowed, and the sound from his throat finally became as small as a mosquito flapping his wings: "And...and the Lannis who grabbed Parr."

This time, it was Old Tasso's turn to look at the "doll" in his eyes in surprise.

When Lao Ma Jiya learned that the young man in front of him was the commander of the "rebels" who captured his eldest son, he couldn't help but turn his eyes to the other party. However, his expression was still as unchanged as granite, making people unable to guess what he was thinking.

On the contrary, Lannis untied the sword and handed it to the three of them openly: "The previous owner of this saber is Major Shandel. How about it? Can this prove that I am 'that Lannis'?"

Old Tasso seemed to be inspired by enlightenment. He finally figured out where his subtle familiarity with this luxurious sword came from - the ancestral sword that he never left when he accompanied his "employer" to Artemis to donate officials to the eldest son.

However, when the other party handed the expensive saber worth more than equal gold, Old Tasso did not dare to take it.

"Where are you looking at that...what is that..." Old Tasso asked Raul stumbled, and tried hard to squeeze out the somewhat difficult word: "Communication?"

Raul lowered his head and gently kicked the pebbles at his feet with guilt: "Town."

"When did you go to town?"

"I went there secretly."

"When did you go there secretly?"

"I go secretly every day."

Old Tasuo stood there for a while, and a painful sigh came from his chest. He bowed heavily to the young and promising young man with a sword, and then to the young and promising young master, retreated aside and stopped talking.

Raul stood in awkwardly, not knowing what to do.

"His Excellency Lannis." Old Majiya's voice broke the disturbing silence: "Can you speak with a step?"

Lannis nodded and he quipped, "I am not your lord, there is only one 'Your Excellency'."

After saying that, he made a "please" gesture and led Lao Ma Jiya to the barracks.

Only Raul and Old Tasso were left in the small open space in the outpost.
To be continued...