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Chapter 39: I'm Ready to Eat Lamb Chops

Chapter 39 I’m determined to eat the lamb chops

[Baron: Arthur Bracken]

【Level:5】

[Experience value: 3265/4000]

【Strength:17】

[Agility: 12]

[Intelligence: 7]

【Charm: 9】

[Skills: Iron Bone 4, Strong Attack 7, Strong Throw 1, Strong Bow 1, Weapon Mastery 2, Shield Defense 0, Running 2, Riding 4, Mounted Shooting 0, Plunder 0, Coach 0, Tracking 0, Tactics 1

, Guide 0, Reconnaissance 0, Healing 0, Surgery 0, First Aid 0, Engineering 0, Persuasion 1, Prisoner Management 1, Control 3, Trading 0]

[Weapon proficiency: 74 for one-handed weapons, 125 for two-handed weapons, 77 for pole weapons, 31 for bows and arrows, 31 for crossbows, and 31 for throwing]

The experience gained from the mission to find Cyril allowed him to reach level five.

The attribute points brought by the upgrade will continue to be added to agility, one of the two skill points will be added to prisoner management, and the other will be added to running. Weapon points will continue to be added to two-handed weapons.

After skillfully adding points, Arthur put away the panel.

His strength has reached seventeen. According to Arthur's experience, almost no ordinary person can withstand his strength.

In other words, Arthur's strength is enough to reach the level of famous knights in Westeros.

But there may still be a gap between us and the Magic Mountain. In short, we have to keep making progress.

The good news is that the training in Arthur's unit will also bring him experience, so he can upgrade faster.

It was already noon, and the group found a hotel and prepared to have dinner.

Nine gamblers were also brought in with their hands tied, and the horses and ox carts were fed by the store.

If you give me a few more copper coins, the store will be happy to add some soybeans, wheat, corn, soybeans and other concentrated feed to the forage.

The products of the Riverlands are so rich that cattle, horses and other livestock can eat better.

Arthur threw ten coins to the waiters and asked them to take good care of his mounts.

The waiter took it over quickly, said okay, and then went out to add more concentrate.

With his eyes that have seen all kinds of people, he can naturally tell that these are the elite soldiers of Shili City.

The horses outside are by no means thin horses plowing the fields, but fattened war horses.

Such guests must be served well.

Since it's a small hotel in the countryside, you can't just serve whatever you order, but you have to look at the store's recipe for the day.

The best food was the black pepper grilled lamb chops. The menu board marked eight portions, which was enough for eight of them to eat.

The staple food is vermicelli noodles, one for the gamblers and one for the soldiers.

"Lady boss, eight portions of grilled lamb chops with black pepper, and seventeen portions of vermicelli noodles."

Soldiers have big appetites, so it's normal to order an extra serving of thin noodles.

The gamblers were prisoners, but they couldn't eat good things like grilled lamb chops. It was Arthur's mercy to feed them thin noodles with pesto sauce.

"Okay, Sir, please wait a moment." The landlady replied cheerfully.

Arthur was tall and handsome, and he looked like he was a son of a great nobleman. The soldiers in full armor beside him confirmed the boss's judgment.

Originally, such aristocratic children rarely went to her hotel to rest.

However, due to the recent crazy rumors that the king is about to hold a grand tournament for his new prime minister, and the championship prize reaches tens of thousands of gold dragons, many wandering warriors and free riders went to King's Landing to try their luck.

Of course, there were also minstrels, female workers, and thieves and vendors who followed.

There are also many children of nobles, so the landlady is not surprised.

This is why there are luxurious foods like grilled lamb chops these days. Normally, she has to worry about selling out some chicken in the store, but these days she doesn't have to worry about business at all.

Of course, she selectively ignored the nine ruffian-looking people with their hands tied.

The affairs of the nobility are not something that commoners can interfere with.

Even if you have a strange hobby, just let it go, as long as it doesn't affect you.

"Wait a minute, leave us the black pepper grilled lamb chops and let them eat the thin noodles."

Just as the proprietress turned around, a sound came from the store door.

She turned around and saw five or six people walking in.

The leader was wearing a thin bright yellow silk robe and trousers, boots of the same color, and a knight's sword at his waist.

At first glance, he looks like a real wealthy aristocrat.

Compared with the tall and handsome man who asked for mutton chops before, this one looked like his family had a higher title.

"But, sir, this lord came first." She did not dare to agree to this person, nor did she dare to refuse openly.

There are nobles on both sides, and she can't afford to offend anyone.

"Just serve me the roasted lamb chops and don't worry about anything else. In the Riverlands, anyone who sees my purple-backed silver eagle logo will choose to bow to me."

The landlady had no choice. The nobles here had a tougher attitude. She had no choice but to run to Arthur who was already seated and asked:

"Sir, the gentleman over there wants to eat grilled lamb chops. Could you please give in?"

Arthur had already noticed the man in bright yellow clothes. Seeing how arrogant he was, he couldn't help but sneered:

"I came first. I ordered the grilled lamb chops first. How can I give up? You go and tell him that I am determined to eat the grilled lamb chops."

The man in bright yellow clothes also heard what was said here, and his attitude became even tougher.

"Go and tell this little nobleman from who knows which village that I, Patrick, don't care about this. The roasted lamb chops must go into my mouth."

Both of them can hear each other's words, but they have to use the boss's wife as an intermediary. This scene seems a bit funny and childish.

Arthur was about to respond again when Javier, who was sitting next to him, whispered to him:

"This should be Patrick Mallister, the heir to Seaside City. It is said that they are proud and arrogant. Don't offend them."

Arthur turned his head and looked Havel up and down, "I didn't expect you to be such a person. We are reasonable, why are you being cowardly?"

He was going to eat this mutton chop today, and it would be hard for anyone to do it.

It's also not in line with Arthur's character to let the boss lady pass the news.

There's no point in embarrassing a civilian.

He turned around and stared at Master Patrick, "You'd better not make me angry. The roasted lamb chops belong to us."

As he spoke, he touched his sledgehammer.

If the young man didn't give in, he would give them a good lesson.

Patrick stood up. Arthur thought he was going to fight, so he held the sledgehammer in his hand and slowly raised it.

Unexpectedly, Patrick just opened his mouth and looked directly at Arthur's face.

This look made him very uncomfortable, but it also felt a little familiar.

Thinking about it carefully, he had felt this way in the eyes of nine gamblers.

"He looked at me but didn't speak. What does that mean?"

Arthur didn't know what to do and asked the people around him.

Yule smiled greasyly, "Isn't this obvious? You're right!"

This uncle's smile made Arthur's whole body tingle and goosebumps rise.

Because in the morning, Jules smiled like this when he reminded him about the sheep.

This is never a good thing!

Javier also said to Arthur: "You should have confidence in your appearance. This is a face that neither men nor women can resist."

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