"Captain Mark, let me fill you with some water." Angelet shook the water bag and said with a smile.
"There's not much left," Mark said helplessly. "The knight just came over and got a bucket of clean water. He said he was going to wash clothes."
"Washing clothes? It's raining today. Isn't there water for washing clothes in a basin?" Angelet frowned. "Forget it, I'll fill it with water and I'll get some jam and white bread. I'm a little hungry too."
Already."
Mark smiled bitterly. "Master, only the black bread is left. The white bread has been taken away by the two knights."
Angelet was stunned. "Took them all away?"
"Yeah." Mark nodded.
Angelet felt a little unhappy. "I'll go in and take a look myself." He opened the curtain and walked into the carriage.
The originally packed carriage had become somewhat empty. The piled brown wooden barrels were about half missing. Angelet walked to the waist-high bucket on the left, opened the lid and took a look. It was empty.
. He frowned, walked to the second bucket, opened the lid, and found it was still empty.
The third, fourth, and fifth buckets were all empty. Only the last two buckets were half empty. Angelet was already a little angry. When he came to see them the day before yesterday, they were just buckets.
It's just empty. In just two days, four large buckets have been emptied. This water is enough for everyone to drink for more than a week.
Angelet hurriedly scooped a ladle of water into the water bag, then closed the lid of the bucket. He opened the wooden bucket on the right that contained bread, jam, jerky and other food. It was full of black bread, and a lot of jerky was missing.
There was only a little left. Angelet took out a piece of black bread and some dried meat. He frowned and closed the lid. He got off the carriage and went straight back to the first carriage.
The baron hasn't come back yet. Angelet sat alone at the table and looked at the black bread in his hand. The long black bread turned out to be a piece of wood when pinched. It was extremely hard. The black surface was lined with yellow horizontal stripes. The size was the same.
The two fists were about the same size. The inside was white. He took one end of the bread and brought it to his mouth to bite hard. There was a soft crack and the bread made a sound like a piece of wood. Fine white bread crumbs fell from the crack.
Come on. Angelet's face also became a little gloomy. The black bread tasted like sawdust, dry and tasteless. This made his mood even worse.
Wow! Suddenly there was a splashing sound from the car behind.
Angelet opened the curtains, stuck his head out and looked back.
In the carriage where the earl was riding, I saw a knight in shining armor carrying a silver basin and preparing to return to the carriage. On the grass beside the carriage, a pool of milky white soup was spilled on the floor, and four or five others ate it.
Half of the white bread was thrown on top. The softest part of the bread was eaten, and the rest was left. It was extremely wasteful.
Angelet's face twitched a few times. He looked at the black bread in his hand and then at the white bread on the grass outside, and his face became even more ugly.
After taking a few deep breaths, he frowned and lowered the curtains. He quickly ate away the black bread in his hands, full of anger. Then he ate the dried meat and drank a sip of water. Only then did he feel a little better.
After calming down, Angelet leaned against the carriage. He put aside the count's affairs and began to check the status as he was used to doing every day.
"Number Zero, check my physical condition." He muttered silently.
"Under testing... Angelelio: Strength 2.9. Agility 4.1. Constitution 2.5. It has reached the genetic limit. Status: Healthy." Zero quickly obtained the data.
Angelet's face changed slightly, "I finally reached my limit..." He felt a little disappointed in his heart. Such strength is completely worthless in this dangerous world. He can only be regarded as having some ability to protect himself.
His expression changed a few times, and he took out the emerald ring from the clothes on his chest again.
The gems on the ring were dull and full of cracks, and the characters on it had been completely obscured by the cracks. Angelet carefully rubbed the surface of the ring.
"There is no way to improve my physical fitness, so this mysterious power is probably my only chance to become stronger." He looked at the emerald on the ring carefully.
He has observed this ring hundreds of times. However, compared with the first time, he only found one more line of letters engraved on the metal band of the ring.
‘Ramsouda University – Whinnis’ is what the letters mean.
"Ramsouda University... I don't know where it is?" Angelet murmured in a low voice. "This Huinis is probably the name of the original owner of this ring. This person should be a real
A wizard." He guessed.
After playing with the ring for a while, but still finding nothing, Angelet carefully hid it in his chest and clothes. Although the energy of the ring was exhausted, it was the only thing associated with the wizard's power. Angelet felt that it was very possible to get it from
I got more clues from the ring. So I still cherish it.
The convoy continued to march for two days.
Because of the water shortage problem, everyone had to use gauze to filter the water in the puddles on the grassland. Only after the filtered water was given to the horse thieves' horses to try, everyone dared to drink a small amount.
The convoy stopped beside a puddle. Gloomy clouds filled the sky.
A knight in shining armor stood by the puddle with his arms folded and said dissatisfiedly. "Why stop? Hurry up and hurry up. We will cross the border soon. There may be pursuers coming from behind at any time!"
Angelet and the Baron stood behind, both very angry.
If the three counts had not carried several buckets of water to his carriage, and the remaining water was not enough for drinking, who among them would have stopped to filter the water on the grassland to drink? This water may be poisonous.
"Wait a moment, it should be fine soon." The baron said in a low voice while holding back his anger.
The soldiers and women all got off the car and started working together to fill the wooden barrels with water. Although the water was turbid and mixed with mud and grass roots, it was better than having nothing to drink. As long as it is filtered well, it will be clean.
a lot of.
In the carriage, Earl Philip got out of the carriage, rubbing his eyes. He saw everyone at the puddle from a distance and walked over quickly.
"Why aren't you on your way?" he said solemnly.
After another knight explained to him in a low voice, the earl frowned. "It's really troublesome!" He snorted coldly. His eyes scanned the crowd. Suddenly his eyes lit up.
"Sir Kyle." He said loudly.
The baron quickly turned around and came over to salute. "Your Majesty, is something okay?"
Phillip raised his eyebrows. "I still need a few maids to take care of my life here. Let the two girls get on my carriage later. Is that okay?" He pointed to Maggie and Xi standing by the puddle.
Lil.
The baron looked in the direction he pointed. His face darkened and he was about to speak.
"Well, I'm afraid that's not possible." A voice came in from the side. Angelet approached with a smile on his face. "Both of them are busy with work now. I'm afraid they won't be able to serve you, Lord Count." He said.
But he knew in his heart that the so-called taking care of life, to put it bluntly, meant letting Maggie and Cecil come to the door for the three of them to play with. Angele, who had already regarded the two girls as his own, was already suppressing it at this time.
The anger spoke.
Philip looked at Angelet carefully. "I remember you," he said calmly. "The man who shot more than ten horse thieves in a row that day. You are very good, and I admire a brave man like you the most."
Angelet bowed slightly and saluted. "Thank you for your compliment, Lord Count."
"It's getting late," the count said calmly. "The two women will be sent over later. I'm tired, so I'll go back and rest first." He turned around and walked directly to the carriage. The two knights followed closely.
Angelet's expression changed. The Baron's expression also changed.
Angelet's right hand slowly touched the hilt of the sword at his waist. Bang! The baron grabbed his hand and shook his head gently. "Don't be impulsive." Angelet suppressed the anger in his heart. He slowly let go of his hand, lowered it and relaxed.
He forced a smile on his face. "The father I know."
The Baron nodded and let go of his hand. He whispered, "I'll handle this matter. I'll go talk to them. Don't be impulsive, it's not worth it!" Angelet nodded and took a deep breath.
The baron gave him a few more instructions, and then walked straight towards the count's carriage.
Angelet felt a little relieved. His father knew about his relationship with Cecil and Maggie. This matter should be handled well. He took a deep breath again. He licked his lips and turned to look at the puddle.
side.
Maggie and Celie, two pretty and young girls, were attentively helping to scoop water into the bucket. The strong wind on the grassland blew, blowing the two girls' silky shawl hair. The clothes on their bodies were also blown close to their bodies.
, revealing the green and pure curves. This made Angelet's anger a little lower.
Not long after, the baron came over from the carriage and nodded to Angelet. "It's okay."
"Thank you, father." Angelet breathed a sigh of relief.
"Don't provoke Philip. We may have to rely on his connections in the future," the baron warned.
"I know." Angele nodded. He glanced at the count's carriage with the corner of his eye and narrowed his eyes slightly.