A middle-aged mountain man with eyes as green as a wolf and a scar on the tip of his nose smiled and said softly to an old man: "But Loda Khan also said, 'You must be kind to business travelers and poor people passing by.
You are not allowed to refuse any accommodation, you will never forget it, right?"
"Besides, these people are the warriors who destroyed the White Tower. We can't let them live in the wild in such cold weather, right?"
"But……"
The neatly and formally dressed old man showed a hesitant look: "There are really no extra houses in Sodom. Wherever they live, the people there will not be able to survive the winter..."
"That's not what you said, old man."
The tall and fat middle-aged mountain man with a body as thick as a door panel laughed, and a green light flashed in his eyes: "The motto given to us by the elders once said, 'You must let the past pass.
The guests must have food and accommodation. Even if they only have a bowl of rice, they must give them 70% of it. If they only have one meal, they must satisfy themselves. If you do this, it will be a real blessing. "Old man... you have forgotten
Did you follow the teachings of the elders?”
"Don't dare! Don't dare!"
Even in such a cold weather, the old man couldn't help but show a fine cold sweat on his forehead: "Speaking of which... there are only seven people living in the Kanding family this year. If they save food, his family should be able to live in it again.
The next two people.”
"Oh? Kandin? White Wolf Kandin? Who is staying at their house this year?"
"He is the best blacksmith in the city, and he also has a family of three bakers."
"That's it..."
The middle-aged man pondered for a moment, then asked casually, "How is that baker's skill?"
"...It's not bad. He learned his trade in Titan, and he can be considered above average in the entire city of Sodom."
The old city lord replied without knowing why.
"In this case, minus the three of them, wouldn't there be room for five people?"
The middle-aged mountain man vaguely showed the mark on his shoulder armor. He showed a humble smile: "For the sake of Roda Khan, we all have to take care of each other, right."
"But the baker should..."
"—No baker!"
The middle-aged mountain man suddenly shouted loudly, the sound was like a tiger's roar, which made the body of the old city owner who was over eighty years old couldn't help shaking from the roar: "Forget that damn baker!"
Then his voice suddenly softened: "Mountain people are a nation known for their hospitality. You will know how to do it, right?"
"...Understood. Lord Knight, I understand."
The old city lord's lips turned white and he responded with a trembling voice.
"Then, five people live in Bailang Kanding's house, and the remaining six people, including me, will be assigned to you. If someone's family is missing one person or something, or whose family can support one more person
I think you should know better than me. If you can avoid killing people, it is better not to kill people. If there are still people left, let them live in your home... You are my lord. I miss your home.
There should be some leftover food, right?"
"yes……"
"Old man, I'm not telling you. You should take a longer view," the middle-aged mountain man who looked like a door panel smiled and patted the old city lord on the shoulder, leaned into the city lord's ear and said softly, "We
These are made-up Templars. They are not some hare knights from the Wild Road Temple who don't even have armor or horses. When we go back and report on this battle in detail, we will say, 'Oh, Sodom is a good one.
The place, the people inside are warm and hospitable. They gave us the small rations to eat. The people inside are all good people...'"
"Think about it, as the lord of Sodom, won't you gain the friendship of the temple? In the future, whether it is to transfer food, eliminate agricultural damage and plague, or ask the bishop to adjust the weather during droughts and floods, won't it be convenient?
Many? We are all the people of Loda Khan. I will definitely not trick you. Aren't the three Templars of Sodom also trapped in other places? Compare yourself to each other, old man, winter is not easy for anyone.
We all understand."
"Take a step back... I remember that your son Tom is also a trainee Templar in the Wall Diocese, right? I remember him. He fought very bravely. If nothing happens, it shouldn't be a problem for him to become a regular knight this time.
.If there are more noble people to help me, it is not impossible to enter the seminary to study and become a son of Lodha Khan."
The old city lord's eyes finally became firmer.
He paused the cane in his hand, moved the slightly frozen soles of his feet, coughed twice and said, "I understand... I will take you to Kanding's house now."
"That's right!"
The middle-aged mountain man showed a cheerful smile and put a wooden hand-engraved Holy Emblem of Loda Khan into the old city lord's hand: "This is the Holy Emblem I used before. It's quite good for the little guys on the black iron level."
A useful thing... and my name is written on the back. If anything happens, just bring it to Wall Cathedral to find me. Although I am just an ordinary knight commander, I still said it in front of the Bishop of Sarmudor.
It deserves a few words."
"Where did it happen! Where did it happen!"
Immediately, the old city lord looked flattered: "It's really...it's just a trivial matter. It's just a little effort, there's no need for this..."
"Okay, old man, just keep it if I ask you to. Where did all these things come from?"
For a time, the relationship between the two people became much closer.
About thirty steps away from the two people, ten people wearing different holy emblems stood like this, looking at the two people in the distance, one tall and one short, with relish, showing a cheerful smile that was almost mocking.
"Look, look! What happens to Duoduo? I'll say Ferrell is fine."
The speaker was a tall, strong, blond man. The sun emblem of Tyr was engraved on his shoulder armor.
As he spoke, he held the neck of a gray-haired little boy who looked quite lethargic and shook him back and forth.
"Ah... so... powerful... terrible... ah..."
The little boy, who looked to be only thirteen or fourteen years old at most, kept shaking his head back and forth and replied in a long voice with the sound of dying in a second.
"Okay, okay, Gallo, you'd better let it go."
A girl in silver armor with long green hair and a wreath of flowers on her head separated the two with a wry smile.
"You don't understand, Sharna! This is a friendship between men——"
Gallo laughed, holding Duoduo's neck to avoid the hand of the girl named Sharna. After a while, all ten people laughed out loud. Even Duoduo, who was listless, sighed,
The corners of his mouth were slightly raised.
For a time, the Templar Knights fell into an atmosphere of jubilation.
Of course they didn't care how Uncle Ferrell found them a place to live.
Rather, don’t the warriors who fight evil deserve to enjoy the logistical supplies provided by the people they protect?
All this is natural. (To be continued.) For mobile phone users, please visit http://m.piaotian.net