On the path between the forests, a carriage was stopped.
A handsome aristocratic young man with a slicked back hair stepped out of the driver's seat of the carriage.
He frowned and looked at the bald, thick-browed man in front of him who was muscular, with a sinewy face and a arrogant and fierce expression.
Especially the opponent's hands were holding a heavy sword, lying in front of the carriage like a hill.
The handsome young man with a slender back turned pale. He poked a young man with a crested head wearing a simple coat beside the carriage: "Go...ask and see what's going on."
The cockscomb head widened his eyes and looked at the bald man in front of him who blocked their carriage. His eyes passed over the ferocious expression on the other person's face that said "You must have killed my father" and stopped at the heavy sword in his hand.
Two seconds.
The simple young man with the cockscomb hair took out a hard breath, swallowed, turned around, and said with an expression of gritted teeth: "Why should I go?"
"Because you are a servant we hired on the road," the young aristocratic young man with a big back said dissatisfiedly with a trace of aristocratic arrogance and disgust between his brows: "Without the sympathy of Miss Anrenzo and I, you would have starved to death long ago.
It’s in the forest!”
At this moment, a soft and pleasant young female voice came from the carriage: "What's wrong, Your Excellency Baron Ada? Why did the carriage stop?"
"Miss Anrenzo, it's just a small matter," the big guy turned around, saluted to the carriage gracefully, and said softly: "It will be solved soon!"
After saying this, he poked the cockscomb as if urging.
"Go quickly!"
The cockscomb gritted his teeth and turned to look at the dangerous person in front of him with a look of sorrow and anger.
He let out a long sigh and walked towards the bald man with thick eyebrows as if resigned to his fate.
"Excuse me..." Cockscomb Head asked carefully: "Are you..."
The bald man with thick eyebrows opened his mouth and was about to say something, but something seemed to be stuck in his throat. His lips kept opening and closing, but no sound came out.
"Huh?" Cockscomb's face looked questioning, and he repeated his doubts.
He's not a mute, is he?
The thick eyebrows of the bald head were frowning tightly. He opened his mouth with difficulty, his face turned red, as if he was about to spit something out. Finally, he moved his lips and a few vague syllables came out.
"Size...shoes..."
"What?" Cockscomb Head narrowed his eyes. He heard nothing and put his right hand behind his ear, trying his best to hear the other person's words clearly.
"Big... oblique..."
"Louder!" Cockscomb Head urged impatiently: "Can you speak?"
The young man with a bald head and thick eyebrows seemed to be offended. He suddenly raised his head, his face was unkind, his face became more and more angry, and his expression became more and more fierce.
I saw him gritting his teeth hard and taking three rough breaths.
Finally, as if he had made up his mind, the bald head looked at the cockscomb head angrily and roared with all his strength:
"Hit-rob-ah!"
The unprepared cockscomb head was shaken by the roar!
He fell to the ground, closed his eyes, hissed in pain, and rubbed his ears that had just been fucked.
"Speak up! It's just robbery...Why are you so loud..."
The bald man who committed the robbery leaned all his weight on his heavy sword, his chest heaving and breathing heavily, as if he had just gone through a fierce epic duel.
However, the young man with the big back in front of him was already livid.
"Robbery?"
"Ahem..." Da Beitou coughed, with an unhappy expression on his face: "Do you know whose carriage this is? It's from Anlunzaobo in Changyin City ahead..."
The bald man fiercely pulled out the heavy sword on the ground, and roared again in his rough voice:
"Robbery!"
The cockscomb head on the ground closed his eyes and covered his ears fiercely.
Da Beitou was so frightened that he trembled and subconsciously raised his hands to cover his face.
The bald man with thick eyebrows has a rich and resonant voice. If there is a minstrel here, he must raise his thumb and praise him for his "good voice".
"Okay, okay..." Da Beitou looked at the opponent's epee, swallowed with difficulty, and said in a pitiful soft voice: "Take whatever you want..."
"Wait!" The soft and pleasant voice in the carriage came again: "This is the carriage of the lord of Changyin City, Count Medoc Arenzo. I am the second daughter of Count Arenzo, Lacey...
Anrenzo."
Following the voice, walking out of the carriage, was a young noble lady with a slim waist and graceful appearance. Her pretty face and decent dress made her look dignified and generous.
"I heard," Miss Anrenzo said with a cute smile, "You want to rob?"
The bald man's face froze, and he gasped like he was stuck: "Sun..."
"What?" Miss Anrenzo blinked her big, beautiful eyes.
"Yes!" The bald head was startled, and then he shouted angrily: "I want to rob!"
"Miss Anrenzo..." The young man with the big back carefully hid behind the lady and said softly: "I think we need to go first..."
At this moment, the sound of horse hooves was heard in the distance.
The bald man's face changed.
"Miss Arenzo!" More than a dozen fully armed knights galloped in the distance and stopped in front of the carriage. A leader asked respectfully: "Are you okay? We heard an unusual loud noise while patrolling.
call……"
The bald man looked pale and blinked.
"Thank you for your hard work, everyone from the patrol team of Changyin City." The young man with a big back appeared in front of Miss Anrenzo at some point. He looked solemn and nodded politely to the knights: "We, I
It means that Miss Anrenzo and I met a... um... gentleman who wanted to illegally rob property..."
The young man with the big back shaved his greasy hair gently, turned around and bowed slightly to Miss Arenzo, showing a perfect aristocratic smile: "Fortunately, the Arenzo family is so famous in Dragon's Kiss..."
The leading knight waved his hand, and his subordinates all gathered around the bald head.
The bald man's face changed drastically. He subconsciously reached out and grabbed the young man with the cockscomb head who was tiptoeing on the ground and preparing to crawl back.
"Don't come here!" The bald man took the confused cockscomb as a hostage, put the heavy sword on his chest, and shouted tremblingly: "I...I was just robbing..."
"Yes, you were just robbing," Miss Anrenzo said calmly, looking over the shoulder and avoiding his arm, "The patrol team has received reports many times that there is a stupid man in the nearby forest.
The bald robber who robs passing carriages over and over again...it seems to be you."
"catch him."
Miss Arenzo said coldly.
The knights continued to approach.
"Hey! Wait a minute, warriors!" Cockscomb Head felt the coldness of the heavy sword on his chest. He raised his hands in fright and shouted: "I'm still in his hand! Let's take it slow, take our time... Please cherish it.
Every life..."
"Let's just capture him without any help," Da Bei Tou sighed, clasping his hands behind his back and shaking his head: "You have no way to escape, you shameful robber."
"Brother! Uncle! Good Samaritan!" The cockscombed man in the bald man's arms stared and kept saying: "Let's not be impulsive. Everything is easy to talk about. I know you have no choice, right..."
The next moment, Cockcomb Head trembled all over!
The bald man felt his hand slip, and he couldn't hold the cockscomb head, causing him to forcefully escape from his arms!
"Go! Everyone!" Cockscomb Head, who somehow escaped from the hostage situation, did not forget to raise his fist and gritted his teeth and shouted: "Go! Catch him! Catch the robber!"
Baldhead was horrified. Looking at the approaching knight, he ignored it and stretched out his big hand to grab Cockscomb Head's simple coat!
The coat was torn off.
"Clang!"
A strange noise.
Something fell out of Cockscomb's coat.
It was a finely carved jewelry box.
Everyone was stunned for a moment.
The cock-combed head stared blankly at the coat that was held in the bald head's hands.
"That..." Cockscomb Head explained to the two nobles with an embarrassed expression: "That's my grandmother's..."
But the bald head subconsciously shook the coat in his hand.
"Ding! Ding dong!"
There were several more clattering sounds.
There were dozens of coins, some gold and some silver, rolling to the ground and rolling around.
The young man with the big back narrowed his eyes and looked at the cockscomb head with suspicion: "You said you were penniless and that's why you fell hungry at the intersection?"
"Ah!" Cockscomb Touched his head with an extremely ugly smile: "This is the money I want to pay back to others, not mine... I was reluctant to use it along the way..."
But it's not over yet.
The confused bald man shook the cockscomb's coat again.
The cockscomb head looked at the bald head with a sad face, his eyes full of aggrieved pleading: Please stop!
"Ding dong!"
What fell out this time was a pair of silver candlesticks.
"It looks familiar," it was Miss Arenzo who said with a smile, "It looks like the candlestick on the carriage?"
"Actually..." Cockscomb Head showed a sad smile: "I think they are dirty, I want to take them off and wipe them..."
The bald man continued to shake his coat.
"Keng!"
A beautifully decorated dressing box fell to the floor.
The cockscomb twitched his face: "I... want to help the lady organize her dressing box?"
Shake again.
"Crack!"
A wallet fell out.
"Well," looking at the unkind eyes of everyone, Cockscomb Head already thought of death, and he said expressionlessly: "If I said I picked it up on the road, would you believe it?"
Shake again.
"puff!"
A statue of the sunset goddess rolled down.
Everyone, including the bald man who had just robbed him, looked at the cockscombed man with strange eyes, like a thief.
Cockscomb Head looked depressed: "Well...actually, I was just, you know, curious..."
"Catch him too, for approaching the countess with the intention of stealing," the young man with a big back said coldly, flipping his sleeves coolly: "The law will give him the punishment he deserves."
Miss Arenzo nodded.
The knights surrounded the two men together.
"Go to the cell and repent, you shameless thief." Da Beitou said calmly.
The cockscomb head looked at the righteous big back head in disbelief and gritted his teeth:
"Wait a minute!"
"He should be arrested too!" Cockscomb Head yelled through gritted teeth, pointing at Big Back Head.
Miss Arenzo raised her eyebrows.
"It's so pitiful. Is this guy crazy?" The aristocratic young man with a big back frowned: "Being messy will not bring you better results..."
But at this moment, Cockscomb Head shouted something that made everyone's expressions change again.
"He! This man is a pretended noble!" Cockscomb Head shouted: "The reason why he met you is to defraud Miss your money!"
Miss Arenzo cast her soft eyes on the boy.
"It's ridiculous!" Da Beitou's face was cold, and his eyes showed a complex look of pity and disgust: "The criminal spouted blood before he died..."
"I went through his suitcase!" Cockscomb Head didn't give Big Back Head a chance to argue, he roared angrily:
"Inside is a complete set of disguise tools! From wigs to fake noses! There are also dozens of fake identification and property certificates!"
"He is fake and a liar!"
Miss Anrenzo and the others looked at Da Beitou again.
"Well, I am indeed a noble, but it has been a while, and the property certificate is also authentic, but the name on it is a bit smeared - as for those tools, I promise they are just some cosmetics..." The greasy young man with a big back and an innocent look on his face
Peacefully and calmly.
"Of course," Miss Anrenzo said calmly, "then could you please open the box and take a look?"
Da Beitou's expression instantly froze.
"Look!" Cockscomb Head said proudly: "He is a liar!"
Miss Arenzo sighed deeply when she saw this.
She slowly raised her head and looked at the bald young man who was robbing him: "As for you, do you have anything else to say?"
The bald man grabbed the coat in his hand tremblingly, and inadvertently dropped out a valuable wooden comb (the cockscomb man covered his face in pain).
The bald man's teeth were chattering: "I don't actually... I just... my belly... my..."
Miss Arenzo looked at him tenderly with her pretty eyes.
After muttering for a long time, the bald man sighed dejectedly:
"Well, I did come to rob."
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"Crack!"
The sound of the gate being locked came.
Three people - the cockscomb head, the big-backed head, and the bald head - were imprisoned in the underground cell of Changyin City.
The three of them sat side by side lifelessly, lowering their heads at the same time and sighing.
"It's all your fault, shameless thief," Big Back Head grabbed his hair in pain, sighed, and said to Cock Crown Head: "I was about to succeed... Do you know how rich she is? Changyin City
The daughter of the city lord!"
"Bah! You despicable liar," Cockscomb Head glared back at him without any sign of weakness: "Based on your exaggerated acting skills? I dare say she has seen through you a long time ago!"
"Nonsense! My disguise is obviously flawless! It's all you, a shabby thief... who stole so many things and hid them all in your coat. Are you stupid? You can't wait until you're about to leave..."
"I just run a small business, how can I be a long-term person like you? We have met on the road, and there should be more respect and understanding between different industries. Isn't it okay to be courteous to each other? It has to be
To get to this point..."
"Hey! Who is polite to whom? If you didn't expose me just now, I might be able to say a few nice words to you after I enter the city and let you out..."
"Do you think I am a three-year-old child?"
The bald man exhaled in boredom:
"Let me tell you, can you..."
The cock-combed head and the big-backed head turned back at the same time and stared at him with gritted teeth:
"Shut up! Robber!"
"Get out of here! You're a robber!"
"It's all because of your disaster character!"
"A profession with no technical content at all is definitely a scam!"
The bald man opened his mouth and hesitated for a long time, speechless.
The cockscomb head and the big-backed head seemed to be tired of the quarrel. They raised their heads and sighed silently.
"Hey, tell me," Cockcomb Head said feebly, "How will they deal with us?"
"Nonsense," Big Back Head said with distracted eyes and a depressed expression, "According to the city laws of Changyin City..."
"The thief chopped off his hand..."
The cockscomb head raised his hands, his face turned pale.
"The liar cut his tongue..."
Da Beitou closed his eyes and shook his head in pain.
"The robber cuts the cock..."
silence.
next moment.
The bald head suddenly rose up and threw the big back head down!
boom!
"What are you doing?" The bald head's face was distorted. He grabbed the collar of the big back head and shook it desperately while asking in shock: "The robber wants to cut...how could this happen? Why should I..."
"Cut...cut that?"
"Calm down! Calm down!" Seeing this, the cock-combed head quickly grabbed the bald head's shoulders and pulled him back desperately.
"Ahem...just...just...just a joke, brother!" The big-backed head resisted the bald head's strength and gasped in pain as he replied: "The robber...doesn't need to be cut...just...just hanged!"
"
"boom!"
The bald head suddenly let go, and the bald head was thrown to the ground hard, rubbing the back of his head in pain.
"Hang..." The bald man's eyes were dull and he murmured: "Hang... hang?"
The cockscomb head sighed and looked at each other, seeing the helplessness and embarrassment in the other's eyes.
well.
Hang yourself...
The next moment, the bald man showed a smile, raised his head suddenly, patted his chest as if he had suffered a disaster, and let out a peaceful breath:
"If you had told me earlier...that would be good."
The expressions of the cockscombed head and the big-backed head were frozen at the same time.
They looked at each other again, and once again saw the helplessness and embarrassment in each other's eyes.
This guy……
He's not a fool, is he?
The three of them lay down on the floor of the cell at the same time.
"Hey, thief," Big Back Head turned his neck and whispered, "Where did you come from?"
"Hmph!" Cockscomb Head said angrily: "I am from Exeter."
"Ah?" The big-backed head looked surprised: "Exter... people in the North also have thieves?"
"Yes! So what?" Cockscomb looked like "I knew it" and said impatiently: "So I am Exeter's shame...a thief from the North."
The big back sticks out his tongue.
"What about you, liar?" Cockscomb asked listlessly, "Where are you from?"
"Commas Alliance."
"Well, the liar from Camas..." Cockscomb Head pondered for a while, "Why didn't I feel surprised at all after hearing this?"
The big-backed head gave the cock-combed head a white look.
"Okay, okay," Da Beitou spread his hands indifferently: "Anyway, in your opinion, all the people in Kangmas are liars who cheat money."
"Isn't it?" Cockscomb Tou found a piece of grass somewhere and bit it in his mouth: "Your country, from the city lord to the people, are all liars, just deceiving the big and the small."
"Hey, these words are really philosophical," Big Back Head said quietly: "If you make money, you will be the nobility and glory of the great Conmas Alliance. If you can't make money..."
"You are a liar and a disgrace to them."
The rooster head laughed playfully and shook his head.
"It's your turn, big guy!"
The bald man frowned and seemed to be hesitating.
"I, I come from the Kingdom of Stars." He said slowly.
"Hey, a descendant of the empire?" Da Beitou's face lit up: "I guess you are a noble?"
"Noble? A noble who robs the Tao!" Cockscomb Head snorted: "Come on, if he were a noble, I would be a hero!"
"I..." the bald head stuttered, his eyes full of inferiority and cowardice: "Well, I'm not a noble..."
"Then why did you come to Longkiss?" Cockscomb Head asked doubtfully: "Because I can't survive in my hometown, I can only come out to learn some skills. That liar can understand... It doesn't matter what you deceive...
"
"Hey! How can you say this! This is called a business trip to another place, mobile work..."
"Oh, oh, shut up and listen to the big guy!"
The bald man sighed: "I...well, I have many brothers and sisters. Everyone thinks that I am terrible and cannot inherit my father's...property."
"Many brothers and sisters are... dissatisfied with me... and always... exclude me."
"Hey! At least your family's property can still be inherited!" Da Beitou hummed nonchalantly: "My father only cares about running his dilapidated aquatic products store that is about to close down, for fear that the children will rob him.
The family property will only drive us out early to make money - to be honest, I still despise that shabby shop, there are hundreds of small fishery shops like this in Zenryu City!"
"Then why don't you also open a store of your own..." Cockscomb asked sarcastically.
"Hey, to be honest," Big Back Head shrugged helplessly: "I have been stupid since I was a child, and my reaction time has been slow. My arithmetic and writing are the worst among my brothers..."
"Hey, I haven't even seen my father's face!" Cockscomb Head sighed: "I only know that my mother was a wandering prostitute. When she came to the North, she died shortly after giving birth to me... Well, no, I
His father must be a great noble in the North, maybe a Grand Duke! In this way, one day, when he finds me and goes back to inherit the position of Grand Duke..."
The three of them sighed at the same time.
"Okay, thief, robber, and of course me, the liar," Big Back Touched his ecstasy hairstyle, narrowed his eyes, and said helplessly, "What a good combination."
silence.
"By the way, my name is Sarah," Cockscomb bit the grass as he sat up, grabbed the cell fence with both hands, and patted his face, "I don't have a last name."
"My name is Kaipeng, and my surname is," the greasy young man with a slicked back cover his face, as if sighing sadly: "I won't tell you until I earn enough money to buy a fleet of ships.
of."
"M...Midir," the bald man with thick eyebrows scratched his hair and stammered: "The last name is... the last name is, um, that..."
The other two looked at him expectantly.
Bald Midiel held it in for a long time before blurting out: "...I forgot."
Sarah and Kai Peng rolled their eyes at the same time.
The three of them lay down again.
It's been a long time.
A long time.
Until one of them broke the silence.
"Hey, are you still awake?"
"If you have anything to say, just say it..." Kai Peng squinted his eyes and almost fell asleep.
"There's a fart...ahem...that...fart..." Midir said in a hazy state.
"I said...about how to escape..." In the darkness, Sarah rested her arm on her pillow, her eyes shining brightly: "I have an idea."
"Do you want to listen?"
…
…
…
Where is this place?
Yes...this is the Welland Snowfield...
I still have...a battle to fight...
Not yet...not yet won...
Weakly, he opened his eyes and shook his head, driving out the memories of the past thirteen years ago.
He struggled to reach his axe, but was unable to grab it.
He endured the wounds all over his body, climbed up from the cold snow, spit out a mouthful of blood, and just watched the huge black shadow in front of him fall powerlessly.
All around were broken armors, broken swords, silent corpses, and cold blood.
The first ray of the morning sun shines on this snowy field.
It seemed as if the darkness and cold were instantly driven away.
He watched the black figure under the giant wings being sent away by his subordinates while gasping for breath, watched the enemy troops all over the mountains and plains discard their armor and retreat in haste, watched the Blood Fang flag in the distance swaying and retreating, watched their
The friendly troops raised their weapons and cheered, looking at the countless double cross star flags appearing layer by layer on the horizon further away.
Won.
He felt relieved and fell backward.
we won.
Lying on his pillow in the cold snow, tears flowed uncontrollably from his eyes.
sorry.
He gritted his teeth tightly, his face twisted, and he sobbed in pain.
sorry.
But we won... we won...
sorry!
In the distance, a desolate roar full of sorrow and hatred exploded out of thin air:
"Sara! Sara!"
"asshole!"
"Why……"
"Why!"
The voice, filled with painful cries, was rich and resonant, just like it had been many years ago.
Sarah closed her eyes in pain.
sorry!
forgive me……
forgive me!
In the distance, the sturdy Prince of the Stars held a body that had been dead for a long time with a smile on his face. With tears streaming down his face, he yelled words of anger and despair at the sky:
"Sarah!"
"You traitor!"
"traitor!"
Midir's words were like a sharp knife.
Stab Sarah's heart.
In a corner where no one could see her, Sara turned over and buried her head and face in the snow, her shoulders trembling, and she cried bitterly.