Sword and Sorcery and Martial Arts

Chapter 39

Peart Carman is another leader of Daniel's caravan. He used to be a nobleman. After doing some disgraceful things, he was deprived of his status as a nobleman and went to the Nord Kingdom to avoid other punishments.

Now that I think about it, the disgraceful things he did should be related to the slave trade just like Daniel.

"Boy, why are you knocking on the door?" asked the familiar-looking mercenary, who obviously didn't recognize Rhodes.

"I want to ask, which direction should I go if I want to leave this forest?" Rhodes asked pretending that he didn't know anyone.

The mercenary looked at the tattered Rhodes with mentally handicapped eyes, and casually pointed him in a direction, "Go that way." Then he closed the door.

Rhodes didn't believe the direction the mercenary told him. He felt like he was being lied to. He didn't leave at the door of the wooden house, hesitating whether to knock on the door and ask again.

"Should we also arrest that idiot just now and sell him as a slave?" A voice came from inside.

"It's possible, but it's not necessary. How much can someone like him, who is neither strong nor handsome, and has some brain problems, sell for? It's better to keep an eye on this one in front of you so as not to run away again. We'll be on our way after dinner."

The sound insulation of the wooden house is not good, and Rhodes could hear it clearly from the outside. He didn't expect Peart to start selling slaves again after escaping from the Dragon Cult.

Rhodes hesitated for a moment, put on his knuckles, and kicked open the wooden door. Peart and the three mercenaries inside, who were eating bread and drinking broth, were shocked.

"Boy, what are you doing back again?" said the mercenary who opened the door before.

Out of the corner of Rhode's eye, he spotted Aya who was tied with a rope and covered his mouth in the corner of the wall.

After seeing him, Aya opened her eyes wide, and made a sound of "woo hoo" to attract his attention.

Rhodes pretended not to notice him, and replied, "I smell the aroma of broth, and I want to come in and have a few sips before leaving. I haven't eaten for a few days."

"You don't have the soup, you can taste what your own blood tastes like." Another mercenary drew his sword and stood up.

"Speak up if you have something to say, don't use your weapon." Rhodes pretended to be very scared and took a few steps back.

He straightened his chest and walked forward again, and said submissively, "I advise you not to mess with me. I am the most capable person in our village. The village chief said that I am the hope of the whole village."

The mercenary laughed and said, "It's up to you? If I were you, I would have knelt down and begged for mercy."

"Yeah, you should have knelt down and begged for mercy a long time ago." Rhodes took the opportunity to rush up and used the Taizu Long Fist on him.

The mercenary raised his sword to block it, but it was too late. Rhodes' fist hit his chest hard, denting his chest, and he sat on the ground with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.

The rest of them all drew their weapons and stood up. After dealing with a mercenary, Rhodes was still in a one-vs-three situation.

The mercenary who opened the door for him slashed at Rhodes with an axe. Rhodes dodged his ax sideways, and another mercenary took the opportunity to slash Rhodes from the side with his sword.

In order to avoid the mercenary's blow, Rhodes hit the sword of the mercenary with a sword. After being blocked by the thick fur coat, Rhodes, who had an iron cloth shirt with a golden bell cover, could not be hurt at all.

Grabbing the mercenary's sword with his left hand, he pulled the sword towards himself, holding the mercenary's long sword, Rhodes only tore a layer of skin, and did not cut the flesh like grabbing the dagger of the death cult priest up.

The mercenary didn't expect Rhodes to hold his sword like this at all, and was staggered by Rhodes. Rhodes hit his chin with an uppercut, making a terrifying cracking sound, and the mercenary fell limp On the ground, blood gushed continuously from his chin.

After the punch, Rhodes was stabbed in the back by Pearte with the dagger. The dagger could only barely penetrate Rhodes' skin. They were all crooked and fell to the ground.

The mercenary who opened the door for Rhodes before saw that Rhodes was invulnerable to swords and guns, and he could knock down one person with every punch. He was so frightened that he dropped his ax and knelt on the ground with his head on the ground, "Please, don't kill me. I just get paid to do things."

The mercenary felt very regretful. He shouldn't have accepted Peart's employment and ran from the Roman Empire to the Nord Kingdom. Last time, he met a monster with an axe, and this time he met a fool with a fist.

"Then you have to answer truthfully whatever I ask now, or..." Rhodes laughed.

"I must be telling the truth, I must be telling the truth." The mercenary said quickly.

"Are there only a few of you?" Rhodes asked.

"Yes, my lord. We were attacked by the Dragon Worshiper last time. Those who resisted died, so they ran away from us. The mercenary said without thinking."

"Then how did you catch this kid?" Rhodes asked again, pointing to Aya who was still tied up in the corner.

"We found it in this wooden house." The mercenary replied, he climbed up and kissed Rhode's instep with his mouth.

Rhodes felt a little sick and took a few steps back.

"You just squat on the ground obediently." Rhodes said loudly.

Rhodes thought that Aya stole his dagger while he was asleep, and then ran into the wooden house.

Let him continue to be tied up and teach him a lesson.

I tried my best to protect him, but I still couldn't gain his trust. Rhode, who easily won the battle, felt a little disappointed.

He turned around, and finally decided to untie the rope on Aya's body. Aya, whose mouth was gagged with a rag, suddenly opened his eyes wide and made a loud noise.

Rhodes immediately turned his head and saw the mercenary kneeling on the ground picking up an ax and slashing towards his head. Rhode subconsciously raised his hand to block the mercenary's axe, but it was too late.

There was a piercing pain in his forehead, he felt a violent dizziness, a large tuft of hair fell from the air, and blood flowed into his eyes.

The mercenary sneered and raised his ax again to chop Rhode's neck and behead him directly. He felt that he had just missed and slipped his hand when he hit the forehead of the monster opposite, but it didn't matter, the next attack would definitely able to kill him.

Rhodes bit his tongue heavily in an attempt to recover himself from the dizziness, and when he recovered, the ax had already swung over.

The forehead was valued by the ax before, and it was the force-relief effect of the golden bell cover iron shirt that saved his life. If the ax cut off his neck, nothing could save him.

He could only raise his shoulders to resist the blow, the ax stuck in his big arm, and the severe pain from his arm made his mouth crooked.

The mercenary gave up the axe, grabbed Rhodes by the neck with one hand and pressed him against the wall, and punched Rhodes heavily in the face with the other hand. You idiot, I just want you not to kill me, but I didn't say not to kill you."

Rhodes felt that he was too careless. Just crushing these enemies made him feel invincible, and he didn't take these enemies seriously.

The mercenary had kissed his feet just now, confusing himself, thinking that he really surrendered.

At the next moment, the mercenary felt something stuck into his body, and his breathing became difficult and rapid. He let go of Rhodes' hand, held his neck, and opened his mouth wide to breathe, but only came out. "Hissing" sound.

He blushed and pointed at Rhodes, and finally fell powerlessly to the ground, black blood flowed from his nose and ears.

Rhodes sat on the ground leaning against the wall and gasped for breath. Peart, who had fallen to the ground before, got up again, and rushed towards Rhodes madly with a sword in his hand...

　The current protagonist is indeed very kind and soft-hearted, which makes people feel stupid and holy. After going through some things, he will become decisive and decisive. I want to write this series of transformations to make it more natural.

　　I hope readers will be able to read on patiently...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)