quicksilver blood

Chapter 307 Templar Knights
"I didn't mean to embarrass you..."

A middle-aged mountain man with wolf-like green eyes and a scar on the tip of his nose smiled and said softly to an old man: "But Luo Dahan also said, 'You must be kind to the business travelers and poor people passing by. The hosts who are staying at the house must not refuse 'You will never forget, will you?"

"Besides, these people are all warriors who destroyed the White Tower. They can't be allowed to live in the wild in such cold weather, right?"

"But……"

The well-dressed and formal old man showed a hesitant expression: "Sodom really has no spare houses. Wherever they live, people there can't survive the winter..."

"That's not what you say, sir."

The tall and fat middle-aged mountain man with a body as thick as a door panel smiled, and a green light flashed in his eyes: "The proverb given to us by the elders once said, 'You must let the past Even if there is only one bowl of rice, [-]% should be given to them, and if there is only one meal, the guests should be fed. If you do this, it will be a real blessing. 'Old man...you forgot Have you learned the teachings of the elders?"

"Don't dare! Don't dare!"

Even in such a cold weather, the old man couldn't help showing fine cold sweat on his forehead: "Speaking of... Kang Ding's family only lived in seven people this year. If we save food, his family should be able to live again The next two."

"Oh? Kang Ding? White Wolf Kang Ding? Who is staying at their house this year?"

"It's the best blacksmith in the city, and there are three members of the baker's family."

"Is that so..."

The middle-aged man pondered for a while, and then asked seemingly casually: "How is the baker's skill?"

"...It's not bad. He has learned the craft in Titan, and he can be regarded as an upper-middle level in the entire city of Sodom."

The old city lord replied inexplicably.

"In that case, minus the three of them, wouldn't it be possible to accommodate five people?"

The middle-aged mountain man faintly revealed the imprint on his shoulder armor, and showed a humble smile: "For Luodahan's sake, we all need to take care of each other, right?"

"But the baker should..."

"—no baker!"

The middle-aged mountain man suddenly shouted loudly, the voice was like a tiger roaring, and the old city owner who was over eighty years old couldn't help shaking in the roar: "Forget about that damned baker!"

Then his voice suddenly softened: "Mountain people are a people known for their hospitality. You will know how to do it, right?"

"...Understood. Sir Knight, I understand."

The old city lord's lips turned white, and he answered with a trembling voice.

"Then, five people will live in White Wolf Kangding's house, and then the remaining six people including me will be assigned to you. If anyone's family loses one person or something, or who can support one more person What, I think you should know better than me. If you can not die, it is better not to die. If there are people left, let them live in your house... You are a lord, I miss your house There should be some surplus food, right?"

"Yes……"

"Old man, I'm not talking about you, you have to take a long-term view," the middle-aged mountain man who looked like a door panel patted the old city owner's shoulder with a smile, leaned closer to the city owner's ear and said softly, "We These are made-up Templars. Not some hare knights with no armor and no horses in the Temple of the Wild. When we go back and report on the battle in detail, we will say, 'Oh, Sodom is a good one. The people inside are warm and hospitable, and gave us all the little rations. The people inside are all good people...'"

"Think about it, as the lord of Sodom, won't you gain the friendship of the temple? Whether it is to transfer food, get rid of agricultural damage and plague, or ask the bishop to adjust the weather during droughts and floods, it will be convenient. Many? We are all the people of Roda Khan. I will definitely not cheat you. Aren’t your three Templars from Sodom trapped in other places too? Comparing your heart, old man, winter is not easy for anyone. We all get it."

"Let's take a step back... I remember, isn't your son Tom also a trainee Templar in Wall Parish, right? I remember him, he fought very bravely, if there are no accidents, it shouldn't be a problem for him to become a full-time regular this time." .With the help of noble people, it is not impossible to enter the seminary and become a son of Roda Khan."

The old city lord's eyes finally gradually became firm.

He paused the cane in his hand, moved his slightly frozen soles a little, coughed twice and said, "I see...I'll take you to Kangding's house now."

"That's right!"

The middle-aged mountain man smiled happily, and stuffed a wooden hand-carved sacred emblem of Luodahan into the hands of the old city lord: "This is the holy emblem I used before, and it is quite good for the little guys on the black iron steps." A useful thing... and my name is written on the back. If you have anything to do, please bring it to me at the Wall Cathedral. Although I am just an ordinary knight commander, I still say in front of the Bishop of Salmuduo Worth a few words."

"Where to make it! Where to make it!"

Immediately, the old city lord was overwhelmed with flattery: "Really...it's obviously just a trivial matter. It's easy to do, there's no need to do this..."

"Okay, old man, if you tell you to keep it, you can keep it. There are so many things."

For a while, the relationship between the two became much closer.

About thirty steps away from the two of them, ten people wearing different holy emblems stood like this, looking at the two tall and short in the distance with relish, showing cheerful smiles that were almost mocking.

"Look, look! No matter what, I said Ferrer is fine."

The speaker was a tall, strong, blond man.Tyr's sun emblem is engraved on his shoulder armor.

As he spoke, he swayed back and forth with his arm wrapped around the neck of a gray-haired little boy who looked rather listless.

"Ah... good... terrible... terrible... ah..."

The little boy who looked to be no more than thirteen or fourteen years old kept shaking his head back and forth and replied in a long voice with a voice that was about to die in a second.

"Okay, okay, Gallo, you'd better let it go."

A girl in silver armor with long emerald green hair and a wreath on her head smiled wryly and separated the two.

"You don't understand, Sharna! This is friendship between men—"

Gallo laughed, holding Duoduo's neck to avoid the hand of the girl called Sharna. After a while, all ten people laughed out one by one.Even Duoduo, who was listless, sighed, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

For a moment, the Templars fell into an atmosphere of jubilation.

Of course they didn't care how Uncle Ferrer found them a place to live.

Rather, shouldn't the warriors who crusade against evil enjoy the logistical supplies provided by the people they protect?

All this is a matter of course.

(End of this chapter)