When I came to the small town of Kurban without doing anything, a wedding party happened to pass by.

The welcoming team was escorted by two militiamen.

With swords and shields in hand, they ran to the beat of joyful drums.

Behind them was a carriage inlaid with brass edges, pulled by five black horses, the windows were covered by black curtains, and the bride inside could not be seen clearly, and beside the carriage was an old man riding a tall horse.

The clothes worn by the old man were obviously more luxurious than those of the civilians on both sides of the aisle.

When meeting his eyes, the old man smiled and nodded.

But if you don't do human affairs, you always feel that this old man is not a good thing.

There was a cold light in the sinister triangular eyes, and no one knew what conspiracy was brewing.

"What's wrong? Do you want to get married?"

Moment leisurely joked beside him.

"No, I just think that old man is a bit suspicious..." No human affairs shook his head, surrounded by spectators, he got off his horse and vaguely heard the people's discussions.

"Hey! The mayor's welcoming team is magnificent! Look at the carriage inlaid with gold trim, and it's still pulled by five war horses~"

"That's right, the war horse stepped on it with one hoof, I don't think I'm alive~"

"I don't know which girl is so lucky to be favored by the mayor!"

"You are a foreigner, you may not be lucky to marry the mayor's son, let me tell you..."

What follows is inaudible.

The two civilians whispered to each other, their expressions were sometimes surprised and sometimes stunned, and they didn't know what they said.

But he is not a gossip if he does not do personnel affairs.

The luck of marrying the mayor's son has nothing to do with him, he has come to find his entourage.

"Excuse me, do you know Mirov Merchant?"

I just found a passerby without doing anything.

"Mirov? I don't know him. There are more than a dozen merchants in our town, but I haven't heard of him." The passer-by shook his head.

He didn't give up on human affairs, so he asked a relatively old man. He felt that such an old man usually knew a lot of things in the small town.

The old man: "Mikefu?"

"Mirov." Don't do human affairs and be patient.

The old man: "Oh! Oh... what Rove?"

"Mirov."

The old man: "Aha! That's it, let me think about it... huh? What is his name Milo?"

Do not do personnel: "..."

He gave up.

As the saying goes, an old family is like a treasure.

But the premise is that this treasure is sober.

For a moment, he looked leisurely at the side and almost couldn't laugh out loud as he looked at the continuous embarrassment and inaction. He searched around, and finally saw a dirty figure under a corner of the wall, it was a beggar.

He stepped forward.

"Hello, can I ask you something?"

The old beggar raised his head, looking sleepy.

But when he saw the gorgeous armor and weapons on Moment Youyou, especially holding a war horse, he instantly regained his energy, and his cloudy eyes became clear.

He leisurely stretched out a dirty hand towards Momo, folded his index finger and thumb together, and rubbed them lightly.

This gesture is easy to understand in a moment!

He took out a silver coin from the player's backpack and stuffed it into the hand of the old beggar.

The old beggar stuffed the silver coin into his mouth in surprise and took a bite. After confirming the fineness, he carefully stuffed the silver coin into the pocket of his clothes that he had sewn countless times.

"Ask." He sat up straight.

"Do you know an old merchant named Mirov, where does he live?" Moment asked leisurely.

"I know." The old beggar nodded.

At this time, he came over without doing anything.

Hearing that the old beggar knew about Mia's father, he hurriedly asked, "Do you know where Mirov lives? Can you take us there?"

The old beggar cast a blank look.

Then he stretched out his hand again, and rubbed his index finger and thumb together.

He didn't care about the old beggar if he didn't do human affairs.

He also took out a silver coin from his backpack and stuffed it into the hand of the old beggar.

This made the old beggar very happy.

Taking the money to do business, he stood up immediately after collecting the silver coins, first gave a nondescript knight salute to the two players, and then said:

"My lords, please come with me, and I'll take you there!" The old beggar led the way, bragging as he walked: "If you say that there is no one in this town that I, Old Lyle, don't know, because I basically went to every household to ask for money.”

The old beggar is really not bragging.

He walked all the way and told No Personnel and Moment of Leisure, who lived in this family, how many people; who lived in that family, and what work they did.

But the more remote places he went, he only remembered who lived there.

More detailed information is not clear.

"These people have no money, and they belong to poor families in the small town." The old beggar explained: "I know their family situation in order to beg better, but these people may be poorer than me, so there is no need to know more about them." too much."

Doing nothing and looking at each other leisurely for a moment.

Xin said that no matter what kind of occupation you have to work hard to make money, just like the old beggar, he has already brought out the essence of begging.

Walked for about 10 minutes.

The three of them came to a dilapidated mud-tiled house, which was almost the edge of the entire town.

The mud-brick house stands alone among the overgrown ruins.

Several big trees around have gradually withered with autumn, a gust of cold wind blew by, a few withered yellow leaves swirled and fell down, the broken wooden boards on the mud-tiled house bumped into "bang bang", and the waist-high miscellaneous The grass falls low with the wind, making the picture even more desolate and dilapidated.

"Here, this is Mirov's home." The old beggar pointed to the dilapidated mud-tiled house, and said in a rather sad tone, "Actually, a few years ago, Mirov didn't live here. He was a businessman. He is a good player, and he is also very hardworking, but since his cow died, he has been in a slump. His daughter almost used up all his savings to treat the disease, and finally moved to such a poor place. Later, his daughter disappeared. , the father who has given up on her oil bottle probably ran away..."

"Mirov's daughter? Mia?" The man opened his mouth wide open, staring at the old beggar dumbfounded.

"correct."

The old beggar nodded as a matter of course.

"Mirov only had one daughter. His wife died of dystocia after giving birth to his daughter. He worked hard to raise Mia by himself. He didn't expect his daughter to abandon him now, so I said What is the meaning of raising children?"

The old beggar complained mockingly:

"Mirov should be alone like me, and I will eat all the money I earn. I only need to take care of myself, and I don't have to worry about my children's unfilial piety."

If you don't do human affairs, you can still listen to the old beggar's thoughts.

He was still immersed in the fact that Mia was a girl and couldn't recover for a long time.

I am 39° God of War

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