Extraordinary noble man

***

Wan Shu was not happy, not only ignored Krell's coquettish apology outside the door for two hours, but also refused his pick-up the next day, and rode away directly, leaving Krell to chase after him.

Since the home has been repaired, Krell has no intention of going back after chasing Wanshu to the market, but instead helps out in his shop.

"Did you quarrel?" Casey asked Wan Shu in a low voice, and not far from them, Krell squatted in the corner, blinking and looking at Wan Shu pitifully.

It's not that there are no customers in the store, nor is there no other free space, but Wan Shu thought he was stupid and an eyesore, so he drove him to the corner of the shelf, took ink and drew a line on the ground, telling him to go home, Either stay here, and avoid dangling in front of his eyes to spoil his mood.

Claire squatted obediently in the corner of the shelf.

"No." Wan Shu said indifferently: "I'm not naive enough to be angry with children."

"..." Casey and the customers in the store didn't complain about it, and then those who came to consign to register, and those who came to buy things picked up the goods, but the small shop that has been open for a few days is already impressive.

Wan Shu saw that Kathy was doing a good job and was able to do it alone, so he wanted to find an excuse to go out and go to the tribe's library to find some materials, but before he could say anything, he saw Keweier walking in .

Unlike Kurt, who brought seven or eight subordinates with him at any time, Kewell usually walked around alone, and he didn't have the airs of being a candidate for the next chief.

Wan Shu stopped moving immediately, and smiled: "The next chief is here? What's the matter?"

What Wan Shu said was a bit inappropriate. After all, Keweier might not be able to become the next chief, but because his tone was very gentle and there was a hint of joking, he didn't appear eccentric.

"He came to look for my brother." Kewell explained, smiled and waved to Casey who greeted him, and then looked at the boy who stayed in the corner: "What are you doing squatting there?"

"I'm disobedient." Claire said so, and everyone around him wanted to laugh secretly.

Keweier understood: "Punishment?"

"almost."

"Oh." Keweill then looked at Wan Shu: "How long will you punish him?"

Wan Shu smiled and denied it: "I didn't punish him."

At the end, he asked casually, "What do you want from him?"

"Train him." Kewell talked about his reason for coming: "Anthony told me that Krell wanted to transfer to another group to run for the position of captain of the Thirteenth Detachment of the Guards. Combat power is not enough, he still needs to be familiar with the rules and responsibilities of the escort, so I will take him through to familiarize himself with it.”

Wan Shu narrowed his eyes slightly when he heard this, and his expression became a little playful: "It's really good, my brother helped my brother to run for office...Aren't you afraid that Krell will compete with you for the chief's position in the future?"

Claire's expression in the corner changed slightly, he opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but after seeing Wan Shu's expression, he silently shut up again.

Since Wan Shu was still joking, the people in the store were not nervous, but someone interrupted with a laugh: "Impossible, Claire can't grab it, it would be great if he can be the captain at his age."

Others also echoed, but Wan Shu just looked at Keweier, observing his expression and reaction.

The man looked calm, but he helped his younger brother to speak: "Krell is fine, there are still two years left in the chief election, enough for him to be my opponent."

Keweier said seriously, and Wan Shu couldn't help frowning. It was because of this seriousness that he paid attention to it, but the people in the store smiled: "Well said! Uncle, I also like you Oh! Claire!"

"Come on! Claire! Fight your brother!"

"Let Wan Shu see the charm of your man!"

Krell nodded to everyone with a smile, and walked out of the circle drawn on the ground: "Okay, I will work hard."

After speaking, he looked at Wan Shu shyly: "Then my brother and I are leaving?"

Wan Shu responded lightly, then watched the two brothers leave, feeling quite strange in his heart.

The people here are different from those on Earth.

On Earth, especially in China, when a younger brother wants to compete with his elder brother for power and position, most people will support it in private, but they will persuade them to make peace in public, but the people here are encouraging.

However, Kewell seemed to really not mind Krell arguing with him.

Could it be that I have judged the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain?

Wan Shu couldn't figure it out for a while, so he pondered for a long time, and decided to be more conservative, and help the silly boy observe for a while.

On the street of the market, Krell was whispering to his brother.

"Did you hear it last night?" Krell asked in a low voice. He had noticed that someone was eavesdropping outside the house, and then smelled the smell in the air. It was his shameless peeping brother who didn't wrong.

"Yeah." Keweier nodded, saw someone selling kebabs next to him, so he stopped and asked for twenty skewers, and then handed ten skewers to his brother, and said calmly: "I think you are the one who likes you." What is the origin, it turned out to be from another world."

Krell scanned the surrounding area while eating the skewers, making sure no one was overhearing their conversation, and then moved his head closer to his brother, "Don't say it."

After a pause, he added with a guilty conscience: "And I didn't slip up, you guessed it yourself."

"Okay, Wan Shu will never betray you when asked in the future." Keweill said, chewing on the meat skewers.

Claire was relieved, but he remembered something again, so hesitation appeared on his face.

Keller glanced at him, and didn't ask any questions, but waited for him to speak up, and then when the two walked out of the market, Krell gritted his teeth and said his guess: "Second brother, what do you think?" Is it possible that Wan Shu is... a spy?"

Keweier paused and looked straight at him: "Tell me the specifics."

"It's just my random thoughts... Maybe it's because I'm a member of the investigation team, and I'm more sensitive to some behaviors. He often studies the map, and there is a small notebook to record some things. I flipped through it a few times in private, but nothing happened. I can understand it, but my intuition tells me that it is an investigation record similar to an investigation report. Although the reason he told me on the surface is that he wants to find a way home, he does not rule out other possibilities." Krell said in detail Originally, he wanted to observe for a while before speaking, but since Keweier had already guessed Wan Shu's origin, he thought about it and decided to speak out as soon as possible. After all, the matter was related to the safety of the tribe.

Kewell understood, and then asked him with a smile: "So what do you think is the possibility that he has another purpose?"

Krell thought about it seriously, and pointed out a finger: "Ten, I generally believe that he is just trying to get home, but the possibility that he is a spy has not been completely ruled out."

Cowell then asked him again: "So about what he said to you last night, do you think it's true?"

Claire froze for a moment, then nodded: "It's true, the expression is very real, and the heartbeat is also very steady."

"I also think it's true, so he can't be a spy." Kewell concluded: "Because a spy won't be played around by his brother, although it's embarrassing to say that, but he is actually a spy." A smart looking idiot."

Krell looked at his brother, then gave a thumbs up: "I think so too!"

Wan Shu is smart, but not great enough. Having been with him for so long, Krell found that he thinks beautifully about many things. For example, he said "I want to kill my brother!", but in When he said this, Claire knew that he would not be able to kill him.

Both brothers laughed.

"In fact, he just told us that he wants to go home, and the tribe will send a team of people to help him find it immediately. He still doesn't know how to use his identity as a female."

"No, in his opinion, if he wants others to help him, he has to pay something, so when I said that I would help him for free, he was moved. It's a bit pitiful."

"Don't let him know about this."

"Understood, I still want him to continue to rely on me."

"Then in order to make him more dependent on you, kill Kurt."

"Well, kill Kurt."

The two brothers drifted apart.

Then after a while, there were a few more whispers.

"...You should observe him for a while."

"Just admit that you are not completely sure that he is not a spy from another world."

***

Wan Shu went to the tribe's library in the afternoon. It was a very backward library. Although it had partitions, half of it was old parchment volumes, not only without a cover, but even without a title.

"Then how do I know the general content in this case?" Wan Shu asked the gentle man, Claire's Fifth Brother who was a librarian.

"Generally speaking, the contents recorded in the parchment are personal." The man said, explaining to Wan Shu: "For example, what a certain wandering orc saw and heard along the way, or the poetry and novels written by someone, And systematic things, such as the types of animals and plants, the development of medicinal herbs, etc., will be summarized into a book by professional people."

Wan Shu understood a little bit, and then frowned: "Then will the books on anecdotes and strange events be summarized into a book?"

"Some have it, some don't." The man pointed to the cabinet that was half a book and half a parchment: "Because this kind of literature is not necessary for the development of the tribe, it is all done by the former fans spontaneously." tidy."

After speaking, he looked at Wan Shu with sparkling eyes: "You can also take a look at it."

"Uh...I'll think about it." Wan Shu smiled, and then thanked the man. After the man left, he sighed helplessly.

A world without printing is really speechless, even asking borrowers to help write books.

Wan Shu didn't have that leisure time.

For the sake of efficiency, Wan Shu automatically filtered out those parchment scrolls, only looked at the books on the bookshelf, picked one up and opened it, the title of the book:

36 anecdotes and anecdotes in which the main character died in a very funny way - Summarized by Krummer

What is the summary?Wan Shu put the book back in disgust, and then looked at the others:

7 Stories I Hate - Lot.

You hate it and summarize what he does?Wan Shu complained.

Fairy Tales Count——Eugene.

This one looks decent, but it's of no use.Then put it back.

Wandering among the bookshelves like this for an afternoon, Wan Shu managed to find four books that looked like they would record information from other worlds, and took them home.

Krell hasn't come back yet, and Wan Shu at the market doesn't care too much, he unscrupulously handed over the job of closing the store to Casey, and was beating flintstones to light firewood, when the white-clothed snow-covered boy jumped up in a hurry Come in.

"So you're back." Claire let out a long breath, "Cathy said you weren't there all afternoon, which made me worry."

"Going to borrow books." Wan Shu pointed to the four crudely bound books on the table with his chin, and then asked Krell: "I asked you to help me investigate, have you started?"

"The case of picking up a female? I'm still on vacation, and I will arrange someone to investigate when I report tomorrow." Krell said, and then sniffed the air with his nose: "There is a smell of medicine..."

Then his eyes turned to the cabinet, and he found a bundle of herbs on it, with a piece of paper under it, so he walked over to check.

It was only then that Wan Shu discovered that there were herbs on the cabinet. He obviously didn't smell the smell at all, so he couldn't help but marvel at the orc dog-like nose in his heart.

"Is it the medicine for my eyes?" Wan Shu walked over, thinking about what the pharmacist said last night.

"Hmm." Krell was about to hand the paper to Wan Shu, when he found that he moved his head closer, his cheeks flushed slightly, and then he lowered his head and sniffed his hair.

"Don't smell my hair. I haven't showered in two days." Wan Shu said without raising his head. In this kind of poor living environment, it is amazing that I can wash it once every three days.

He's already a rough guy.

Claire then raised his head in a smug manner.

The note was left by the doctor last night, telling Krell how to treat Wanshu: There are six packs of medicine in total, which have been prepared according to the package, put into a bowl and ground into a paste, then paste it on Wanshu's eyes, and then wrap it well A bandage will do.Change the medicine in the morning and evening, and apply it for three consecutive days, and the eyes cannot be opened during the period.

"Can't open your eyes for three days?" Wan Shu frowned, feeling uneasy in his heart: "Is this all right?"

"Carlos is a very good veterinarian, absolutely no problem." Krell assured.

"Veterinarian?" Wan Shu became more and more uneasy.

"Veterinarian doctor, veterinarian for short." Krell explained.

Wan Shu frowned and thought for a while, and then made a decision: "You can ask him tomorrow to get another day's worth of medicine, and he said that the spices were mixed in the grinding process and it can't be used. I'll put the medicine on the horse's eyes and try it first." Try, if there is no problem with the horse, I will consider treating it."

Krell trusted Carlos very much, but he didn't say anything about Wan Shu's cautious move, but felt sorry for the horse outside. It was obviously the mount that accompanied Wan Shu every day, but it was still ignored by him. Mercifully used it for experimentation.

The next day, before going to the market, Wan Shu put the ground medicinal herbs on the black horse's eyes. The black horse seemed restless, but it couldn't touch its face with its hooves, so it could only keep rubbing against the pillars. , trying to rub the herbs off the eyes.

Wan Shu then gestured to Krell who was on the side, and Krell, who was holding the bandage, wrapped his eyes up in twos and outs.

Pitiful.Krell patted its back to reassure him.

As if seeing his sympathy, Wan Shu said lightly, "It's just an animal."

After speaking, he turned and walked outside.

Creel hurriedly followed, but the two separated when they reached a fork. Creel had to report to the reconnaissance team today, so he couldn't send Wanshu to the market.

"Wan Shu, see you tonight." Claire was reluctant to let go, and was conquered by Wan Shu's wave of his hand without looking back.

Ruthless, cold, and handsome.

When he arrived at the investigation team, he first called two loyal subordinates over and ordered Wan Shu to let him investigate.

"Are you in such a hurry to become the captain?" The single, childless, middle-aged man liked Krell very much and didn't want him to go: "I will almost retire in a few years, and the captain of the scouting team will not be there by then." your?"

"But I want to defeat Kurt as soon as possible." Krell said very bluntly: "I can't wait for you to retire."

The big man raised his eyebrows: "You want to challenge Kurt?"

"Yes."

"Is that so..."

"Ah."

"Then go!" The big man became excited: "Boy! Not bad! Ambitious!"

The group transfer was settled in this way, and then Krell went to report to the thirteenth detachment of the escort at noon. His airborne made the already turbulent atmosphere of the detachment even more tense, and they all stared at him secretly. He sees.

"Okay, continue to patrol and work." The captain, who is over fifty years old, clapped his hands. The main task of their thirteen branches is to take care of the fruit forests planted by the tribe, preventing wild beasts and birds from eating them, and assisting the females to pick those fruits. Fruits that are not easy to pick, because they can come into close and frequent contact with females, are the most popular among the many detachments of the guard, but they are also the ones with the most frequent personnel changes.

Because many orcs got acquainted with females due to work, many of them got married successfully, and then resigned and went home to concentrate on taking care of their partners.

The advantage of being the captain is that you can get closer to the female you like, which is why everyone is so keen on this position.

But Krell completely uses this position as a springboard, so he doesn't care about that at all.

But because of this, he was directly passed by the captain of the thirteenth team.

"I heard that you want to challenge Kurt, and his request for accepting your challenge is that you become the captain first." The man in his 50s called Krell, who had just joined the team, aside and spoke with a serious face: " If you really use our [-]th team as a springboard to ban Kurt as a candidate for the chief, then I advise you to quit the team now, because I will not hand over the captaincy to you."