Can't Su

When all the robbers were lying on the ground, Michael was covered in blood.Only Swift, whose body was spattered with blood, supported him, looked around helplessly, turned his back to him, and motioned for him to come up: "I'll take you to find a place to bandage, come up."

Swift has never been one to believe in one force and ten, and he is not the type of play that is desperate in battle.You must know that when he had to go back in the past, he would not let his mother see that he had fought outside. His style of play seemed to be more cautious, and he would rather spend a little more time than exchange injuries for injuries.So he put more emphasis on speed, unlike some stupid guy who is covered in injuries now.

Swift looked at Michael, who was standing there tangled up, he seemed hesitant to get on his back.

"Come up." He repeated.

"You don't need to memorize the priest." When Michael finally started to move his feet, a relatively indifferent voice came from beside him, "You also put in a lot of effort just now. I know where the bandage is, let me take you there .”

When Rose came over, Swift still couldn't believe it, but he didn't expect that this guy didn't run away together.But... I always feel that the temperament of Rose in front of me is subtly different from the little leopard in the cellar before.Rose, with short red hair, is very tall, and his water-blue eyes are even more attractive. He is wearing a servant's costume that doesn't fit very well—it has been damaged in many places, and he looks very old, but come here But when he was talking, it gave people a feeling that he was in a magnificent hall, calm and calm.

Swift didn't refuse, he looked at Rose fair and square, then nodded, and turned around to help Michael.So Swift, who turned his head, failed to notice Rose's red earlobes, which the night couldn't hide at all.

Rose led them around a few bends to a room that looked like a dilapidated building. The pure wooden room was crumbling in the wind, and the door creaked with the wind when it was ajar.He fixed the torch he took out from the square in the room, looked around and lifted the wooden barrel aside, took out a few rolls of tape and some hemostatic medicine from it, and put it on the table.

"You guys just stay here and take a rest. I'll go get your things." After speaking to Swift, Rose opened the door and went out. He turned around the corner of the room and looked at the bright lights. The dimly lit room lowered its head and smiled silently, before walking towards the square.

"Hey, Rose, I didn't expect you to do this. I didn't know you were such a dedicated person."

"It has nothing to do with devotion, Gray, and I don't care that you use my name."

"Haha, we'd better ignore such trivial matters. Don't be so stingy, Rose."

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Swift was lowering his head to bandage Michael, a long cut was cut on his arm, and the soft white cloth next to his body was completely dyed blood red.He tore the fabric neatly, applied medicine to bandage Michael, and finally tied a beautiful bowknot with a slow and evil taste.

"Where else was injured?"

"It's...it's okay." Hearing these words, Michael suddenly exploded. He took a few steps back in a daze, and looked away in embarrassment, "I can do the rest by myself."

Then quickly took the medicine on the table and hid behind the wooden board, blocking Swift's sight.Swift nodded indifferently, he looked out of the window and felt a strange feeling in his heart about Rose's performance.I always feel... this guy should not be such a positive person.

When Rose came back, he had already changed his clothes. It was still the kind of clothes made of hemp cloth worn by civilians and attendants everywhere. Water was still dripping from his hair. When he approached, he felt cold. It rushed towards my face, as if I had taken a shower somewhere.

He saluted a few bags and threw them directly on the table: "That's all these things, and they don't seem to have much oil and water. Let's go quickly, otherwise we might not be able to leave when their boss comes back."

Swift didn't ask why Rose knew the situation here so well. They were just partners, and what happened to him had nothing to do with him.As long as he can reach Esculli smoothly, he might be able to inquire about Sein (the mission gold treasure house, remember?), and he doesn't plan to go to such a small robber's den to rob in the future, it's boring.

Michael, who had finally applied good medicine to his buttocks and waist, walked out, and was thrown a package in front of him: "Let's go."

The morning sun is slightly dew, and the birds are singing happily on the branches.Three young men carrying salutes were walking on the remote and uninhabited path.

"So why don't we go and ride our own horses! Why do we have to go by ourselves!" Michael felt his aching buttocks and buttocks, and his face was a little worried, and the knives were thrown one after another at Luo who followed them cheekily. stuffed.

Because of the darkness, he didn't realize that this guy Rose had red hair and blue eyes—this is the characteristic of the Darko royal family.As an aristocrat of St. Cher who has been hostile for many years, he doesn't have a good impression of such a guy.What's more, he still followed him and Swift with a shameless face, not knowing what kind of conspiracy there was!

Rose calmly ignored Michael's knife point, and calmly intervened between Michael and Swift, chatting with him casually.

Michael next to him jumped angrily. He tried his best to intervene in the topic between them, but Rose, who had the initiative of the topic, always led the topic to a place where he could not answer!This damned guy is indeed an annoying existence!

This weird atmosphere didn't improve until they came near Esculli—the atmosphere in the whole small country was unprecedentedly weird.When the two saw the solemn expression on Swift's face when he came back from inquiring about the news, they very consciously stopped confronting each other.

The old king who had always advocated peace and was close to St. Cher died of illness. The new king immediately abolished the legal system that was in line with St. Cher and adopted the oldest blood system - simply using blood to distinguish social classes. Social interests are completely tilted to the side of the nobles, fully squeezing the living space of the common people.Now, he is searching for rebellious civilians across the country, and the entire country is prohibited from entering and leaving.Swift was able to inquire about this information, thanks to his ordinary-looking face, which made people feel very familiar, and the traveler who pretended to pass by the Esculli at the gate got it from the guard guarding the gate. Got the news.

"Idiot." Rose leaned on the tree trunk and commented with his arms crossed.

This is a forest not far from Esculli. It is an exaggeration to say that the forest is a bit exaggerated. There are only a few crooked trees standing here and there.The weeds on the ground were sickly like after a night of carnival, lying lazily on the ground, only a small part of green could be seen on the yellow ground.When the wind blows, there is a dry smell. If you go deeper, you may almost reach the desert. Michael is a little disgusted.But soon, he was attracted by the information Swift said, and couldn't help asking questions.

"He's not afraid to arouse public grievances and eventually lead to the destruction of the country?" Even though he thought he hated the God of Light and hated the family in his heart, Michael, who grew up in the culture of Saint Cher, was a little puzzled.St. Cher is known as the "Land of Desire" because of his relatively loose policy towards civilians. Compared with other countries where the common people can only silently endure the oppression of the nobles and cannot even guarantee the basic right of survival, the common people in St. Cher are at least Being able to enjoy some basic rights, there was even a case where a commoner sued a small nobleman and finally successfully maintained his own house-although Michael had no idea whether this matter was real or not.

"As long as it works properly, there is nothing wrong with the implementation of this policy." Before Swift could explain, Rose spoke first, "Civilians are a very adaptable existence, as long as you don't force him to survive If there is no guarantee, his bottom line can be retreated again and again. The key is skill. But obviously the idiot king of Esculli does not have this ability. Right, Father Ace?"

Except that Michael, who basically revealed his identity, used his real name on the road, Ace is still Ace, and Rose is still Rose.He didn't expose his identity because of a common adversity.And Rose, who insisted that he would follow Swift, at most knew that he was going to Esculli to preach.

"Yeah." Still dedicated to playing the taciturn priest, Swift nodded at Rose to express her appreciation.

"Then let's go back, Father." Michael said to Swift with some joy, "The task over there can no longer be completed, and you don't have to go through so many dangers here, go back, if you want to be promoted I can help you."

Then, he turned his head and raised his eyebrows high, and said to Rose with pride on his chiseled face: "As for you, you can go back to your Darko, the priest and I need to go back to our country!"