Tales of the Reincarnated Lord Chapter 280: Settings
Chapter 280 Setting the Bureau
"What are you doing now?" Tarkel asked curiously.
"That ..." Carrick smiled bitterly: "Yesterday till now, we have sipped two wild fruits and nothing else. We drank a lot of water at the camp by the stream at night. In the morning, Timba Viscount was too hungry to tell his slaves to catch fish to get something to eat, but it took almost an hour and nothing was caught ... "
"Why is Lord Viscount barefoot?" Tarkel asked.
"Uh, that Lord Viscount has never suffered like this. After walking for a while yesterday, two blisters grew on his feet. He has been riding that slave ..." Carrick was walking towards the big Hannu who caught the fish. He said, "But when I put it down at night, when I touched the ground, he cried, and the old slave was giving it to him, as if it didn't hurt anymore ..."
Tarkel gaped: "No, it's hard not to pick out the blisters, don't you know ..."
"Who dares to say, Viscount is painful, and there is nothing suitable for picking blisters. I have nothing else except this sword. Viscount has nothing except two slaves. No slaves can carry weapons. . As for that Golden Knight, it has always been that weird and ignored us ... "Carrick grumbled.
"Then you go with us. There is such a tow bottle. In case anything happens, we can't run away. It's better to leave early." Tarkel and Carrie whispered, in his opinion With Carrick as the companion, it is enough to go through the gates of Hamidas King City. Why should we follow the white-faced Aristocrat(s) and see the pampered problems? I'm afraid that this road will not be peaceful, let alone have a heart. Speculative Golden Knight is on the side, not sure what will happen.
Carrick shook his head: "No, we have to find someone to go to King City. Otherwise, we have no money and no strength. We must be recruited by King to be sent to the front line. This way if Timba Viscount is sent to King City we have made great achievements. The Grand Princess can be such a Little Brother. Their parents died early. The Lord Viscount was brought by the Grand Princess when they were young. As long as we bring Lord Viscount to King City, then we do n’t have to worry about how we will live in the future. It's like the business you want to open. If Timba Viscount protects anyone, it won't be hard for you. "
Tarkel thought about the beard with a few chins for a long time: "So we really have to **** this Lord Viscount to King City?"
Carrick nodded.
Tarkel stood up: "Then I'll pay it first."
"Dear Lord Viscount, I just have wounds and tools on my body. Do you need me to treat your foot injury?" Tarkel came to the big rock that Timba Viscount relied on, bowed and saluted.
"Do you have a medicine that can cure my foot injury?" Timba Viscount was overjoyed and stretched his feet directly in front of Tarkel: "Quickly help me to cure, I ca n’t step on the ground now, just touch it It hurts ... "
Looking at the left foot with a skin that was as delicate as a baby, Tarkel knew why the Lord Viscount was hurting. I believe that this Timba Viscount has not suffered so much after birth. Until now, there are only two large blood bubbles on this foot. It is considered that he has gone a lot. It is estimated to be more than 100 meters.
"Lord Viscount, a little pain when picking blood bubbles, but it will be cool and refreshing immediately after applying the wound medicine. This is the best trauma remedy for our Chamber of Commerce. It only needs a little to stop bleeding and muscles. Twelve The scar will come off within hours, and your feet will be fine. "
Tarkel said as he pulled out a small silver box from the waist, opened the lid and attached a flat hook-shaped silver needle bent by an enzyme. Tarkel very skillfully used the silver needle to break through the two blood bubbles, released the blood and water, wiped it with a clean white cloth, and then used a flat spoon-shaped silver needle to pick a spoonful of jelly-like ointment. Wipe on those two sores.
When Tarkel broke the blood bubbles and wiped the pus, the Timba Viscount already painfully twisted his face and made a humming sound, but when Tarkel put the ointment on it, Timba Viscount was immediately relieved. One breath: "Well ... good, very cool and soothing, it doesn't hurt at all."
Tarkel wraps Timba Viscount's feet with a thin white linen cloth: "Dear Lord Viscount, your foot injury already has been treated, but try not to force or step on the ground for six hours. Scars. Twelve hours later the scars will come off and your feet will be completely fine. "
Timba Viscount Fangya sat up and looked at his feet: "That, thank you, I will reward you heavily when I return to King City ..."
"No, Lord Viscount, we are now all the way partners. It is my blessing to help each other Lord(s) ..." Tarkel said very beautifully, disgraceful and disgusting, this is also him and anyone One of the reasons they can get mixed up.
A big hand reached in front of Tarkel: "Show me the medicine."
This is the Oscar Knight(s), I don't know when it has been to Timba Viscount. Tarkel didn't care, and handed the silver box to him. No one could think of this Osm Knight(s) opened the silver box, smelled it again, and said, "It's a good medicine."
Then push the silver box to your waist, turn around and leave.
Tarkel froze ...
Timba Viscount also choked ...
Carrick is also holding back ...
What does this mean? Is it clear?
Lorist took a few steps forward and stopped in front of Austen Knight(s). His hand was holding the sword behind him, just like a real guard.
"Go away!" Oss Knight(s) said.
"Os Knight(s), what are you doing?" Timba Viscount spoke.
Os Knight(s) turned around and said to Timba Viscount in a serious way: "Lord(s), now I am your guard and the only Golden Knight. If I run into an enemy, I need to charge you and kill a blood path, so I want Think about how to keep the combat power for you. This medicine is good, it will allow me to stop bleeding quickly after being injured and not affect the battle, so I think it ’s better to stay by my side ... ”
"Uh ..." Timba Viscount, although spoiled, is not a fool. He looked at Carrick, and Carrick shook his head.
"That, Tarkel, I think Osf Knight(s) is right, put your wound medicine first, I will compensate you when King City." Timba Viscount said a little embarrassedly .
"It's all right, Lord(s) ..." Tarkel said with a smile, and waved at Lorist again.
Lorist took a step back without expression and let the way go.
Oss Knight(s) spit out in front of Lorist, proudly lay back on the large slate.
For a moment, the atmosphere near the stream beach was awkward, and no one wanted to talk.
"Damn, Hanu, if you can't catch the fish, labor and capital are starving ..." Carrick turned his head and looked at the slave man in the stream.
"Hmm ..." Tarkel watched the slave Han toss for a long time in futility, shook his head and said, "He is useless like this, let him come up and pick some firewood. I let Locke catch some fish for you, just us I did n’t eat it in the two mornings, so you guys caught up. Locke, go get some fish. "
Lorist didn't say a word, nodded to the beach, pointed to the shore to signal the slave master to come up.
The slave Han, the slave, looked back at Timba Viscount, and Timba Viscount cursed: "Call you up and you come up. Didn't you hear it, get some firewood."
Lorist double feet on two large rocks, holding the sword in his right hand, staring at the stream quietly with both eyes watching
Carrick asked strangely, "Can he catch fish without launching it?"
Tarkel laughed: "Rest assured, Locke is best at hunting in the mountains and forests. With him, we don't have to worry about being hungry ..."
The voice didn't fall, and I saw the sword in the hands of Lorist pierced into the water like lightning. The size of a slap in the splash was a stream fish with black stripes covering the edge of the sword. Lorist When the long sword was waved, the stream fish inserted at the tip of the sword had been thrown in front of Tarkel.
Tarkel laughed and shouted, "Get more, let's make a fish soup and drink."
Lorist nodded, begging him to understand.
Carrick stunned: "Tarkel, you just have to eat fish under the fire. We don't have anything to cook if you want to make fish soup."
Tarkel said with a smile: "Carrick, to be honest, my Silver Swordsman is not worthy of name, Sword Art is a mess. But the benefit of my promotion to Silver Rank is this ..."
Tarkel took out a dagger from his side, picked up Battle Qi, and the white sword awn on the dagger flashed. Pick up another piece of cobblestone, and gently draw two circles with the dagger, the stone powder slammed down, and soon, an irregular stone bowl appeared in the hands of the Tarkel.
"Look, after I'm promoted to Silver Rank, I won't worry about brothers not having tableware in the wild." Tarkel said proudly.
Carrick and Timba Viscount are both dumbfounded. The original Silver Swordsman can be so useful?
"Flop" Another stream fish falls in front of the two of them. Tarkel found another small knife and handed it to Carrick: "You clean up these fish, I'll find a suitable stone to make a big stone pot."
Carrick looked at the knife in his hand and looked at the fish. Finally, he threw the knife in front of the old slave in gray clothes: "Dumb slave, clean up these fish, I'll take it A stove ... "
There is a lot of fish in this stream, but the biggest one is the size of a slap. In Lorist, there were 30 or so sticks, and then went to the grove, and soon picked a lot of mushrooms and wild vegetables. Tarkel also prepared a large stone pot. After cleaning, already was placed on the stove built by Carrick and poured into the stream and boiled.
Lorist Put a dozen stream fish in the stone pot, and put the picked wild vegetables and mushrooms, and finally took out two small bamboo tubes from the waist, one is salt, the other is spice powder. In the pot. You can drink fish soup after cooking for a while.
Tarkel and Carrick fry the fish on a small slate beside.
Carrick already was stunned at the bottles and cans coming out of Tarkel ...
"This one contains butter, and the other one contains good butter. You can fry the fish with a small brush, and you can fry it. By the way, you take the little silver box and it contains salt. And the longer silver tube, which contains a kind of spice powder that I like, I have to brush it on the fish, and the scent will not be more delicious ... "Tarkel kept giving Carrick the mouth. Introduction.
"No, Tarkel, why did you bring so many things with you, and you did not bring any parcels when I pulled you into the inner city?" Carrick was very surprised.
"Oh, Carrick, you don't know, we Peterson Chamber of Commerce has always been prepared and prepared for such situations." Tarkel opened his shirt: "See, I have a name on this belt, called Baibao Waist pouch. So many pockets above are used to hold these things. You see here is Potion, here is a fishing line fishhook. Although I do not have the ability to catch fish like Locke, can be alone in the mountains and forests Survive. "
Carrick sighed: "Peterson Chamber of Commerce is indeed one of the seven giants of Trade Union, and it is really thoughtful."
Tarkel laughed: "Carrick, my treasure belt is special, like Locke, he is not as good as mine, and not as thorough as I prepared. Look at me there is a dark bag inside. There are gold scrolls and a dozen gold fordess. So even if I get King City, I have money to spend, but it ’s not like you do n’t even have a copper. ”
During the talk, the fish was cooked. Carrick carefully took the fish to a stone plate and prepared it for Timba Viscount.
Timba Viscount is overjoyed. His already is hungry for a long time, and the smell of fried fish can not help but drool.
A big hand reached over and took the plate.
"Lord(s), I'm your guard now, I have to taste this fish first, is there any problem?" Os Knight(s) said, grabbed the fried fish and ate it.
"Yes, it's ok." There is only one fish bone left in the fried fish. Osw Knight(s) licked his tongue and came to the front of Tarkel, grabbed two fish that were about to be fried on the small slate, and ate them with a big mouthful.
"You ..." Timba Viscount was flushed with anger, and was about to scold, but saw Carrick shook his head at him, but he had no choice but to close his mouth with gas and his face was blue. A burst of white.
After finishing the two fried fish, Os Knight(s) threw the stone plate and pointed at Tarkel: "You, let me untie the belt ..."
Tarkel takes two steps back: "Don't think about it ..."
Aus Knight(s) pulled out his face, and the golden swordman flashed. A faint smile appeared on his face: "Do you want to do something with this Gold Swordsman? I don't want to get blood on your waist pouch, and if you obey it, I can spare your life."
Lorist rushed from the left.
Os Knight(s) laughed: "A Black Iron, but also want to fight with me, first give you a lesson to teach them ..."
A careless slash, in the heart of Austen Knight(s), this overwhelming Black Iron guard will soon die.
A violent sound of "铮" flashed the golden swordman's long sword and was swayed high. Oss Knight(s) was frightened. His eyes were black and the figure was close. A fist became bigger and bigger in front of him. With a "snap", the nose bridge was punched in the middle of the eyes, the eyes were protruding, the nosebleeds splattered, and a gong and drum sounded in his head. Oscar Knight(s) began to shake.
The thunder and lightning flashed in succession. The right hand tightened and twisted. Timba Viscount and Carrick saw the score and saw the Tarkel guard named Locke grabbed the right hand of Austen Knight(s) and twisted. , Raising his left knee, "click", Oslo Knight(s)'s right arm immediately broke, and the sword in his hand fell to the ground ...
"Oh ..." Os Knight(s) screamed, but immediately a fierce knee hit his chest and abdomen, the scream was interrupted, and the whole person shrank straight and planted ...
Everyone in the field watched in horror as Oss Knight(s) became a sandbag in the hand of this Black Iron guard named Locke. I never dreamed that a Golden Rank Knight(s) would have no resistance in the hands of a Black Iron guard. When Tarkel woke up and called to stop, Austen Knight(s) already was paralyzed to the ground.
Lorist lifted his leg, stepped down, and clicked, "Oss Knight(s)'s left leg was broken." It was just that the poor Oss Knight(s) woke up from a coma and then passed out.
Lorist bent down, first touched the silver box he had taken from Austen Knight(s), and then smashed him out, leaving him no panties. Finally, holding the lot of loot, came down in front of Tarkel, and came to the stone pot just like nothing, spooned the bowl of fish soup, tasted it, and started adding wood fire to the stove. It seems that the fish soup is still Have to cook for a while ...
Carrick and Timba Viscount looked at the polished Oss Viscount on the ground over there, and then looked at the hot Lorist, both of them looked at each other with incredible looks on their faces.
"That, that tower, Tarkel, don't you think it's strange? Your Chamber of Commerce guard is just a Black Iron ..." Carrick finally dragged the guy who was digging out a pile of loot on the ground.
Tarkel didn't look back: "What's strange, although Locke is a Black Iron, his unarmed ability is second to none in our Chamber of Commerce. No one can stop us. Silver Swordsman in our Chamber of Commerce has nothing to do with him. Is his opponent, even if Gold Swordsman will be planted under his carelessness. Black Iron Locke, Silver Undefeated is his title ... "
Timba Viscount and Carrick suddenly realized, no wonder, the first time this Locke blocked Oss Knight(s)'s sword, bullied the body, and even threw his sword, so he punched Austria with his two fists. Si Knight(s) became a sandbag ...
"Oh? Strange. Carrick, why are you guys hungry? This Os Knight(s) is packed with everything, you see, this is salt, this is jerky, this is a small bag of fried flour, Boil it in water to make a large pot of batter, enough for you to fill your stomach? "Tarkel stood up, holding a few small bags in his hand.
Timba Viscount and Carrick's attention was attracted to the past, remembering the scene of their hungry and back-to-back feelings last night, the two looked fiercely at Osf Knight(s), who was unknown on the ground. No wonder, I didn't hear Oss Knight(s) said last night that he was hungry. He turned out to be eating alone! Even Timba Viscount can't wait to stab a few times on Oscar Knight(s)'s body.
The corner of the mouth of Lorist is an arc. This is a round. Tarkel has done a good job. The successful introduction of Aussie Knight(s) was hooked and he took the opportunity to abolish him. If you return to King City, with the Golden Knight of Oss, Timba Viscount will not pay attention to Tarkel. Now that Oss Knight(s) is gone, they can only rely on Tarkel for the next journey. On King City, there is Timba Viscount endorsing themselves, so it is more convenient for them to act on their own ...
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