Rainer frowned even more when he heard this.

"Have I ever issued such an order or meant it?"

"But... why have I never heard of this?" Rainer revealed a touch of falsehood.

"Uh... this is just circulated among us, in fact it is just a guess... All of us think that Baron Reiner needs more knights..." Peide smiled embarrassedly: "We can only do this. Guess, to offer loyalty to the lord in order to get the beloved!"

As he said, he pointed his finger at the mercenaries who were wearing leather armor and holding spears and said: "Some people are here to try their luck. No matter how you say mercenaries, they are not a good job. The danger is high. The money is not enough to squander!"

"So, if they can join the Earl of Rainer's army with the little ability they have at hand, they will definitely spare their lives to tidy up!"

"Oh..." Rainer suddenly realized that the feelings are all guessing. Anyway, as long as a knight dies, the wandering knights will go to the lord's realm to try their luck and see if they have a chance to get a beloved. , This gang of mercenaries are so fierce.

At the same time, the wine ordered by Leiner came up. Leiner took the jar and poured Peder a slow glass. He lifted the glass and said, "Thank you for telling me so many things. The earl has a fancy!"

"I borrow your good words!" Peide looked like a slightly shy and talkative person, smiled and clinked a cup with Lena.

But at this moment, the sound of a sword being unsheathed instantly sounded in the tavern, and a scream and noisy shout suddenly overwhelmed the other sounds.

The table was overturned, the chair was knocked down, and everyone who was surprised by the sound of the earthenware jar being smashed turned their eyes.

Sarang Strong immediately picked up the long sword beside him and ran to Rainer's side.

Rumbarre didn't take this seriously. He was still chatting with a waitress. It was very common for him to happen in the tavern. He used to encounter such things when he was in the tavern.

A drunk drunk is easy to impulsively lead to conflicts with others, and he is noble and holds a sword, but there is no one who dares to be disrespectful to him.

Rainer stood up frowning, took the sword and walked towards the place where the conflict occurred.

Sarang followed closely behind him, and Rainer walked closer to separate the crowd of onlookers.

I saw two armed men in leather armor were beating a man who was already covered with bruises with their fists.

He couldn't see what he looked like at this time, his face was bruised and blood, and he looked embarrassed.

However, even so, he still stubbornly grasped one of them by the collar and reluctantly.

A well-dressed fat man kept shouting from the sidelines: "Kill him! Kill him! Damn stinky shit! Dare to lie to my head!"

The fists of the two were heavier, and the person who was beaten seemed to be a little confused at this time, and the blood was flowing down his face, looking extremely hideous and terrifying.

However, this did not cause a large-scale panic in the tavern. The waitresses screamed and fled, but the waitress and some other alcoholics were watching the show with great interest.

Rainer really couldn't see it, he hadn't thought that there would be such a chaotic place in his own territory.

He shouted: "Stop!"

When the two armed men heard the words, they stopped their movements and looked at the fat man in gorgeous clothes. They were a little bit undecided.

"Your Excellency?"

The fat man straightened his collar, then walked to Lena and looked at him warily.

"Do you want to intervene in the contradiction between us? I advise you not to do it!" said the fat man in words that were neither humble nor overbearing but contained threats.

"Bold!" Sarang couldn't stand it suddenly, and it was his shame that someone dared to be disrespectful to Rainer.

"sand……"

The sound of the long sword being unsheathed, Sarang pointed at the fat man with the long sword in his hand and said, "You **** pig! Do you know who you are talking to? Give you a chance to cut off your tongue! Otherwise I will. I will help you personally!"

"The knight... your obedience is really unreasonable..." The fat man saw that Lena and Sarang were both wearing chain armor, and he was a little afraid of their identities, but said politely but not weakly. .

Rainer looked at him blankly, and said coldly: "It's not my turn to comment yet!"

"Then what do you mean?" The fat man's tone was also a little uncomfortable, and he squinted at Lena with those small eyes.

"I mean to stop the conflict between you!"

"Heh..." The fat man smiled. He let go of the respect he had barely held to Lena before, and said loudly: "What are you? I think you are a knight to give you some face! Do you still consider yourself a personal thing? I'm just a knight who has no talent and wanders around, I'm not afraid of you!"

As he said these words, three armed men stood up and slowly approached Lena.

Lumbarley also discovered the situation here later, and saw someone daring to be so angry with his cousin.

Pushing away the flirting maid, regardless of the other party's anger and Jiao Yin's retention, she moved her neck and pulled out the long sword worn on her waist, and walked over angrily.

"Ao! Crazy! Crazy!" The waitress changed her face and hurriedly left.

Sarang is ready to fight. Although he is only twelve years old, he has been trained all the year round by his family background. He is not afraid of these people.

The opponent was already close, and Sarang was about to fight to maintain the dignity of his lord.

Rainer drew out the long sword like that, and looked at each other coldly.

However, at this moment, suddenly a figure pushed aside the crowd and rushed up, holding a long sword and piercing one of them in the chest.

All this happened extremely quickly, and no one had reacted yet, Rumbarre put his foot on the opponent's stomach and drew out the blood-stained sword.

The blood flowed slowly along the blade, and the guard who was pierced looked at his chest in disbelief. After letting out a weak cry, he fell to the ground and lost his breath.

"Who dares to be presumptuous!" Rumbarre said with a grim look, and everyone's complexion changed suddenly and then they backed a few steps.

It’s better not to get close to this kind of disagreeable and direct murder role~lightnovelpub.net~ Reiner looked at the fat man with a smile on his face. Although he was a little surprised by Lombard’s actions, he was still there. It makes sense that he himself is a more grumpy person.

Although he always smiles with people who are close to Renner on weekdays, that's not the case when changing individuals, not to mention that Renner doesn't mind him doing this.

He looked at it, and dashed up, grabbing the fat man by the collar, almost lifting him up, and approaching the opponent's face grimly: "Are you just disrespectful to my lord?"

"Yes... he provoked me first!" The fat man was already completely panicked, his reason disappeared from his brain without a trace, and he even said such sophistry to Rumbarre.

"Very good!" Rumbarre nodded, smiled maliciously, then threw away the **** long sword in his hand, threw him on the ground, and then took out one from his waist. Put the dagger.

"In that case, I will cut off your tongue first! After all, it is disrespectful to my master and not you, right?" Rumbarre squatted in front of the fat man, looking at the other person's horrified expression.