What the aristocratic youth and the city guards didn't expect was that it looked a bit lean, as if only Muffasa, who looked better than the refugees, was very agile and capable.

Even in this rather small ruin, it is extremely flexible to use the load-bearing columns in the room and the wall that collapsed most of the door frames as shelters, and easily and freely dodged the attack. Several city guards simply couldn't catch it. He lived, but he was joking around.

Watching those city guards approached each other as clumsyly as the clowns in the stage play, but were teased with ugliness, and the aristocratic youth's face was gradually darkened.

"Enough, I don't have much time to accompany you here to hide and seek!"

He yelled, a little girl Nana who was scrawny, pulled out a noble ornament sword from her waist, and rushed to the neck of the other person: "Give me the fight, or I will kill her! "

"You behave like such a mean man, can you be considered a noble like this!" Mu Fasha lightly jumped into the door frame to prevent himself from being attacked, and frowned, screaming sharply in a squatting position.

"That's why I hate talking to you dalits." The aristocratic youth may feel that he has the chance to win, and said with pride: "The so-called nobles are the noble bloodlines of ours. With power in hand, we should be born in The man! The wealth, life and everything of you pariahs is ours! As long as we earn money honestly, obedience and obedience like livestock, do n’t bother us and live silently! Why do you always Do you have your own ideas to make this meaningless resistance? "

"..."

Mufasa looked surprised.

He was really shocked by the other party's views.

As a member of the Cromwell exile camp with Magne to the town, Muffasa was a resident of the Tielian capital ‘Lovinia’.

Because the status is only a civilian and there is no intersection with the nobility, it is rare to see the nobility. However, Tierra itself is relatively rich, and with only the Church of the Gods of the game, so no other religion levies harsh taxes and miscellaneous taxes, the people's life is quite comfortable, and the nobility as an official is naturally respected by people.

Then Tierra fell, Lovinia became a battlefield, the former residents were displaced, and finally Tierra's clerk, and the old aristocratic Vanke old man took everyone to Cromwell.

Although Muffasa, who was a refugee at the time, could not see Cromwell's nobles, at least they provided relief food to the refugee camp almost every day, and did not let the refugees starve to death.

After trusting the old man of Vanke, he followed him to the town and became a player. After being a player, the nobles he met often became Angela who often mingled with the player, and Princess Liya who physically fists with the player.

This past experience made Mu Fasha subconsciously believe that the nobles are big men who can stand up for the people and deserve respect, and he also respects the elderly Vanke and the town lord Angra from the bottom of his heart.

This mentality made Mu Fasha very observant of the law. Before today, even if he was arrested and hung by the city guards of Lancaster because of his mission, he did not resist.

However, today the aristocratic youth has opened his eyes in a certain sense, and has seen the dirty side of the aristocracy that he could not see because of his status.

"That's it, I understand."

Mufasa bowed his head and said softly.

The abandoned house is not large, and now the city guards are trying to quietly surround Muffasa without making too many noises, so his voice is also heard by everyone in the house.

"Did you finally decide to surrender, hum, wasted so much time ..." The aristocratic youth thought that Mu Fasha had given up the struggle, but found that the other party had pulled out the exaggerated long sword.

"Your mind has been completely distorted, and I give up making you a good person."

Mufasa pointed his aristocratic youth with his sword.

The aristocratic youth felt that he had been tricked by Mufasha, and immediately became angry and yelled at the guards who had completed the siege: "Catch him up!"

However, they did not understand what Mufasha meant.

Or they understood, but they didn't take it seriously.

Mufasa leapt forward from the door frame, and several city guards in front immediately revealed ‘my credit is coming! With an open face, Mu Fasha is about to be caught with an open hand.

too slow.

The attack in heavy armor may be very stable and powerful, but it is too slow in Mufasha's eyes.

The light reflected from the blade flashed at an incredible angle. Before the city guards responded, they had been unloaded and watched as their bodies scattered to the ground.

In the past, they were regarded as a heavy armor for the protection of civilians. At this moment, it was completely useless, as if it was kraft paper, and it was easily cut off together with their bodies!

It took only three seconds from Mufasha to jump down to lightnovelpub.net to the city guards scattered all over the place.

A few city guards didn't know if they didn't respond, or if they were aroused fiercely, they pulled out their daggers and planned to attack Muffasa from behind.

But just a flash of Jianguang, the guards of the city were cut into two pieces together with people with weapons!

Until this time, other city guards understood that from the beginning, what they had arrested was not a poor refugee at all, but a true **** in the true sense.

While shocked by the aristocratic youth, he also noticed Mu Fasha's sword like a long autumn sword, with a little greed in his eyes.

Even if he was greedy for some of the city guards' purchase of armor, so that their heavy armors were defective products, but after all, they were made of iron. It was easy to cut off those pig-iron weapons, and it was definitely a treasure.

However, after all, he is not completely mindless, knowing that at this time he can rely on him, only the Lieutenant Dog City.

Don't look at this man who seems to have no dignity to slap his flattery, but a person who can become a city captain can't rely on slipping to slap a horse. After all, the city owner is not a fool and will pass his own life into a waste.

In fact, this city captain named Bot had a very good sword skill, even if he was thrown into the kingdom army.

Not only that, this guy spent a lot of money to bribe the sacrifice of the glorious temple when he was young, and a broken mark of God of War was tattooed on him, so he could use the fighting spirit of far more ordinary soldiers, and he might be able to become a defender in some remote areas. Knight.

"Bot, grab him, and waste his limbs, and I will give you the sword!" Thinking of this, the noble youth ordered decisively.