The Hero Who Troubles the Heroes

v3 Chapter 639: people who run away from home

Remember for a second【】

The town of Jarre is not far from where Charles started, and Charles arrived outside the town before noon.

At this time, there were quite a lot of people going out of town to watch the fun. Many people didn’t take the bridge connected to Catania City seriously at first, but just now someone came back and talked about the zipline, and people with flexible minds went to see it. lively.

Because of the blockage of the river valley to the west, Jialei Town's port on the river did not play a radiating role.

But this town also has its own advantages. The locals took advantage of the narrow and long terrain of the town's land sandwiched between two rivers, and built walls on the north and south ends.

Outside the town, there are no less than ponds connected to the east river, and the local people raise geese and fish in the ponds.

It was autumn now, and the goose farmers drove the geese that could be sold to the castle north of the town before winter.

This is the front line of the Bischberg Kingdom against Duke Redkin. The soldiers stationed here killed the geese, and then took advantage of the cool autumn season to wax the geese. In winter, they rely on wax goose and other bacon. .

Perhaps because of the garrison nearby, the catering industry and service industry in the town are very developed. There are many knights wearing power rings on the road, and barons and even viscounts can be seen from time to time.

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For example, the two guys who flew out of the tavern and smashed a dust in front of Charles, wearing the ring of knighthood.

Charles slapped the dust in front of his nose and looked at the two drunken guys with disgust. He didn't know whether they had been drinking since last night or had been drunk in broad daylight.

These two knights with big shoulders and round waists were average in strength, and their foundation was okay, and they quickly climbed up from the ground swayingly.

One of them seemed to wake up a little bit by the fall. He saw Charles looking at him as if he was looking at a slime, and roared, "Boy! Why didn't you catch me and let me fall to the ground?!"

As he spoke, he reached for Charles' collar.

Charles knew that he couldn't reason with the drunk, so he raised his foot, turned on the power ff at the same time, and then kicked him.

The alcoholic who was looking for trouble immediately flew out and bumped into another alcoholic who was still sober. The two immediately rolled into a ball on the street.

At this time, two figures rushed out of the tavern. They both had short hair and could not tell whether they were girls or boys.

The young man who ran at the front pulled his companion, and when he ran to Charles' side, he also pulled up his sleeves, and said at the same time: "Brother Meazza, run!"

At the same time, Charles could feel a "wind step" applied to him.

Charles raised his brows, and ran off with the guy who recognized the wrong person.

He had already recognized the kid who was pulling the two to run. This guy was the one who met him in the library of Florence while wearing a skirt a while ago, and then ran away from home when the city's sewers exploded. Gennaro Nordahl.

Charles turned his head to look at the other person being pulled by Granarola, and was surprised to find that this person also had a relationship with him.

Gennaro seemed to be very familiar with the terrain in the town. He pulled his partner and Charles around an unknown alley, and then got into an empty alley.

He released the two of them, and sat panting on the ground with his companion sitting next to him, wiping his sweat off his sleeve.

At this time, Charles found out that the guy who blew up the sewer of Florence turned out to be a girl, but looked like a boy because of his body and hairstyle.

Charles watched this strange combination with interest, and then asked, "Gnaro, how did you get together with her?"

After breathing evenly, Gennaro said anxiously: "Brother Meazza, we will leave here soon. Those two people were the guards of the grandson of Marquis Maran just now."

Charles didn't care about it, let alone the guard of the grandson of the marquis, he was going to kill one of the king's sons.

He asked, "Why did you fight?"

At the same time, he found that Gennaro did not suffer any loss, obviously his strength was no less than those of the two drunkards.

The Archduke of Milan, Gunnar Nordahl, was right. His son, Gennaro, was so talented that he could easily knock out two adult knights at a young age.

Charles heard Gunnar talk about Gennaro, he was only a month younger than him, and someone who didn't think that he could do better than him if he didn't have the hang of it.

Gennaro said angrily: "Hmph, that young master was drunk, he bullied Deborah."

"Deborah knocked him out with a wine glass, and the two guards tried to stop us, so I kicked them out."

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Charles gave him a compliment and said, "Yes, it is every gentleman's duty to protect the girl."

Gennaro blushed, Deborah beside him bowed her head, but Charles could see that she blushed a little too.

Charles was more interested in the two of them. He didn't expect a young master who ran away from home and a girl who caused a disturbance in a city to mix together.

"They are here!"

A roar suddenly sounded, and the two alcoholics appeared at one end of the alley, and soon another person appeared at the other end, and Charles and the others were blocked.

Gennaro jumped up in surprise, shielding Deborah behind him.

Charles did not

^0^ One second to remember【】

Surprisingly, Gennaro was inexperienced. He ran just now and didn't care to remove the footprints and other traces on the ground. It was normal for those knights who had received systematic training to find him.

It's just that the people blocking them are all holding sticks as thick as wrists. It seems that these people don't want to kill people, and they don't want to let them go easily.

Since the other party didn't have a weapon such as a long sword~lightnovelpub.net~ Charles couldn't come up with a sharp weapon, so he took a pair of mace from the storage ring in Gennaro's surprised eyes.

This pair of mace was ordered by him before he left the elf royal court, and was specially used for fighting scenes like the current one.

Charles threw a mace to Gennaro, pointed to the two sober alcoholics, and said, "Go deal with those two, and I'll block the one on the other side."

After he finished speaking, he ignored Gennaro, turned his wrist to familiarize himself with the weight and characteristics of the mace, and then walked towards the man.

The 16 or 16-year-old young man walking between the people should be the grandson of the Marquis Maran who caused the accident just now. He pointed at Charles and the others with a wooden stick and shouted, "You dare to beat me, do you know who I am? "

Charles shook his head, then asked, "Then do you know who I am?"

The young master felt that he was being despised and provoked, and shouted, "I don't care who you are!"

"Break their legs for me!"

Dear, this chapter is over, I wish you a happy reading! ^0^