Warhammer: I, Bartor Farmer

Chapter 165 Jealous Miss Alimara

The wild boar screamed ear-piercingly, and the guards also came around belatedly. It still looked at the lady who destroyed its home with resentment. The sensitivity of the chaotic creatures to the eight winds may not be inferior to an excellent mage.

Roel felt that his hands were tied. If it was normal, he would have used magic to unbalance the wild boar's limbs, shot its soft belly, chopped off its head and hung it on the gate of Knox Castle for display.

"Come here, get behind me."

In order to attract hatred and accurately hit the wild boar, Roel asked the girl to approach, but Lianli felt warmed by this request, because most of the guards were currently afraid of her approach.

Knight, this behavior is too knightly.

But Roel only felt that the wild boar was wheezing and moving its head too fast, so he could only try to drive lead bullets into its head, which would kill it instantly.

Otherwise, even if such a large war beast hits the city wall, the workload will be greatly increased.

It's all money!
Thinking of this, the movement of the hand became faster again, whirring, firing once, the lead bullet sank into the eye socket of the wild boar, pierced the eyes, and the dark red liquid flowed out, bringing that cruel scream.

However, it continued to move forward, and it seemed that luck was standing in front of it. The monster's body was like a mountain. Maybe the bullet grazed its head, but did not enter the brain.

Roel was speechless secretly, but the lady behind was trembling with fright. She hadn't been on the battlefield yet, she just felt that she was going to be knocked into the air, and collapsed on the ground like a tattered puppet.

Roel just held the gun and glanced at the girl. "Are you afraid, this is the enemy of Bretonnia."

This provocative method is very hip, but the Holy Grail girl is very hungry. She straightened up, as if she was not afraid, but the white thighs under the skirt were still trembling.

When Roel held his breath and concentrated, the monster was about to attack, the bayonet was thrown out, and with a bang, the whole wild boar's head was blasted into a big hole, and the beautiful big fangs were also broken, and it was thrown far away.

Tranquility, when the monster's entire head collapsed to the ground due to the explosion, the chaotic crowd, panicked farmers, and guards all fell into tranquility.

Then it changed into a jubilant call in an instant.

"Long live Lord Roel!"

"Long live the lady!"

The huge rock boar turned into a feat, but Roel only cared about whether it could be eaten.

Roel cut open the body of the dead wild boar with a bayonet, saw the corrupted thick black blood flowing out of it, sighed, and couldn't eat it...

But this behavior became his kindness in the eyes of the lady, and he has such compassion for the corrupted creatures of chaos. Miss Lianli mustered up her courage and swore an oath to the farmers and guards next to her.

"He, Roel Ludwig is Bretonnia's chosen lady!"

"He, Roel Ludwig, is our hero!"

The swollen people's hearts reached the extreme, they cut down the giant wild boar and pulled it with a wagon. Roel's mule was surrounded by the crowd, Lianli put down his horse and sat on Roel's mule, sticking to his back Back, appear intimate.

Roel somewhat enjoyed this feeling, and he deserved it. When a group of people returned to the castle, the peasants told the passers-by that Roel killed the beast, and the great man who was originally a great man in the hearts of the residents became more powerful.

Soon, the small celebration turned into a parade, sweeping the entire city of Grantset, merchants, farmers, playing together, children, adults, looking at the heroes.

The huge wild boar's head amazed them, but Roel found it interesting, especially the way they looked at themselves was the same as the faces of the people they had seen watching the Duke's parade.

And this huge action attracted Alimara who was training with Ryan. She dried her cheeks heroically and looked outside from the training ground. She only saw her master being held up by the stars and sitting behind the mule. beautiful woman.

He deserves to be surrounded by stars, but what about that woman? !

An unknown fire gathered in her chest for a while, until Ryan patted her on the shoulder, and then was pressed against the throat by the wooden sword.

"Er... ma'am, what's the matter with you?"

Ali Mara just asked coldly. "Who is that woman?"

The parade was so loud that Nock was forced to come out of the castle. His presence caused the crowd to get out of the way, and he looked at the huge wild boar's head and stroked his beard in amazement.

"Oh, brother, what are you doing?"

Hunting rare and exotic beasts is a tradition in Bretonnia. Such a chaotic beast is a great miracle second only to dragon slaying, and it happened near the territory, in front of farmers and saintesses.

Nock could only look left and right, and saw that the kingdom knight next to him had a decent secondary weapon, a dagger.

He drew out the knight's sword and spoke.

"Roel Ludwig, my farmer brother, you have proved yourself once again. Now, I give you the knight's dagger."

To be honest, just pushing the boat along the way and buying people's hearts brought the atmosphere to a climax again, and Roel immediately bowed. "Thank you."

And the kingdom knight looked at his empty scabbard in a daze.

When Nock gave the sword, he whispered into Roel's ear. "Is this food edible?"

Roel answered naturally. "No, it's full of chaotic liquid."

The two sighed at the same time, feeling that something was missing.

The parade continues all the way...

When Roel walked around the city with the saint, and returned to his castle room tiredly, he also made sure that next time he killed a monster, he would not let anyone know about it.

He walked to the door of the room and looked at the girl who followed along. "Well, Miss Lianli, you should probably go back."

The girl blushed. "My lord, I have to follow you all the time, I'm yours..." She thought for a long time before uttering a sentence. "Pilgrims."

Roel immediately got into the room, ignoring her outside. He couldn't figure out why they were so enthusiastic when they met for the first time. Could it be that the Holy Grail girl was...

Cough cough, the bohemian kind, is it true?
He flipped through his notes, put down his messy thoughts, and wrote his opinions on magical creatures.

At this moment, the girl was waiting outside the door, when she suddenly felt a pat on the shoulder.

She looked sideways, it was a brown-haired peasant girl, but she didn't know why she was wearing pants.

"Hello, isn't your dress a little...not so?"

She came to ask questions, but only saw Ali Mara's cold eyes.

"You don't have to worry about what I wear. Stay away from my master, otherwise things will get complicated."

"I don't care if you are a servant of the Lake God or not. I have killed a green-skinned warlord. Please... stay away from him."

Ali Mara has always been sensible, and she doesn't know why she is like this, but at this moment, she feels very happy.

Lianli also corrected her attitude and confronted Alimala, because her goal was to follow this lord.

In the distance, many servants, stewards, and finally even a few lords gathered unknowingly. They raised their heads and looked at this place until Alimara called out to the girl.

"I'm going to fight you!"

They showed happy smiles, women fight, they love to watch it the most!
(End of this chapter)