Chapter 16 Let the bullets fly for a while

"Ah~ water..."

The veteran's consciousness began to return, and his lips moved slightly.

Seeing that, Lance almost immediately limp his hands and fell backwards, pretending to be so weak that he could hardly stand still.

Fortunately, Disma reacted quickly enough to help him, otherwise he would really have to fake the show and lie on the ground.

Seeing several people approaching, Lance raised his hand and waved.

"I'm fine, it's just that activating the secret technique consumes a lot, so bring some water and feed it to him."

Under Susan's care, the veteran quickly opened his one eye and struggled to get up, only then did he see other people standing in the room.

"What happened? Where are the bandits..."

He had been in a coma for too long, and his hoarse voice showed his current state of weakness, but he still recognized Susan, the person who saved him in the first place.

"Of course our lord saved you." Desmark said it directly without any hindrance.

Only then did the veteran think of something, he looked down at his wound, and raised his hand to touch it, which was somewhat inconceivable.

I survived again~
"Susan saved you." Lance said slowly after he fell down.

Rescued from the battlefield by Susan, how much I paid to save him, and finally fed with blood, and to this day.

He was mainly bragging about Susan's kindness to the veterans, and his own existence was mentioned in one sentence.

But to a certain extent, whether it is Susan or the veteran, it is a legend in itself that both of them can wait until Lance arrives in desperation.

"I'm sorry... I couldn't bring him back." Sadness appeared on the old soldier's old face, and his memory still stayed on that day.

that kid...

"No~ you saved all of us." Susan cried too much this day, but at this moment, there are still tears emerging.

"Bring the broth here, let's eat something first." Lance broke the atmosphere that was leaning towards negative emotions, and he didn't have time to look at it here.

Susan reacted and raised her hand to wipe away her tears and turned her head to bring a bowl of warm thick soup, which was specially left by Lance for dinner. She had obviously anticipated this situation.

The veteran also realized that Lance occupies an absolute dominant position among these people. After looking at him, he couldn't see much except that he was a little handsome, so he had to ask.

"You are?"

"This is Lord Lord, it was he who saved you..."

With Susan's supplement, Lance's actions were praised to the utmost, and even deified to a certain extent.

Watching the veteran's expression gradually become shocked, and this is exactly the effect Lance wanted.

If you open your mouth no matter what you say is not as convincing as Susan's words, it's better to pave the way for Susan's touching deeds to give her words more weight, which will affect the veteran's first impression of him.

The veteran was also very surprised. A noble lord actually treated him personally, and even cut off his underwear to bandage himself.

Not to mention performing the miracle that existed in legends to snatch him back from the hands of the god of death.

"Thank you Lord Lord for saving my old life."

"You protected my people, and I have to thank you."

Lance raised his hand to stop the veteran's movement, raised his finger and placed the equipment aside, "I've retrieved the things for you, you should eat and rest first, I still need a warrior like you to help me save those poor townspeople. "

"Your lord, just give orders."

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"clang!"

"clang!"

"clang!"

Early in the morning, a series of bells suddenly sounded in the quiet seaside town. The crisp sound spread out along with the sound waves, directly making this lifeless town restless and even boiling.

Because the last time the bell rang, it was bandits who attacked, and most of the town was destroyed, and there were countless massacres.

The townspeople ran out of their nests like panicked insects and ants, and then looked around blankly, as if they wanted to run but didn't know how to do so.

At this moment, a series of horseshoes sounded in the street, and the townspeople subconsciously hid in their houses in a panic, leaning against the cracks in the doors and windows to check the situation outside.

Soon a man in knight armor was galloping towards him, only to hear a steady voice coming from his mouth.

"The heir of the lord is back, everyone go to the square to gather!"

The knight galloped by, and the townspeople realized what happened. It turned out that the new lord had arrived, but it was none of their business?

I don't feel like...sleep~
"The lord is serving porridge in the square on a first-come, first-served basis."

It's too early to say if you have something to eat!Just a word from the knight made the townspeople excited.

But they were afraid of being killed before. Although they said they had something to eat, they had never heard of a lord giving food to civilians. What if this is a trap?
The knight's voice was getting farther and farther away. Leonard's fast horse circled the town and returned to the square, while Disma also rode from the other side. The two looked at the empty square, only under the statue in the center of the square Standing in Lance and a few things wrapped in rags, as for the townspeople, there is none.

"Lord, we have been shouting for a long time and no one has come?"

"You don't even come to send money, are the people here all idiots?"

"Let the bullets fly for a while~" Listening to the complaints of the two, Lance looked calm and did not show any worry.

The two of them were also calmed by his attitude. At this time, another wave of voices came slowly, leading by a thin-faced woman, followed by a large group of townspeople, all of whom were chanting strange words.

"The lord is here, and the town will be peaceful!"

"The lord has come, we are safe!"

"Follow the lord and eat three meals a day."

"Milk and white bread in the morning, all you can eat beef in the evening."

"What's for lunch? You can make any chicken, duck, or fish."

"..."

Slogans like saliva songs are spreading wildly among the people. If there is one thing they desire most now, it is undoubtedly a full meal.

It is precisely because of this that these slogans have such magical power. All the townspeople who heard them were attracted by the scene described, and they subconsciously hummed and slowly merged into the team.

"Come on! They're here!"

Disma screamed excitedly, but Lance was a little helpless looking at the townspeople who looked like zombies.

One and two are all black and thin, and the whole person is like a skeleton covered with a layer of skin, only the protruding eyes look a little funny.

Lance felt a little distressed, he was ruined so badly by the ancestor, how long will it take to restore the vitality of the town?
"The audience is in place, Disma, you ride in ambush on the road from the small town to the farm in the outskirts, and stop whoever you meet to block the flow of information." Lance said and added, "At the same time, pay attention to the situation of the farm, and try your best Don't let them know about the situation."

"Yes!"

Without hesitation, Disma took the police badge and rode away.

Leonard stood beside Lance silently, guarding against possible threats.

(End of this chapter)

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