Astartes of the Bear School

Chapter 229 228. Rewards
"You don't seem to care about today's reward at all."

Sitting on the edge of the wanderer's longhouse, Madame Butterfly exhaled smoke, tapped the smoke pot in her hand, and glanced at Lan En.

At this time, the witcher turned a deaf ear to the lively scene inside the house, and just leaned against the bamboo on the wooden corridor of the longhouse, looking outside boredly.

Hearing Butterfly's question, he asked back without looking back.

"Otherwise? I won't give me the reward, and I won't take it if I give it to me. I won't stay here just because of these properties and titles. Can you understand, Madame Butterfly?"

The old woman nodded without surprise.

"That's right, a Ming countryman with all his abilities, ran past Nanman, and then ran back. How could such a person stop because of a few fields in Weiming country?"

"Oh? Now you're sure I'm from the Ming Dynasty?"

"I was skeptical before." The old woman shrugged.

"Although I don't think you are from the inner court, I also think that you are exaggerating yourself by saying that you are from the Ming Dynasty. But last night... how do you say it?"

Madame Butterfly scratched her chin with her index finger and thumb, organizing her words.

"I have also seen a few businessmen from the Ming Dynasty who came across the sea. You gave me the feeling that they were very similar to them last night. You can see things that we don't care about, or can't care about at a glance. But what we are struggling with You don't have to care about anything."

"Is that why you are so sharp when you solve problems?"

Lane was deadpan at the statement.

Yes, yes, even if you flatter me again, I won't feel complacent.

If I didn't know last night, you people can't even speak well!
The problem that can be solved by good communication, in the context of these riddlers, half hidden and half exposed, almost let Xiao Xiao, who has obvious problems, eat it all in the end!
Last night, Lan En was somewhat speechless when he saw the scene where the wolf and the butterfly used the knife without saying a word.

These Dongying people behaved quite normally in their daily life.

But once it reaches a critical node with huge pressure, it seems that because it can't bear this pressure, it will become extreme and judge lightly, which is very frustrating.

And you can't see it from the expression. Those who don't know really think that they have a plan after thinking about it for a long time!
Is this a national character?
"The rewards that the Hirata clan can give now are not ones that you can fancy, and that's normal. But you should always ask for something, just as a way of saving face. Don't let outsiders say that the Hirata clan treats the most important hero as nothing. "

It is true that Lan En is the most important hero.

Even if most of them didn't know what happened in the hidden Buddhist hall at all, he regrouped his team last night and strangled more than [-]% of the bandits.

He has to wear the hat of the greatest hero.

"Sir, we need guidance! Guidance! It's the [light body technique], and other messy things."

Mentos duly reminds the subject in the mind.

That tone made Lan En feel like he was rushing his little friend to the canteen to buy two more bags of crispy noodles.

So the witcher said to Madame Butterfly with a natural expression.

"It would be best if there is gold, but I don't think Weiming Country is a place with gold mines. Continue to teach me the ninja skills of those lonely shadows. You have been fighting each other for so many years, you must know how to order their things. ?”

Ninjas are people who survive in the dark by secrets. Lan En himself feels that it is unlikely that he will be accepted to learn Weiming's native ninja technology.But for the enemy, it should be fine.

Unexpectedly, Butterfly nodded very simply.

"Your talent, I also know from the wolf that it's scary. But now it should be stuck in the [light body technique]? No problem, I will teach you personally. But if this is not enough, Will others say Hirata-san is stingy?"

The old woman tilted her head and thought for a while, then calmly spoke out a name.

"[Ashi Mingliu] let's go."

Lan En blinked his eyes, opened his mouth slightly, and turned his head to look at the ordinary old woman.

"With [Weiming Liu], it's almost the same. You learned Nanman swordsmanship, right? This time, let you see our 'sword' of Weiming Megatron Dongpu."

The corner of Lan En's mouth curled up, and he smacked his tongue.

"Tsk tsk tsk, then I'm really surprised."

"Keep being pleasantly surprised, [Wei Mingliu] won't let you down."
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The reconstruction of Hirata Village started in the afternoon after the meeting.

The commoners in Zhuangzi are stepping up to make a small shack for temporary living.

If these things are not built well, most of them will be sleeping rough tonight on the wreckage of the house.

It is now late autumn, and last night there was still heat from the fire.But after a night of mental shock, if they catch cold again, it is estimated that another group of people will be sent away by the wind and cold.

But these things are not the turn of samurai gentlemen to do.

Now, most of the reinforcements coming from Ashina City have filled the defense system of Hirata Village.

And a small number of elites, as well as elites from Hirata Zhuangnai, will be sent out of Zhuangzi again.As early warning scouts, there are also chasers who hunt down bandits.

The Hirata clan was a sect that was canonized in the Weiming Kingdom after the War of Pirates of the Nation. A samurai family of this status was raided and destroyed to such an extent by bandits.If there is no revenge, it will undoubtedly become a laughing stock.

For the aristocracy, losing face is as important as losing one's life.

Regarding Lan En's contribution last night, the meeting also showed it.Although no in-kind rewards such as land property were given to him, he was still given the title of a warrior.

Lan En will move to the inner house after a few rooms have been cleared out.

It's not that he dislikes the poor and loves the rich, so he wants to move out of the longhouse.

In fact, it was those ronin who already had a formal weave, and when they treated Lan En respectfully, it made him feel uncomfortable.

In the past, although Lan En was a manager in his position, these ronin could still joke and joke with him.Because 'job' is not 'class'.

But once the title of "samurai" was hung up, these daily communication never appeared again.

After the Japanese people have a distinction in class, they will make people feel obvious.

Lan En was alone at this time, wandering with difficulty in Longquan River with a small boat.

He was also a group of people who came out to hunt down the bandits, but because of his irrefutable fighting power, he was able to form a group alone.

Bandits are meaningless to Lan En.He came out this time mainly to confirm what he heard when he went down the river last night, something similar to auditory hallucinations.

Time was running out and there was no way to stop the ship to search.

However, given Lan En's current physical condition, apart from the influence of external factors, it is unlikely that he would experience auditory hallucinations.

He was very curious about it.

Not long after sailing upstream, the familiar voice reappeared.

"Ah! It really is the breath of the scales of the precious carp! That little brother, how about doing some business?"

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(End of this chapter)