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Chapter 466 Indifference

Chapter 466 Indifference
Under the quiet night, people have entered their dreams one after another.

The slave who fell in the sun and broke his head was lying on the ground. He simply laid some branches and dry grass under his body, but there were many stones protruding from it, and he knew that he would not sleep comfortably.The chilly night wind was blowing around the ground, aggravating the coldness coming from the ground. Even now that the month of Ruining Fire was about to enter, it was necessary to wrap a thick bedding in order to sleep warmly.

But they don't.

This was how the slaves were treated. Obviously, they couldn't sleep in a tent that was clean and soft and protected from the night wind like Lord Dempsey.

Cloth is a rare thing for these poor people who have been reduced to slaves, so the wound on the head of the slave who broke his head has not been treated, and the open opening is just exposed to the starry sky. Dried up and no more bleeding.

A large number of slaves slept here, sleeping under the starry sky. Going west, the number of tents gradually increased, and the place with the most tents was some distance away from them, which was where Baron Dempsey and the knights lived.Now Norman is walking from there, his steps are steady, but his hands are still trembling from time to time.

He walked around the sleeping slaves, came to the guy who had broken his head, stopped, and looked down.

Losing his inhuman physical fitness, his eyesight also dropped significantly, and he couldn't even see the slave lying on the ground very clearly under the night sky, which made him squat down again, and only then did he see the slave clearly The way it is at the moment.

This is a boy about sixteen or seventeen years old, probably not yet fully developed, that's why his body is so thin.Now in his sleep, he didn't even seem to be sleeping soundly, his expression was not peaceful, and his lips would squirm from time to time, as if he was talking about something, but the voice was too small, and with Norman's current hearing, he couldn't hear it clearly.

Norman is no longer the former Norman. In order to carry him and those goods during the day, he fell down several times and couldn't get up again, but he still held on after all. That gave him the spirit and body Both brought great pain, but this is exactly what Norman needs now.

The reason why he did that during the day was because of these pains on the one hand, but on the other hand, Norman really didn't want to leave this child to fend for himself in the wild, which was very different from his previous purpose.

If it was the past, under the circumstances at that time, the Knights Templar would have told him to leave the child alone, and he would have obeyed, but this time Lancelot didn't speak out, because they might know that they would not speak out if they did. useless.

After staring at the child for a while, Norman suddenly reached out and touched the other's forehead.

very hot.

Not only was his forehead hot, but the child's cheeks were also hot and flushed, which was why Norman suddenly reached out to touch the other's forehead.

The child seems to be sick.

Norman didn't know whether it was because he was sick that caused his fall today or because his fall caused him to be sick, and he didn't know what kind of disease he had, let alone whether it was serious or not. He only knows that Lancelot, who has changed from a chatterbox to a communication disorder patient in recent days, has rarely made a sound.

"If you want to help him, we can help."

Norman knew that the Knights Templar could help him. For the powerful Knights Templar, this should be a trivial matter, and it was not contrary to his current wishes, but Norman did not treat Lancelot respond.

He just looked at the boy for a while, then stood up again, walked around him, and walked in one direction.

Lancelot didn't talk too much, he cherished words like gold.

After walking away from the boy and taking two steps, Norman saw a bed.

Like the bunks the other slaves slept in, the bedding was simply made of twigs and dry grass, except that no one was sleeping on it.

The surrounding slaves had already fallen asleep, and this bed was obviously reserved for him.

Norman had been working before, and after dinner he went to learn swords from Tang En. Obviously, he didn't pack the bedding.

Another person who made the bed was sleeping on one side of the empty bed, with his back to this side, leaving only a silhouette, and from the somewhat undulating lines under the ragged clothes of the other party, it can be seen that this person is a woman.

It's Atrimisia.

Today's starry sky is bright and full of stars. Atrimisia is lying on her side with her back exposed.

The clothes on her body were very torn, and her back could not be covered, and strands of spring light leaked out, but there was no sign of light, and there was no scene of face tattoos appearing on her back when the stars were blooming .

This may be because the time of reincarnation will only appear once, or it may be because the astrolabe is not there at the moment and cannot resonate.

The astrolabe was lost by Norman.

That night in Arika, Norman not only left behind everything he had achieved in Dragon Clan, but also many other things.

The five rings of the magic pool, the astrolabe, "The Heart Sutra of Catch the Sea", the tooth of truth, Atrimisia...

He lost everything he could, so casually, on the wilderness of the Penke Prairie, and then he set foot on this ascetic road alone, but what he didn't expect was that Atrimisia He couldn't lose it.

Because Atrimisia is a human being, she has feet and can keep up by herself.

Norman didn't know why Artemisia would follow and stick to him, but Norman didn't deliberately drive her away, but just left her as if she didn't exist, while Artemisia was Just follow along all the way, still serving him like a qualified slave.

For example, today's bed making.

Norman didn't say anything, and lay down directly on the bedding that Atrimisia had laid for him, gradually relaxing his body that had been tense all day.

He closed his eyes and wanted to sleep, but it was not so easy to enter the dream. Instead, while his body was relaxing, some thoughts rushed to his mind and became entangled in his mind.

He has been like this these days, asceticism and thinking are the only two things he is doing after leaving Arika.

In addition, perhaps because of the change in mental state, Norman's thinking mode is quite different from before in addition to being stupid.

In the past, Norman was always dealing with many things at the same time because of the "Heart Sutra of Catch the Sea". Even if he was thinking about problems, he was thinking about different problems at the same time, but now he is different. Now Norman can only think about one thing at a time. One thing, the efficiency of thinking is greatly reduced.

However, there seems to be gains as well as losses. Although Norman's thinking efficiency is far less than before, after changing to a new way of thinking, what he can think about is also different from before...

The farther west he went, the closer he got to Seaham, the more solemn and serious the expressions of the knights headed by Tang En became.

For Dempsey, "Seham" is just a place name symbol that represents danger, but for them who lick their blood every day, Seaham has a much deeper meaning.The countless bloody cases they know more than ordinary people are adding details to this place over and over again, depicting this place that no strangers should enter in more detail, and making them more clear about this place.

Just because it is clear, it is fearful and cautious.

"It's okay now, when it's almost Seaham, that's the real danger."

This is what Tang En said to Dempsey.

The baron always felt that Tang En's increasingly tense face was too exaggerated. Even after Tang En said such words, he didn't change. Instead, he felt that the other party was under too much pressure and started talking nonsense.

As we all know, Seaham is dangerous, but that is only for the journey to Seaham. If you really want to enter Seaham, it is very safe-in addition to the land of chaos, that city also has a "land of freedom." City" nickname.

All people and all races can live peacefully in that city. There is their own set of order there, and the outside world cannot get in. Therefore, many people who have committed crimes in the kingdom and cannot stay will take the risk to go to Sieh M, because it's safe to be there.

So why did Tang En say that Seaham is really dangerous?It can only be talking nonsense.

However, the baron obviously didn't listen carefully to Tang En's words. He said that "it's almost to Seaham" that it's really dangerous, not that it's dangerous to reach Seaham.

Fortunately, they haven't seen Seaham yet.

But no matter what, life goes on.

In addition to strengthening the team's drills and cooperation, Tang En also spared a little time every day to teach Norman. After all, he took the money and couldn't repent, but the performance of the other party made him want to sigh: He was still there. It was expected that this slave could add strength to the team at a critical moment, but now it seemed that his idea was completely in vain.

This slave will not be able to form the qualified combat power he expected after another ten days. It can only be said that he is better than ordinary people who have not been trained. He really can't help those desperadoes wandering around Seaham. .

I really missed it.

Tang En looked at the person in front of him, and couldn't help thinking this way again.

It was night now, and Tang En could only spare a little time to teach Norman every day after dinner.

He couldn't help holding on to hope every time, hoping that under the opponent's excellent willpower, something would surprise him, but every time he expected the result was disappointment.

Just as he thought before, in the short-term assault training, talent is much more important than willpower.

"Just here today."

Tang En said so logically, the slave in front of him put down his sword, turned around, and was about to leave.

Tang En looked at the back, thought for a while, opened his mouth slightly, and was about to stop him.

He was excited by the mediocre performance of this slave today, and for a moment he didn't want to teach him anymore.

Anyway, even if they went on like this, even if they really got to Seaham, this slave probably wouldn't be able to become a qualified warrior who could resist the murderers.Instead of wasting time on this, I might as well use the time to practice swordsmanship by myself. As for those silver Gnars, just return them to Baron Dempsey.

However, this thought swirled around in Tang En's head, and after he swallowed the words for a while, he finally swallowed them back as he did two days ago.

Forget it, there are only two days left, and the time I need to spend on it every day is not too much, so forget it.

After all, 150 silver nars, although it seemed nothing to him in the past, but the situation is different now: it is conceivable that I should have no income for a period of time after I go to Seaham in the future, so every point Property should be cherished by oneself now.

Norman didn't know what the silver knight behind him was thinking, but he just walked back to his sleeping place as he did a few days ago.

Atrimisia was still packing his bedding, laying hay on the net by handfuls.

It may be that he is dissatisfied with himself. The time Twain has spent teaching himself has become shorter and shorter these days, and today is considered the shortest, so until he came back now, Atrimisia hadn't finished her work, and the slaves next to her Many of them haven't fallen asleep yet, they are getting together, their heads are surging, they don't know what they are doing.

Not only is Norman's thinking slow now, but even his curiosity is extremely weak, so he didn't even wonder what those people were doing. He just walked directly to his bedding and looked down at Atrimisia at work.

He didn't even say that he held hands, he just looked at it like this.

Atrimisia also saw Norman.

Her face is still so dark, the same as when she was on the prairie, but compared to when she was on the prairie, she is much dirtier and her hair is also messed up. Most importantly, her appearance seems to have changed a lot .

Atrimisia is very beautiful. When she was on the prairie, the water friends in the live broadcast room were astonished. In their beauty rankings, she is second only to the Xianni in Douala. Miss, but the current Artemisia is not so beautiful, she is much more ordinary.

Her mouth didn't change, her nose didn't change, her eyes didn't change, her ears didn't change, they were where they were.

These organs seem to have moved a very small distance on Atrimisia's face, some imperceptible distance, and it is such a small distance, but the overall feeling of Atrimisia is different, become commonplace.

Of course, with Norman's current eyesight, it is impossible to observe such detailed things. These things were told to him by Lancelot, and it is also one of the few words Lancelot has said these days.

Except for the reason for the change in Atrimisia's face, Lancelot didn't say anything more, and he didn't say the reason they speculated that Atrimisia had changed so much.But even if they don't say it, Norman can guess it himself.

That might have something to do with the Fang of Truth, although he had thrown the sword on the prairie, and Atrimisia obviously didn't have the sword with her.

If you think about it further, you can still think of many things, but Norman didn't think about it anymore.

Because that's none of his business?
(End of this chapter)

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