How To Wear a Goddess Statue

    Wash City is the main city of the **** of the earth. It has rich soil and is suitable for farming and animal husbandry.

    People grow grain and flax, and also keep cattle, sheep and poultry in captivity, and pray to the **** of the earth for a good harvest at a fixed time.

    When the caravan arrived in Wash City, it was just in time for this grand festival. In the farmland outside the city, the soon-to-mature seasonal crops formed a sea of ​​pale yellow.

    Luxuriously dressed people led their hands to lead the animals as sacrifices, walked back and forth by the farmland, sang praises, and prayed to the **** of the earth to protect their food.

    In a year, the owners of these farmlands are estimated to stand on the fields in person only at this time, while the slaves who are actually responsible for farming are not allowed to approach, and can only watch from a distance .

    The owner of the caravan obviously had friendship with some of these nobles. When walking through this road with fields on both sides, a small noble nodded to him after a while.

    As the noble with the most land in Vash City, Vash City Lord is naturally nearby.

    "Welcome, my friend!" The city lord of Vash chose the owner of the caravan as the first person to talk to, "It's really a blessing to see you come to Vash at this time like in previous years. Pleasant thing."

    The merchant also returned with a familiar smile: "I am also very happy to see that the Lord of the City is still in good health, but there is one thing you may have misremembered, this is the first time we have been in this period of time. Come here, haha."

    The city lord is not embarrassed: "Really? Then this time you have a good time. There will be celebrations in the city these days, you must not miss it."

    After chatting with the merchants, the city lord of Vash turned his attention to the silent carriage, which had traces of being attacked by arrows.

     Walking in front of Mortis, the city lord asked with a smile:

     "Isn't this the captain of the Royal Guard, is Her Royal Highness also here?"

    Motis frowned: "Yes, please don't disturb His Highness for the time being, the City Lord, His Highness needs to rest now."

    A light flashed in the eyes of the city lord: "Oh?"

    Mortis had a look of suppressed anger: "The details will be discussed when we return to the city."

    "Okay, I'll take you back to the city and settle down." City Lord Vash said with a good temper.

    He turned around and whispered a few words to the subordinate beside him, then turned back and smiled, "Let's go."

    In the carriage, Luo Das sat opposite the princess.

    At this time, Eleuil took off the leather armor, her hair was loosely tied, and the white bandages loomed among the loose clothes. She deliberately wiped the faint blue-black eyes under her eyes. ointment, looking listless and looking extra tired.

    Seeing the **** looking at him seriously, Eleuil blinked and whispered: "Do I look like a wound?"

    Luodus said honestly: "More than that, it seems like a new injury has been added after the initial recovery from a serious illness."

    Eleuil smiled when she heard the words, this smile instantly dilutes the sluggishness brought by the makeup, and adds a little bit of beauty unique to a girl.

    Luodus added: "As long as you don't laugh, there will be no flaws."

    The princess nodded: "I'll keep my face straight all the way later."

    When he said that, he put away his smile and sat on the car cushion, like a melancholy and haggard sick beauty.

    When the convoy arrived at the city lord's mansion, Luo Das helped Eleuil to get off.

    The city lord of Vash opened his eyes wide: "What's wrong, Your Highness, is it because of the hard work and sickness? Do you want me to find a doctor?"

    Eleuil said lightly: "No, the caravan has accompanying doctors."

    The princess gestured to Luodus to let go with her eyes, and then walked forward.

    But before taking a few steps, Luo Das pointed to the faint red halo marks between the bandages wrapped around her legs, and seriously performed: "It's blood, the princess's wound has opened again. , let me help you."

    —it was actually the red dye that had been smeared into the bandage.

    Eleuil just let Luo Das help her forward, and pretended to say: "Oh, it's really rude, please don't mind the city lord."

    Although the city lord of Vash had already guessed, he was still a little surprised: "Are you injured?"

    Eleuil: "A little wound."

    Motis received the look from Lena, took a step forward, and said angrily: "The lawless gangsters outside the city dare to assassinate His Highness, causing His Highness to be injured! Why is Vash? There will be such a large group of gangsters outside the city? City lord, haven't you sent people to suppress the gangsters before?"

    "This..." Vash City Lord looked embarrassed.

    Eleuil stopped the captain and said, "Mortis! Of course the city owner has his own considerations, how can you be so rude?"

    The captain bowed his head: "Yes, I'm impulsive."

    The princess turned to the city lord again, with a soft tone: "It's not too early today, and I have to trouble the city lord to arrange accommodation. We encountered bandits on the way, and I want to settle down and rest early."

    The city lord waved his hand: "No trouble, no trouble."

    The city lord of Vash personally led the group to a spacious house: "This is my old house, which is usually taken care of, just so you can rest here."

    After arranging everything with enthusiasm, the city lord left with his attendants.

    As soon as she entered the room, the princess no longer had any pain in her legs, and her expression was no longer sluggish.

    "It's him," said Luodus.

    Eleuil: "It's very possible, in order to avoid guessing wrong, let's confirm it tonight."

     carnival.

    This is just right for Eleuil to move.

    She released two golden eagles and ordered: "Take me to see where those who escaped ended up."

    Two golden eagles circled overhead, one flew out of the city, and the other flew to the center of the city.

    The princess beckoned to let the golden eagle flying off the field come back, and then followed the other one.

     here.

    The mansion surrounded by high walls in front of me is the mansion of the city lord that I visited during the day.

    Some of the gangsters who attacked the caravan fled back to their lair in the mountains and forests outside, while the other hurried back to the city and went straight to the city lord's mansion.

    Sure enough, there is an inseparable relationship between the mountain bandit and the Vash City Lord.

    ———

    At this time, in the City Lord's Mansion.

    "Did you hurt the princess?"

    The Lord Vash sat in the armchair and asked with a frown.

    Several gangsters who were lucky enough to escape looked at each other: "I don't know, the situation was very chaotic at the time, maybe which brother just hit it?"

    "It may be an archer, we have ambush a lot of people on the mountain."

    "But the princess didn't kill them all..."

    "She can't always kill them all. Maybe someone did well and didn't get hit. She made a shot while she relaxed her vigilance."

    The city lord of Vash didn't have the patience to listen to their gossip, and made a "stop" gesture: "Okay, if you are not sure, shut up. A group of waste, a few hundred people will come back and you I can't even explain the situation at the time, so what are you doing here?"

    The gangster immediately shut up like a chicken strangled by the neck, not daring to say a word.

    The city lord asked again: "Make sure the other party didn't catch your people."

    The bandits are silent.

    The city lord snapped: "Did you catch it? Speak!"

    A gangster whispered: "No, after escaping into the woods, someone was shot in the leg by an arrow and couldn't run. It must be that they wanted to stay alive."

    Another person answered: "We reacted quickly and killed those people first, without leaving any trouble later."

    "It's still a little brainy, not stupid enough to leave people alive for them." The city lord's tone was slightly slower, "Since there is no, why didn't you speak just now."

    The gangster: "You didn't tell us to shut up..."

    The city lord took a deep breath, his tone as calm as possible: "Okay, let's go now."

    Immediately, a guard with a flat expression took the gangster away. Only one guard remained and asked, "Sir, what other orders do you have? We will arrange it immediately."

    "Keep an eye on the princess to see if she is injured." The city lord said, "And Wick, find a chance to bring him to someone who hides it from the princess."

    Wick was the name of the Acht messenger mixed in with the caravan.

    The **** led the way.

     Lord Vash stood up, looked out the window and muttered to himself.

    "This time, I must not let Your Majesty down again."

    "Oh, I should have done it when she was a child, now it's a lot of trouble..."

    The author has something to say:

    Wash City Lord, a City Lord who doesn't even have a name.

    After brushing this little boss (?), you will leave the emotional line.

    ———

    Thanks to the little cutie who cast mine, super big!

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