Medieval Riding and Cutting Record

　　 Next, the village chief counted the number of people killed. The militiamen would not lie about this, but it was a matter of personal honor.

　　 And Buller Village is indeed a trustworthy village, even the rascal would not lie about the number of enemies killed.

In the final figure, Corleone and the others killed 36 robbers. This was worth 3 gold coins and 60 silver coins. In addition, the head of the robber leader "Mouse" was picked up. This guy must be on the reward list. .

　　As long as the head of the rat monster is brought to a big town, it can be exchanged for bounty. Although they don't know how much money can be exchanged, the old village chief said that it is estimated to be worth at least 50 gold coins.

　　 This can be regarded as the most valuable of all the spoils. As for the broken equipment and weapons of the remaining bandits, they were sold to the blacksmith's shop in exchange for about 15 gold coins.

　　 The brawny blacksmith in the forge also killed a lot of robbers, and he watched Corleone use the big sword so smoothly, he simply gave the big sword to Corleone as a gift.

　　 You must know that the price of this great sword is not cheap. If you put it on the market, you can sell it for at least 80 gold coins, but the blacksmith gave it away directly with a wave of his hand.

　　 When a dusty weapon meets the right owner, it is no small honor for a blacksmith.

　　 After a busy day in the village, it's evening again.

　　 Corleone was bandaged and walked out like a "mummy", but no one laughed at him, and there was a trace of fear in the eyes of many villagers.

　　 After all, the boy in front of him killed dozens of robbers alone, and he also chopped a few robbers into "meat sauce". This "hobby" is really too terrifying.

　　 It was the village chief’s grandson Little Dick’s fear of Corleone disappeared. He knew that the boy in front of him was the hero of the village, and he also knew the cause of Corleone’s “out of control” through the village chief’s narration.

　　 After all, the old village chief is still very knowledgeable, and he has seen a situation similar to Corleone on the battlefield.

　　 Rarely in the middle of the village, the villagers set up a bonfire, moved out the tables and benches at home, and planned to use a dinner party to celebrate that everyone worked together to eliminate the robbers.

　　 The old village chief was also very generous. Two sheep in his family were accidentally injured when they were snatched by robbers, so he simply made the two "disabled" sheep into delicacies and served them to the table.

　　 They specially set up grills to grill lamb, and stuffed a lot of seasoning and some wild bird eggs inside the lamb.

　　The mutton was golden brown and crispy and sizzling with oil. Some villagers used a knife to poke a hole in it and put sauce in it, and a strange fragrance mixed with grease came out.

　　 Then put olive oil and wild honey on the surface of the roasted lamb. The taste is even more amazing. Many children directly surround the roasted lamb, staring at the roasted lamb without stopping and leaving their saliva.

　　 In addition, the staple food of the villagers is a serving of rice, which is mainly made of couscous, chickpeas, rabbit meat, zucchini and other ingredients, with some buckwheat bread, but these breads are very dry.

　　 When Corleone, Facknet, and Pauly all sat on their seats, the village chief stood up and said to everyone:

"Today, Buhler Village has experienced a terrible disaster. Many of us have lost family, love, and friends. I also feel very uncomfortable, because I know everyone who has left, and I remember every one of them. name."

　　 "But their efforts were definitely not in vain. Under the leadership of these brave mercenaries, we defeated the bandit gang, so that everyone else in the village survived."

　　 "I want to thank them not only, everyone who sacrificed for the village, but also everyone present here, thank you!"

　　 After the old village chief finished speaking, he drank the cactus wine in his hand and nodded to Corleone to show respect.

　　 The villagers present all clapped, and some villagers wiped the tears from the corners of their eyes. They were very grateful to the three "mercenaries" of different ages here.

　　 The fear in many people's eyes gradually disappeared. After all, this young mercenary killed all evil robbers, but did not harm them, so why should he be afraid of him?

　　 Next is the dinner time. The roasted lamb is sliced ​​apart, and slices of scented lamb are distributed to everyone present.

　　 In Corleone’s plate, the portion is especially large, it is a thick stack, and the villagers took out precious camel milk for Corleone to taste.

　　 You must know that camel milk is a good thing. It has a delicate fragrance and is not greasy. It also has a hint of salty taste. It is also very beneficial to human health.

　　 As for Faknet, they drank cactus wine, and the taste was okay, although not as good as rum.

　　 Corleone is also the first time to face such a rich meal. He has never eaten so many delicious foods before. He is in the age of growing his body, so the appetite is even more remarkable.

　　 I saw the food in front of Corleone disappear at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if he had been hungry for several days.

　　 Fortunately, he also reacted, wondering if his appearance was a bit exaggerated, but the old village chief next to him smiled and said that he would have good luck if he could eat.

　　 Corleone blushed and scratched his head and continued to wipe out the food in front of him.

　　 After a while, the young militiaman with a face full of pimples, who was guarding the gate before, walked over. He looked at Corleone, and he couldn't speak for a long time.

　　 "Hey, boy, hurry up and say what you want to say, don't delay our great benefactor's meal!" the old village chief said from the side.

　　 The militia finally said the words in one breath, and he whispered: "Your name is Corleone. Thank you for saving my mother. Please accept the money!"

　　 It turned out that the mother of this militia was the village woman Corleone had previously rescued from the "Agouti", and the camel milk was also given to Corleone by the village woman.

　　 At this time, the militiaman was holding a small bag of coins, and it seemed that there were at least dozens of silver coins in it.

　　 The family of this militiaman is actually very poor. In addition to the 40 silver coins awarded by the village chief, there are 14 silver coins left in their house, all of which were taken out.

　　 "No, I can't accept it, you need this money more than I do." Corleone waved his hand quickly and refused.

　　 "What's more, I have already received a lot of commissions from the village chief, and I don't need your money. You can get it back soon."

　　 "No, Lord Corleone, you must accept this money. You saved my family. I must repay this kindness!"

　　 "And I also want to say sorry to you. I shouldn't have charged you more yesterday. Those who enter the village only need to pay 5 copper coins..."

　　 "Oh, you stinky boy! You are actually collecting money there again, I think you should go and take care of the well, don't stay at the gate!" The village chief blew his beard and stared with anger.

　　 "It's okay, it's just a small matter, it's all over." Pauly on the side made a round.

　　 Then Pauly said: "Since your kid is overcharging us, then I have to punish you well, so... let's dry up the glass of wine in front of you!"