Monster Minotaur

Chapter 70 Kanas

Karnas is a small island in the east of Hill Continent, belonging to the Kingdom of Coral, a small country that is also not powerful. The entire island of Kanas is only slightly larger than a city, with two small villages on it. One, Coquimbo, lives by fishing on the coast, while the other, Caernarfon, engages in agriculture and some small handicrafts in the interior of the mainland.

This island called Kanas, apart from the occasional arrival of the kingdom's tax collectors, collects a year's tax. Almost no one from the outside world will come here. After all, Kanas is too small. Not only does it not have any outstanding specialties, it has not produced even a single special talent.

Many of the residents who have lived on Kanas for generations sometimes feel that their qualifications are very poor. Otherwise, why haven't there been any famous or good warriors since there were people on Kanas? And let alone mages, there are not even people who can become mage apprentices.

Perhaps even the monsters are affected by this village. Apart from some goblins, the strongest ones in Kanas are the tauren. Even the tauren are mostly in the mountains and forests and will not appear near the village. Because the number of tauren in Kanas is so rare that they can be counted on one hand.

Compared to other villages on the mainland that are troubled by monsters every day, life in Kanas is too comfortable. Such an environment made the young people in the village imagine that one day a huge disaster would come to the village. However, they got their first weapon as a warrior from the only blacksmith shop uncle in the village, and then embarked on the journey of becoming a brave man. journey dreams.

As time goes by, the imaginary boy turns into a middle-aged uncle, and then into an old man holding a cane, but the things in the fantasy never become reality. And life has already allowed them to abandon their unrealistic fantasies and run around in various jobs and social interactions. The imaginary boy became the people in the village who they originally looked down upon.

Life in Caernarfon, which can be called a paradise, should have been peaceful and uneventful, but the birth of a baby shocked this peaceful village. A baby who was born with a divine mark on his forehead was born in a place where he could never have been born. A divinely chosen warrior was born in the talentless Kanas. This news not only shocked Kanas, but also shocked Coral.

Kolar, who has no protection from any gods, has never had the birth of a divinely chosen warrior, and it was originally impossible for a divinely chosen warrior to be born. So the baby and his biological mother were taken to the royal capital. Such a sign might be a harbinger of the god's upcoming favor.

But soon, the baby chosen by God was sent back to Kanas. The brand on the baby's forehead did not belong to the coat of arms of any god on the continent. Moreover, after examination, there was nothing surprising about the baby. It was even weaker than a normal baby. This led Coral to conclude, after a series of confirmations, that the baby just had a strange birthmark on his forehead that resembled a divine seal.

Fifteen years have passed in the blink of an eye, and the original baby has grown up. The sensation back then has also calmed down in the past ten years. The God's Chosen Warrior is just an extremely grand farce. Except for other people in the village who occasionally see the original God's Chosen Warrior, they will talk about it. Apart from the big shots on the island, nothing remains.

You bastard! Stop right there. Even if you steal my grapes, why do you even pull out the leaves for me? On the streets of Caernarfon, a middle-aged man in peasant uniforms chased a group of people. The escaping boy shouted loudly: Us! Silanka! Even if you run away now! I will go to your house to find you!

Uncle Abbott, let's settle the score with those guys later. Seeing that the teenagers had run away, a blond boy standing by the only well in the village said to the middle-aged man: Let's go pick grapes now. , otherwise the leaves will be damaged and the quality of the grapes will decline. It’s better to pick them now, since those guys can’t escape their homes anyway.”

That's true. The middle-aged man stopped beside the boy to take a few breaths and said, These bastard boys can really run, and they actually ran all the way from the plantation to the village. By the way, Charlotte, since you are here, Why don't you help me go to the plantation to pick grapes? Apart from the damaged grapevines, some others can also be picked.

I'm really too busy on my own, and you know that Laila went to Coquimbo and won't be back until tomorrow. If you can help me, I will give you fifty copper coins and some grapes as a reward.

But... I have to practice outside the village. Charlotte pointed to the old dagger at her waist, and said to Abbott with some embarrassment: I have made an appointment with Charles, and I am waiting here. Where is he?

Sword training? What's the use of practicing swordsmanship in Canas. Abbott smiled and patted Charlotte on the shoulder and said: There are only some goblins near Caernarfon. Just leave these things to the guarding soldiers. That's enough, Charlotte, you don't plan to be a soldier. No matter how well you practice swordsmanship, what's the use?

You can't say that about Uncle Abbott. A red-haired boy walked out of a corner with a long sword and said unconvinced: With those guys in the guard who only know how to drink every day, If there is a disaster in the village, they have nothing to do. It is better to practice martial arts on their own and wait until the day of disaster to have the power to protect themselves.

Haha... Is it a disaster? Albert seemed to remember something from the past, and the nostalgia made his smile brighter and said: Forget it, let's not talk about those things. Try to do what you want while you are young. Just do what you want to do. If you change your mind, just come to me at the plantation. Goodbye. After saying this, Abbott shook his head and left with a smile, leaving only the two teenagers at the well.

What about the plantation? Charles looked at Charlotte with his brown eyes and asked with some confusion: Have his grapes been stolen by those guys again?

Yes. Charlotte nodded and said, And this time we also damaged a few vines. Uncle Abbott chased us all the way from the plantation to here. This time he was very angry.

Let's go, forget about these things, those boys are probably going to get beaten again tonight. Charles put his sword on his back and said to Charlotte: In this training, we challenge to swing the sword three hundred times! We have done it two hundred and fifty times in the past few days! Delia also said that she would come to find us in the evening. I wonder what she will bring for us to eat this time.

Delia is a girl in the village who is familiar with Charles and Charlotte. As the daughter of a hunter, she brings some food to Charles and Charlotte almost every day. Delia's family's barbecue skills are among the best in the entire Kanas. Every year during the celebration, Delia's father will become a barbecue master and roast game for the whole village, and Delia has obviously inherited this skill. point.

Barbecued meat or cooked food brought every time. It made Charles want to eat all his hands. The end of training was the happiest time for Charles, but it was also the most painful time. Because every time Delia gave the best part to the long and handsome Charlotte.

Half a day passed like this, and the two men who were tied with weights dropped the weapons in their hands that had been wielded more than four hundred times. They collapsed beside the river bank not far from the village, large drops of sweat sliding down their necks, glistening in the evening sun.

Why are you all lying down? At this time, a girl with short flaxen hair dressed as a hunter walked out of the forest on the river bank. She looked at the two people lying on the grass next to the river beach and said with a smile: Since Charles, you You're already lying down too tired, so you don't have the strength to eat the barbecue in my hand, right?

Is it a rabbit today? After hearing Delia's words, Charles reluctantly sat up, sniffed the air a few times, looked at the paper bag in Delia's hand and drooled, and said, Why don't you have the strength to eat it? ! As long as it is made by Delia, I can eat it immediately! I will never get tired of eating such delicious food for the rest of my life!

What a beautiful thought. Delia threw a paper bag in her hand to Charles, walked to Charlotte's side, took out a handkerchief full of deodorant from her arms and wiped Charlotte's sweat and said: Even if I do it, I will do it for Charlotte for the rest of my life.

Looking at Delia, whose whole body was almost pressed against Charlotte, Charles angrily opened the paper package, took out the roast meat and started to eat it vigorously, and kept muttering in a low voice: Isn't it? He's good-looking, his skin is as white as a woman's, and his face is so soft. I don't know what's good about him, but all the women in the village like him.

Charles, I heard you! Delia stared at Charles with squinted eyes and said, If you are talking bad about Charlotte, you won't have a share in the next barbecue!

Forget it. Charlotte shook her head and said with a smile: Delia, just let him go this time. After all, what he said is the truth. My face is indeed too feminine. Maybe I'll do it later. If some scars go up, it will look different. I really hope I can become like Charles.

What's so good about him looking like that? Delia took off the sweaty headband on Charles's forehead, took out another one from her arms and tied it on him and said, Charlotte is the prettiest. I like you the most!”

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