The middle-aged drunkard and the young swordsman drank a few bowls of wine and left the inn. The former is afraid of trouble, and dealing with officers and soldiers is never a comfortable thing; the latter wants to repay the favor of saving his life, and after repaying the favor, he plans to go back and look for Feiton and his party. He is a nymphomaniac, but he has no bad intentions. It is not a mistake to wait for the opportunity of a hero to save the beauty as a flower protector.
The officers and soldiers arrived belatedly. After learning the identities of the three deceased, they knew that this was not a case that they could intervene in, so they left hastily. Zhan Wuzha had the same way of survival as Zhan Wuzha.
The three of Feiton had nothing to do with this matter. They had a bad dinner, spent a night in a guest room with bad conditions, had a bad breakfast, and were sent off by the waiter who turned blue. Get on the carriage again and head towards the Central Plains region——
"Um...where are you now?" Kaguya, who had been sleeping on Eirin's shoulder for several hours, asked, rubbing her eyes.
"There is still half a distance to the next town." Feiton gave instructions to Varima in his heart, and a light screen showing the scene directly in front of the carriage appeared in front of Kaguya, "As you can see, due to the weather problem this You won’t meet many people on the road for a long time, so if you feel bored, you can ask Varima to teleport there now.”
Feiton and Yonglin were not in a hurry at all. One was reading the ninjutsu practice secrets given by Flash Fleiss, and the other was reading the investigation report of the Space and Time Administration on the Wulin Kingdom.
Kaguya stretched out her hand and the light curtain disappeared, and tried to say: "Just drive at the normal carriage speed. Didn't you say that you want to keep it original? But...can you not spend the night in the inn? I would rather stay like on the island. Camp like that."
No matter how bad the conditions of the inn room are, it is still better than camping. The problem is that visitors come to the door in the middle of sleep!
Flower-picking thief A tried to use smoke, but was poisoned by Yonglin's powder; flower-picking thief B fell on the roof, activated the magic trap arranged by Yonglin and his body temperature instantly dropped to freezing point; flower-picking thief C realized the situation after seeing the corpse in the corridor It didn't go well. When he was escaping, Feton smashed his head with a snowball.
The reason why Kaguya felt sleepy was because she woke up several times in the middle of the night, and what was more uncomfortable than 'waking up' was 'being in such a disgusting environment'. She was not so innocent and cute that she could not guess that these midnight visitors wanted to do something to her and Yong. Lin does something.
Feiton put down the ninja training secret book in his hand and said strangely: "You don't think that if you camp on the road, flower pickers won't come to your door?"
"Ah...!" Kaguya finally realized that in pursuit of the authentic local culture, as long as she and Eirin appear in front of others, the flower pickers may follow them, whether they stay in an inn or in the wild. It doesn’t matter if you’re camping, just start as soon as night comes.
After holding it in for a while, Kaguya said in a low voice: "...It's such a bad world."
"It's better than 'safety'~" Feiton said with a smile, "Take the continent of Samria as an example. The security level there is very good. There are very few mentally retarded people who charge without thinking when they see beautiful women. There are high-quality beautiful girls everywhere. The problem is ——There is also a master like me who can beat you two to death."
"...I don't believe that monsters like you can appear in groups." Kaguya muttered in a low voice.
Yonglin said with a smile: "It sounds like a nice place, would we be lucky enough to visit?"
"No, then you are traveling in another world and I am the tour guide." The key is that the crisis on the continent of Samria has not yet been resolved, and the little brothers and sisters are still writing their heroic legends.
"This is really regrettable~" Yong Lin was not worried.
Feiton looked at Kaguya and said with a smile: "Well, from another perspective, last night was fulfilling and meaningful, and I quite liked it."
"Eh~" Kaguya made a disgusted sound.
Feiton shook his finger, his smile unchanged: "Never mind whether it's fishing and law enforcement. Every time you kill a flower picker, there will be one less flower picker in the world, which indirectly protects a bunch of decent women. This is doing chivalry... Although you two He’s not a good person, but he feels happy when he does good things, right?”
Only a devil like Mephisto would hate chivalry.
"You are not a good person!" The protest was a protest, but Kaguya had indeed never done anything good or bad, and was far from the word 'good person'.
"Then, let me teach you a technique to get in a good mood~" Feiton showed a sly smile and continued, "From today on, Yonglin will be responsible for taking care of the details. You can use your imagination to create interesting magic traps. Damn these scum!"
Kaguya stayed for a few seconds, then suddenly smiled: "It seems very interesting~!"
"Ah la..." Yong Lin felt that she should stop the princess who was led astray by someone.
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Facts have proved that not teleporting to the next town was the right choice. Nearly ten people died inside and outside a tavern for travelers to rest on the way. It was another thing full of Wulin country characteristics. .
"Why are you three again? Are you murderers? If you don't give me a reasonable explanation, I will take you to the Yamen." There are five people alive, one is a cripple with his lower limbs completely cut off, and the other is hiding. Watching in the woods, the other three are a trio who met once in the inn.
"No." The young swordsman replied firmly, his eyes falling on Kaguya and Eirin again.
The middle-aged drunkard pointed to the golden armor on a body on the ground, shook his head and said, "It's very bad luck. This golden armor was secretly taken away by someone from the escort agency, and everyone else thought it fell into my hands and set up a trap." There were many ambushes, but thanks to the help of this brother, I escaped."
The middle-aged drunkard is not weak, but he is good at accumulating enough energy to kill his opponent with one strike, but he is not good at dealing with one-on-many situations.
"...This thing is very valuable?" Feiton suspected that the other party was deceiving him. "Don't tell me how powerful its defensive properties are. Didn't this man have his throat pierced by a sword?"
"So you understand, he doesn't understand, this thing can only shorten his life...cough cough!" The middle-aged alcoholic coughed violently. In other worlds, he would not even be quarantined, and would be sent directly to the intensive care unit. Regarding the level of care, "As for the reason, if it involves the 'Plum Blossom Thief' who has returned to the world, it may take some time to explain."
"Wait a moment." Feiton ran out of the tavern, caught the hiding person in the woods outside, provided some energy for his body to withstand the load of high-speed movement, brought him back, threw him on the ground, and stepped on him, "Now you can It’s time to tell a story, you two had better match your words.”
"..." The middle-aged drunkard, the young swordsman, and the rough man stood stunned on the spot.
Because the series of actions in front of Feiton did not exist in their eyes at all, they only knew that Feiton suddenly changed his posture, and then a guy wearing a ghastly mask and gloves, who did not look like a good guy, appeared under his feet.
The middle-aged drunkard with the calmest mood was the first to react, took a deep breath, and asked: "...Who is your Excellency?"
"Fei Dun, the leader of the Eternal Royal Guards of the Bamboo Forest Kingdom, competed with the French Stick King, Yang Xing Emperor, Yoga Buddha, Beautiful Gun God, and Mao Quan Sage on the top of Mount Everest three years ago, and became the 'No. 1 master in the world' 'Name - I'm a big shot on the other side of the continent, but you haven't heard of it." Feiton looked helpless, as if others were ignorant, "However, this has nothing to do with the current matter, I just want to It’s just a matter of bravery.”
"..." The young swordsman's journey to protect the flowers was over before it even began.
