She Is Not a Witch

Chapter 136: The Unimagined Road

The knight standing behind the bush turned around and looked at the strong bronzed man lying on the ground.

Through the gap of the armor mask, Roland Hill's pupils swept across the extraordinary.

Name: Guwas

Status: Seriously injured (blood loss, mutilated parts)

Sequence: War Sequence 6·Bronze Taurus Hornets (Evaluation: Rare Pearl Grade)

talent:

Naturally strong body [rare]: Compared with ordinary people, the bones and flesh are extra dense and tough, so they have great strength and a strong physique. (Under the influence of this talent, the training of the Dragon Sequence will have a large bonus, and the War Sequence, Primal Sequence, and Demon Sequence will have a moderate bonus.)

ability:

[Bronze and Gold Body] (Perfect): The ability attached to the extraordinary position can make the skin as tough as metal, and can resist most of the damage, even in the face of extraordinary weapons, it can reduce the damage. (Talent +4, originally a rare level ability.)

[Power of the Bull] (rare): A powerful force that allows you to wrestle with beasts. (Talent +3. Originally an excellent level ability.)

Skill:

[Great Axe Combat Skill lv.6] (Excellent): You have been using axe weapons for many years, making you exceptionally good and comfortable, and gradually find out your own set of methods, but unfortunately some details are not perfect, if there are related fields The master's guidance, presumably can go to the next level. (Talent +3, from lv.5→lv.6)

【Survival in the Wild lv.2】【Breaking Wrath lv.3】【Warcraft Knowledge lv.2】

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The strength is okay. In the adventurer line, this one is the top. The girl secretly evaluated in her heart, and then finally spoke.

The sound was like the north wind passing through the layers of steel fences, with a slight vibrato, low and distant.

"I saved you." Roland Hill quietly looked at the person in front of him in the armor, and used the wind to pass through the mask, causing vibrations and simulating human voices.

"Who are you?" Gu Huasi leaned against the tree trunk, slowly raised his head, and observed the armored knight in front of him against the sky.

He thought about it for a while, but he didn't remember knowing such a powerful person, and finally he just stopped thinking about it.

"No matter who you are, Uncle Guhuasi, I have written down this kindness. If there is any difficulty in the future, you can come to me."

After speaking, the strong man supported the tree trunk, barely stood up, limped, and was about to leave.

"Let's wait for a while, it's not over yet. And you also need to continue the treatment." The voice of the knight behind him sounded again, like a wind of rust, slightly hoarse.

"What's the matter?" Gu Huasi turned around, puzzled.

Seeing him turn around, the knight took out his sword and made a simple stroke in the air, and an oval circular mirror emerged, reflecting the scene in the city.

In the ruins of the city covered in white smoke, some returning guards began to rummage and prepare lunch for the cavalry.

These people settled down for a while, and soon after, the smell of food began to spread through the city.

The captain of the cavalry was sitting in a temporary warm tent with a brazier. Several cavalrymen were roasting meat. From time to time, the roasted parts were put into a porcelain plate for the captain to enjoy.

Although the empire imitated part of the military system and structure of Crancia, the internal ideology still did not get rid of the past atmosphere. It's just that the people who are flattered and complimented have changed from the nobles of the past to high-ranking military officials.

Of course, they wouldn't admit it themselves, because these behaviors seemed normal to them. Isn't it very normal for the strong to enjoy everything? Isn't it just that they can get a superior status and enjoyment?

If these are stripped away, what is the purpose of joining the army, to work for those aristocratic masters who have never known each other? Of course it won't be so simple.

"It's a bit salty." The cavalry captain sat by the fire and enjoyed it comfortably, and then looked at the noble girl sitting motionless on the other side of the fire.

"Your name is Gavier, isn't it?"

"Yes, my lord." The daughter of Viscount Winlani had a cold voice, lowered her head, put her hands on her knees, put them together, and covered her figure slightly.

"Oh, what is the name of Gavier." The cavalry captain looked at the girl, and although the other party tried his best to cover it up, he still saw a lot of details.

If this person is properly trained, he is probably the kind of beauty that is rarely seen in the South. Thinking of this, his heart is a little itchy, and he feels that he can't let go easily.

"Do you have any other family members? Now that the Wenlani family is in such a disaster, I'm afraid it will be difficult to maintain it."

"I don't know." The girl still lowered her head.

The cavalry captain looked at Gavier and thought carefully.

"Is that so, if you encounter any troublesome feeling that is inconvenient and difficult to manage the family fiefs in the future, maybe you can come to us directly. Our legion is stationed in the capital of Longjiao Province all the year round..." He threatened and guided halfway. Having said that, in his eyes, this weak noble girl is like a sheep, a prey by his mouth.

"Thank you for your concern." The girl replied softly, but she still didn't look up.

Seeing that the cavalry captain was a little unhappy, there was finally a commotion outside the tent.

"Who is it?" he asked casually, and then a cavalryman stood up and quickly walked out of the tent to check.

Soon, the tent was opened, and the previous butler followed the cavalry in.

"Hello, sir, are you satisfied with your lunch?" His eyes wandered, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the intact Gavier in the tent.

In fact, he has no feelings for the viscount's daughter, but now that Gavier is concerned about whether his life can continue, he can't help but care.

If there is no sole heir to Viscount Winlani, his identity and everything will become rootless, and the old-fashioned knights under him will not continue to listen to him.

The steward is always dependent on the master. If there is no honorable master, he is nothing.

At least now, he can't let Gewell have an accident. As for the future, when he finds a way out, he won't have to worry so much.

"Let's have lunch." The cavalry captain was about 30-40 years old, and he used to be from a small noble family.

He summoned the soldiers on the side, took away the meal by the stove, and then stood up, tall and straight, and his black boots stepped a few steps on the ground and came to the map behind.

"Now that the rebels in the city have been cleaned up, our army will return to the station before dark, and the rest will be solved by yourself."

"This...but many of those rebels have fled to the mountains, and I'm afraid they will come down to infest the mountains later." The butler said worriedly, but he knew how many pounds and two taels of his current subordinates, and it was okay to deal with those unarmed farmers. The rebels who are not afraid of death, he has no confidence to resist.

"That's out of our control, because it's not within our purview."

Just kidding, as an elite army of the empire, how could it be possible for this little viscount to be stationed here.

"If Miss Winrani feels unsafe, you can apply to the Legion Headquarters in the capital of Longjiao Province, and there may be a small number of personnel to assist in the stationing." Naturally, these legions stationed are not elites like them, but other newcomers. military.

Although these colleagues are not as strong as them, the captain also believes in discipline and combat ability. After all, many people under his command are drawn from it.

"Isn't there any way to accommodate this?" The butler did not believe this statement. In his opinion, which of those ordinary soldiers are not greedy and bad, and sometimes they are inferior to the rebels.

After all, he was in charge of recruiting troops during the Great Expedition before, and sent all the rogue criminals inside. Anyway, the territory would be clean and stable. This is also the reason why many nobles did not object to the emperor's edict.

"How? Do you think I'm joking?" The officer's face was gloomy. He had received strict discipline training, and naturally despised those old nobles who regarded the rules as nothing.

If everything can be accommodated, how can people's minds settle down, hum.

Seeing that the officer's face turned cold, the butler quickly apologized, although he didn't know what was wrong, isn't this a very common question?

Wiping the sweat from his forehead, he didn't dare to say more after that.

"That's all according to the boss's arrangement." After he finished speaking, he glanced at Gavier, who was sitting next to him, before backing out.

In the afternoon, these cavalrymen took turns to rest for a while, and then, under the call of the officers, re-lined up and prepared to leave.

Not long after, a rush of hooves resounded on the mountain road again, and these red-clothed cavalry swiftly passed by, like red silk swimming in the mountains.

The small town was deserted again.

The housekeeper led people to liquidate the gold coins, calligraphy and paintings, jewelry, porcelain, etc. recovered from the ruins, and roughly estimated the value of these things. Although a lot of valuables were taken away by the red cavalry, there were still some leftovers.

Get rid of some worthless and difficult to sell sundries, other things, probably worth more than 1,200 extraordinary gold coins.

Too few, you must know that the ancestors of Viscount Wenlani were rich, and there were many good things, but unfortunately they were all destroyed by fire and looting.

The housekeeper felt that the money seemed to be the flesh and blood cut from his own body, and he was distressed. He had secretly hid some of it when he knew it. Anyway, the Viscount was dead, and no one could prove it.

He brought several knights behind the aristocratic girl who stayed behind, bent over and saluted, and then greeted respectfully.

"Hello, Miss, and please take your condolences for a while."

The young girl stood in front of the ruins of the castle, her back turned to the firelight, and she could only see her long satin-like black hair and the beautiful figure under her hair.

"Yeah." After being silent for a while, the aristocratic girl replied slowly, and gradually turned around. Her blue pupils were like a distant starry sky, and she couldn't see the ups and downs of emotions.

"Cough, eldest lady, now we have packed a place for you in the city. It is a family property in the past, and the style and decoration are very comfortable, or you can rest there tonight." After that, he said The only two maids left were summoned, and the two walked out nervously, preparing to take the noble girl to rest.

Although we want to use this eldest lady, the situation is not stable at the moment, so please comfort her first. The housekeeper lowered his head, looked at the crow blue dress on the aristocratic girl, and thought to himself.

Maybe it would be good to let her marry the cavalry officer. According to the situation during the day, the officer was very interested in this eldest lady.

However, in this way, it would be difficult to swallow Viscount Wenlani's property. It is better not to find such a big backer for her. In the butler's mind, his thoughts turned sharply, and he began to think about how to find a way back in the future.

After this turmoil, he no longer wanted to stay in the South. I just want to get a lot of money and wealth and move to the eastern border of the empire, which is said to have been very stable and stable.

Just when he was having all kinds of fantasies and dreams, he suddenly found that the dress in front of him had not moved.

What's going on here, what about the others, not reminding and speaking up? The butler looked up.

"Miss, please rest as soon as possible..." His voice gradually weakened, because he found that several people beside him were looking to the other side of the street.

"What happened." Butler Boworth also turned his head, almost startled.

At the end of the street, a knight in full armor stood quietly, and behind him was Guhuasi, the bullock who had made trouble before.

However, wasn't he stabbed blind and dying soon? Why is this standing there perfectly, is this a ghost?

Thinking of this, the butler's legs trembled a little, but he had heard of the craftsmanship of those necromancer masters during the Quicksilver Dynasty, from birth to death, they were not good at it.

"You are the one who stopped those legionary cavalrymen."

Just when everyone was stunned and stunned, the eldest young lady who had been silent suddenly stepped forward and bowed respectfully, raising her skirt and salute.

Compared with the silence and cover-up during the day, she is now showing her looks to the fullest in the firelight, and even has an elegant smile on her face.

The crow blue dress and the fair skin formed a stark contrast in the shaking firelight, making people sigh that such a beautiful noble girl is at the best age of her life.

Unfortunately, in the face of this rare and stunning girl, the unknown knight was unmoved and remained motionless. And Gu Huasi also showed a playful smile, stood behind him, followed his actions, and stood in place.

This eldest lady, I'm afraid she paid the wrong person, it's interesting.

After a while of silence, the nameless knight finally spoke, and a sound like a wind of rust came from the street.

"I was passing by and saw undeserved killings, so I stopped."

"You are the daughter of Viscount Winlani. How will you manage this land in the future?"

Hearing this surprising special voice, the noble girl raised her body, her blue eyes looked at the unknown knight, and replied softly.

"Since you are the hero who saves the residents, everything will follow your arrangement." She didn't seem to care about her identity and status.

"No way, Miss."

Hearing this, the housekeeper on the side was shocked and jumped out immediately. How could he leave it all to outsiders to deal with? Behind that guy is Gu Huasi, who is the murderer who killed your father. Although he thought so in his heart, he didn't dare to say it at this moment, for fear of angering the bull, knowing that there are no red cavalry in the city now.

"Me?" The Nameless Knight shook his head.

"I'm just an outsider, and everything still requires you to come forward."

"However, compared to the past, I may have a different idea. I don't know if the eldest miss is interested."

Now that the time is not ripe, it is not a good choice to rashly start a rebellion. It is better to borrow a shell and develop it first. Moreover, the old forces here have been eliminated, and the masses also have a good foundation, which is just used to accumulate strength.

Under the mask of the armor, Roland Hill quietly looked at the eldest lady in the distance, and already had an idea in her heart.

"I'm willing to listen to what adults have to say."

Facing this unknown knight, this eldest lady seemed to have endless tolerance and patience, and responded to the request of the other party.

Seeing that everything was a foregone conclusion, the butler could only stomp his feet helplessly, pinching his nose and accepting the addition of the foreign knight.

Perhaps from now on, the Viscounty of Winlani will change.

Combining the leader of the rebel army, the legitimate heir of the former noble, the hero who saved the people, and the leadership with triple identities, this territory will be reunited, and what kind of future will the people on this land usher in?

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