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What we never expected was that Beatrille was now half a day away from our tent, with only a hilltop between us. If I could climb to the top of the mountain, I might even be able to see the bonfire that Fatty Barenci had lit.
Bitril and Fatty Balenci sat face to face by the bonfire. This made Fatty Barenci very angry. This young girl actually dared to look at him so calmly, knowing that he had just killed two people not long ago.
"Lord Balenci, I think you should let me go immediately. Lord Diboer and my brother may give you a way out." Facing this murderous guy, Beatrille said calmly.
"Shut up! If you are still willing to sit comfortably like this!" Fatty Barenci was obviously very unhappy.
This beautiful woman! damn it. Are all the women in the world chattering like this, making men feel worse than death?
"You let me go, and I promise not to accuse you. You can easily ride a horse to see your master." Bitril kept thinking like an old witch.
"Dreaming!" Fatty Barenci thought to himself, what should I tell the adults if I let you go? I boasted to the Lord that I would bring him a beautiful girl.
¡°Think about it carefully,¡± Bitril wanted to say something else, but the fat man Balenci had already blocked her mouth and threw her into the tent. Bitril originally wanted to take the opportunity to talk to Balenci to give herself a chance to do something, and the sound of rain outside would distract Fat Balenci's hearing. But this cunning guy is so impatient.
Fatty Barenci looked very tired. He curled up at the edge of the tent's exit and fell asleep, facing inward. Bitril moved inward and looked out through Balensi's chubby body: in the dim sky, there was actually a star as bright as silver. His brother once told him that it was the patron saint of the sky on rainy nights: "Lambeks"
"Brother, Master Diboer, are you okay?"
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¡°Bitrille doesn¡¯t know why she keeps thinking of Dibor. Maybe it's because this man always silently carries the heaviest package on the cart when he is exhausted; maybe it's the interesting stories the man tells during sleepless nights; or maybe it's because on his birthday, a beautiful man who knows how to Flying lantern.
Stanton is a heartless guy. With his brother, Bitril feels safe and at ease. But it was nothing like being with DiBoer. This mysterious oriental nobleman always makes Bitril feel warm. Even now, just thinking about Dibor's smile makes Bitril feel very comfortable. The feeling is warm, like the afternoon sun.
Bitril liked to see Dibor¡¯s surprised look when he drank the juice he mixed. In order to make juice in a different way, Bitril almost drove Montetier crazy. Of course, Stanton and Yilufa are not much better. They are Bitri's "guinea pigs". Yes, it's called a "guinea pig," that's what DuBoer said.
"Haha," Bitril couldn't help but laugh softly, so that the fat man Balenci opened his eyes and looked at her strangely.
"This woman is probably sick!? Hey, is it a wise choice to give her to an adult?" Balensi was a little confused.
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The rain stopped and it was morning.
I walked out of the tent and felt a little dizzy after not sleeping well all night.
Montetier and Yifa were muttering something together. I walked over and planned to take a look.
"I'm telling you, Lord Montetier, it's raining so hard, I'm afraid the footprints have been washed away. Why don't I take a walk to show you? Along the way, I felt that Lord Montetier was walking in the mud. Lying on the ground is hard.
"Get out! Please, Sir Knight, go and have a rest." Montetier was obviously not in a good mood.
"Hey, Montetier, what's wrong with you? Such a big fire?" I smiled and patted my shoulder. This guy was puckering his lips and wanting to cry with tears in his eyes.
"It's over! This damn rain! Oh, there's no trace left."
Montetier said angrily.
"It's okay, friend Montetier. I think they won't be too far away. We will continue to search westward after a while and we will always find clues." I comforted Montetier.
"Hey, that's all we can do. I hope the fat man will continue walking westward."
¡°Hey, I couldn¡¯t help but frown: If Fatty Barenci was smart, he would definitely change the route. If he goes in another direction, aren't we going in the opposite direction?
At this time, the cunning fat man Barenci really changed his path. He turned east and walked in the direction of the sunrise.
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????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? We were unable to find any clues about Fatty Valensi and Beatelier. I suggested returning to where we were camping and studying the map in detail to see if we could deduce the direction they might have taken. Monteil agreed to my suggestion, and we immediately turned around and returned to our original route.
It was already noon when we returned to the campsite. We didn¡¯t bother to eat and immediately started studying the map. What we never expected was that Fatty Valenci was not able to eat this lunch either.
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We walked all the way to noon, and the fat man Barenci couldn't bear the hunger anymore. He took Bitril off the horse and ordered her to make lunch. It rained last night, and Barenci, who was wearing thin clothes, was very cold. At this time, he wanted to take a sip of the steaming and bubbling broth.
"Hi! Beautiful girl, why do you look so sad?"
A young knight wearing a luxurious cloak was walking towards Bitril.
The knight walked up to Beatrille, bent down like a prince, gently took the girl's right hand, and kissed it with the tip of his lips.
"Cute girl, can you tell me why your feet are tied?" Fatty Balenci untied Bitril's hands in order to let her cook lunch.
"Dear Lord Knight, if you could have come here earlier, you would have found that my hands were also tied." Beatrille immediately seized this opportunity to escape.
Balensi was startled by the sudden appearance of this guy. He walked over cautiously and placed his right hand on the hilt of his sword.
"Dear Lord Knight, thank you for your visit, but I think it's time for me and my slave to leave." Balensi suddenly thought of himself and called Beatrille a slave.
"Slave? You actually call such a beautiful girl a slave. Please show your slave certificate, otherwise I will arrest you as a hateful liar." The knight lifted a corner of his cloak, revealing the gorgeous armor with dark patterns inside.
"Damn it! This guy is actually wearing armor." Balensi's hand holding the sword suddenly tightened.
"Dear Lord Knight, please come here and I will show you my slave certificate."
The young knight didn¡¯t know the trick and walked over.
¡°Be careful!¡± Bitril exclaimed.
Fatty Barenci quickly drew his sword out of its sheath and stabbed the knight in the neck. The knight was shocked and subconsciously stepped away. The dagger slipped from his shoulder armor and scratched his cloak.
"Damn it!" Balenci expected that he could not pierce the armor, so he pointed the sword at the opponent's neck, but he did not expect that it was dodged.
However, Valensi did not give the opponent a chance to breathe, and immediately made up for it with the left hand dagger that had been prepared.
Seeing that he could no longer hide, the knight knelt down with a "pop" sound.
Kneel down? Yes, the knight knelt.
"My lord, I surrender, please don't hurt me." The knight knelt on the ground and looked at the fat man Barenci with tears in his eyes.
"" Balensi really didn't expect that this guy was actually an embroidered pillow.
"Uncle Fatty, I was wrong. I shouldn't have asked you to see the slave certificate. Just let me go." The knight apologized hurriedly.
"Spare you?" The fat man Barenci's eyes showed a fierce look, he kicked the knight down and put his dagger across the opponent's neck.
"I spare you, will you spare me?"
"Yes, yes, I will definitely do it." With the sword on his neck, the knight did not dare to nod, so he could only keep saying.
"You know how to do it!" The fat man Barensi raised his hand and wiped the dagger towards the knight's neck.
¡°Ah!¡± Bitril was so frightened that she closed her eyes.
"Push, pounce!" There were two muffled sounds in succession, and the fat man Balenci fell down slumped.
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After a while, Beatrille opened her eyes, but what surprised her was that the knight was not dead, but the fat man Balenci.
The young knight stood next to Barensi's body, talking to the two men with swords beside him.
"Damn you guys! Who asked you to run out? My king, oh, no. This knight has a chance to win, just that little bit left."
The knight looked dissatisfied.
I¡¯ll do it! This guy is really good at pretending, he was scared to death just now.
"Sir! Didn't I stand too far away? I didn't see you using the hard-to-get method, so I accidentally threw the sword out." A thin swordsman said weakly.
"That's right, that's right. Me too." Another sword wielder quickly echoed.
"Forget it! Don't say it anymore, so as not to be suspected. You can leave. I'll comfort the beautiful girl over there." After walking a few steps, the knight turned back and said:
"You two guys must not let anyone know what happened today. Especially my brother Wang, you must keep it a secret! Do you hear me?"
"Yes! Yes! Definitely!" The two men nodded quickly and then disappeared quickly.
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The knight sent away the two swordsmen and walked towards Beatrille.
"Beautiful lady, I have frightened you, and Knight Tricker of Washington would like to apologize to you." After saying that, the knight bowed and saluted gracefully.
¡°No, it¡¯s okay.¡± Bitril¡¯s cheeks turned red, and she said quickly in embarrassment.
"Well you can um"
"What's the matter, Lord Knight?" Bitril saw the knight maintaining a saluting posture, looking at her with a red face, and was at a loss for a moment.
"Excuse me, can you help me? My armor is stuck. I can't stand up"
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