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Chapter 2: Disaster, the first appearance (9)

When talking about "old friends", Emil Pan even shook his head triumphantly.He tidyed up the brown tunic robe, which was simple in appearance but pure cotton, and stepped forward two big steps, unceremoniously throwing the village chief behind him."Look! It is this clever child who helped us disperse the fog of chaos!" The priest from the New Poitiers Theological Seminary, pointed his index finger at the little Albert, and began to preach as if leading a chant:

"Let us go to the capital! Petition to the wise duke! The adults will be furious when they hear of the suffering of the people. They will send a large number of armored warriors to eliminate the bandits. I would like to set off immediately and take this smart child to New Poitiers. Who is brave, who is willing to walk with me?"

"I'm willing! But there is something I must say!" Barre Gaspar saw that the situation was bad, and quickly grabbed the stubbornness.He would rather make false promises than give other villagers a chance to speak:

"Father, as a village chief, I will never escape from danger. But there is one thing that must be clarified: I dare not doubt the Duke, let alone the heroic Aquitaine knights, but New Poitiers is too far away. That's it! For the whole one hundred and twenty fares (nearly 500 kilometers), half of them can't walk the Empire Avenue. It's too far, it's too far."

"It's only a short distance." Emile Pan held Dajing to his chest and glanced at the village chief coldly:

"With the above guidance, why can't it be done? Everything is operated by me. The village only needs to provide carriages and horses, and apart from this child, one person can serve along the way."

"There is no problem with the carriage. Father, even if you want to ride a donkey (in the church, only high-ranking members above the bishop are qualified to ride a donkey), I can draw you a bunch of heads." Gaspar said Lei Hat fanned the wind and pushed it back half ironically and half teasingly:

"I have no doubt that you will inevitably survive the hardships of the donkey journey. When you arrive in New Poitiers, you will probably be able to attend the castle dinner directly. But the problem is that it takes too long to come and go! Two hundred and forty In Fari, the army can come in at the earliest a month. If the killer is really the orc war gang, when the Duke’s troops arrive, the village of Noblewa may already be..."

"Look ahead and look behind." Emile Pan snorted from his nostrils, deliberately turning his head to Albert."Child. The kid of Lumeng family." He smiled very kindly, as if leading the villagers to do activities in a church:

"Tell me, what should be done in Noblewa Village. Don't be afraid, the one above will guide you, just like his previous blessing."

Little Albert was stared at by him, and his body suddenly got goose bumps.He knew very well that the person above hadn't spoken to him at all, and even now, he hasn't shed a few words.But the priest is right in front of him, and he has named his name publicly. If he doesn't say something, don't think of ending this matter today.[I am anxious to death.What are you talking about? I am so anxious!

While he was racking his brains and thinking, Hu Beier walked to the priest three times, squatting his mouth and gestures in a mess, awkwardly trying to stand up for his youngest son.But Barre Gaspar called his sturdy girl, the two went into battle together, and they stopped Hubert halfway."Your kid is very smart!" The village chief was praised on the face, but there was no smile in his eyes, and even a little threatening:

"Let him talk about it. Our village, I'm afraid it's all on him this time."

The Gaspar family is the richest man in the village and has monopolized the position of the village head for fifty years.On weekdays, no matter who it is in the village, he is unwilling to have conflicts with Barre Gaspar, and he is always polite to meet, and he can bear it when something goes wrong.Little Albert originally had this idea, but the village head’s words were too ugly, which aroused his rebellious psychology.

[Yin and Yang Weird.Just say, this is what you asked for!

With this thought, Lu Meng's boy bit his heart, and finally made up his mind with his fists."Okay. Then I'll just say it!" He deliberately raised his head and raised his voice so that everyone could hear:

"Find someone to help. You still have to find someone to help. If you think New Poitiers is far away, go to the nearest place! There is the Baron in the east, the Planning Village in the west, the Military Police Knights in the north, and the Great Lich in the south. Who are you looking for? Whoever they want!"

As soon as this statement came out, hundreds of villagers around the square immediately exploded their nests with a "buzz".Some people laughed, clutching their stomachs and rolled down the roof; some were furious and pulled their straw hats directly to the ground.Of course there are people who nod and agree, and there are quite a few. The three most active of these are the three Juul brothers. They even booed on the spot, yelling, "Of course you have to find a Lich! If it is hungry, we will get the lamb!"

Barre Gaspar gaped his mouth and stood there "um" for a long time, but couldn't speak a complete sentence.His fierce and vicious girl, almost 6 feet tall, reacted much faster than her father. She lifted the hem of the tender green skirt on the spot and rushed aggressively towards Little Albert——

"Then go to Kotvemel." Father Emil waved the rose rosary heavily, scaring Gaspar's daughter back again and again.As a priest in the village, it is actually very inappropriate for him to speak like this, and his prestige against the village chief is even more severe. However, this high-achieving student from the New Poitiers Seminary has always been domineering after coming to the village, and this is not the first Suffered:

"As a planning village, Kotweimel has an obligation to provide military support to neighbors. Go, go here, and may the one above show mercy to Nobleva!"

Little Albert added "Amen" subconsciously.But his voice was too small, except for his father, almost no one could hear him.Barre Gaspar glanced at him, but most of the village chief's attention had been placed on the priest, there was no time to take care of Lumen's youngest son.

In the next few minutes, the village chief put on an extremely vivid crying face, and turned towards Emile Pan Avenue.His eloquence is excellent, he just described himself, the richest man in the village, as a pauper with less than one su; as for the village of Noblewa with more than three hundred people, it was a disaster-a tent camp set up by the people. The family can make up a loaf of brown bread, and it's still bad if it doesn't.In a word, there are too many difficulties, and they cannot be overcome, "Even if I go to Kotweimel for help, I can't make up the gifts there."

The surrounding audience, if it is an outsider who doesn't know anything, Barre Gaspar might really succeed.But the problem is that the Bailai people standing in the village square are all elders in the village who know their roots.