People in the Middle Ages, draw cards to get promoted

Chapter 336 The Wanderer

The road leading to the clock tower was cordoned off by those gray suits.

With an air of keeping strangers away, they stood inside the cordon and looked around at the passers-by.

Some gray suits with bulging waists are obviously equipped with firearms of this era.

Others wore sheathed swords, or were simply unarmed.

On the forearms exposed by their rolled up sleeves, there are eye-catching tattoos of wolf heads.

Because he had a brief understanding of it from Celinina, he knew that it was the family emblem of the Yaxi family.

"Yakesi and Saluzzo..."

Lothar thought of the Saluzzo wolf that had just died in his hands.

Although the so-called Twelve Families were forcibly held together by the Wolf Lord, it was bound to be impossible for them to form an unbreakable alliance.

Like Celinina's father, there are not a few careerists who are dissatisfied with the status quo.

For example, now, Lothar does not believe that the Saluzzo family will have no idea when they see the members of the Yaxi family showing off their power in their territory.

It's nothing more than daring to be angry and dare not speak.

If you can convince some wolf clan to side with the Basilicata family
Lothar felt as if he had seized this trial, and used the small trick to break the big game.

It's just that after he thought about it, he realized that for the twelve wolf clans who excluded Basilicata and the Yakesi family who personally ended up fighting, they would only stand on the side of the winner, just like letting bullets fly Here, like the civilians in Goose City.

Even if they were oppressed by Huang Silang, if Huang Silang's fake body hadn't been beaten to death, they would never have summoned up the courage to resist.

What's more, compared with the common people at the bottom, these families are all property owners, with big families and big businesses, so they are naturally compromising.

Lothar sighed softly, turned back to a grocery store at the back, and took out one of the trophies he had just obtained - a note with a large denomination.

He bought himself a pack of cigarettes, put it in his mouth deftly, lit it, and held up his black umbrella, like a leisurely passerby, walking past those gray suits without changing his expression.

The gray suits glanced at him, seeing that although he was approaching, he quickly detoured to go elsewhere, so they didn't care anymore.

It is indeed most important to meet up with the followers right now, but Lothar is not in a hurry to rescue Celinina.

The combat record is a reenactment of history. Celinina was able to escape the pursuit of the Yaxi family before, and she still can.

After all, Lothar had just given her a boost before the combat record started.

Holding a black umbrella, he stood on a stone bridge over a river in the inner city that had become somewhat turbulent due to the accumulation of a lot of rainwater.

He leaned against the railing and snapped his fingers.

Hai Long has the ability to make waves, and Lothar only inherited the ability to make waves. In the past, it was always used in conjunction with the breath of the dragon to create the effect of the wind helping the fire.

But in fact, the ability to generate wind is not weak in certain situations.

A gust of wind picked up.

Mixed with icy raindrops slapping on the umbrella in Lothar's hand, the sound of rain was as dense as drums.

He saw the top hats of men in suits being blown into the air, spinning and falling towards the water.

Some of the gray suits were clutching the umbrellas in their hands, and the umbrellas were blown upside down by the sudden gust of wind.

"It's really embarrassing."

Looking at Lothar here from a distance, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

He had discovered before that these two Sicilian wolves' insistence on decency seemed to be engraved in their bones, not only wolves, but ordinary people as well.

Obviously, they are the most savage and vulgar wolf clan in the legendary novels, but in this world, they seem to have switched roles with the vampires of the Blood Court. After ruling mankind for many years, they seem to have become aristocratic nobles.

This brief confusion immediately made the gray suits vigilant.

Someone shouted loudly, ordering the gray suits to leave those umbrellas and top hats alone, and keep an eye on them so that no one would break into the cordon.

But the violent wind and rain, as well as this gloomy weather, were the best cover.

What's more, most of the Yaxi wolves guarding outside are relatively average in strength.

Lothar easily walked along the wall, and the moment a gray suit bent to pick up an umbrella, he passed behind him, entered the cordon, and swaggered towards the clock tower along the road.

The process went unbelievably smoothly.

At this time.

With a crisp metal sound, the hour hand on the clock tower jumped and froze at twelve noon.

thump—

The melodious bell rang, announcing the time to people throughout Saluzzo.

...

Hans was asking a homeless man if he had seen news of Lothar. The long bell rang suddenly, making him subconsciously look towards the distant bell tower, which was a little blurred in the rain.

The homeless man was munching on the burrito that Hans bought for him: "There is a saying in Saluzzo, if you really can't find your lost partner, go to the bell tower and wait for him."

The tramp was a wolf, at least he had been.

There were scars on the top of his head where his ears had been severed.

It was bald there, and even the hair wouldn't grow back, making it look extremely ugly.

Among wolves, this means he is a "outcast".

The vast majority of Italians are unwilling to take risks to help such former family members, making it impossible for them to make a living. If they are lucky, they can escape on a cargo ship to the New World. Able to gradually die in the midst of starvation and deteriorating injuries.

The reason why such a troublesome exile sentence was brought up was because in the tradition of the wolf clan, no matter what the reason was, one must never kill one's own clansmen. Therefore, there is almost no death penalty among the wolf clans.

It's just that there are too many things in this world that are more terrifying than death.

For many wolf clans who have suffered other punishments, a clean relief seems like a kind of mercy.

"Is this proverb popular?"

Since it is a proverb, how could it not be popular?
As soon as Hans said the words, he felt that he had said something stupid, and quickly added: "I mean, can my partners also find out this proverb?"

"Who knows, maybe it will, maybe it won't, Saluzzo is not a small city, there are 30 residents here, maybe you make some big noises in other cities, and it can also serve as a signal to gather your companions, but in Saluzzo It won't work."

"why?"

Although Hans never thought of doing some damage to attract attention from the beginning to the end, he was still curious why the wanderer would say that.

"You haven't heard of the reputation of the Saluzzo family, have you?"

"No. Like I said, I don't have a family. I'm just an ordinary person who became a wolf clan by chance."

"Hehe, become?"

The wanderer sneered, and he took the "becoming" in Hans' mouth as "awakening".

There are indeed those wolves who have been wandering outside since they were young. They don't know their origins at all, and they think that they are just ordinary people who have been cursed or have awakened superpowers.

"Your statement is as ridiculous as a few lunatics exiled in the New World. We are a wolf clan, born to be, not a wolf transformed from an ordinary person. You have to figure out your position, little guy."

The wanderer thought of those lunatics who called on the wolf clan to live in harmony with ordinary people and treat each other as equals.

They think that the wolf clan evolved from ordinary people, and the two are actually the same clan.

Such a statement, in the eyes of the traditional wolf clan, is too deviant.

Just like Tianzhu in later generations, a Kshatriya pointed to Brahman and himself, and declared to people that the humble Sudra and Vaisya are as ridiculous as himself.

"But you are no longer a wolf clan."

Hans looked over his head.

The homeless man was silent for a moment. He rolled up his sleeves. On it, Hans saw a dagger tattooed with a big cross.

The "big fork" was cut out with a knife, and the bone can be seen deep.

"I was originally from Saluzzo, too."

"Every Saluzzo is good at assassination. We are the most elite and most terrifying assassin family. If you dare to make trouble in this city, I can guarantee that you will move your head soon. In Saluzzo, Don't do what the law doesn't allow you to do."

The wanderer said to Hans.

"Little guy, if you have never joined the family, you are not considered a wanderer. Go to the wolves in Saluzzo, they will be happy to accept you, to be honest, there is no good home, but at least I will not bury such a good skill of yours."

Hans was a little puzzled: "You have been expelled from the family, and you still think about them?"

The wanderer fell silent again.

"Saluzzo for a day, Saluzzo for life. What's more, I did a terribly stupid thing."

"what's up?"

Hans was very curious about this.

"I didn't watch Miss, and let go of a prisoner whom the Yaxi family named and wanted to hand over without authorization."

The wanderer looked a little frustrated: "That's the Yakexi family, the head of the twelve wolf clans. I didn't expect Miss to be so courageous."

(End of this chapter)