Hero’s Creed

"Uh, I'm sorry. M." Arnold the barbarian froze for a moment before converging his rude attitude and apologizing with embarrassment.

Downton was ready to start, even if the other party was a barbarian, he was not afraid, but he didn't expect this guy to apologize.

"Bah, if I'm sorry, what is the sheriff doing?" Jackson vomited. Saliva, don’t give up, "compensation must be made in large amounts."

"I, I have no money." Arnold blushed, arguing. "Anyway, I touched it. Why should I lose money?"

Everyone was shocked, originally thought that a **** battle was inevitable. I did not expect that this guy named Arnold was actually subdued. Is this still a barbarian who carved the unreasonable into his bones?

"Enough!" Downton kicked it when he saw that Jackson was still talking nonsense, and then looked at Arnold "What's your full name?"

The guy in front of him is not very young, at most twenty years old, but the patterns on his face and the dirt left by the year-round bathing cover his skin and astringency.

Arnold has long brown hair unique to barbarians, all braided into braids, wearing only a small pitiful cowhide briefs, almost naked, which also exposes full muscles to the air, especially the **** Muscles and eight abdominal muscles, bodybuilding is unreasonable.

"This product is really strong." Some adventurers muttered, curious in their eyes.

In fact, since the barbarians passed the extinct Great Wall thousands of years ago, walked through the vast northern frozen soil, and migrated to the extreme north, except for some small tribes left in the old forest of the deep mountains, the human kingdom of the western soil continent has long been no trace of their lives Too.

Suddenly, I saw an orthodox barbarian wearing a horned helmet, carrying a Viking battle axe, and wearing braids. It's no wonder that everyone would gather to watch.

"Arno, Arno? Schwarzenegger." The barbarian said intermittently. Intermixed with a strong northern accent, it is clear that the Dränkee language has not been fully learned.

Although the barbarians are the most popular gladiators in the Colosseum, even the slave traders do not want to go through the frozen ground of the north to catch them because of this trip. It is really a life of nine deaths.

"My name is Downton." Downton reached out his right hand. "Where are you from?"

Arnold looked at Downton's palm, a little dazed, he huā for half a year, and finally came to the human kingdom, but tasted endless hostility.

Either they were chased and killed by the enslaved group, or because the barbarian's identity was discriminated against, and he couldn't even find a job. He even went to the road. Even children will throw stones at him.

For the past six months, he has been hungry, and the money he has made is still stolen, so he just responded to Jackson's question just now.

In the past, he always showed a fierce face in this situation, otherwise it would be a lot of trouble.

"Hello. What do you mean? Look down on my master?" Jackson was angry when he saw Arnold not shaking hands. Pointed the crossbow at him.

"Shut up!" Downton is very kind, and curious about the scenery north of the Great Wall, so he will answer to Arnold. Since people ignore it, he doesn't need to stay.

"Sorry!" Arnold quickly took Downton's hand and pressed hard. Then for the first time I felt the body temperature from others.

But he quickly released his hand again, because he found his hand was dirty, and found five black fingerprints on the back of Downton's hand.

Downton didn't mind, with a warm smile, picked a topic that was easy to narrow the relationship. "Why not change your outfit? It's easier to live like that."

Although Arnold was tall, the dish with his face was chronically malnourished at first glance, and Downton could guess with his knee that he had been unsatisfactory.

Let the opposite party talk to you, then you can quickly let the other party accept you. Three years as a postman, Downton has learned some people-to-people skills early on.

"This is the customs of the tribe, it is the totem of our barbarians!" Anuo held an horned helmet all afternoon, showing piety on his face, even if life is difficult, they will not change their costumes and habits, because this represents the tribe Being together represents their faith.

Gollum, Arnold's stomach cried, like a hungry elephant, there was no way. He hadn't eaten a full meal in a long time. Three days ago, it was the last silver coin on his body.

"If you don't dislike, I invite you to dinner!" Downton's sense of Arnold is okay. A person with perseverance in his heart should not be a great evil.

Arnold's eyes subconsciously showed vigilance. He was really cheated too much, and he has become a startled bird.

Downton shook his head without asking, and walked into the tavern.

"Well, you only have one **** left for your poor, oh, and a battle axe, what can my master remember?" Jackson was very disdainful. "His purse opened, and the gold coins poured out could drown alive." you!"

Arnold wanted to breathe hard, but the fasting hunger, like a tsunami, kept destroying his nerves, preventing him from refusing the invitation and heading to the tavern.

"You can tell me the scenery of the frozen ground in the north, and then this meal is used as a reward." Downton's voice came from inside and was very considerate.

"Master, you are too kind, but you are just a barbarian. What do you want him to do? If you don't eat, you will starve to death." Jackson didn't know why, he just hated Arnold.

Arnold stunned, and then showed a self-deprecating smile, he understood the excuse that the teenager was looking for, but to take care of his self-esteem.

In the hall, the human voice was boiling, and as a result of Arnold's entry, he quieted down directly, and hundreds of eyes stared at him.

"Sit here!" Downton moved his chair away and let Arnold sit down.

"thank you!"

This was the first time Arnold had entered a human tavern, smelling the smell of food, and looking at the gypsy dancer dancing on the central high platform, he was a little nervous.

"What's the big deal? All brought up!" As soon as the waiter came over, Jackson could not wait to yell.

So the table attracted more attention, and the adventurers were all amazed. This guy with green eyes should be a demon servant, but why would he even do such things as ordering food?

You must know that the demon servants with higher wisdom can only be summoned by the adjudicator, and Downton is too young. It doesn’t look like that level.

Downton is used to frugality, but with Arnold sitting next to him, he can't reprimand Jackson, otherwise people will think he is stingy.

Jackson didn't hear Downton's words, thinking that his behavior was acquiesced, and then made things worse, with a big wave of his hand, pointing at the menu and clamoring, "All is required."

Puff, all the adventurers around were sprayed. Water, I would like to ask, do you know how much is on the menu? Have you eaten it? Even if you eat it, can you afford it?

The waitress obviously had the same doubts and looked at Downton involuntarily. After all, after working for several years, she could see who paid the bill on this table.

"Look at what? The owner's money is not huābai, huā!" Jackson, who found the leak, hurried to remedy.

Arnold didn't know about this situation, should he intervene.

"Go up to a table first, and then finish it." Downton squeezed his forehead. He thought he would be mad at Jackson sooner or later.

"Hell, stingy." Jackson murmured, and waited for the waiter to go away, then quickly shouted "The best wine in a barrel."

Arnold was extremely hungry and reserved at first, but as the conversation deepened, his food became more and more ugly, and even grabbed a whole roasted goose nibbling with a mouthful of oil.

Jackson wasn't much better. His mouth full of rotten teeth chewed things fast, and he was worthy of a ghoul, even his bones could be crushed.

Downton asked Arnold while serving vegetables, and finally satisfied his curiosity.

Passing through the frozen soil in the north, probably in the extreme north of the western soil continent, there are some small islands. The barbarians live on the vast ice fields. Because of the harsh climate and environment, it is very difficult to survive. Most people are basically Not full.

Over the past decade or so, the living conditions have become worse and worse. Since Arnold was born, he has never had a full meal. After accidentally hearing from the old population of the tribe how rich the Western Continent is, their generation The young man could no longer hold back, and secretly moved forward to the south.

"There were 672 people in total, and only 32 people walked to the Great Wall in the end." Arnold chewed the beef. He never realized the sweetness of the food, but the endless bitterness.

He thought of the difficult journey.

I watched the clan keep falling down, and the corpses fell on the ice field. I watched the sick clan because they didn’t want to involve everyone. When they walked into the snow, the feeling of powerlessness was like a snake biting and eating. Their hearts.

Downton patted Arnold on the shoulder and sighed. It's not easy to survive. Compared with these barbarians, the suffering he suffered was simply unbearable.

"It's too hard!" Jackson swallowed foie gras ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ after giving a sip of wine, and gave a comment.

Downton gave the servant a white look. This guy's mouth was too cheap, and he was just sprinkling salt on the wounds of others.

"thank you!"

Thirty-two barbarians who came to the human kingdom saw the rich land and the prosperous world, but they were not qualified to enjoy all this because they came from alien tribes.

Arnold is sincerely grateful to Downton, because this is the first time he has experienced goodwill. Downton's eyes without contempt and vigilance make him feel a lot easier, just like getting along with those old friends.

"Did you have a job recently? Would you like to do me a little favor if you are free?" Downton decided to take La Arnold. Besides, he can walk through the frozen ground in the north, and his strength must be good. "Don't worry about the commission. Well, there will be rewards."

Arnold, who has been unemployed, knows that Downton is taking care of his face, and he was a little touched. Just about to promise, a white bear hound with a length of nearly two meters came from the diagonal stabbing and directly flew to the dining table. . (To be continued.