Crossing Cannon Fodder and Embracing the Lord God

The scroll was indeed written by Duke Winter. Barrett handed the scroll back to Casey with a strange expression, "Since you are sure, I wish you good luck."

Casey raised her lips and smiled, feeling a little smug in her heart. This is the method I heard from people in the previous life. Now it seems that although the time has been advanced a few years, it is still useful.

"I don't know where Lord Barrett is going?" Casey took back the scroll and asked seemingly unintentionally. They pretended to be even more embarrassed.Perhaps these people are actually in trouble.

"Your Majesty sent me to the Cicero Empire on business. Speaking of which, I'm only a strait away from you." Barrett's thoughtless answer reassured Casey, as long as the other party is not going to the island, what to do He is too lazy to care.

"Yes, I heard that the seafood in Chiserona is very delicious, and we can't easily eat it after living in the inland for a long time." Casey relaxed for a while, and greeted the people behind to set off. "We'll definitely try it when we get back."

"Haha, maybe we haven't completed the task when you come back." Barrett smiled distressedly, seeing that the other party was not hooked, he left directly. Although the two sides were on the same road, it was not that simple from their appearance. role, it is better not to cause trouble.

The horse team went back on the road, Angelo looked straight ahead, but he was more sure that there was something they wanted on that island. After all, Casey's actions were never pure and always had a purpose.

Cicero, and the empire at the two ends of Oss, after Cicero, there is no country capable enough to be called an empire.When Barrett and his party arrived at Chisero, there were only about 100 people left.Even including the princess and the entourage he arranged, there were only [-] people.

When he arrived in Chisero, Barit changed into his official uniform, and his expression was obviously much more relaxed. Even on the day he arrived in Chisero's capital, Barit drank too much and passed out in the hotel.

Angelo held the badge representing their completion of the task, and shook it in his hand, "What did you get out of it?" Benedict, who got Barrett drunk with Old Narui and the others yesterday, flipped his wrist, and a card was obviously The newly drawn map appears in the hand. "King Cicero's secret, speaking of which, the king is considered unlucky."

"It's unlucky to exchange the secret with King Xinlu?" Angelo grinned, looked at the group of people behind him, and blinked "Are you sure you want them to go together?"

"Latura is here, what else can I do?" Benedict pretended to be innocent and made Angelo grit his teeth, turned his horse and walked to Claire.Although he didn't know what happened in front of him, but it was obvious that Benedict was deflated, Torres and old Narui exchanged a meaningful smile, and also grinned sinisterly at Booker who leaned over his head out of curiosity, scaring Booker. There was a shock.

Claire looked at An Qiluo who was walking beside him, "Your father sent a message saying that the Thunderbird has been bought. By the way, let me inform you that the coming-of-age ceremony must be held at home." Shaking the small magic circle used for the message, The smile on Claire's mouth perfectly replicated his character.Angelo had no doubt that when Claire told his second brother where he was, he added some extra content, such as a kid playing outside.

"Except for the eldest brother, the other two elder brothers' coming-of-age ceremonies were not held at home. Is it inappropriate for me to hold it at home?" Angelo blinked, trying to see Claire's eyes and expression through the cover of the canvas hat.

"Even if you go back to the palace, it won't affect anything." Claire curled her lips, and looked ahead again. Although he couldn't see the cover-up of the two, the appearance of the two people in the rumors would definitely not walk so peacefully along the way. Based on the purposeful clichés of these people the day before yesterday, Claire believed that the people in front were not ordinary people. "If the eldest son's inheritance rights are affected because of the most beloved younger son, the father is really incompetent."

The corner of Angelo's mouth twitched, knowing what Claire was hiding, even if there was no time, Benedict would always find a way.It's just that An Qiluo began to feel sorry for his second brother. With his second brother's way of thinking, isn't it a rhythm to talk to Claire every minute?

"That's why it's interesting to talk to Eli." Claire said softly, with infinite interest.Angelo pouted, "I'm sure I didn't say it."

"But I can 'see'." Claire tilted her head and smiled, making Angelo sweat coldly. "It's not so much talking, but you are just teasing my second brother unilaterally." Although the time of contact with Claire, the pastor, is not long, but because of Benedict's behavior at the beginning and the understanding of him during this time, An Qiluo is quite at ease with him, this person only cares about the people he cares about.And his second brother is one of them.That's pretty good too, Angelo smiled at the corner of his mouth, looked at Claire meaningfully, and made the rising smile lower and lower, and finally turned into two awkward light coughs.

Eli sneezed loudly in the barracks, and the surrounding soldiers looked suspiciously at His Royal Highness the Second Prince, who had never had a cold. Eli rubbed his sore nose, "Continue training!" But he couldn't help muttering in his heart, yes What happened to the half-blind man?Let Angelo talk about him, touched the small teleportation circle in his pocket, and Eli wondered if he should send a message to Carlisle tonight.I have to say that if you simply miss a person, no matter what abnormalities you will think of the other person.

After leaving Cicero's capital, Angelo and his party gave up riding horses and used a ferry instead. The seemingly indifferent Bangjie was a good hand in choosing the ferry, because the place they were going was really likely to arouse the suspicion of King Cicero. Therefore, a group of people don't need locals as boatmen, but only rent a ferry and drive it by themselves.

On the pier, all kinds of people come and go. Fishermen carry whole baskets of seafood to the shore. Merchants carry their bags on their backs to bargain with the boatmen to save a little travel expenses. Some adventurers and mercenaries come and go even more hurriedly. The business is also very easy to do. As long as these people can reach their destination, they are very generous.

Under Angelo's feet was a damp wooden plank, and the salty sea breeze rushed towards him, mixed with a little fishy smell. This was the first time he had seen the sea in another world. I have to say that in a place without pollution, seawater Much clearer than expected.

The vendors on the side saw a few people dressed as mercenaries, and they yelled louder. Most of them were familiar with the mercenaries who walked this way all the year round. These people knew it was their first time here, saying It might be possible to sell a few of the old goods that were backlogged before.

It has to be said that the yelling of these people is still somewhat effective. An Qiluo walked to a booth and became interested in the various fishhooks placed on the booth.Generally, there are places on the ferries that provide sea fishing, and sometimes the freshly caught seafood can be used as meat for the people on board.There are the simplest and cheapest fishhooks made of branches and iron hooks in this stall, as well as flashy and polished fishhooks. Angelo looked at the stall and picked up a black iron hook. Fishhook "How much does this cost?"

Usually this kind of black iron fishhook is only worth twenty copper coins here, but the peddler rolled his eyes and said, "This is made of high-quality iron, look, how strong it is, and it is not easy to be caught by rocks in the sea." Bad, look at this point, how sharp it is. Once you bite this fish, you won’t be able to break free. It’s definitely a worthwhile trip if you take it out to sea. One price, two silver coins.”

Two silver coins, the two people around expressed their disdain when they heard the price, but the two of them didn't say anything. Talking at this time would ruin their business. In addition, if this is a big mistake, they can also make a fortune. .

An Qiluo blinked, "How many of these do you have?" The peddler heard that there was something to be done, and took out the stock he had brought from his pocket. When he arrived, there were more than 30 of them.The peddler roughly counted, "There are more than 30, I will count you [-], and the wealthy ones will be regarded as gifts." After finishing speaking, without waiting for others to respond, he quickly wrapped the hooks and tied them up. , the smile on his face couldn't be stopped, after all, sixty silver coins was a lot of money for them, and maybe he could go to the beauty in the tavern for a drink or two.

An Qiluo nodded without saying a word, clapped his hands and stood up, and found the peddler's bag. He took out two silver coins from the money bag on his waist and handed them to the peddler who was imagining.Seeing the smile on the peddler's face froze, Torres and Booker chuckled and shook their heads. The greed is too obvious, it's not a good thing.

"You, here, it's two silver coins for one." The peddler looked at the two in his hand. His more than 30 fishhooks could be sold for more than two silver coins at the original price.Angelo looked at the peddler who was about to get angry, raised his hand to signal silence, then untied the money bag on his waist, and took out a gold coin in front of the peddler, "I want to ask you something, answer honestly, the gold coin is yours. "

At this time, the peddler also saw that he had jumped into the net set up by others, nodded and stared at the gold coin. "You say, you say."

"Is there a wedding procession going out by boat two days ago?" Angelo saw the peddler nodding, and retracted his hand to prevent the peddler from taking the money first. "Whose boat is it?"

"Over there, Old Jack's boat. Old Jack went out with them and hasn't come back yet." The peddler tried his best to tell what he knew, but this time he didn't dare to grab the money.

"Is there a faster boat here than old Jack?" Angelo asked, and threw the gold coins into the hands of the peddler. The movement on their side has already attracted the attention of many boat passengers, and there is no need to delay at this time up.

"Yes, yes, the blond boy in front, that young man's boat and people are new." Sometimes a new boat doesn't mean fast, Angelo pouted and turned away.

Back in the team, Angelo looked at Bang Jie who was looking at him blankly, he could even read a trace of anger from that indifferent face.Angelo smiled, "Let's follow Bongjie's vision. I'm just interested in that hook."

Naturally, no one believed this explanation, but at least they still chose the ship that Bangjie had chosen.Benedict walked to the deck and looked at Angelo who was hooking, "You are looking for those things on the pier, are you trying to draw attention to Casey and the others?"

"You don't know, why ask?" An Qiluo fiddled with the fishing line on the fishing boat, and said that when he was fishing in the sea before, the equipment was not so simple.

"Now Torres and the others don't dare to underestimate you." Benedict folded his arms and leaned against the railing of the deck before being pushed away.

"You're holding down my fishing line." An Qiluo grinned, but his face was flushed, this feeling of being seen through, and the person who said it looked at him with pride, as if What a big deal, he's not an idiot, is he?

In order to prevent Angelo from getting angry, Benedict took advantage of the opportunity to surround Angelo from behind, "In fact, Torres is also on guard against you. Be careful in what you do in the future, and don't let them stab you at the end."

"Isn't there still you?"

"Yeah, how can you live without me." The shock of Benedict's muffled laugh spread to An Qiluo's heart through his back, and An Qiluo gave an elbow back, "Narcissism should be moderate."