"These people are quite lucky."
Standing quietly at the edge of the village, the coachman who was in charge of pulling the carriage seemed to be a little impatient because the residents who were moving had not packed up yet. He looked at the middle-aged man in front of him and said casually, "These people are just ordinary scavengers. Most of them wander around the battlefield and do some desecration of corpses."
"But recently, these people have been extremely lucky."
"Oh, I wonder what kind of great luck it is?" Hearing the coachman's words, the burly man was also very tactful and asked curiously.
"These people saved a true Knight from the battlefield."
Seeing the man's curious expression, the coachman finally spoke. When he spoke of this matter, his face was also filled with intense envy.
"A true Knight!" The middle-aged man paused, feeling quite shocked. After a long while, he asked, "Are you sure it's a true Knight? Not some apprentice Knights? "
There was a huge gap between apprentice Knights and official Knights.
Knights were the backbone of a kingdom, and each Knight had the power of a small army. If there was no one to control them, they could slaughter ordinary soldiers and could be called monsters in human form.
However, apprentice Knights who had not activated their Life Seed and had only gone through Knight training were much weaker.
Even if they were powerful, there was a limit to their strength. If they were surrounded by an army, they would definitely die.
However, for some villagers and barbarians with shallow knowledge, it was difficult for them to distinguish the difference between the two. That was why the man asked in such a manner, hoping to confirm it.
"Of course it's a true Knight."
The coachman jumped up, "Do you think I'm an idiot who can't tell the difference between apprentice Knights and official Knights?"
"Look over there."
He pointed at the village in the distance and said to the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man looked in the direction that the coachman was pointing at and froze.
In a corner of the village, there was a tall, burly, and terrifying corpse lying there in Silence.
The corpse was extremely tall, and if it could stand up, it would be at least two meters tall. Its body was grey, and there were some thin bone spikes on its arms. It looked quite ferocious and terrifying, and it was obvious that it was a ferocious beast.
An unpleasant stench was spreading from the corpse. It smelled like the smell of rotting corpses.
The corpse had been placed in the corner of a house. Because it was covered by a large number of objects, it looked inconspicuous, so the man did not see it before.
"That's!!"
Looking at the tall corpse in the distance, the burly man's eyes widened. A look of shock appeared on his face, as if he was extremely shocked by the appearance of the corpse.
"Shink!"
In a place where ordinary people couldn't see, he secretly clenched his fists. At this moment, the emotions in his heart were very complicated. There was both shock and a little doubt.
"See?" Seeing the man's reaction, the coachman thought that he was frightened, so he said, "An adult ghoul corpse, and with such a large body, only a Knight can deal with it."
"According to the villagers, after the knight was rescued from the battlefield, it only took him half a month to kill such a ghoul with his heavily injured body."
"I really don't know how powerful that knight was when he wasn't injured."
"That knight is a kind gentleman. After helping these poor scavengers kill that ghoul, he even hired a carriage with wine and meat to reward them. He even gave them a large sum of money so that they could live in the city." "That knight is a kind gentleman. He helped these poor scavengers kill that ghoul, and he even gave them a large sum of money so that they could live in the city."
"Let me tell you, the coachman who pulled the knight's carriage that day was a cousin of mine."
"Oh?" Hearing the coachman's words, the man immediately became spirited, and he quickly asked, "Then do you know what the knight looked like? Did he have any obvious characteristics?"
"Obvious characteristics?" Hearing the man's question, the coachman looked at him in surprise. Although he felt that it was a little strange, he still said, "According to my cousin, the knight is very young and seems to have just reached adulthood. He is also very handsome, and according to my cousin's words, he is good enough to be the lover of those noble ladies."
"More than that, I don't know."
He shook his head, indicating that he didn't know any more.
In fact, all he knew was what his cousin bragged to him after receiving the reward. As for how much of it was true, he didn't know.
Listening to the coachman's story, the burly man seemed to be thinking about something.
Just then, a few villagers came over with their luggage and asked the coachman beside them to help them carry the things onto the carriage.
The man walked away and went straight to the village in front of him, talking to some of the scavengers who were still there.
He pretended to be a merchant who came to buy things, and this did not arouse any suspicion.
Scavengers picked up scraps near the battlefield, and these things that they picked up would eventually be sold. So in the past, there would occasionally be some small merchants who came here to take a look, trying to see if they could get some good things.
During the transaction, the man pretended to have just seen the corpse of the ghoul and asked the residents about it curiously, trying to find out more information.
After the transaction, he made a small request.
"I've bought so many things here, can you give me this ghoul's body?"
The man pointed at the smelly gray corpse in front of him and smiled at the few scavengers beside him.
"What do you want this for?" Seeing that the man had bought so many things in one go, one of the scavengers was about to agree, but in the end, he thought of something and said in a somewhat unscrupulous manner, "That won't do."
"This is a rare ghoul's body, it'll cost at least eight coppers!"
"Eight coppers? Why don't you just rob a bank? "The man's eyebrows twitched, and he looked very excited," At most three coppers! "
After an intense haggling, the corpse was finally taken away by the man. The price was 5 copper coins.
After buying the corpse, the man did not continue to stay there. He pulled his horse and walked out of the village.
When he left the village behind, he looked at the faintly visible village behind him and shook his head, his face showing a disdainful smile, "A bunch of ignorant people."
"A ghoul's body is a rare material. If I sell it to a church, it'll cost at least 100 gold coins."
"Especially since this corpse is so complete …"
As he spoke, he looked at the corpse behind him, and his expression became serious.
The identity he had just mentioned was naturally fake. Even the name he had just said was fake.
The man's real name was Gaga, and he was not a merchant. He was a spy from the Kingdom of Senai.
Spies were a force that belonged to Duke Senai. Every official member was at least an apprentice knight, and they specialized in dealing with troublesome matters for Senai.
Gaga slowly walked out of the small path, and when he reached a certain place where there was no one around, he slowly stopped and walked to the back of the road, and carefully looked at the corpse.
"There's a fatal wound on the chest … It was pierced by a spear. And this aura, it's life energy, and it even has a bit of combat energy …"
"If it really was like what those scavengers said, and he did it while on the verge of death, then this Knight's power is at least at the peak of an official Knight, and he'll soon become a Bronze Knight …"
After carefully examining the corpse, Gaga's expression became serious. At this moment, he quickly recalled in his mind, "Young, handsome, and this power … Which genius Knight could he be?"
Standing there, he carefully recalled all the genius Knights who had participated in the recent battles, but in the end, he could not completely match up with any of them.
In the end, a name appeared in his mind, and his heart skipped a beat.
"Could it be him?"
At this moment, Gaga thought of a figure, "If it really is him, then I have to catch him no matter what! I can't let this opportunity go!"
"Even if it's not him, I can't let go of a genius Knight who's only one step away from becoming a Bronze Knight. If I can catch him, His Majesty will definitely reward me."
As he thought of this, he suddenly had an idea.
While holding the old horse, he looked at the corpse of the corpse behind him, and a cold smile immediately appeared on his face.
"Killed in one strike, Shink, you are quite self-aware, you knew that I would come to kill you sooner or later, so you found a place to kill yourself first …"
… …
"This weather, it's really cold …"
In an unfamiliar city, walking on a street, Wendy's entire body was shivering, she felt a deep coldness.
The weather at this time was indeed very cold.
According to the memories that Adil had inherited, this time was the Cold Sculpture season of this world, which was also the winter of this world. Moreover, it was the coldest time of this world.
Early in the morning, there was already some snow on the ground outside, it was not strange for the girl to feel cold.
Looking around, the girl looked at Adil curiously, "Sir Knight, aren't you cold?"
"Not cold." Adil said lightly.
Compared to the thick and heavy clothes that the people around him wore, Adil was indeed very eye-catching.
He wore a long white robe, and there was a longsword on his waist. His face was calm, and there were no signs of wind and rain on his face, which was very surprising in this weather.
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