Reckless Through The New World

The panda put on a linen robe, looking like a common ascetic monk among monks, and walked on the grasslands of the Marquis of Brian without haste.

There were herdsmen and soldiers nearby who saw him, and a soldier who was more alert came over to ask what was going on, and was dismissed by him in a few words-although he was not a negotiator, Panda managed to increase his negotiation skills to a level that is absolutely impossible for ordinary people to achieve. , as long as it's not really open mouth, like "I'm just a wandering ascetic monk", it is completely able to fool this ordinary soldier.

The wandering ascetic monk walked for a while and came to the marquis' stud farm.

The Marquis didn't arrange many guards at the racecourse. First, he didn't think it was necessary, and second, the people who dared to come to trouble him. Ordinary guards would die in vain. A person who is careful and careful, he will not waste the lives of soldiers in such a meaningless place!

However, when the panda approached the stable of the big stallion Qinglong, he was stopped by the guards.

"Don't come near," said the middle-aged knight with a beard. "It's dangerous."

"Dangerous?" Panda looked over there in surprise, but didn't see anything dangerous.

"Our marquis is angry with someone and wants to duel - we don't know when the other party will come, but we can be sure that the person must be very powerful." The knight said, "If the two sides fight, it will be very dangerous there."

"You Marquis are going to duel, so you are here to watch?" Panda asked in confusion.

"If it's not like this, what else can we do?" the knight asked, "The marquis said that if we fight one-on-one, the opponent may not kill him; but if we swarm up and besiege him, even if he doesn't die today, he will definitely die in a few days. ."

"What if the other party decides to kill him?" Panda asked.

"That can't be helped." The knight sighed, "The marquis has long made a will, this is a fair duel between him and that person, victory or defeat is irrelevant, whether it is the Brian family or relatives and friends Anyway, don't go to that person's trouble for this matter."

"...You Marquis are really good at it!"

The knight smiled: "The biggest advantage of our marquis is that we can see it openly. If he is not good enough, how can we become a marquis?"

Panda naturally understood what he meant - the contemporary Marquis Brian was not the eldest son of the old Marquis, or even the son of his wife. In order to allow him to inherit his title, the old marquis thought of many ways and made many transactions, and finally let this always smiling young man become a new generation of Marquis Brian.

Win Bryan didn't let him down either. After he became a marquis, he led the Bryan family like a light boat, avoiding all kinds of wind and rain in Thracian politics, and has been developing steadily and safely. . According to the plot in the game, even in the era of the emergence of the Doomsday Dragon, the Marquis of Brian has maintained a basic stability, which can be called a miracle.

There is naturally a factor of luck in this, but the more important reason is that the four generations of Marquis Brian have been cautious and not causing trouble for decades.

And this "don't cause trouble" tradition started with Win Bryan.

Panda nodded, his feet suddenly accelerated, and his figure was like a gust of wind, bypassing the knights, before the knights of the Brian family could react, they arrived near the stables and in front of Wyn Brian who was sitting at the dining table eating and drinking.

Seeing his appearance, Win Bryan was not surprised or scared, he just tapped the table with his hand: "Please sit down, are you interested in eating together?"

"I've eaten it." Panda replied.

"Oh, do you mind waiting for me?"

"No problem, eat slowly."

Win Bryan smiled and continued to eat and drink. The way he eats is very heroic. He can drink half of a bowl of broth in one mouthful; a large piece of bread with butter can be bitten off in one bite... Looking at the way he eats, one can't help but think of that The powerhouses who can participate in the Big Stomach King competition are so happy to eat.

He didn't eat for a long time. He ate his last meal in less than 20 minutes. Then he asked the waiter to clean up the table for him, washed his face and hands, and drank half a glass of sour juice. He looked refreshed.

"Okay!" He stood up and put on his armor under the service of the waiter, "I'm ready to start."

Panda didn't stand up, but asked, "Why do you want to fight with me?"

"Because I want to correct your wrong thinking!" Wyn Bryan's solemn voice came from behind the visor of the helmet, "You think that for that horse, galloping on the grassland, fighting with other beasts, for food Fighting endlessly with the territory; or following you on an adventure to start a desperate fight with people like Leopold... Are these things happy?"

Panda froze for a moment, thought about it carefully, and frowned.

He hadn't really thought about that.

"Perhaps in your opinion, it's just a horse, a vassal of your knight, but it's also a man!" Wyn Bryan exclaimed, "A man's pursuit of a good life and success Is the group surrounded by wives, concubines, children and grandchildren? Now that it has all these, why do you want to deprive it of its happiness!"

Panda felt a little speechless, hesitated for a while, and asked, "Does these things have anything to do with your duel with me...?"

"Of course it matters!" Win Bryan almost growled, "I'm a man too! Although I don't have the ability to enjoy that kind of life, I can experience the happiness of it, the joy of it! In my heart, it has long been Think of it as a congenial friend! You want to destroy my friend's happy life, and of course I will do my best to stop you!"

Panda feels a bit of a toothache.

He felt like he should say something, but he didn't know what to say.

He never imagined that Win Bryan would duel him for something like this... This is ridiculous!

This guy is the dignified Marquis of Thrace! A marquis, with hundreds of thousands of people in his territory, and his masters like clouds... Such a big man has to duel himself for the "happy life" of a horse?

What a "friend" of God! How did he and Qinglong become "best friends"? The two sides do not speak the same language, okay?

But in the face of such a guy, he found that let alone killing intent, he couldn't even mention his fighting spirit.

He wanted to laugh more now than to fight.

What an oddity!

After being silent for a long time, he sighed and said, "You should at least seek the opinions of the parties involved in this kind of thing, right? Since you think it is your friend, then you should not use your own ideas to do it for it. Decide, is this the truth?"