Red Blood Dragon Knight

Julian calendar year, August 13th, sunny.

The blue sky is cloudless, and the hot sun shines on the earth unscrupulously.

The Maple Leaf Danlin under the clear sky is extremely lively.

Looking around, both sides of the street are newly decorated, colorful flags are on display, crowds are surging, and the atmosphere in the city is more hot in the midsummer sun.

Most of the people who come and go are soldiers in uniform, carrying gold or silver stars on their shoulders, or they are politicians and nobles with big bellies, gorgeous clothes, and fat faces.

With the surrender of all the Semitic troops under Ryder...Uh, all of them changed their flags and threw themselves into the embrace of the light, which also signified the end of the Second Holy War.

The meaning of leaving more than one million troops behind is that the daily consumption of so many corps is an astronomical figure, and the excessively long supply line makes the freight soaring.

In order to alleviate the logistical pressure, under the order of the Laohe Army Command, in addition to some elite troops, a large number of frontline troops have been deployed, and they have returned to their home countries to rebuild, either restore their garrison status or disband on the spot.

And a group of officers and bigwigs left their troops, or galloped horses, or slowed by boat, or sat in the war fortress, from the battlefield and the rear all over the maple leaf Danlin, as if smelling Floral bee yīyàng.

The war is over, they are victorious, and now it is the shíhòu who deserves to be rewarded.

Everyone urgently needs to sit down, communicate with each other, and see how many stars should be added to zìjǐ's shoulders, how many fiefs and generals can be exchanged back. It's time to ask for a shíme-like official after changing jobs. Pack a few female college students...

Stronger than Ruman. Vatican, Maple Leaf, Elf Kingdom, or Parthia, Almohad... etc. The rogue powers that have undertaken the main task in the war need to sit down and discuss how to divide the power of the continent and the sea. The new order of shìè.

To put it bluntly, it was a group of little hooligans sitting together, arguing that the protection fee for those streets should go to me. That street can give you...

For those small principalities, they need to look around to find out which boss is the strongest, who gives more tickets, who’s fast, who puts the flag at the door of zìjǐ, and then decides. Where to go.

As for the small countries affected by the war, they intend to borrow everywhere. Their country is almost completely destroyed. See if there is a fool who can provide loans to zìjǐ, without having to sign the rebuilding contract of the Flying Eagle Group to help zìjǐ. To resume production. rebuild home.

They look like poor relatives in the countryside of the rich natives, yīyàng, posing pitifully, and begging grandpa to tell grandma. Let everyone feel a headache, lest they avoid it, they come to the door and knock a sum of money.

This war has been fought for almost a year, and its scale and intensity are rare in thousands of years of history. Méiyǒu is a country that can survive on its own. The war has just ended, so who is not short of money?

They were also forced by the Flying Eagle Group to sign a reconstruction agreement, where there was spare money to volunteer to support those countries.

In addition, there are a large number of soy sauce products. Stand in the middle and vacillate, see who benefits more, and then make a decision.

Therefore, although there is a peaceful and peaceful scene celebrating victory on the surface, it is actually a dark tide.

It was better during the day. Everyone spit on each other, quarreled loudly, and played head-beating games with steel teacups in the United Nations building.

But at night, in the dark corners of a nightclub full of festivities and nightclubs, those puppies who hate to talk about people's brains as soon as they meet each other during the day are sitting together and whispering, in private jìnháng. Work.

The exchange of interests, refuge and betrayal, loyalty and lies... are all staged all the time, just like a funny scene.

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Thrall, the deputy ambassador of the Principality of Angela, stood at the gate of Fengye Danlin's majestic city, stretched his neck, staring at the endless stream of people, and couldn't help sighing: "Many people~!"

As he said, he couldn't help reaching out and touching his arms: Well, the letter is still there.

This time Thrall came to seek refuge with Uncle Zìjǐ, the ambassador of the Principality of Angela to the United Nations, Sarrod.

As a little nobleman from the depressed and obstructed countryside, Saer thought that Zìjǐ had also seen some worlds. In his hometown, within a radius of tens of miles, he has a high level of education and has been to many dìfāng.

For example, he had seen the prosperity of Angela City, but he didn't expect that there were so many Fengye Danlin people.

There are heavy traffic and shuttles, like crucian carp crossing the river, almost even the gaps in the flow of people are méiyǒu.

The buildings on both sides are lined up, one is more beautiful than the other, the shops are one after the other, the windows are bright and clean, and the products are dazzling, and most of the Sarzìjǐ can’t be named.

Even the shop assistants laughed brightly and vividly, and they were no different than the princesses of the principality.

The scorching eyes made Thrall feel cautiously plopping, jumping wildly.

The carriages passing by were all extremely luxurious, with bright carriages and mirrors, which could illuminate people's shadows, and they were all carrying various signs he had never seen before.

From time to time in the sky, several huge castles roared above the crowd.

Even the pedestrians who came and went were dressed in an extremely fashionable style, especially the young girl, his eyes were straight when he looked at the fluttering summer dress.

Thrall looked down at the best costume on zìjǐ, but he felt a little ashamed. The guys sweeping the floor at the shop were better dressed than him.

At this moment, páān heard a dissatisfied voice, saying: "Hey, can you go?"

Immediately Thrall felt a heavy slap on the shoulder. He looked back and found that because he was standing still on the road, he blocked the pedestrian path behind him.

He hurriedly stood aside.

The man took a look at him, his eyes were rather disdainful, and he muttered: "It's another dumpling from the country."

Then hurriedly walked over.

Thrall couldn't help but feel very embarrassed, his face flushed, and then he reached out and touched the letter in his arms. I remembered my uncle's instructions: I have arrived at the Maple Leaf Danlin. Watch more. Think more, talk less, don't cause trouble.

And be careful of the two guys, one white and fat kid, and the other, the same white and fat baby elephant he brought.

Although Sar did not zhīdào what shíme the ‘xiang’ is, he still kept his uncle’s orders firmly in his heart.

He stepped into the city gate, only to discover that both sides of the city wall were undergoing large-scale renovations. Countless craftsmen, like ants, lay on the wall, busy going up and down.

The masons clanged on the wall with hammers and chisels. Although the méiyǒu is still completed, it can still be vaguely seen that it was a magnificent war scene.

The great wizard in the middle was unusually tall, occupying two thirds of the screen, majestic, and shooting the thick lightning in his hand at the enemy on the opposite side.

He wanted to take a closer look, but he was pushed by the crowd and had to walk over.

When I came to the city, my eyes suddenly opened up.

The first thing that catches the eye is the three towering towers, and you can vaguely see two circles of qíguài pillars surrounding the tower.

Every three or five steps in the street, there is a marble statue. The name and life story of this person are also written under the statue.

At every intersection, there is a pool fountain.

Although it was a hot summer day. But it feels very cool. Many people simply take off their shoes and relax in the pool.

As he walked forward and watched, he was very refreshing.

While walking, I suddenly felt that Zìjǐ's shoulder was hit hard.

He looked back, and saw two brawny men in military uniforms and all drunk staring righteously.

One of them looked at him viciously, and said arrogantly: "Look at shíme, haven't you seen it? Get out of the way for the uncle. Believe it or not, I will beat you?"

As he said, he squeezed his fists and threatened fiercely.

Thrall was stunned for a moment. Out of the caution of the outsider, he immediately gave way, but he realized that there was something wrong with the shímedìfāng. After carefully looking at the other party's epaulettes, he suddenly felt a burst of scalp explosion: it was a lightning sign~!

Although he is from a small dìfāng, he also zhīdào that is the symbol of the demons.

He pointed his finger at the other party and shouted loudly: "You...you are from the Demon Race? How dare you run to the Maple Leaf Danlin?"

Said he was rushing to touch the dagger on his body, but forgot to insert it there.

The two looked at each other, and then laughed, as if they had heard a joke.

One of them said: "The uncle is a Semitic, what's the matter? Ah? What's the matter~!

To tell you the truth, uncle, we were uprising on the battlefield, and now we are also members of the well-known Laohe army. Look at this armband, the UN logo,

zhīdào Flying Eagle God of War Lord Luo? "

Thrall froze for a moment, Lord Luo's name had been spread all over the earth, even deaf people had heard of it, let alone him. Therefore, he nodded and said, "I heard that, what's the matter?"

At the same time, the corner of his eyes seemed to see a white and fat little fat man and a strangely shaped object like two **** put together dangling past páān.

But his attention was all on the two Semites opposite, so the Shanghe Méiyǒu cared too much.

At this moment, I saw the officer on the opposite side pointing zìjǐ's nose and proudly said, "Tell you, Lord Luo is our brother's brother-in-law.

Is the little father-in-law of Ruman Empire great? Really speaking, he and our buddies are equal. "

Thrall was dumbfounded when he heard it. Looked at the two men in a daze. The slightest méiyǒu noticed that the little fat man who had just passed by turned around again, his black eyes were tumbling around, thinking about shíme things. He glanced at the three of them, and then walked away.

The officer squeezed his fist and yelled loudly: "You little boy, look at shíme, don't hurry up, believe it or not, I will beat you~!"

"Grandma, these **** demons dare to be so arrogant in Fengye Danlin~!" Thrall's eyes breathed fire, and he was about to start fighting with each other, but he saw the sturdy two of them. His body, zhīdào, was also suffering from a fight, and finally had to endure it.

The two officers were even more proud at the moment, pushing Thrall hard, and then they turned away triumphantly.

Thrall looked at their backs, spit out angrily, and cursed in a low voice: "shíme things~!"

At the same time, I saw the long-nosed qíguài thing running up from the opposite side. Then he ran into the two officers hard. Then ran away.

The two officers looked at the monster. There was a burst of swearing, but the monster yǐjīng disappeared without a trace.

Thrall could not help but gloat for a while.

At this moment, tūrán saw a fat boy rushing up from behind, and while running, he shouted: "Catch the thief, catch the thief, the little elephant just stole all my money. "

Thrall couldn't help but stunned: Elephant? Is it that thing? It actually steals someone's wallet? It's just become refined. No wonder uncle wants to be careful~!

The two officers looked at them, but they stood aside and laughed.

When the boy passed by. Glancing at the two of them, he said, "Did the elephant just hit you two? Two silly crosses, laughing and laughing. If you are stolen, you won't be zhīdào."

The two officers suddenly stopped, and then hurriedly reached out and touched their pockets. After a second, the two screamed at the same time. The sound was like being stomped on by a cat's tail yīyàng, extremely sad.

The boy looked at the two of them, and shouted: "Are you still doing shíme? Are you chasing after me?"

With that said, he was one step ahead and ran off.

The two officers saw this. Also hurried to keep up.

Thrall followed suit in order to watch the excitement.

Four people chased behind the little elephant's ass. Screaming and running all the way. Pedestrians on the leading road looked sideways.

Between the runs, Sa faintly felt something wrong with the shímedìfāng. When the pedestrians saw them, Fei Dan didn't help catch the thief elephant, but all smiled at the corners of their mouths. They were looking at shíme fools.

Thrall couldn't help being extremely fènnù: These Maple Leaf Danlin people also claim to be of high quality. When I saw the thief, I didn't help to catch it. It's really a sense of justice. The world is getting worse~!

They ran for a long time, but they couldn't catch up. What made people look like was that the little elephant was running out of sight, but in the blink of an eye, it appeared in their sight.

There was a faint qíguài in Thrall's heart, but he also thought about it a lot.

They ran after me and came to a remote alley. At this time, they lost the trace of the baby elephant. Several people were all panting with exhaustion.

At this moment, tūrán heard the little fat man yelling loudly: "Huh? Is this shíme thing?"

Everyone looked up and saw a big money bag on the ground in front.

Before they could react, the little fat man copied the purse in his hand, and then opened it.

Everyone suddenly took a breath of air-conditioning: there was a large piece of gold that was shiny and yellow, and at least it had to have several hundred gold coins.

Although Thrall was kind-hearted, he had the chōngdòng to **** it for a moment.

He glanced sideways and saw that the eyes of the two officers also flashed with greed.

The little fat man retired his purse and said, "I am really lucky today. I just dropped my wallet and picked up so much money. I am really happy."

With that, he put the purse into his arms, raised his leg and left.

Thrall looked at it and couldn't help shaking his head again and again: After picking up someone else's money, he put it in zìjǐ's pocket. The world is getting worse~!

The two officers looked at each other.

One of them, tūrán, exclaimed, "Little brother, wait a minute."

The little fat man immediately stretched out his hands to protect his chest and said: "You want to **** shíme"

The other one also rushed forward, whispering: "Little brother, we can see the money. The so-called seers have a share, you have to share with us."

The little fat man shook his head again and again and said, "I found this money. It's nothing like you."

The taller officer smiled and said, "Really? If we wait here and wait for the owner to come, we will tell him who took his money away. Guess what the result will be?"

The little fat man couldn't help but stagnate.

Another short and stout officer also said: "Anyway, the money was picked up. Give it to yīyàng and give everyone a point. Everyone has a lot of money left."

The little fat man bit his lip, his face tangled.

The tall officer leaned against the wall and said leisurely: "You have to think about it as soon as possible. Maybe the owner is rushing towards this time. Maybe he will appear at the entrance of the alley in the next moment, then the shíhòu money, You can't get a point..."

Just now, the fat man stomped his foot heavily. Said: "Okay. Okay. I'm divided. I'm divided into this head office, right?"

The two officers couldn't help but smile at each other.

Thrall also shook his head, but he was still a child, unable to withstand other people's coaxing.

At the same time, he was also a little eager to try. Since the audience has a share, shouldn't he share a share?

At this time, the little fat man reopened the bag, and then took out the gold bar. Distressed: "How do you divide such a thing? Is it cut with a knife, one for each person?"

While talking, put the gold bar in the sun, using the reflection, shone everywhere.

The two officers panicked immediately: This little kid doesn't even understand the truth of not revealing money.

They hurriedly stepped forward, reloaded the gold bars, and said: "Here, someone will come here, let's change to a quiet dìfāng."

The little fat man thought for a while and said, "Then I'm going to Red Maple Leaf Restaurant. I want to eat Quanjude Roast Duck. Haagen-Dazs ice cream, dreamy grilled chicken wings. Pork head meat..."

As he spoke, he moved his fingers and reported a lot of dish names.

The two officers looked at each other and agreed immediately.

Thrall also sighed secretly: He was a child, so he would eat it.

Several people turned and walked back.

As the tall officer walked, he said to the little fat man, "You said, how much is this gold bar worth?"

The little fat man thought for a while and said: "It must be worth a lot, and at least 40 or 50 gold coins."

The two officers looked at each other, and they all saw the surprise in each other's eyes.

Thrall couldn't help grinning after hearing this: This kid is really naive, thinking that these forty or fifty gold coins are big numbers. The gold bar is worth at least five hundred gold coins.

He wanted to say it, but when he saw the two officers on the opposite side staring fiercely, he only learned that he closed his mouth interestingly. Anyway, the money was picked up for nothing. It is enough to share him.

The tall officer thought for a while, and then said, "Little brother, do you think this will work. Don't cut this gold coin. If it is broken, it will not sell for the price. It was originally worth forty or fifty. After everything , It’s worth twelve at most."

The little fat man immediately exclaimed: "Then...what should I do?"

The tall officer said, "Look at this, my brother and I will suffer a little loss. We will collect fifty gold coins for you, and you will give us this gold bar. How about?"

The little fat man hesitated for a moment, with **** eyes shining, looked at the two of them, and said: "Why are you lying to me?"

The two officers immediately shook their heads again and again and said, "No, no. Who lie to others is a puppy."

The little fat man thought for a while, and reluctantly said: "Okay, then. Let's go to the Red Maple Leaf restaurant, eat while waiting, you go get the money. Fifty gold coins, one can't be less. I know how to count. "

"Little brother, don't worry." The short and stout officer was overjoyed immediately, turned his head and ran out.

Under the leadership of the little fat man, the remaining two walked all the way to the entrance of the restaurant.

As soon as Thrall arrived at the door, he was taken aback by the magnificent decoration. Secretly said in my heart: Eating a meal here is absolutely horrible.

The little fat man looked like a regular customer, and walked straight to the private room on the second floor. Then I ordered a few big dishes.

Thrall took the menu and slightly increased the prices of several dishes quoted by the little fat man. Then he found that he had twenty gold coins for just a few items, and his hands trembled in surprise.

At the same time, he kept cursing secretly: This little fat man is really a prodigal~!

He tasted those dishes. Although the taste was really good, compared with the price, it was a kind of cheating.

After a while, I saw the short and stout officer rushing in sweating profusely. As soon as he entered the door, he threw a purse on the table and said, "Little brother, fifty gold coins, one is quite a lot."

The little fat man reached out and picked up the purse, poured out the gold coins, and counted them carefully.

Thrall Tūrán discovered that the little fat man not only knew the number, but he was extremely skillful at stacking five gold coins in a stack, counting very quickly.

This way, he had only seen it in those rich tax officials.

The little fat man counted the money, and found a lot of money. Then he nodded and put the gold coins into the bag again. Then he said: "Why do I still feel a little loss. Two big brothers, do you still have money méiyǒu? Will you post me yīǎn?"

The two officers looked at each other, then opened all their pockets, and saw that they were all empty.

The little fat man turned his head and looked at Thrall~www.wuxiaspot.com~ without saying a word.

Thrall smiled bitterly, then reluctantly took out his purse.

The officer páān was impatient to wait a long time ago, grabbed it, and turned over his wallet all at once. They all fell on the table, only to find that there were only a few silver coins.

The little fat man looked at it and couldn't help but sighed, and said, "This poor ghost, but forget it. Master, I just make friends."

With that, he stretched his hand on the table and put all the money into zìjǐ's pocket.

He put the bag with gold bars on the table, and said, "You can divide it."

The tall officer snatched it and opened the bag, only to find that...a brick was lying in it!

He raised his head in a daze, but saw the little fat man standing by the window with his hands on his mouth, shouting: "Someone wants to eat the king's meal~!"

With that, he turned over and jumped down from the window.

Thrall couldn't help being startled, and came to the window a few steps, only to see the little fat man sitting firmly on the baby elephant, looking at zìjǐ with a smile.

At this moment, I heard the sound of messy footsteps behind me.

Immediately afterwards, I saw a fat cook weighing more than 300 catties rushing up with a huge shiny kitchen knife, and shouted loudly: "Who? Who dares to eat the king's meal with us? ?" (to be continued)