Western Fantasy: I can write unlimited entries

While at Arnold, Seager broke through to the second level of knighthood at the age of only 21 and was hailed as a talented knight who could surpass Abel Gay.

But since coming to the royal capital, he has encountered many setbacks along the way, and every battle has only resulted in one defeat.

This was unacceptable to his pride.

Ron walked out of the dungeon and saw Sig fighting with a majestic man at a glance. Even with little fighting experience, he could tell that Sig was at a disadvantage.

The rescued children looked panicked and were protected by Thomas and other knights.

The strength gap between the first level and the second level is too big. Thomas and the others can't help but can only worry.

Thomas saw Ron appear and immediately came over to explain the situation.

"Lord, this man wanted to enter the dungeon, but he was stopped by Sig and the others. The other party mentioned the word 'cargo', and then they started fighting. My subordinates believe that this man is a more important leader."

Hearing this, Ron narrowed his eyes. The energy behind it was extraordinary for a second-level transcendent to be involved in this incident.

"How could it be you?"

Suddenly, the man who was fighting Sig looked at Ron, with a shocked expression on his face.

"Take the children and leave first. Do you know me?" Ron asked strangely and asked Sig to step back.

Thomas winked at Marvin, who nodded knowingly, and then left with the rabbi and several other children. The girl was unwilling to leave, but stayed.

In this regard, the man did not stop him.

After a brief moment of shock, the man turned and laughed wildly, "I know, of course I know you. I didn't expect that I would meet the person my master wanted to kill here. Did God send you to me? Thank God! "

"Haha, God will feel sad if there are believers like you."

Ron smiled lightly, took three steps forward, exuding an invisible aura, and said, "Tell me who your master is. Is he the one who kidnapped these children?"

A trace of fear flashed across the man's face, and he looked angry after reacting, "Damn it, a mere baron."

call out.

Phew.

Before the man finished speaking, it was as if he blinked once, his vision went dark for a moment, and then there was severe pain in his calf.

"ah!"

The man knelt down in pain, his calf bleeding profusely, "What's going on? My leg!"

"Answer my question or you'll suffer the same consequences on your other leg."

Ron's indifferent voice reached the man's ears, and a chill ran down his spine. He looked left and right in a panic, as if looking for someone to sneak up on him.

"You don't seem to understand your situation, and you dare to ignore my words. Well, I hope you can become more conscious after being punished."

Ron raised his right hand as he spoke. The ring on his finger glowed with a deep red light. This time the man could see it clearly.

"ah!!!"

The man's other calf was severely injured and he knelt down in front of Ron.

"It's you."

The man looked at Ron as if he were looking at a demon, his whole body was trembling, and his facial expression was in disbelief.

"Stop talking nonsense, let me ask you questions."

Ron raised his foot and stepped forward. Thomas felt nervous and quickly stopped him. Although the opponent's legs were injured, he was still a second-level extraordinary and fully capable of counterattack.

However, the moment he saw Ron's eyes, Thomas stopped, because he saw calmness in the lord's eyes, a tranquility like stagnant water and indifference to any existence.

He was afraid.

Ron came directly in front of the man, squatted down slowly, and looked directly into the man's eyes.

"You can choose to resist, but I advise you not to do so."

After Ron finished speaking, he paused for a few seconds. The man tried to lift his hand from the ground several times, his expression changed, and finally he gave up.

"You are very confused. You are thinking, what did I use to attack you? Why do you dare to get so close to me? Is there anything you can rely on?"

Listening to Ron's words, the man's eyes widened and his pupils were trembling.

"You are still thinking that if I just ask a few questions, you still have a chance to survive. As long as you tell me some wrong information, it will mislead me." Ron's eyes never left the man's eyes.

"What are you doing"

"How do I know what's in your heart? It's not important. Come on, tell me who your master is."

The man shuddered and closed his mouth. He swore in his heart that even if he faced a third-level or fourth-level strong man, he would never be as scary as he is now.

Ron was anticipating the man's reaction, so he said, "Who is he? Where is he now? Away? The royal capital."

"He is in the royal capital. Next question, what is his identity? Businessman, scholar, adventurer, magician, minister, noble."

"It turns out your master is a noble."

Ron's words gradually broke through the man's psychological endurance. He couldn't understand how the other party knew, even though he didn't say anything.

"Continue to the next question, what title is he? Forget baron, skip it, start with viscount. Viscount."

Ron asked again. When he said this, the man closed his eyes, put his head on the ground, and said in a timid voice: "Please don't ask anymore."

The man requested from the bottom of his heart. This scene fell into the eyes of Thomas and others, and they all showed incredulous expressions.

The man was not like this just now. When he first saw the Lord, he was clamoring to kill Ron. Now he is so scared that he doesn't even have the courage to resist in the end.

It was just a few questions.

After looking at the man indifferently for a few seconds, Ron stood up, walked past the man, and said calmly: "Sig, I'll leave it to you."

The man raised his head in shock and said, "You already know this, why do you still want to kill me?"

"Have you spoken?" Ron asked, and the man was stunned. Yes, he didn't tell Ron a word of information from beginning to end.

"Lord, I will stay to assist Sig." Thomas saluted.

Ron glanced at him, agreed, and then left here with the girl, Malcolm, Harvey and Anthony.

Ron wasn't too sure about what happened next. Among the knights, Thomas was the one with the most experience. With him around, there wouldn't usually be any big problems.

Marvin took the children to find the guards in the city and tell them what happened. I believe it will soon reach the ears of His Majesty the King.

Ron returned to the hotel, and the girl followed him but kept her distance.

"Since you don't want to go, I'll ask Boss Reagan to open a room for you, but I won't stay in the capital for too long. I may leave tomorrow or the day after tomorrow."

It seemed that due to distrust or some other reason, the girl did not follow Marvin to the guard, so Ron asked Boss Reagan for a room for the girl to stay temporarily.

"Thank you, sir."

The girl thanked her, and Ron waved his hand, letting her go up to rest, and told the girl that food would be delivered to her room later.

When the girl's back disappeared from the second floor, Reagan's dissatisfied voice came, "This noble man, when did I say that I would provide free food?"

Ron chuckled, "Don't say that, Boss Reagan. Who doesn't know that you are the most kind-hearted person living here? A girl finally got out of trouble. She hasn't eaten for several days and is still hungry. How can you bear to do this?" Up?"

"You! You really don't look like a noble, but more like those profiteers! I don't know how that boy Michelle has such a good relationship with you."

Reagan said something depressed, and then walked to the kitchen to prepare food for the girl. Ron's voice came again, "Boss Reagan, prepare one for me too. I didn't eat anything this afternoon."

"No!"

"It's paid."

After hearing this, Boss Reagan stuck his head out and asked, "How many do you want?"