Fletcher's heart is full of self-satisfied happiness. When he thinks that Beta is about to meet Uther, the sufferer, he feels that he is about to float with excitement.
He was very upset to see Beta, very upset. In his eyes, Beta is just a little boy who used his appearance to trick a city lord's wife back, and was accompanied by a charming blonde woman.
As the saying goes, same-sex repulsion, Fletcher's looks are not bad, and he is also a little face, which is why he hates Beta so much.
He followed Beta, thinking that if Beta had a conflict with Uther later, how he should talk and act in order to obtain the greatest benefit, he claimed to be very good at fanning fires, maybe Can get something out of it. For example, try to coax the unbelievably beautiful woman next to him. If he can make her his lover, why should he harm other good women? Even if he dies in that woman's belly, it is worth it.
Thinking of this, he glanced at the carriage indiscriminately, then retracted his gaze, pretending not to care.
Soon everyone arrived at the City Lord's Mansion. Because someone had come to report earlier, Kyle and Barbara were already waiting on the suspension bridge at the city gate.
Beta and the two of them were naturally not polite. He got off the horse, threw the rein, and said, "Prepare us some hot water. We'll talk about food later. We haven't bathed for several days, and we're going to stink."
Because there were too many people talking, and because Fletcher, a nuisance, was on the side, Beta didn't want to expose the fact that he had a special space so quickly. So Shirley and Sophia never went into the mansion to rest and wash.
Shirley also got out of the carriage, and Sophia continued to hide in her shadow.
Kyle and Barbara knew Sophia's abilities, and knew that she would definitely hide by someone's side, so they didn't make a fuss. Susan lightly jumped off the carriage, saw Barbara at a glance, then shouted, grabbed the skirt and jumped off the carriage, then rushed over at a very fast speed, giving Barbara a strong hug .
When it was over, he kept rubbing his face against Barbara's face, very excited.
Barbara pushed the other party away a little bit, stared at the other party for two seconds, her face was full of surprise: "Susan, why is it you?"
These two are really good friends. A few years ago, Barbara was studying in Wangcheng, so she and Susan became good friends. But that was a few years ago, when they were younger and looked slightly different than now, so it took Barbara a while to recognize each other.
At that moment, the two girls hugged each other, laughing and jumping, crying and making noise. No wonder they are so excited. In this world with backward transportation, if there is no teleportation magic, every trip means a difficult adventure, ranging from injury and disease to death on the way.
It would be better if they were professionals. After all, their physique was stronger than that of ordinary people. However, if they were ordinary people, even if they set off in a group and took care of each other, many people would still fall forever on the journey.
The most affected are the merchants of the caravan. They are using their lives to trade across regions. On average, every time a successful long-distance trade is carried out, someone must be buried in a foreign country.
Once friends are separated from each other, it often means that they will not be able to see each other again for life.
I haven't seen each other for a long time, so there will naturally be endless things to say. The two girls entered the castle hand in hand. Kyle came up, took the reins thrown by Beta, and led the horse for the teacher himself.
Bart was watching all this from the side, and he suddenly discovered that his master seemed to have a wide circle of friends. Although his strength is far inferior to Kyle, he can feel that Kyle, like himself, is a warrior class, but much stronger than himself. It's just that he doesn't understand why Kyle is younger than himself, and his strength is so exaggerated.
Fletcher came up and said to Kyle in a very gracious manner: "Hi, I am the third son of the Rogge family, Fletcher. Nice to meet you, are you a knight directly under Lord Uther? ?”
"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm his son-in-law." Kyle scratched his head with a troubled look on his face: "The Rogge family... I remember a few days ago, there seemed to be such a cavalry who reported the name of this family and forced us The City Lord's Mansion was taken down by me... Is it your order?"
At the end of the story, Kyle's brave man rushed out. Fletcher, a real boy, couldn't stand this kind of battle. He was so frightened that his legs went weak and he took a few steps back.
He had a pale face, and sweat had already started to drip down his face, but he still held himself up and said, "I... I, but... a member of the Rogge family."
Kyle is a student taught by Beta, and has won Beta's "true biography". He snorted, and said: "Your cavalryman said some inexplicable things as soon as he came in. When I refuted a few words, he drew his sword and wanted to strike. He didn't even look at where this is... This is Winterwind City, not you guys. A place where the little boy can play wild."
Shirley covered her mouth and laughed, she felt that Kyle had been 'broken' by Beta.
In fact, after experiencing so many things with Beta, Kyle has also seen it through. He has already understood the true meaning of Beta's saying that "the strong do not need etiquette". The teacher led them to fight against the eldest prince, the future His Majesty the King. Although he lost a game, the eldest prince chose to calm down in order to appease the teacher and them.
If this kind of thing happened to Kyle two years ago, let alone the first face-to-face with the eldest prince, even if he was scolded by someone like the eldest prince, he would feel that the sky was about to collapse.
The improvement of strength brings about the improvement of vision and higher 'fault tolerance'.
In the life course of most living things, there is a saying of 'fault tolerance'.
Weak life, as long as it makes a small mistake once or twice when looking for food or preying, it may be killed by natural enemies, or it may not be able to catch the prey and starve to death, or even be accidentally blown away by the wind, or get lost. All will lead to death, they have to live in fear, not daring to relax.
A stronger creature has fewer or no natural enemies. For example, a powerful professional, or a dragon family. This is the improvement of the error tolerance rate of survival. Even if they "mistake" hundreds of times, they still have a chance to survive. They can easily obtain the resources needed for survival in nature.
And the creatures standing at the top of the world use the creatures in the world as pawns, such as the gods, they are no longer considering the issue of survival.
Kyle has now stood at the middle and upper levels of the pyramid, and only a few professionals and some special creatures can pose a threat to him. As for ordinary secular power, in his eyes, it no longer has much deterrent effect. This is the increase in strength and the increase in the "fault tolerance rate" of survival. Many things are no longer threats to survival.
Kyle is no longer afraid of even the eldest prince, let alone a dude who doesn't know where he came from!
Fletcher felt that something was wrong... He knew that Uther had a daughter, and he heard that she looked okay. But he didn't know that Uther's daughter was already married, and her husband was actually such a powerful fighter.
Things didn't seem to be going the way he imagined.
But it seemed to him that things could be salvaged again. Immediately suppressing the unhappiness in his heart, he asked: "Your Excellency, did you make a mistake? It is impossible for my cavalry to forcibly break into the City Lord's Mansion."
Kyle is a brave man, he is born to sense whether the creatures in front of him are righteous or evil. This is the natural skill of the brave.
Although Fletcher did not reach the point of 'evil', Kyle still felt that the person in front of him exuded an uncomfortable aura. He really wanted to slash the opponent with his sword, but after careful consideration, he felt that the opponent was not broken enough to reach that point.
This feeling of wanting to chop but not being able to chop is like having phlegm blocked in the throat, unable to vomit or swallow, and ignoring it will affect the smoothness of breathing, making people very entangled.
This kind of entanglement made Kyle, a good old man, feel quite uncomfortable, so he replied unhappily: "I said he broke in, and he broke in. Could it be that I still lie to you?"
Fletcher took a deep breath and shouted angrily, "I'm from the Rogge family, do you understand?"
This is the third time he has emphasized that he is a member of the Rogge family. Bart watched from the side, and suddenly felt that Fletcher was so pitiful, and he met a pair of master and apprentice who didn't care about the forces behind him at all.
"I've never heard of it." Kyle looked at the other party coldly: "You are not welcome in Winterwind City, so don't come in with you."
Bart was beside him, whistling in surprise. He thought that such an arrogant person from his employer was the only one in the world, but he didn't expect that his employer's students were also so vigorous.
"Okay!" Fletcher did not expect that members of his dignified Rogge family would even be teased by a pair of masters and apprentices, and his lips were trembling with anger: "Since you don't know how to praise, don't blame me for spreading the news." Everywhere!"
As soon as Fletcher finished speaking, a blue sword aura brushed past his body, bringing up a cloud of dry dust and leaving a long ditch.
Kyle put his long sword back into its sheath, and said slowly: "You can pass it as you like, but you'd better pray that I won't find a chance to judge you in the future."
This sounded like a threat, but when Kyle said it, it was the truth. He had a premonition that Fletcher would be worthy of his 'killing' soon.
Fletcher stared at Beta fiercely, turned around and left, he had already recorded everything on Beta.
Galloping on the street on a war horse, he ignored the panicked dodging of the pedestrians, but he only had one thought in his mind, he must find a way to kill Beta, if he didn't kill him, he would be uncomfortable, and he would never be comfortable for the rest of his life.
Ever since he was a child, he had never suffered from this kind of uselessness. He has always been the only one who loses face to others, but now he is the one who loses face. Ever since he accepted the mission of the envoy, he felt that his luck suddenly became bad. First he met a beta who was not good at anything, and now he met a fool.
Dare to feel that the scourges who have trouble with him in this world are all by the side of that bastard Beta.
No matter what, no matter what price he paid, he must get the real decision-making power of the mission... The family didn't bring him into the mission for him to travel around.
Now, both public and private, he feels that he has a reason to kill Beta.