Chapter 1068
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As soon as the tramp's voice fell, the bald man shook his fist impolitely and hit the tramp heavily on the head.
"When you're not allowed to talk, you talk less." The bald man said in a cold tone to the tramp placed across his saddle.
The tramp who had received the heavy blow gave a cry of pain, and then dropped his head again.
Judging from his appearance, he should not dare to speak again.
"Your Excellency." Said baldheaded to Falk, "you just said - there are no girls in your caravan who meet these characteristics?"
"That's right." Falk nodded. "I'm running a business. Since I'm running a business, how can I take a little girl who will only get in the way?"
"Well..." the bald head nodded, "you have a good point."
Falk felt relieved to hear his bald head.
However, what the bald man said immediately made Falk's heart tightened again.
"But --" the bald head lengthened his tone, "I have a problem, that is, I only believe in my eyes."
"Excuse me, sir, may I check your carriage?"
"What if I refuse?"
"Then I can only say 'sorry'. We are all britannians, and I don't want to be too rude to my compatriots if I can. "
Then he pulled out the long sword hanging on his left waist.
Draw the sword out of its sheath - this seems to be a signal.
After the bald man pulled out the sword around his waist, the more than 20 cavalry behind him also pulled out the long sword around their waist.
The atmosphere suddenly became tense.
The guards in the caravan secretly clenched their weapons in a cold sweat.
The bald head also noticed the guards who secretly clenched their weapons in the Falk caravan.
"Your Excellency." The bald head said to Falk again, "I really hope to live in peace with you. After all, if there is a battle between us, there will be casualties on both sides."
"But - although I don't want to fight you, I'm not afraid to fight you."
"Look at the subordinates behind me. Whether it's the number of combatants or the level of equipment, your caravan is not as good as ours."
"There is a big difference in combat power between you and me. If we really fight, you won't be our opponent."
"So - I advise you to give up your unnecessary struggle and let us check your carriage."
"If I search your carriage and don't find a little girl with silver hair and purple eyes, I'll leave here immediately and never give you any more trouble."
With that, the bald man turned over and dismounted, led several subordinates who also turned over and dismounted, and strode towards one of the carriages of the Falk caravan.
The carriage they went to was the special luggage carriage where enly and Ilsa hid.
Falk saw this and immediately burst out a lot of anxious sweat on his face.
He tried his best to use his brain to think of a way to solve the current impasse.
However - no matter how much Falk used his mind, he couldn't think of a way to stop the bald people approaching the carriage.
The rest of the bareheaded men watched them covetously.
Once they have any misconduct, they will be attacked by skinhead subordinates.
As baldheaded just said, the difference in combat power between the enemy and ours is too great. Once the war starts, it will be Falk and they will be completely destroyed.
Unable to think of any way, Falk could only look hopelessly at the carriage with bare head close to enly and Ilsa.
He put the long sword he had just pulled out back into the skinhead in the scabbard and marched to the back of the carriage where enly and Ilsa were hiding.
Then——
Hoo -!
He lifted the drapery over the carriage.
Before the bald eyes could fix their focus and see the scene in the carriage, they saw the blood red light rushing towards his head.
Bald is a veteran who has been in and out of many bloody battlefields.
He survived one bloody battlefield after another and unconsciously developed a strong reaction ability.
Before the brain reacts, the body reacts first.
His bald head tilted back and leaned his back against the earth.
The quick reaction of bald head saved his life.
The blood red light was almost scratched against his skin.
Although I didn't see what the blood red light was, after being brushed by the blood red light, my bald head was sure that if he was hit by the blood red light, he would die.
At the next moment when his back was on the ground, he quickly rolled back with his bare head to distance himself from the carriage.
After pulling away from the carriage, the bald head finally saw the specific shape of the blood red light that had just attacked him.
It's a blood red sword.
When the bald head had just lifted the curtain on the carriage, the owner of the blood red long sword hiding in the carriage waved the long sword and stabbed the bald head that lifted the carriage curtain.
If the bald man hadn't reacted quickly enough, he would have been stabbed to death by the blood red sword just now.
After taking his eyes away from the blood red sword, he fixed his eyes on the owner of the blood red sword.
The owner of this blood red sword is a young man with brown hair and golden pupils.
It is remarkable that the young man has many injuries.
In particular, the wound on the face looked quite terrible. The bandage covered most of the face, leaving only one mouth, one nose and one eye.
"This one eyed brother." The bald man stood up from the ground and said to the young man with brown hair and golden pupils, "your sword is good."
"Can you tell me - why did you do such a dangerous move to me just now?"
"If I was right." Speaking of this, the bald tone became colder and colder. "You just wanted to kill me, didn't you?"
"That's right."
As soon as the bald voice fell, the young man with brown hair and golden pupils nodded very readily.
"I really wanted to kill you just now. Your skill is good. You can escape the sword I just saw. "
"... although I don't know who you are, I don't know what you really want." As he spoke, he slowly pulled out his long sword at his left waist, "but since you wanted to kill me just now, I can't pretend that nothing happened."
Miso, miso, miso, miso
The other bareheaded men dismounted and pulled out their swords around their waists.
Looking at the bald people in front of them, the look of the brown haired youth has not changed, and there is no tension, panic and other looks.
"Mr. Falk!" The young man with brown hair shouted to Falk, "don't do it! Just stand aside and wait! "
"I'll clean up all these people!"
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As soon as the tramp's voice fell, the bald man shook his fist impolitely and hit the tramp heavily on the head.
"When you're not allowed to talk, you talk less." The bald man said in a cold tone to the tramp placed across his saddle.
The tramp who had received the heavy blow gave a cry of pain, and then dropped his head again.
Judging from his appearance, he should not dare to speak again.
"Your Excellency." Said baldheaded to Falk, "you just said - there are no girls in your caravan who meet these characteristics?"
"That's right." Falk nodded. "I'm running a business. Since I'm running a business, how can I take a little girl who will only get in the way?"
"Well..." the bald head nodded, "you have a good point."
Falk felt relieved to hear his bald head.
However, what the bald man said immediately made Falk's heart tightened again.
"But --" the bald head lengthened his tone, "I have a problem, that is, I only believe in my eyes."
"Excuse me, sir, may I check your carriage?"
"What if I refuse?"
"Then I can only say 'sorry'. We are all britannians, and I don't want to be too rude to my compatriots if I can. "
Then he pulled out the long sword hanging on his left waist.
Draw the sword out of its sheath - this seems to be a signal.
After the bald man pulled out the sword around his waist, the more than 20 cavalry behind him also pulled out the long sword around their waist.
The atmosphere suddenly became tense.
The guards in the caravan secretly clenched their weapons in a cold sweat.
The bald head also noticed the guards who secretly clenched their weapons in the Falk caravan.
"Your Excellency." The bald head said to Falk again, "I really hope to live in peace with you. After all, if there is a battle between us, there will be casualties on both sides."
"But - although I don't want to fight you, I'm not afraid to fight you."
"Look at the subordinates behind me. Whether it's the number of combatants or the level of equipment, your caravan is not as good as ours."
"There is a big difference in combat power between you and me. If we really fight, you won't be our opponent."
"So - I advise you to give up your unnecessary struggle and let us check your carriage."
"If I search your carriage and don't find a little girl with silver hair and purple eyes, I'll leave here immediately and never give you any more trouble."
With that, the bald man turned over and dismounted, led several subordinates who also turned over and dismounted, and strode towards one of the carriages of the Falk caravan.
The carriage they went to was the special luggage carriage where enly and Ilsa hid.
Falk saw this and immediately burst out a lot of anxious sweat on his face.
He tried his best to use his brain to think of a way to solve the current impasse.
However - no matter how much Falk used his mind, he couldn't think of a way to stop the bald people approaching the carriage.
The rest of the bareheaded men watched them covetously.
Once they have any misconduct, they will be attacked by skinhead subordinates.
As baldheaded just said, the difference in combat power between the enemy and ours is too great. Once the war starts, it will be Falk and they will be completely destroyed.
Unable to think of any way, Falk could only look hopelessly at the carriage with bare head close to enly and Ilsa.
He put the long sword he had just pulled out back into the skinhead in the scabbard and marched to the back of the carriage where enly and Ilsa were hiding.
Then——
Hoo -!
He lifted the drapery over the carriage.
Before the bald eyes could fix their focus and see the scene in the carriage, they saw the blood red light rushing towards his head.
Bald is a veteran who has been in and out of many bloody battlefields.
He survived one bloody battlefield after another and unconsciously developed a strong reaction ability.
Before the brain reacts, the body reacts first.
His bald head tilted back and leaned his back against the earth.
The quick reaction of bald head saved his life.
The blood red light was almost scratched against his skin.
Although I didn't see what the blood red light was, after being brushed by the blood red light, my bald head was sure that if he was hit by the blood red light, he would die.
At the next moment when his back was on the ground, he quickly rolled back with his bare head to distance himself from the carriage.
After pulling away from the carriage, the bald head finally saw the specific shape of the blood red light that had just attacked him.
It's a blood red sword.
When the bald head had just lifted the curtain on the carriage, the owner of the blood red long sword hiding in the carriage waved the long sword and stabbed the bald head that lifted the carriage curtain.
If the bald man hadn't reacted quickly enough, he would have been stabbed to death by the blood red sword just now.
After taking his eyes away from the blood red sword, he fixed his eyes on the owner of the blood red sword.
The owner of this blood red sword is a young man with brown hair and golden pupils.
It is remarkable that the young man has many injuries.
In particular, the wound on the face looked quite terrible. The bandage covered most of the face, leaving only one mouth, one nose and one eye.
"This one eyed brother." The bald man stood up from the ground and said to the young man with brown hair and golden pupils, "your sword is good."
"Can you tell me - why did you do such a dangerous move to me just now?"
"If I was right." Speaking of this, the bald tone became colder and colder. "You just wanted to kill me, didn't you?"
"That's right."
As soon as the bald voice fell, the young man with brown hair and golden pupils nodded very readily.
"I really wanted to kill you just now. Your skill is good. You can escape the sword I just saw. "
"... although I don't know who you are, I don't know what you really want." As he spoke, he slowly pulled out his long sword at his left waist, "but since you wanted to kill me just now, I can't pretend that nothing happened."
Miso, miso, miso, miso
The other bareheaded men dismounted and pulled out their swords around their waists.
Looking at the bald people in front of them, the look of the brown haired youth has not changed, and there is no tension, panic and other looks.
"Mr. Falk!" The young man with brown hair shouted to Falk, "don't do it! Just stand aside and wait! "
"I'll clean up all these people!"
As soon as the tramp's voice fell, the bald man shook his fist impolitely and hit the tramp heavily on the head."When you're not allowed to talk, you talk less." The bald man said in a cold tone to the tramp placed across his saddle.The tramp who had received the heavy blow gave a cry of pain, and then dropped his head again.Judging from his appearance, he should not dare to speak again."Your Excellency." Said baldheaded to Falk, "you just said - there are no girls in your caravan who meet these characteristics?""That's right." Falk nodded. "I'm running a business. Since I'm running a business, how can I take a little girl who will only get in the way?""Well..." the bald head nodded, "you have a good point."Falk felt relieved to hear his bald head.However, what the bald man said immediately made Falk's heart tightened again."But --" the bald head lengthened his tone, "I have a problem, that is, I only believe in my eyes.""Excuse me, sir, may I check your carriage?""What if I refuse?""Then I can only say 'sorry'. We are all britannians, and I don't want to be too rude to my compatriots if I can. "Then he pulled out the long sword hanging on his left waist.Draw the sword out of its sheath - this seems to be a signal.After the bald man pulled out the sword around his waist, the more than 20 cavalry behind him also pulled out the long sword around their waist.The atmosphere suddenly became tense.The guards in the caravan secretly clenched their weapons in a cold sweat.The bald head also noticed the guards who secretly clenched their weapons in the Falk caravan."Your Excellency." The bald head said to Falk again, "I really hope to live in peace with you. After all, if there is a battle between us, there will be casualties on both sides.""But - although I don't want to fight you, I'm not afraid to fight you.""Look at the subordinates behind me. Whether it's the number of combatants or the level of equipment, your caravan is not as good as ours.""There is a big difference in combat power between you and me. If we really fight, you won't be our opponent.""So - I advise you to give up your unnecessary struggle and let us check your carriage.""If I search your carriage and don't find a little girl with silver hair and purple eyes, I'll leave here immediately and never give you any more trouble."With that, the bald man turned over and dismounted, led several subordinates who also turned over and dismounted, and strode towards one of the carriages of the Falk caravan.The carriage they went to was the special luggage carriage where enly and Ilsa hid.Falk saw this and immediately burst out a lot of anxious sweat on his face.He tried his best to use his brain to think of a way to solve the current impasse.However - no matter how much Falk used his mind, he couldn't think of a way to stop the bald people approaching the carriage.The rest of the bareheaded men watched them covetously.Once they have any misconduct, they will be attacked by skinhead subordinates.As baldheaded just said, the difference in combat power between the enemy and ours is too great. Once the war starts, it will be Falk and they will be completely destroyed.Unable to think of any way, Falk could only look hopelessly at the carriage with bare head close to enly and Ilsa.He put the long sword he had just pulled out back into the skinhead in the scabbard and marched to the back of the carriage where enly and Ilsa were hiding.ThenHoo -!He lifted the drapery over the carriage.Before the bald eyes could fix their focus and see the scene in the carriage, they saw the blood red light rushing towards his head.Bald is a veteran who has been in and out of many bloody battlefields.He survived one bloody battlefield after another and unconsciously developed a strong reaction ability.Before the brain reacts, the body reacts first.His bald head tilted back and leaned his back against the earth.The quick reaction of bald head saved his life.The blood red light was almost scratched against his skin.Although I didn't see what the blood red light was, after being brushed by the blood red light, my bald head was sure that if he was hit by the blood red light, he would die.At the next moment when his back was on the ground, he quickly rolled back with his bare head to distance himself from the carriage.After pulling away from the carriage, the bald head finally saw the specific shape of the blood red light that had just attacked him.It's a blood red sword.When the bald head had just lifted the curtain on the carriage, the owner of the blood red long sword hiding in the carriage waved the long sword and stabbed the bald head that lifted the carriage curtain.If the bald man hadn't reacted quickly enough, he would have been stabbed to death by the blood red sword just now.After taking his eyes away from the blood red sword, he fixed his eyes on the owner of the blood red sword.The owner of this blood red sword is a young man with brown hair and golden pupils.It is remarkable that the young man has many injuries.In particular, the wound on the face looked quite terrible. The bandage covered most of the face, leaving only one mouth, one nose and one eye."This one eyed brother." The bald man stood up from the ground and said to the young man with brown hair and golden pupils, "your sword is good.""Can you tell me - why did you do such a dangerous move to me just now?""If I was right." Speaking of this, the bald tone became colder and colder. "You just wanted to kill me, didn't you?""That's right."As soon as the bald voice fell, the young man with brown hair and golden pupils nodded very readily."I really wanted to kill you just now. Your skill is good. You can escape the sword I just saw. ""... although I don't know who you are, I don't know what you really want." As he spoke, he slowly pulled out his long sword at his left waist, "but since you wanted to kill me just now, I can't pretend that nothing happened."Miso, miso, miso, misoThe other bareheaded men dismounted and pulled out their swords around their waists.Looking at the bald people in front of them, the look of the brown haired youth has not changed, and there is no tension, panic and other looks."Mr. Falk!" The young man with brown hair shouted to Falk, "don't do it! Just stand aside and wait! ""I'll clean up all these people!"
