Xining responded without changing her face and her heart was beating: "My name is Leslie."

In order to increase credibility, I also pulled up the ready-made one around me: "This is Cynthia from Chart County." Looking at this outfit, I have a sword, a cloak and my own tall horse. From the appearance, I can see that I am a professional magician.

The next thing is to make up random things, but everyone is dead anyway: "All the people who escort the vehicle are dead. Before we die, we tell us two that when the real owner of this batch of property comes, the lord will reward our courage and righteousness, so we will wait here."

When she said this, her heart was bleeding. So many things can turn from poverty into a little rich woman. Before completing the task successfully, she can live a few more comfortable days, but now it is gone.

Cynthia was a little surprised, but she quickly adjusted, looked at her gratefully, raised her head and accepted it happily. This benefit is not in vain.

One person jumped into the car behind, opened the box and looked at it, nodded, meaning that the money was there.

There were other things, all of them were there, and the attitude of the person who came suddenly improved a lot. He put his hand on the sword and held the reins instead: "Dear female magic weapon master, please follow me to see our lord."

Then go, Xining got off the carriage and sat down next to her with his little donkey. The magic weapon master who had died before was found and carefully placed in the carriage. He also covered his face with a piece of animal skin, and placed his hands on his chest.

As for the robber's corpse, it should not be wasted and thrown into the car. Of course, some people also proposed to tie the foot with a rope and drag it behind the car. But in order to go back as proof and seek credit, it was finally piled up at the rear of the car and placed behind the corpse of the magician's corpse. The soles of the shoes were intentionally or unintentionally stepped on the robber's face.

The two mounts that had lost their master were led away together, and the team headed forward.

The next one is a very small town, or it is more appropriate to use the town and village junction. Of course, the lord would not live here, mainly because the tax was too important, so he brought people to escort them together. Unexpectedly, before he got here, an accident happened. He originally thought that no one would be so bold and dared to provoke the two magic weapon masters.

In the town, I met the lord, a young man who was not shaved with a clean beard. He was wearing a cloak, but a fox fur scarf, and the left and right shoulders outside the cloak were equipped with metal wolf head guards to prove his noble status.

Cynthia got off the horse, and Xining followed.

The magic weapon master who went to pick him up told me the reason and introduced: "These two are noble ladies who have been protecting the vehicle there regardless of the danger."

Cynthia immediately held her chest with her hands and turned her head slightly: "Cynthia of Chart County is willing to serve you."

Cynthia should know more about the aristocrats here than herself. Xining also quickly learned it, holding her chest with her hands and saluting: "Special Leslie is willing to serve you."

The lord stood with his sword as he thought he was very handsome, holding his head up, with a little arrogant: "The guardian of the Rock City, Lord Lelia, Rodie Medrich."

It's okay, the title is not very long. You should know that the titles of ancient civilizations are outrageous, such as the mother of the earth, descendants of the gods, being blessed by a certain god, a wife, a queen of the Two Rivers Basin... The names are also very good. After reading them all, the legs of the kneeling person must have hurt.

"Hello, Lord Lord." Cynthia had already put down her hand and nodded to greet her.

But Xining felt that it would be a bit inappropriate if she did this, so she held her chest with her hands and gave a tribute so that Cynthia could be highlighted.

Sure enough, the Lord Lord looked at Cynthia and walked over: "Beautiful lady, are you a nobleman?"

Cynthia responded with a slightly kneel: "My full name is Cynthia Moldon, and the Lord of Shatter County is my father."

Xining... All planes have routines, including princesses and princes, lords and other lords' daughters. This is a big fool who always does not cut down people and can survive until now. It is indeed the halo of the heroine.

The lord stretched out his hand: "Is it OK?"

Cynthia raised her hand, and the lord held her hand and kissed her quickly on the back of her hand. Her posture was noble and polite, indicating that she had received a good aristocratic education.

After the lord let go of his hand, he said with a smile on his lips: "I didn't expect to get your help. I really can't repay you. Can you please visit my castle and give me the opportunity to fulfill the friendship of the landlord."

This was an invitation. Cynthia hesitated for a moment, and Xining answered first: "I think Cynthia must be very happy. As for me, I just passed by, please give me a reward. I will not disturb the Lord."

Cynthia showed a blame on her face, looking as if she was indescribable, with a little shyness.

Xining was so drunk that she met the true emperor. As expected, she was different from her. But she didn't see her chopping people around with her sword. The man was broken into two pieces, and even the trees and furniture behind him, and even the others.

After hesitating, the lord said, "For you, special..."

It seemed that she had forgotten her name, so she quickly reminded: "Leslie."

The lord continued: "For you, especially Leslie, for your righteous actions, I will reward you with a piece of sheepskin, a bag of silver coins, and a letter of recommendation I issued. I will appreciate and encourage you!"

The people around immediately applauded and applauded, and Xining quickly bowed and expressed her gratitude. That's right. Even if my sister's body is still small and it is a light bulb, I won't disturb you and the heroine being alone. I hope you two turtles will be more and more accustomed to mung beans, and you will propose marriage as soon as possible and have a child. There is no need to thank you.

The lord turned around and asked someone to arrange for Cynthia to go to the hotel first. After dealing with the next thing, he took Cynthia back home.

Soon, the things were taken to her. It was quite good sheepskin. As for a bag of silver coins, it was ten silver coins placed in a cloth bag, and a letter of recommendation covered with the lord's official seal ring and red wax.

Xining opened the letter and looked at it. The magic weapon master who delivered the thing said with a little contemptuous expression: "This is a recommendation letter written by the lord himself. If you meet other lords or nobles in the future, you can hand it over."

The letter stated this incident and expressed affirmation for her not greedy for money and keeping her promises.

After reading it, Xining folded the letter and placed it carefully on her chest.

The resentment on the magic weapon master's face disappeared and he asked in confusion: "Can you understand?" The order of reading should be to look at it, rather than randomly looking at it.

Duan Wen can only learn literacy by a nobleman. If some lords are lazy in their studies, even the words are done by others.

Xining smiled and said, "I don't understand, but I can see that the words are written very well, in a string." There is no need to let people know that my sister is a god. She was named God by the Supreme God in her mission, and she had long been self-interpreted by all languages ​​and words.

The magic weapon master then put away his nervousness and returned to his randomness: "Okay, then walk slowly and have a good journey."

This is the right thing to do is leave as soon as possible, and there will be no connection in the future and will never see you.
Chapter completed!