Chapter 22 Trustworthy
"Believe." Rambo's belief has no reason and no reason. But he is just willing to believe his head, which is almost a kind of blind trust.
Eugen looked at Rambo with relief, nodded slowly and said, "Thank you, thank you for your trust. I can only say that what we are doing now is very important, please do it seriously."
Rambo nodded seriously, then took out another medical book from the book box and started to check it out with concentration.
After a moment, Rambo's eyes suddenly lit up and he said in surprise: "Hey, head of the family, see, does this method meet your requirements..."
In the small village of Taritar, Corion leaned back, holding a half-person-high stone in his arms, and moved towards the pile of wood.
Corian's legs were tight, and the blue veins on his big hands were exposed. The blood vessels in his heart beat violently, pushing the blood pressure all over his body. The stone was at least 200 kilograms, and even Corian could not bear the weight.
There were more villagers looking out from the doors and windows, and everyone was confused, not knowing what this weird knight was going to do.
Finally, Corion brought stones to the firewood pile. He threw them forward with force, and the big stone was thrown under his feet. The stone was sharp toward the ground, and when it fell to the ground, it hit the ground deeply.
Then Corion sat down next to the stone, gasping for breath, and raising his hand to wipe off the shiny sweat beads from his forehead.
The sun had almost completely sunk, and the night began to cover the remote mountain village. The moon poked a corner in the east, and a few stars were flickering around.
Take out the flint from your arms, squatted beside the pile of wood for a while, and the red flames jumped up from under the pile of wood and climbed up quickly along the wood.
The fire illuminated Corion's dark armor and the huge stone.
"Ladies and gentlemen of Taritar." Corion shouted loudly at a bonfire, drawing all the attention of the villagers.
The old lady at the entrance of the village was also a little curious, so she pushed the wooden door open to check the situation, muttering: "This knight seems a bit different."
"Good evening, everyone," Corion continued to shout, "I am a knight from Habsburg, and a knight of the empire. Here I will celebrate the great victory of the empire with you."
Corion shouted victory with a warm expression. The villagers' attention was completely mobilized by him, so they opened the door or opened the window, watching curiously and timidly.
"I know there will be a celebration of victory here, and I am willing to celebrate with you. Please note, everyone, there is a huge rock around me now."
Speaking of this, Corion put his right hand into his arms and pulled it out, then clenched his fist and raised it above his head.
"This huge rock is very heavy, and it is very difficult for a knight like me to carry it. Now let's make a bet. If anyone can move this huge rock and move it more than one meter away, then he will get this!"
Hearing Corian's words, the villagers around him immediately leaned their heads and tiptoed to see what was in Corian's hand. Someone had simply walked out of the house and approached Corian carefully.
Corion slowly opened his right hand, and a fine golden light emanated from his right hand. The fire shone on the gold, and the reflected light could flow into the heart of a person.
"A whole ten, brand new Kielder gold coins!"
Wow...
As soon as Corion said this, everyone was shocked. The peasant woman with thick skin, a childish child, and an old man who had experienced vicissitudes of life, showed the same expression on her different faces, which was surprise and dullness.
After a moment, the expressions of these people turned into distrust again. Everyone was talking and talking, and the originally silent small village became noisy in an instant, but most of the words were doubtful words.
However, almost all the villagers were attracted and walked out of their houses, surrounded Corion and discussed. From time to time, they glanced at the raised right hand, with unconcealed desire flowing in their eyes.
Ten Kild gold coins, this is a poor village, and the villagers' income in the whole year cannot reach this amount, or even one-tenth of this amount.
"Knight, are you saying true? You are not trying to make fun of us poor people, right?" An old tenant in the crowd said timidly, with a tone of desire in his tone, but more of doubt.
"I swear with the honor of the knight that what I said is true. Anyone who wants these gold coins can come and try it." Corion said seriously, and at the same time put the gold coins in his hand next to the huge rock, and sat down facing the huge rock and the gold coins.
Under heavy rewards, there must be brave men.
Although he still doubted Corion's words, someone was willing to give it a try. A farmer who was two meters tall and had a thick arms like a branch came out. He looked like he was from the Nordic region, like the Vikings in the story.
Corion was also very surprised to see this strong man. Judging from the size of this black bear, if this guy is put on heavy armor, the enemy will definitely be frightened on the battlefield.
"Very good, you are a brave fighter and strong enough. What is your name and where you come from?" Corion stood up and asked as he looked at the man.
"My name is Irving Bruto. I am a farmer in Tarital." The man said in a muffled voice, his voice like a wide cave, and his words were the wind blowing from the cave.
"Hello, Owen Bruto. I am Corion." Corion said with a smile.
Irving Bruto had already walked to the huge rock at this time, looked at Corion and asked, "As you said, I can get those gold coins by moving this stone out."
"That's right, as long as you can lift this stone and walk one meter away..." Corion said, and simply shut up.
After he said the words "Yes", Irving Bruto simply stretched out his hands and raised the boulder, and took big steps out. In a moment, Irving Bruto had walked more than ten meters, walked to the edge of the square and threw the boulder into the grass.
The whole process was easy and freehand, and it was more than better than Corion.
Chapter completed!