Chapter 52: Prince, see you again

　　 The wild boar looked up with his neck tilted, and then saw purple clothes, purple hair, a familiar face, and a pair of cold purple eyes.
　　 squeak!
　　 Pandora!
　　 "Poof!"
　　 The wild boar immediately fell to the ground and was so scared that it was so distracted that once it had arched one or two animals, it was beaten and its face was swollen. When it arched three or four animals, it was beaten and fleshed. This time it's almost from the tail arch to the head, don't you want to be beaten to death? !
　　 The wild boar didn't know where the power came from at the next moment. The bulky body twisted violently, struggling to stand up, and the four short legs ran as fast as the garlic to the depths of the forest.
　　 Pandora looked at the figure of the wild boar farther and farther, and raised his eyebrows. If on weekdays, he must definitely catch up, he would slap the wild boar for a while and then talk about it. But today...
　　 Watched Richard pass by and walked towards the mountain. Pandora finally blinked instead of chasing the wild boar and turned to catch up with Richard.
　　……
　　 "Hoohoo..."
　　 I don't know how far I ran out. The wild boar is panting and dry, and it feels like there is smoke inside his throat, which makes him feel bad.
　　 Today I arched so many animals, and it was cool, but I didn’t drink water, so I lost a lot of money. Moreover, not only can I not drink water today, I am afraid that I will not dare to show up to drink water in the next few days, otherwise I will be caught and must be beaten.
　　 What should I do? There is such a good place to drink water nearby, because the water in the pool is the sweetest, and the water in the other creeks and puddles cannot be drunk at all.
　　 I have to find a way to solve it, otherwise I will die of thirst!
　　The wild boar gasped, white steam continually spewed from his mouth and nose, while turning his eyes to think seriously about the pig's life.
　　……
not far away.
　　 "Da Da, Da Da Da, Da..."
　　 Noisy horseshoes and footsteps sounded, and a large group of people were marching in the forest.
Those riding on horses are nobles wearing all kinds of gorgeous armor, walking are soldiers wearing leather armor and carrying bows and arrows. A group of people looks menacing, like an elite army to attack the enemy, but when they get closer It was found that the atmosphere of the team was very relaxed, and the people riding on the horse were talking to each other, and there were bursts of laughter from time to time. Occasionally, there will be a teasing, narrow voice.
　　 "Viscount Lanster, from your great grandfather to you, the title has been passed down for four generations?" A middle-aged man wearing silver ornate armor rode on the horse, looking a bit majestic.
　　 "Yes, Earl Vick." Another man on the horse said. About thirty years old, the chin is covered with scum, a look without trimming. Compared with other nobles, the armor on his body did not have any gorgeousness, and it can even be called shabby and broken.
　　 On the surface of the armor, traces of obvious corrosion can be seen. In the place of the shoulder armor, there are even some unfit, which shows that this armor is likely to be passed down from the previous generation of the family.
　　 As a nobleman, he didn't even have his own armor, and he didn't spend a lot of money on maintenance on weekdays. He didn't polish it with marble and burlap. He didn't polish it with blankets. He didn't make the armor shiny.
　　Although this does not have any effect on the armor defense, wearing a gray armor would lose the identity of the nobility. Seriously speaking, it is simply alienation from the aristocracy.
The Earl called Vic didn’t say anything about the other’s armor, but just listened to the other’s answer and thoughtfully said,
Four generations. Remember that your great-grandfather was just a lord, and you are already a Viscount, four generations have promoted two ranks of title, it is already very difficult to get. However, I heard that you have promoted the title of Viscount Lanster, but the territory is getting smaller and smaller, income is getting less and less, should not be. "
"Oh." A tall and thin noble next to him said, "Count Vik, Viscount Lanster is a farmer and serf under his opponent. It's too kind. Huh, I heard that taxes are much lower than ours. Get up? Of course, this is not the key. I think the most important thing is that Viscount Lanster has been hiding in his castle for a long time. He has not participated in every kingdom war, and there is no reward for no war, no fame, no. When people surrender, they naturally have no money."
　　 Everyone listened and laughed.
　　 Viscount Lanster was expressionless.
The thin and noble nobility continued,
Actually, I think it’s too easy for Viscount Lanster to be rich, as long as the Kingdom War reappears, participate in it, and catch more opponents in the battlefield. The nobles of money need more ransom money."
"Of course." Tall and thin nobles pointed slightly, and said meaningfully, "Before that, Viscount Lanster still had to find a way to get a better armor for himself, otherwise he would only be afraid of going to the battlefield. , Not caught by the enemy, but caught by the enemy."
　　 "Hahaha!"
　　 Everyone is laughing again~EbookFREE.me~ They are all nobles from the capital, standing behind them are the powerful nobles of the city. Even if they do not inherit the title, they are not afraid of the nobles in the remote territory.
　　 Lanster's eyes narrowed slightly, and in the face of ridicule, he did not choose to accept it. A group of people on the other side are not afraid of him, and he is actually not afraid of each other.
Looking at the tall and thin nobleman who spoke, Lanster sneered: "I do not have a good armor, boy of the Caesar family, but believe it or not, I can still kill you in double armor in this way? "
"you!"
"Why, don't believe it, you can give it a try. Would you like me to throw you a glove and choose a place to duel? Well, remembering that, I'm relatively poor without gloves, but don't you wear them, you can throw them I challenge, how do you dare?"
　　After Lanster's words were finished, the young noble's eyes glared, and he hadn't spoken for a long time, riding on his hands and clenching his hands, it seemed that he was really afraid of the gloves falling on the ground.
　　 Lanster looked, sneered, and the young noble flushed immediately.
　　The rest of the people who were close to the young nobility were about to have an attack. At this time, a 15- to six-year-old noble boy in the front suddenly coughed.
　　 The crowd immediately succumbed.
　　 "Da Da Da", Lanster walked up to the noble boy and asked in congratulations, "His Royal Highness, what's wrong?"
　　 is called the boy of His Royal Highness Prince Glo, wearing armor inlaid with gems and pearls, a tan hair, and a bit of anxiety in his eyes. At this time, riding on the horse, looking forward, frowning slightly, asked, "Lanster, don't you mean there are many beasts in this forest? Moreover, it is still the best hunting time in late autumn, how to get to the present, one Didn't the beast see it?"