Chapter 136: warrior

"This warrior, my name is Goro, thank you very much for saving my sister photon!"
After some horror and explanation, the photon's brother took the other two young people, both hands clenched the ground, bowed thanks, and his forehead was deeply buried in the mud.
He is more faint than the photon, but he knows the terrible of this warrior.
At the same time, it is even more shocking to the luxury of Wu Ming's samurai suit, and the blank without the family pattern: ‘Is it a rogue? Wild warrior? But this kind of person is equivalent to the power of ghosts and gods of more than a dozen people. I am afraid that any city owner's name will be comforted. ’
"Well, you have handled this bear and brought it to the village. I have to rest!"
Wu Ming said unceremoniously.
It is a matter for the superior to give orders to the next person, and the five francs immediately obeyed obediently.
Three people carried the bear, and the photon was leading the way.
When entering the village, it undoubtedly caused an onlooker.
"It is the Wind Demon Temple!"
"The Wind Demon Hall was conceived!"
A farmer, as well as a child, was far away, but did not dare to come, with awe in his eyes.
"The adult must be a powerful warrior? You see it and it will fall down..."
Someone said in awe.
"Maybe it is a swordsman who travels! It is necessary to kill a skull with a sword. It requires not only a huge amount of force, but also a good sword!"
This is insightful, and his eyes are on Wu Ming's waist: "Maybe it is a famous blade!"
Listening to these arguments, several hunters who carried the bears were all excited and proud, and Wu Lang looked at Wu Ming’s back and secretly clenched his fists. He made some determination.
‘...a knife? ’
Even though those people deliberately lowered their voices, they did not know Wu Ming at all.
He was quite a bit sorrowful and uncomfortable to discover that under the rumors of these outsiders, they have become more and more exaggerated.
Even the quality of the waist can only be regarded as a general samurai sword, which has the taste of transforming the sharp weapon of the famous knife.
‘Well... maybe you can mix a ‘wind devil’ and ‘black bear’ and so on, and it’s really a sword! ’
I just entered the village and saw that there was an acre of paddy fields outside. There was a simple bamboo and wood fence defense around the village. I suddenly knew that the place was not too flat.
In other words, the whole world is not so flat, so you must protect yourself.
"Goro, take me to your house, just eat a meal!"
Wu Ming seems to talk casually, but Photon and Goro are shocked: "This... our family does not have the experience of serving adults..."
"No, just like this, just this black bear, you need to help me deal with it!"
Wu Ming’s attitude waved resolutely.
In fact, it is not that you don't want to go to the home of a higher-level person. It's just that Wu Ming has a little guilty conscience. It is better to go to this house first and set some news.
When the group came to the photon home, they saw a pair of middle-aged couples with uneasiness and a few fearsome children. They were already at the door: "I have seen adults!"
"Well, get up! Please come to you this time, and this black bear, peel it off for me!"
Wu Ming pretended to reach out and actually took out a small piece of gold from the Tiangong ring: "Reward you!"
"Thank you, adults!"
A few people are sincere and sincere, and feel that this young warrior is really different.
......
"Adults... please use!"
Photon 跪 sits in front of Wu Ming and puts the wooden plate down. There are two white rice balls, a dish of plums, and a bowl of miso soup.
Wu Ming looked at the only two salted plums, and also specially decorated the dishes with green leaves, some speechless.
Of course, I also know that this family is doing its best. I am afraid that even if it is a Chinese New Year, it will not necessarily be able to eat this.
Just passing through the kitchen, I saw a few children in this family, but it was nothing but dark, like a mixture of wild vegetables and mink, and I couldn’t swallow.
This is especially true when you see a few bright and eager eyes at the door.
"Photon, leave the soup, and give it to your younger siblings!"
"And, let Goro leave the bear's paw and bake it!"
Wu Ming waved his hand.
Hey!
Photon clearly heard the sound of swallowing saliva, hesitating: "Adult..."
"Go!"
Wu Ming waved his hand in a depressed mood, and immediately saw the photon going out, surrounded by joyful laughter, and a vaguely heard voice: "So a white rice ball, not good to eat clean, a grain of rice is condemned. Oh!"
After a while, the male owner came in, his hands still groaning in the hem of his clothes: "Sorry! I am sorry! Use such things to entertain adults!"
"No, I have some things, I want to ask you!"
Wu Ming also said that no matter what he misunderstood, he said directly, and asked some things side by side.
"Adults... please use!"
Waiting for a long time, Goro only baked the bear's paw and blushes in.
"Well... it tastes good!"
The bear's paw is the essence of the bear. The fat is the thickest and the taste is the most beautiful. Although the seasoning is short, Wu Ming also endured it and praised it.
At this time, it is almost clear that this Yunguo people, like the previous life, also maintain a strange custom.
First of all, the animals running on the ground, no matter what the meat, can not eat! Because they believe that the meat is dirty, as long as it is eaten, the afterlife will inevitably become a beast.
Therefore, lamb can not eat, chicken can not eat, duck can not eat, the only thing that can eat, only fish!
The more the aristocrats, the more harsh this aspect is, even the fish and meat are not eaten, only to eat white rice and raw rice!
In their view, only rice is the food of real superiors.
As for meat? In addition to fish, it is a habit of inferior people to eat, this is really a very tearful habit.
Of course, the result is that the upper level of the rule, the aristocrats and aristocrats, will inevitably weaken, and power will begin to shift to the Wu family, the lower-level aristocratic warrior group.
At this time, the samurai, each of them are familiar with the art of killing, is a war machine of the first class, the elite soldiers.
Moreover, as a nobles, they have the privilege. The lower citizens have seen that they must salute, and even they can find an excuse such as ‘try a new knife and disadvantages’ to kill the people.
In this village, there is a warrior with a knowledge of two hundred stones (hereditary land), which is considered to be a powerful local people.
These two hundred stones are the output of two hundred stone rice per year, probably about two hundred acres of land.
Oh, in the countryside of Izumo, the people are generally divided into third-class, Chinese, civilian farmers, and wild people.
The Chinese are the local masters of certain power and force; the civilian farmers are authentic peasants; while the savage are dissatisfied with the king, fleeing to the mountains, and not accepting the rule of the wild people, often synonymous with thieves, even dare to hunt warrior.
‘Two hundred acres of small landowners are powerful local people...’
Wu Ming is very speechless: ‘According to this standard, Wujiabao’s two thousand acres is simply a powerful man of the locality. If it’s counted on the dock, is there a small name to do? ’
This kind of order is what made him think of the feudal knights of the Western world.
Of course, the average low-ranking warrior, knowing only a few hundred acres, is far less than the Knights Manor, but it is equivalent to the Cavaliers.
As for the intermediate warrior, it is almost the same as the Western Knight.
"Well, Goro, your craft is so good! The bear skin is peeled off to me, and the rest of the meat is given to you!"
Of course, Wu Ming at this time played only a rogue warrior. It is not a bad thing to eat some meat. Although it is still somewhat surprising, it is within the scope of acceptance.
"Thank you, adults!"
Even if it is an Orion, it is extremely difficult to get such a prey.
After all, it is a few hundred pounds of meat! More than five francs, even his father was immediately grateful to thank.
"Well... this bear skin, I want to sell it, where is the nearest city and commercial town?"
Wu Ming asked casually.
"The nearest city? That's the Yamada home's Numata Castle... Goro sometimes sends the hunted fur to the merchants!"
This male owner said so.
From the conversation just now, Wu Ming knows that this Yamada family is the big landlord who ruled here. Perhaps it can be considered a local name?
"Goro, according to your opinion, how much is this bear skin worth?"
"Adult, I think the value is at least twenty!"
There is also copper coins here, one is a text, one thousand texts are consistent, as usual, it is equivalent to one or two silver judgments.
Of course, because Fusang Silver has less gold, most of the time, it is still used as a currency for large transactions.
"Very good, I want to ask Goro and take me to Numata City. I don't know if I can?"
Wu Ming said that with the gold and silver reserves in his Tiangong ring, he did not need to sell fur.
But this is also not to make money, but to spread the reputation. Anyway, the number of rogues and swordsmen wandering at this time is innumerable, and it is impossible to attract attention immediately.
‘Well, it’s imperative that you have to give yourself a last name...’
Wu Ming thought a little depressed.
Whether it is the wild samurai who lost the main family or the robbers of the rogue, it does not matter in fact, but it cannot be without his own surname, otherwise it will become a public.
Moreover, it must be a localized name. Otherwise, if the reputation spreads, it will be known to the enemy reincarnation. This is the lowest level error!
"Oh... this is really a little trouble..."
Since it is a noble and privileged class, there must be a family tree that can be checked, and it is impossible to make it.
Wu Ming has some troubles: "Do you want to be a foreign warrior? This is also risky... Or, simply pretending to be a legal person? In this world full of demons, the status of the Master should be high?"
The heart is turning rapidly. Of course, on the surface, Wu Ming is still very quiet, and the martial arts style that is revealed reveals that Wu Lang is envious and deeply hurt.