[Kill the first-level town hero and gain experience 72.]

[Instruction [Body Twisted Limb] takes effect, and management points are obtained 5.]

Laurie's neck was spinning several times like a twist.

His eyes were wide open and he looked very miserable.

Everyone's face was dull and his face was full of disbelief.

Is this a spell? Or what?

Laurie, who has always been fierce and domineering, died like this? He was broken and died?

"You want to die too?" Ang Lee asked coldly at the other Laurie's subordinates.

These people suddenly reacted from the shock, with shock and confusion on their faces.

He looked at Ang Lee in horror, and kept looking at his companions.

Laurie is dead, should they surrender or continue to fight?

The thugs have no goals and don't know what to do.

"I can't kill you if I surrender now." Ang Lee said softly.

Dang!

One person threw away the weapons in his hand and let go of the hijacked women and children.

With the first one, there was a second one. Laurie's men threw away their weapons one after another and were tied up by Vogt and others.

"And Lee, it's a good thing you've come here." Tapien said hurriedly.

"Well, no one was injured, right?" Ang Lee asked.

"No."

"That's good."

Taku led the villagers to detain all the people who caused trouble tonight to avoid causing trouble.

…………

Three days later.

Three carriages loaded with cargo set off from Jushu Village and headed to the nearest city of Malmi for more winter supplies.

Ang Lee sat in the carriage and followed him to 'Marmi City' to complete the task of fixing the bug.

"Ann Li, the village chief said, if you are willing to stay, let you take over as the village chief." Vogt clutched the reins with both hands and continued: "The people in the village value you very much, and I hope you can treat the village as your home."

Ang Lee is an outsider, but his reputation in the village is no less than that of anyone.

Even in Jushu Village where the three forces live together, its reputation surpassed that of the old village chief Taku.

"When I'm done and have nowhere to go, I hope the village can take me in." Ang Lee leaned against the bundle of fabric and said with a smile.

He was not interested in the position of the village chief, but the villagers could feel the feelings for him.

Perhaps after completing the tasks assigned by the system, he will return to Jushu Village and become an ordinary villager.

"Ann Li, you are different from us. You are a person with real skills. Staying in the village may not be beneficial to your development, but whenever you want to come back, the village will always welcome you." Vogt said softly.

Several villagers accompanying each other smiled and agreed.

"I can!" Ang Lee nodded.

The convoy continued to walk for two days, and the long journey made everyone less energetic and rushed to the road in a dull manner.

Near noon, I finally saw a village.

"Mata Village has arrived, stay for two days to exchange items." Vogt greeted loudly.

The tired people suddenly became energetic and rushed to the village at a faster pace.

The configuration of the village is similar to that of Jushu Village, with a population of only more than 100 people.

When he saw that the person coming was Vogt from Jushu Village, he also lowered his vigilance and warmly welcomed the arrival of the convoy.

Winter is coming soon, and the village welcomes every caravan or village that comes to exchange supplies.

Within two days, Vogt and others exchanged supplies, while Ang Lee began to treat villagers with rigidity.

Unlike Jushu Village, Ang Lee's treatment began to become paid.

A silver coin, or an equivalent item.

The villagers may not have much money in their hands, but every household has accumulated a lot of fur, so there is no situation where they cannot afford it.

Two days later, the convoy continued to set off and stayed in two more villages one after another. A few days later, I finally saw the walls of Malmi City.

The road began to become flat, and even encountered several convoys from other villages, walking together.

Due to Ang Lee's existence, these villages were exchanged.

Not only did the goods not decrease, but they were much more than when they set out. One third of them had become Ang Lee's private goods, and they were rewarded by the treatment of lithopathy.

Marmi City is the city closest to Jushu Village. This city governs several surrounding villages and is also the first line of defense against northern forces.

The towering city walls were built with regular bricks and stones. Under the elliptical archway was a huge and solid city gate. It took several people to operate at the same time to complete the opening and closing.

The convoy continued to move forward slowly. Outside the city wall were refugees gathered. They built simple shacks with dull faces.

"If we were driven out by Laurie, we would be gathered here at this moment, waiting for a time when the city needs hard work, giving us a slave or servant identity." Vogt rode forward and explained in a low voice.

Refugees come from villages or other towns.

They gathered here, waiting for the powerful people in the city to give them a way out.

More refugees often die on the road.

The convoy moved slowly, came to the city gate to explain the purpose of the guards and issued a certificate.

It was obviously not the first time Vogt did this, so he was very skillful and allowed the convoy to enter the city.

Entering the city, the convoy drove directly to a hotel.

This is the most cost-effective hotel closest to the trading market. Although the living conditions are only the advantage of being able to live in.

For villagers like them who exchange goods, it is the best choice.

There is one room for every three people, and Ang Lee will stay, but he will have one room for himself.

After finishing everything, everyone came to the first floor of the hotel for dinner.

I ordered a more sumptuous dinner to reward everyone's journey.

"And Lee, are you selling your goods for you or are you useful?" Vogt asked softly.

Most of the remuneration paid by Ang Lee by Ang Lee is leather. If it is not sold in Malmi City, it will be even more difficult for ordinary villages to sell so much leather.

"Sell it for me. I will keep half of the money I get. You can exchange it for supplies to bring it back to the village, so that everyone can spend the winter safely." Ang Lee said with a smile.

"How can this happen? The village has sufficient supplies this year. Don't worry about it. Instead, you need a lot of money in it." Vogt slapped the table and his voice became a little louder in an instant.

"Then let's wait until it's sold." Ang Lee said, not wanting to spend time on this topic.

The hearty food was served, sliced ​​meat, cooked duck, pea soup, oat bread and a glass of ale per person.

After a few people swallowed it, they all returned to their room to rest. The journey along the way made everyone physically and mentally exhausted.

Ang Lee did not leave, and sat on the first floor watching the other guests drinking and chatting.

The plump and sexy boss lady twisted her waist and faced the dirty jokes of the guests, she often used even more dirty words, which made the other party lose face.

It caused a burst of laughter.

Although everyone calls the boss lady, it can be seen that the other person is not very old.

In his 30s, he is beautiful and plump.

"The first time I'm here?" The boss's wife put a plate of cut fruit in front of Ang Lee.

"Thank you." Ang Lee took out the chopsticks he had just put away, picked up a piece and put it in his mouth.

The strange way to eat made the boss's wife interested.

Sitting opposite Ang Lee, he whispered: "Where did you come from?"

“A small village to the north.”

"Oh? What are you doing?" the boss raised his eyebrows slightly and continued to ask.

Ang Lee, who looks fair and behaves gracefully and in a dignified manner, is in sharp contrast to drunkards who drink and make yellow jokes.

From a small village?

She didn't believe it. It was more reasonable to say which noble young master was from.
Chapter completed!