Dunn looked at the back and wanted to think. The mouth was slightly open and he was about to stop each other.
He was so excited by the mediocre performance of the slave today that he didn’t want to teach each other for a moment.
Anyway, if they go at this rate, even if they really get to Siam, the slave should not be qualified to resist the waves of the murderers. It is better for them to practice swordsmanship on their own and give it back to Baron Dempsey.
However, the idea of Dunn’s head wandering around a circle of words, after some kind of mouth breathing, is still swallowed back as it was two days ago.
Forget it, it’s not two days, and I don’t need to spend too much time every day, so forget it.
After all, what about 15 yiner? Although he didn’t seem to be anything before, the situation is different now. I can imagine that I should have no income when I go to Siam in the future, and I should cherish every bit of property now.
Norman didn’t know what the silver knight behind him was thinking. He walked back to his sleeping place like a few days ago.
O Cui Mi Thea also tidied up his bedding and laid hay in handfuls.
Maybe it’s because I’m not satisfied with myself. Dunn’s teaching himself is getting shorter and shorter these days. Today is the shortest until he comes back now. Thea hasn’t finished his work yet, and many of those slaves next to him are not asleep yet. They are gathering together, and the crowds are surging. I don’t know what to do.
Norman is not only slow in thinking, but also more curious than weak. He didn’t wonder what those people were doing. He went directly to his bedclothes and looked down at Tracy Thea.
He didn’t say, put a hand on it, just look at it.
Tristram Thea also saw Norman.
Her face is still as black as when she was on the prairie, but compared with when she was on the prairie, she is a lot dirty and her hair is a lot messy. The most important thing is that she seems to have changed a lot.
When Thea was beautiful in the prairie, she once surprised those water friends in the live broadcast. They were second only to Miss Sunny in Douala in terms of face value, but now Thea is not so beautiful and ordinary.
Her mouth didn’t change, her nose didn’t change, her eyes didn’t change, her ears didn’t change, and she became their position.
These organs, Thea’s face, seem to have moved a small distance, some distance can’t be observed, and it’s just such a small distance. However,’s Thea gives people a different overall feeling and becomes very common.
Of course, Norman can’t observe such detailed things now. These things are all told by Lancelot, which is one of the few words Lancelot has said these days.
Lancelot didn’t say another word except the reason for the change in Thea’s face. He didn’t say the reason why they guessed that the change in Thea had taken place, but even if they didn’t tell Norman, they could guess it themselves.
That may have something to do with the truth, although he has thrown the sword away from the prairie, and Thea obviously doesn’t have it with him.
No matter how much I want to go, I can think of many things, but Norman didn’t want to go again.
Because that’s none of his business?
Chapter four hundred and seventy Night attack
O Cui Mi Thea also noticed Norman looking at her in front of her and gave Norman a look.
"almost ready"
Maybe it’s because she’s not used to talking for a long time, but her tone is a little rough and semantic, but it’s still clear. After saying this, she bowed her head and went on to pick up the simple bedding.
Her face was still expressionless, but the change did happen to her.
If it was before, even if she saw Norman, she would never say anything before, but now she will take the initiative to say something, although the words are not much, but it is a significant change compared with before.
This lifeless piece of wood seem to be slowly coming to life.
But Norman still has the same idea-what the hell is he? Did not intend to dig deeper.
Norman was going to watch her finish packing these things, but the movement on one side attracted his attention.
"Barton!"
There was a man’s voice on the left hand side, and he turned to look at it. One of the people who had gathered around and didn’t know what to do noticed that he was back and was turning to call him.
See Norman turned to the man for the wave "come here".
Norman didn’t ask anything, so he just walked over and didn’t know what they were doing around here until he was close behind him.
In the middle of the crowd, the boy who broke his head before is lying on the ground and his face is red as if it is burning. Even if the light is dim, you can see it clearly at night. It seems that you can feel the temperature of each other’s faces here.
The boy seems to be very uncomfortable, with his eyes closed and his lips twisted from time to time, but he can’t hear clearly what he said.
"His illness seems to be getting worse."
The slave who called him over said this, and his eyes were worried
No, this man said Norman saw it himself, but he couldn’t help it, or he had a way, but that way he didn’t want to touch it
"I won’t see a doctor."
Norman said this.
The man who called him over said, "I know, but it’s too pitiful for him. Can you ask Lord Dunn?"
The man said, look at him with these eyes.
Not only the man who called him over, but also the slaves around him looked up, and each pair of eyes was filled with hope.
Norman said, "But Lord Dunn will kill people and won’t see a doctor."
The slave who called him over added, "But the mage’s adult will! To please the mage’s adult, it is necessary for Dempsey and Dunn’s adult to do it. "
Someone next to him answered, "Yes, magic is so magical that everything can be done to save his life. Is it not easy?"
When this statement came out, people next to him also echoed it.
These people don’t know anything about the magic world, and the magic in the hearts of civilians is probably omnipotent
Norman still didn’t move.
The mage among these people, he also knows that he is the most mysterious person in the team. He always wraps himself up all day, and no one has ever seen his real face. The news that he is a mage comes from the knights.
However, the "Master Master" in such a silver knight’s first team should be at the level of black robe, so how can the master save people if he is not proficient in killing spells? There are healing spells, but they are all intermediate and advanced spells.
Besides, even if the mysterious mage really has that ability, Norman doesn’t think he will wave his precious magic to save a slave.
"Ricky is a slave, and the mage will not save him."
Norman said that Ricky was the name of the boy who broke his head and was seriously ill.
The former slave who called him over was adamant4. "How do you know if you don’t try? You are also a slave. Didn’t Lord Dunn still accept you as his student? "
The people next to him continued to echo Norman, but they still didn’t mean to move, which gradually changed the eyes of the slaves around him.
It was a feeling of disgust and disdain, as if looking at a cold-blooded selfish ghost
This made Norman feel very interesting.
When Dempsey tried to throw the boy, these people didn’t stand out. He picked Ricky up by himself. When Ricky couldn’t walk these two days, Norman carried him. They never helped, but now these people blame themselves.
All the slaves turned into cowards in the face of kindness and difficulties, and they couldn’t wait to dig a hole to get in, but when they were generous with others’ money, they emerged unscrupulously, eager to shine on the world, which made Norman feel very interesting and smelled a strong secular flavor and realism
At the same time, he seemed to see himself.
If there is no live broadcast, there seems to be no difference between yourself and these people, and even worse.
"good"
Norman finally agreed to their request and turned around and walked to the center of the camp, although he knew that he would not have any result in doing so.
Not long after Norman came back, but he was alone. The mysterious mage was not with him.
Although Norman came back alone, the slaves didn’t give up and asked, "How’s it going? Did the Master agree to help? "
Norman truthfully replied, "Lord Dunn refused me directly, and I didn’t even see the mage’s face."
The slaves sighed, but there was nothing they could do.
Gal this time, Thea has paved Norman’s bed, and Norman directly lies on his side, and the line of sight just happens to see Ricky there.