Clang!
Card!
Ning Feng's perfect smile faltered for a moment when he saw the militiamen brandishing their weapons.
What are you doing?
Didn't I already say I'm a good person?
Why are you pointing a knife at me?
Should good people be held at knifepoint?!
security guard!
Where are the security guards?!
Oh, right, these militiamen are security guards...
"Uh... I'm such a good person."
The militia captain wasn't nervous at first, but he immediately became nervous upon hearing this!
Who would claim to be a good person?
Although this person looked young and had a handsome and clean-cut face that didn't seem to belong here, he didn't appear to pose any threat.
However, the direction and timing of his appearance were extremely strange!
The sun is about to set, and night is just around the corner.
He emerged from the shadowy forest teeming with wild beasts, his upper garments stained with blood…
Moreover, upon closer inspection, it can be found that there are no injuries on his body, and his clothes are free of stains other than a few drops of blood.
The other party was unarmed, but the militia captain felt very uneasy.
Weird!
That's fucking weird!
The militia captain gripped his iron sword tightly, swallowed hard, and said in a deep voice:
"Outsider, leave this village. You are not welcome here."
The iron sword in his hand was the best sword in the village, but it couldn't give him much of a sense of security.
This decision wasn't based on any specific evidence; it was simply an old hunter's intuition.
Unlike the previous outsiders, this man was different; he was dangerous!
Don't anger him!
We can't let him into the village!
Ning Feng, somewhat helpless after being subjected to such tense vigilance, shook his head.
Oh dear, I've been told to leave.
The scene before him was somewhat disheartening for Ning Feng, who was quite charismatic to him.
"How strange, how could it have developed like this?"
"Hmm, it must be the wrong person who came."
"If it were a female militia captain, there would definitely be no problem."
The militiamen, who should have been completely unsuspecting of my handsome appearance, welcomed me into the village and treated me to good food and drink.
Or be bolder and write a more clichéd plot: the evil militia should be exploiting me, who looks like a helpless, fallen nobleman...
To go even further, if they wanted to arrest me and do something inappropriate for children... it wouldn't be incomprehensible.
But why are you so afraid now?
You guys are like this...
All my preparations have been wasted, haven't they?
So my carefully hidden, simple wolf-tooth dagger is now useless?
Ning Feng bowed slightly to the person opposite him and said sincerely:
"Can we discuss this some more? My companions and I got separated after being attacked by wild beasts, and I'm looking for them."
"It's almost nightfall, so I'll stay here for the night and leave tomorrow morning. Of course, I'll provide appropriate compensation."
The militia captain hesitated for a moment, but ultimately chose to stick to his own ideas.
"...No, please leave now!"
As he spoke, he raised the iron sword in his hand slightly, ready to strike at any moment.
Don't let him fool you!
That's what the militia captain thought, but the other militiamen didn't think so much about it. One of the tall, thin militiamen said, somewhat puzzled:
"Captain, is this really necessary? I don't think he's a bad person... cough! cough cough."
winter!
The militia captain glared at the tall, thin militiaman angrily after slamming the hilt of his sword into his chest.
idiot!
Do you need to tell me whether someone is a bad person or not?
"George, are you an idiot?"
Before the militia captain could speak, another short, stout militiaman spoke up in a sarcastic tone:
"What kind of good Samaritan are you trying to play now? Haven't we suffered enough at your hands before?"
"If you ask me, why go through all that trouble? If you're worried, why not just take him to the priest? The priest will understand everything!"
priest?
Upon hearing this word, Ning Feng's eyes narrowed.
Is there a priest here?
There are no gods in modern human society, and pastors who shepherded believers for gods have also disappeared into the past.
The pastor he met last time did not leave him with a good impression...
What kind of pastors would they be like here?
"idiot!"
Upon hearing this, the militia captain felt a chill run down his spine. He turned to the short, stout militiaman, ready to deliver the same blow, and roared:
"Shut up! Jack, you idiot!"
Just let him leave peacefully! You two are useless!
Barely dodging the attack, Fat Jack's beard trembled with rage:
"Old John! You're only the captain because you're old, don't think you're really my boss!"
"You're too old. Your position will definitely be mine after you! Watch out, or I'll come after you!"
Stunned by Jack's words, Captain John was speechless for a moment.
Ning Feng, the man at the center of the argument among the three, was enjoying the farce with amusement.
"Wow, this is really something else. To actually see someone openly declare their intention to seize power and take revenge in the future, this is truly..."
Brainless?
Uh, no, that would be too insulting.
That's so innocently cute.
The argument went nowhere, and just as Ning Feng was about to speak up, Jack finally made a new move.
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