Chapter 15: Chapter 15: Jason

This time, Aslan traveled with light clothes, not even bringing any goods. Fifteen people and fifteen fast horses drove the whole journey.

Aslan's last place to stay before coming to Melo Town was Billy City. At that time, he walked from Billy City to Melo Town for more than ten days.

This time, it only took less than three days, even Aslan's body couldn't bear it, let alone Wilson, an old man who was over fifty years old.

The real reason why Aslan was in such a rush was that Will believed that his relatives in Billy City were going to move out, and it was fifteen days after he had sent the letter from Billy City to Merlot Town, and the letter contained He said he would leave in twenty days.

So when he received the letter, Wilson only rested for one night, and asked Avelan to hurry to Billy City. Wilson didn't have any children or wife, and there was only such a brother. He hoped that when the brother left Billy City Before, we can still see each other.

In a world without airplanes and trains, the distance between cities is very far, and sometimes it may be a lifetime to separate.

Billy City is one of the largest cities in the Melo region and the Billy region. The lord is the Marquis of Medea, a very powerful magician.

After her husband died in battle, she supported the whole family alone, but finally fell down because of the rebellion of the idiot son.

That rebellion war was almost like a farce. The son of the Marquis drank a few cups of horse urine and raised the flag to rebel. By the time the Marquis of Medea got the news, it was too late and his son had already been hanged. .

The Marquis of Medea, who lost her husband, focused all her attention on her son. Stimulated by this, he finally went mad and fought against the three magisters of the royal family, killing him in one fell swoop, and finally alarmed the guardian god of the kingdom, Joshua himself. kill.

Joshua felt very sorry afterwards, saying that Medea might become the new patron saint of the kingdom in the next twenty years.

Billy City has the Marquis of Medea, a powerful magician, sitting in town. Billy City is the surrounding area, no, it should be said to be the most prosperous and densely populated city in the Melox Province.

The city of three miles, the country of seven miles. This sentence is to describe the prosperity of ancient Chinese cities, and it is still applicable in other worlds.

Billy City covers an area of ​​15 square kilometers, including the city wall, which reaches 50 square kilometers, and has a total population of more than 900,000.

The city wall is the outside of the city without the protection of the city wall.

More than three-quarters of the population of Billy City live here.

As soon as he entered the southern part of the outer city of Billy, Wilson was too tired to walk, and with the support of Lancelot, the small vendor sitting beside him had a rest.

This journey almost killed Wilson. It was clear when he got off the horse and couldn't even straighten his back.

Aslan twisted his waist to make his body a little more comfortable, and asked the stall owner to bring some snacks and water to everyone.

The so-called snacks are black bread soaked in water, and the most high-end is to add a few slices of vegetables.

Given that 50% of the people in Sino Continent don't have enough to eat, the demands really shouldn't be too much. After all, more than 90% of the people in the outer city are poor, and their consumption level is ridiculously low.

Aslan drank a bowl of water and began to meditate with his eyes closed, which could relieve his physical fatigue as quickly as possible.

The knight quietly ate the food in front of him to recover his strength as soon as possible.

"Wilson, where is your brother in the outer south city?" After meditating for a while, Aslan suddenly asked.

Wilson took out the letter, read it for a while, and asked the owner of the stall before replying: "Enter at this intersection, then turn around and you will be there."

Aslan nodded, tugged at his collar, and stood up slowly.

"Then let's go! Solve the matter as soon as possible, and go to the city to rest at night!"

"yes!"

Wilson stood up with difficulty. Aslan snapped his fingers and asked a knight to carry him. Anyway, the road ahead was all city alleys, and it was not easy to ride a horse because of the crowds.

"Absolutely not! My lord, how can a powerful knight be behind this bad old man." Wilson was very moved, but still refused.

"That's it! Then I'll recite it!"

Aslan turned around and wanted to carry Wilson, the knight beside him squatted down in fright.

Lancelot forcibly helped Wilson onto the knight.

"That's right!" Aslan patted the knight on the shoulder and said.

"As my knights, you must be loyal not only to me, but also to the territory. The mission of knights and soldiers is to protect the people and property of the territory from being violated."

Wilson listened in awe.

This is a lord who really thinks about the people.

From this moment, Wilson truly returned his heart. He was impressed by Aslan's kindness and kindness, and he will do his best to help Aslan in his life.

Aslan saw the reverent eyes of Wilson and the knights, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

This world doesn't have as many thoughts as in the ancient times in the previous life, and the so-called corporals don't have it.

The hierarchy system is strict, and the emperor and nobles are high above the others. It is a world of exploitation and being exploited.

It is nonsense to have fun with the people, and the idea that water can carry a boat and capsize it.

Aslan, a lord who cared about the people, instantly convinced the group of civilian-born subordinates in front of him.

Although the alley can be walked all the way to the end, it is winding, and it takes about ten minutes to walk to the door of the Wilson brothers.

Brother Wilson's house happened to be in a dead-end alley. As soon as he entered the dead-end alley, he saw a black shadow flying towards Aslan.

When Lancelot saw the black shadow, he wanted to draw out his sword without saying a word, but just as the sword was out of its sheath, Aslan slapped it back, because he saw the flying black shadow, it was a fat man.

"It's a human!" After Aslan finished speaking, he caught the fat man with one hand, and relying on the Taijiquan he used to pass the time in his previous life, he gave the fat man who weighed about two hundred catties to him with a simple blow.

Lancelot and another high-ranking knight, Gawain, were stunned. They were practitioners of fighting qi and martial arts, so they could naturally see the power and skill contained in this move.

But they were relieved when they thought that Aslan could teach them the top fighting qigong.

"Jason!"

Seeing that fat man, Wilson exclaimed. It was his nephew Jason, who was also the last male in his family.

Wilson jumped off the junior knight and limped towards Jason who was still in shock.

"Jason, are you okay! What's going on?"

Aslan also had a clear view of the situation in the dead end. About seven or eight burly men were surrounding the Wilson family, especially the old man lying on a stretcher. He looked sick, showing that he had been sick for a long time.

"Uncle!" Fatty Jason couldn't help showing a glimmer of hope on his face that was originally hopelessly numb after seeing Wilson.