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Chapter 188 Beggar? Curse!(1/2)

After the grandmothers worshiped the Grand Canyon, all the things Du Chen had on the McAllen Prairie were almost over. After meeting Jamies, Lao Bowen and others, Du Chen embarked on a journey back to the Haitian Pass.

There is a small episode in it. Andy suddenly appeared beside Du Chen, and his image changed drastically made the students amazed. Du Chen said with a very "sad" that the real Andy and Brockman had no news, so he specially found a snow wolf god pet, and also named Andy...

Fortunately, the classmates only had a few days to get along with Andy, and because of the power of the fat wolf, no one dared to get close to it, so naturally no one understood Andy's temper and character. Soon, they accepted the handsome new Andy!

Twenty seats, a luxurious convertible carriage with a small hall, strolling comfortably on the prairie, teachers, students and others sat in a circle, but it was surprisingly quiet - except for Seme who was overenerable from time to time and howled, 'Hey, that's the third-level prairie yellow lion, which is absolutely invisible in our Mount Sino!'

Du Chen strangely discovered that three strange gazes were staring at him and refused to leave for a moment.

"Oh, dear Professor Jamies, have you lost all the silver coins again and wanted me to help you repay your gambling debt, so I kept staring at me?" Du Chen shrugged and smiled.

"What are you talking about?! You are insulting my personality. You have caused irreparable harm to my soul! Compensation quickly! Otherwise, your homework will probably be..." Jamies smiled and said in a very "serious" expression and a very "innocent" voice! That expression and that voice, I don't know, I will definitely think that Du Chen really hurt the old man in front of me!

Unfortunately, all the passengers of this carriage knew very well that this "innocent" old man was sneered!

Du Chen spoke very cooperatively: "Innocent Professor Jamies, how much does it cost to make up for your damaged mind?" Jamies shook his head vigorously: "My mind has been greatly hurt, and there is money that can be made up for... Just give 5 silver...it is 50 silver coins!"

Jason, who was standing aside, sarcastically mocked: "It turns out that the irreparable damage is worth 50 silver coins..."

Du Chen couldn't let Harry give Jamies money, and Harry handed Jamies a gold coin.

Jamies shouted loudly: "Get change, I don't have change..."

Harry said in embarrassment: "I have gold coins on me, and I don't have silver coins or copper coins, so I'll give them all to you..."

Jamie Sing came over with a face: "Dear Brother Harry, how about I draw a few paintings for you? Each one has 1 silver coin..."

Harry shook his head: "I don't have time!"

On this side, Du Chen smiled, "Mr. Bowen, why are you staring at me for the sake of?"

"Boy, I'm thinking about how to deal with you. Last time in the orchard in the suburbs of St. John's city, you actually let those lowly slaves... Humph, you ran fast last time, but this time..." Old Bowen bared his yellow teeth and threatened fiercely, and the turbid old eyes stared at Du Chen.

"What? You want to deal with me!? OK, no problem!" Du Chen leaned over and smiled badly, making the old blog post want to slap him very much, "By the way, I forgot to tell you something, the people in any orchard are not slaves, they are all my servants, and they are free people. I heard that they have some 'vowallow paper' on their hands, which seems to be quite valuable?! I don't know if it's true or false! They all told me that they like you very much, especially your body... They welcome you to play often!"

"You...you are cruel!" The old Bowen almost turned his head angrily. Du Chen, who finally recovered but could not help but turned his head angrily.

Du Chen looked at them with a smile, rubbed his nose with his right thumb, and thought to himself, it's really easy to cultivate! Don't you two old guys like to play Fengchen? Okay, the young master will kill you, see who begs for mercy first!?"

After solving two gazes, Du Chen did not dare to solve the master of the third strange gaze.

Because the master of this gaze is Anne!

The seats in the car were rounded, and Annie happened to sit opposite Du Chen. Since getting on the car, Du Chen found that Annie was staring at herself with a very... hard to say, very complicated eyes. In the past, Annie looked at Du Chen with simple admiration and a little shy. But now, Du Chen read another meaning from her beautiful eyes, that is...

Du Chen, an old virgin in two lives, didn’t understand it. Anyway, based on the man’s intuition, Du Chen felt something was wrong with Annie!

He noticed Du Chen looking at him keenly, Annie's eyes became more and more weird. The clear blue eyes, which were as clear as water, were filled with thousands of words, made Du Chen's heart thump. He unconsciously moved to the side, leaned against Potter, then turned his head, and almost bit Potter's ear in the lowest voice and said, "Potter, what's wrong with Annie? Did she encounter anything when I was away?"

Being so close to Du Chen made Potter get goosebumps. He quickly moved his seat and distanced him from Du Chen, and then whispered: "I'm not very clear, but when I was visiting the Orc King Capital a few days ago, Anne received a letter from the post office, which seemed to be from her family, and then it seemed that she had been worried about it. This kind of private matter is not convenient for us to ask about."

Could it be that something happened to Annie's family and wanted to ask for help? Well, that's the case. Judging from Annie's clothes and food, although her family is not a poor person, she is not a rich family. She should be a little noble. When the little noble encounters some trouble, it is understandable to ask her, the lord, rich classmate, to help.

Du Chen moved his seat again, and once again approached Potter, biting his ear and saying his thoughts, "Potter, please find an opportunity to ask Anne, I can help her in terms of finance and connections!"

Du Chen was kind enough to explore resources for good deeds, but unexpectedly he got Porter's faint look, "Student Francis, you really don't understand the girl's mind!" After that, he moved his butt and once again distanced himself from Du Chen!

Du Chen stuck it up again in confusion, "I don't understand? Do you understand!? It's not that you really understand?" He stared at Porter's watermelon head and curled his lips.

Potter was suffering and complained in his heart, "Oh my God, who can let Francis get away?" Why does he always stick to others?

To be honest, Francis has a very good character. He has certain power and good political skills, and is willing to help others. Perhaps, he can ask him to help him...

Porter was startled by his sudden thought, but he thought carefully in his heart... Yes, why didn't he think of Francis before? If... then... yes, just do it!

When we reach the next stop, we will go to write a letter by ourselves!

Porter made up his mind, and Du Chen was still thinking about what Anne's weird eyes meant.

This time Du Chen didn't pay attention, and another strange gaze began to look at him...

In two days, everyone came to the No. 1 fortress of the northern border of the Lanning Empire. Harry led teachers and students and others to collect the Along Chariot that was housed in the transportation center of York Town, and prepared to fly back to the south of Lanning. Du Chen personally went to the Holy Church of the Haitian Pass, and personally arranged for the reintegration of the grandmothers into society as a white-clothed archbishop. Then he hugged his daughter and the cleft bones to go to the Damir Ranch not far away to resettle the surviving Daubets.

There is no war in the northern border now, and the military city of Haitian Pass is only in an ordinary state of combat readiness. There are even a few closing doors open, and there are endless business trips from south to north.

Du Chen walked on the street, looking at the long sword marks of flames everywhere, and sneered in his heart. This Haitian Pass was stationed by the Siglu Legion for many years. It can be said that this is Angels's nest, even more important than the St. Cain Manor in the imperial capital. Thinking of Angels' appearance, Du Chen secretly hated that if it weren't for the fact that Haitian Pass was an important town in the northern border of the empire and was related to the safety of the civilians in northern Lanning, he really wanted to set a fire on Angels' nest!

However, even if Du Chen did not set fire, he was too lazy to greet the generals of the Siglu Legion - these grandsons are of the same virtue as Angels! So Du Chen changed out of his Earl Lord's costume and only wore a previous lord robe.

As he was walking, Du Chen's extremely sensitive ears heard a burst of disturbing discussions after the soul was generated, "Damn the untouchable!"

"It's so stinking, let's leave!"

"It's so pitiful, who can help him!"

"Look at how he looks...ah, you want to help him go for yourself, don't pull me!"

There is a chance to do good deeds! Hey! Du Chen hurriedly followed the sound, and there were more than a dozen people around the corner of the street in front of him, as if they were watching some fun. "Cleaning the bones, you carry little Beibei to the ranch first!" Du Chen walked in a few steps and rushed over and squeezed into the crowd.

"Please give it!" The crowd surrounded him very much, and Du Chen frowned and pushed a few people away.

"Hey, what are you doing!? You are too rude. I am the baron's wife, the daughter of Lord Viscount!" A noble lady who blocked the road but did not save people, but watched the fun glared at Du Chen fiercely. However, when she saw that Du Chen was also dressed in a Lord, she snorted, resented, but didn't say much.

There was a beggar who was tilted down from the corner of the wall, with gray hair and messy appearance, and he couldn't see his appearance clearly. However, he seemed to be sick and injured. He curled up against the corner of the wall, trembling constantly, and let out a few faint moans from time to time. He looked very pitiful. The nobles around him looked disdainful of this situation, and some even laughed and walked by. Some kind civilians wanted to come forward to help, but the beggars looked to stop them.

"Vomit~~" The beggar's body trembled and spit out a pool of filth. The onlookers quickly covered their noses and frowned. The beggar's clothes were dirty and messy, which proved that he had vomited many times.

Du Chen didn't say anything nonsense, and pushed away the crowd and squatted beside the beggar, secretly wielding the inner strength of the lotus and helping him up. When he saw that the beggar had a black and gray face, only some filthy things remained on the corner of his mouth, and he was in his sixties or seventies.

"Old man, can you hear me?" Du Chen asked a few times. Seeing that he had no reaction, he leaned over and carried him on his back, then frowned and said, "What else do you want to see? Tell me where the nearest hotel and priest are located!?"

"Hey, you are also dressed as a little noble, and you actually do such a lowly thing. It's really embarrassing to us nobles!" The noble lady who was sarcastic about her sarcastic words stared at him with her neck under Du Chen's cold eyes.

"Tell me where the hotel and sacrificial rituals are!? Did you hear it??" It is important to save people. Du Chen was too lazy to pay attention to such a noble lady. He repeated his question loudly.

Lao Liu's holy light had already poured into the beggar's body, but he showed no sign of improvement, which made Du Chen a little anxious.

A man dressed in a slave whispered: "The third house turned right on the East Street is!"

"Hmph, look at the mark on the belt, you are a slave to the Surigan family, aren't you?" The noble lady who said sarcastic words curled her lips and sneered, "Your master is a baron. Are you giving such people who embarrass the nobles? Are you not afraid that your master will teach you a lesson?"

Her accusations are unreasonable, but the nobles do not need to be reasonable in their treatment of hard work? And those who understand can hear that she is pointing at the mulberry and scolding the locust, using the introduction of scolding the slave to mock Du Chen - because Du Chen's eyes just now made her very unhappy!

However, the slave did not dare to speak any more and lowered his head and retreated awkwardly.

"You did a great job, and this is a reward for you! Tell your master that you helped a nobleman who was grateful to the Surigan family for fostering such a great servant, so that your master will never punish you!"

Du Chen threw a few copper coins to the slaves and took a step and was about to leave. Suddenly, the beggar on his back carried Du Chen's shoulder and vomited out again, and the filthy thing flowed down Du Chen's chest.

"Hmph, you will suffer! What good people are you a little nobleman??" The noble lady shrugged and said coldly.

Du Chen's nose was so painful that his brows frowned. He turned his head and looked at the old beggar's old face, sighed in his heart. For some reason, he suddenly remembered the scene of the corpse of the Kulun River being dispersed. Perhaps, if he didn't go to save Lao Bibi, even if he was lucky enough to be rescued downstream, he might be like this in the future? Lost his son, grandson, and an old man who has no support... Forget it, take a shower and change his clothes later.

Du Chen took another step, but at this time, the noble lady looked at Du Chen with contempt, but refused to move her steps to make way!

Damn, what does this little lord mean? My dignified bauble scolded a slave, and you immediately went against me and praised him!? So many people were watching, where is my noble face?

Du Chen looked coldly at the noble lady who was blocking the way, "Go aside, do you hear it?"

"Hey! You dare to order me!? I am..."

"Did you fucking give way? Did you hear it?? I'm saving people!" Du Chen was shocked and threw the noble lady out, but he was very sensible and did not take heavy measures. He just gave a little punishment, making the lady feel embarrassed and losing a little of the noble's face.

"Ouch!" The noble lady fell a dog to bite shit, and she got up in a dirt, "You, are you a fighter? OK, wait!" She ran away in panic.

"Damn it, scum!" Du Chen cursed in his heart and walked quickly with the old man on his back.

At this time, the slave who had just given him the way came over, "Dignified lord, you are a nobleman, let me do this kind of thing. It would be a great kindness for you to give him some copper coins with kindness!"

Du Chen was stunned and then smiled, "Thank you, can you help me support him from behind?"

The slave also smiled, and the two left the crowd with the old beggar on their backs.

Suddenly, an old woman selling fruits on the street chased after her, "Dignified sir, I don't have the strength to help you, but I can make a stretcher with my blanket and cargo pole!" She took her stall and pulled out the two cargo poles.

"Thank you, respectable old man!"

"Sir, don't worry, I'll help you invite the sacrificial ceremony and ask him to welcome him here!"

"Sir, we are all doing tough work. We have the strength. You can take a break, let's do it!"

"My kindness, the lady may revenge you just now. You give him to us, go quickly, we promise to send him to the sacrificial hall!"

"Yes, go quickly, God Sigru will bless you!"

When Du Chen met the sacrificial priest who came, he was surrounded by seven or eight kind people. Du Chen didn't say much and threw two gold coins to the sacrificial priest. "Hurry, send it to your sacrificial priest and give me the best medicine and the best supplements!"

Soon, the old beggar woke up, took medicine, and fell asleep again. The priest said that the old man was a common disease on the prairie, called melanemia. Thanks to the timely delivery, otherwise the old man would have a life of fear. Hearing this, Du Chen breathed a sigh of relief, but he was still a little confused. Could it be that the holy light of "Lao Liu" still has symptoms? It is miraculous for Lao Bibi's sword trauma, but it is not very useful for normal birth and old diseases!?

Du Chen was thinking, and suddenly, the slave who had just arrived with him hurriedly ran in from outside and said anxiously: "Sir, when I went out to buy supplements just now, I saw Mrs. Aaron bringing someone to catch you. She is really a bauble, please leave quickly!"

Du Chen widened his eyes and said, "Catch me!? A baroness is going to deal with me at the Rainhai Tianguan!? Ha!"

Du Chen laughed in silence.

The slave and the people who accompanied Du Chen to send people to the death were anxious, "Sir, why are you still laughing? Look at your clothes, you should be a lord. Mrs. Aaron's father is also a viscount. You should leave quickly. We will say that you have left long ago and don't know your whereabouts!"

Du Chen still smiled and did not move his footsteps. After a while, Mrs. Aaron rushed in with a dozen soldiers, pointed at Du Chen and shouted: "It's him, yes, it's him who insulted a viscountess' face and arrested me!"

Suddenly, the soldiers surrounded Du Chen, raised the spear in their hands and pointed it at Du Chen.

"Mrs. Aaron, you are a lot of adults. Just now, this adult was also eager to rescue people, so he hit you!" someone persuaded him.

"Are you qualified to talk to me?" Mrs. Aaron snorted, stamped her feet and shouted, "What are you still standing there? Do you dare to disobey the orders of a baubles? Hurry up, arrest him for me and judge him before the statue of the God Sigru!"
To be continued...
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