"Qua..." The leading robber died, and the shrill voice was the old woman.

"Master, she said, no..."

In fact, without the magic mirror translation, William probably guessed that this is what he meant.

However, William did not look back. His attention was all focused on the gang of robbers in front of him.

Their faces were full of shock, and they had not yet reacted from the leader's sudden death.

However, William did not have the gentlemanly demeanor and was willing to wait for the gang of robbers to come back to their senses.

William's purpose is to take his life while he is sick.

"Swoosh..." The sound of the long sword breaking through the air.

A black shadow flashed by, and the robber who was praised by the robber leader was also cut through his throat by William.

"ah!"

He let out a scream and struggled to fall down.

His scream woke the other robbers up, and they looked at each other with a violent aura in their eyes. They picked up the guy in their hands, howled to boost their courage, and rushed towards William.

William sneered and kicked it out, as fast as lightning, the robber in the front.

The robber flew backwards and knocked back the people behind him.

William held the sword and rushed up, swung his sword to slash, and a robber went down his eyebrows and found out that the Adam's apple was cut open.

Then one left spins away from the maces that another robber hit.

With the force of his waist and legs, he slashed the robber holding the mace in the waist.

"Dangdangdang..." In a few minutes, only a dozen robbers were left, and they were all killed by William.

William's strength and reaction ability exceeding an ordinary person, plus the guidance of the magic mirror, killing these robbers is like killing a bunch of native chickens and tiles!

The bodies of more than a dozen robbers were lying on the ground in a slanting manner, and blood was splattering everywhere.

Even William was sprayed with blood from the robbers, looking ferocious and terrifying!

William looked at the old woman with a sad face behind her, then turned to look at the girl curled up in the corner, tilted her head, thought for a while, and then walked to the girl who was caught by a robber in the corner.

"The Magic Mirror, translate my words into the language here." William said in the language of the Kingdom of Florence.

"Okay, master!" Magic Mirror responded.

William nodded and said, "Where are you from?"

The girl who heard William's voice mustered up her courage and raised her head. She saw William covered in blood, holding a blood-stained sword in front of her.

The girl thought William was going to kill her, and her face turned bloodless in an instant, her mind turned blank, and when her eyes closed, she fell into a coma.

At this time, the magic mirror had just translated William's words. Its sharp voice did not appear in William's mind again, but in this empty basement, "The detention is scattered..."

William stood there awkwardly, and um, I'm just asking!

Just as William was hesitating whether to wake up the timid girl, a crisp and cheerful voice rang out from behind William.

Hearing this voice, William turned around suddenly, and at the same time, the cross sword stood in front of his chest, making a defensive look.

A beautiful figure crawled out of the wooden barrel behind the grieving old woman also caught William's eyes.

"This hero, let me answer your question. This is my honor!"

At the same time, the translation of Magic Mirror also rang in William's mind.

The girl in front of her has a beautiful face. Although she is not as good as Snow White and her stepmother Queen, she is also a rare beauty.

She has straw-colored hair, wheat-colored skin, three-dimensional facial features, European double eyelids, long eyelashes, and plump lips.

She was wearing white clothes, and although she couldn't say it was very luxurious, she looked much better than the unconscious girl next to William.

Looking at her, William pondered for a moment, then nodded in a low voice, expressing his agreement.

The beautiful girl who crawled out of the wooden barrel had a hint of joy in her eyes, and she said while approaching William.

"I am the daughter of the miller in the nearby village. My father is called Mackies and my name is Freya."

The girl named Freya said, and the Magic Mirror was translated to William simultaneously.

"My father, he is a good father. Seeing that I am getting older, he wants to have a good marriage for me."

"He wants to marry me to a family that can satisfy him and give me a good home!"

"My family is also a wealthy family in the village. There are not many families who can satisfy my father!"

"Some nobles, my father was satisfied, but they looked down on me, the daughter of the miller, and only wanted me to be their mistress. This was something my father could not accept! He flatly rejected these ugly requests! He is really a good father!"

This brave girl was very emotional when she said this.

At this time, she had already walked to two meters away from William. She paused and took a careful look at William.

William's eyes were deep and unfathomable.

The bold girl swallowed secretly and continued to talk.

"Later, a young man came to the village to propose to my father, and it was him!" The brave girl pointed to the robber leader who was killed by William and said hatefully.

"He looks rich and behaves very well. He said he is from the city and his father runs a hotel in the city. After a few days together, my father was very satisfied with him, so he agreed to his proposal and wanted to marry me to him!"

"However, perhaps it was God's hint that I didn't love him! I was even afraid of him! For some reason, when I saw him, it was like a mouse meeting a cat! I was so scared in my heart! I didn't even dare to stay with him!"

"This kind of life lasted for a while. He wanted to be intimate with me, but I refused them all!" When he said this, the girl looked up at William with a blush on her face.

But William still looked silent.

Freya suddenly became anxious and quickly explained, "Of course, he never touched me!"

William was still unmoved.

Freya had no choice but to continue talking.

"Later, he finally couldn't stand it anymore. He told me, "You are my fiancée, why don't you come to my house to see you?"

"I don't want to go, so I just say that I don't know the way!"

"He still didn't give up. After thinking about it, he said that he had a house in the forest. He invited some guests to see me! On next Sunday, today, he would go back to prepare for the matter first, but he would sprinkle some ashes on the road. I could find his home along the ashes!"

"Actually, I don't want to go! But my father thinks I have to go and can't stay at home all the time!"

"So I was kicked out of the house! But I still felt uneasy, so I marked the way with broad beans and peas, just to remember the way home and not spend the night with him!"

"But I still miscalculated! It took me a whole day to make markings. When I arrived at this house, it was already late at night."

"The room is quiet, only this old lady is in the basement!" Freya looked back at the old lady, and found that she had come to the robber leader at some point, kneeled beside his body, tears flowed down, and she cried silently.

Freya was stunned and hurriedly said, "Old lady, what are you doing? The robbers are dead, you should be happy!"

The old woman looked at Freya and William in sorrow, and her voice roared, "He is my son!"

Freya suddenly fell silent!

William also learned what the old woman said from the Magic Mirror and looked at her.

The atmosphere is a little solidified.

But the old woman was not afraid of William, the murderer, and said to herself, "I told him that I should not do these bad things again, and he always refused to listen! Look, the punishment is coming, and it is too late to regret it!"

Freya seemed to remember something and couldn't help asking, "That old lady, that parrot..."

"I taught it! I just thought that maybe I could save some poor people, which would be considered a good thing!" said the old woman, her eyes still never leaving her son's body.

Freya was silent again.

After a while, she looked at William and continued to say what she had just said, but her tone was not as frank as before.

"The old lady told me that this is a robber's nest and asked me to run away quickly! I was about to leave, but I didn't want to hear the sound outside. The old lady asked me to hide in the wooden barrel, and then you came in. You know the rest!" Freya said quickly.

"Thank you! You are a great hero who rescued me from the abyss of darkness! I think this must be God's arrangement, so that I can see you here again!"

"Yeah!" William said lightly. Only the tone of words can be the bridge across words!

It can either express knowledge or agree.

In short, there are several meanings, which are all understood by individuals, only to understand and not to express words!

After hearing this reply, William said nothing, Freya was a little disappointed.

William was thinking about the matter, the old woman cried silently, and Freya couldn't find anything to say.

For a moment, the whole scene was a little quiet.

After a while, Freya finally couldn't hold back her mood and asked William on his own initiative, "Greya, do you know your name if you have this honor?"

The name? Transliteration is fine, but this problem is not very big.

William looked at the little girl with anticipation, and felt a little moved, and smiled, and said, "Vi... Zorro!"

William had called out the name William habitually, but suddenly remembered that the queen was still eyeing him and did not dare to reveal her real name. With a flash of mind, a legendary name burst out from his mouth.

"You are called..."
Chapter completed!