Ward watched Elley leave, then began to look at the armor carefully.

Well, the materials are indeed top-notch, but the craftsmanship is too casual.

Ward looked at it and frowned: This is simply a waste of materials!

If you give this piece of magic sword skin a tailor with a fairly skilled tailor, you won’t be like this, there are too many blind spots in defense...

However, it is not easy to buy the right armor for your body.

"Mr. Ward, Lord. Ward!" A servant of the Rank family walked over quickly, "Mr. Need is calling you!"

"Ha, I got it." Ward quickly walked out of the market.

As the second son of the Rank family, Ward did not have the right to inherit the family property, but it was easy to buy a set of equipment - he did have a set of plate armor that matched his figure.

However, just yesterday, his father, Viscount Tad Rank, suddenly asked him to purchase a set of leather armor, saying that there were important tasks to be handed over to Need and Ward; Need had a set of leather armor for a long time, so he did not go out to purchase it.

I wonder what special mission it was? Ned is twenty-one years old this year and has not been named a knight, which makes him have a different desire to make achievements.

"Dear brother, why did you buy a set of leather armor with such old style..." After leaving the market, Ward met his biological brother Ned.

Need has a body as strong as Ward, and his martial arts are even stronger; the difference is that his personality is much more violent than Ward.

Ward remembered that once the servant was serving him to wash his feet. The water temperature was a little hot, and he kicked the bridge of his nose to break the bone.

In addition, Need was often beaten or scolded by his servants, and the generous and shy Ward was very afraid of him; however, Need's attitude towards Ward was always gentle.

Need knew that according to the law of inheritance, the position of the Viscount is definitely his in the future; and his younger brother Ward will become his powerful right-hand man, and there is no need to offend him.

"I bought one casually. Brother, what do my father want us to do?" Ward gently patted the leather armor, and the dull sound made Nied nod in praise - at least it means that the material is still good.

"Go home and change your armor first, and then talk to you in detail." Ned said, and the servant behind him led the horse over.

Viscount's castle was also built in the city, but it was much smaller than Earl's Castle and looked like a larger stone house; Ward found that there were many fewer attendants in the castle today.

"Brother, your sword blade has not been stained with blood yet?" Need said while handing him the steel sword hanging on the wall of Ward, "You should have this opportunity today."

"Are you talking about...killing?" Ward was still a little resistant to this matter.

"Don't worry, what we want to do is just." Need licked his lips, his eyes flashing with excitement: "You said, should the knight punish the evil in the world?"

"This is natural!" Ward nodded.

"Can the guys of the Corey tribe be called 'evil'?" Ned asked, knowing that his younger brother had taken the bait.

"Those guys robbed the village and killed the people, of course they were evil!" Ward had heard a lot about the evil deeds of the Corey tribe.

"That's it." Ned patted Ward on the shoulder, "Brother, our spies from the Rank family discovered the Korie tribe in the nearby mountains... Today we will wipe out it in one fell swoop!"

"Horde? Where does the Corey people live..." Ward frowned.

This means that not only the Corey people who do evil, but also the elderly, weak, women and children...

"Listen, brother." Ned curled his lips, "What are you worried about?"

"Are children? When they grow up, they will cut their butcher knife at innocent villagers."

"Are women? They help the murderer to massacre better."

"Is the old man? It's just the late age of a man with blood on his hands."

"There is no need to be sympathetic to such a person."

Ward couldn't say a word of refutation.

"Okay, brother, prepare... only those who are left with the 'belt height', and kill all the rest." Ned gently patted Ward's side waist.

"Belt height" is a common noun that exists in the wars of the Kingdom of Fares.

To be precise, it is often used in "slaughtering enemy settlements".

It means that when the massacre was carried out, only male children who were below the commander's waist and above the knee were left, and the rest were killed.

Children of this age will be brought back to the city-state by the winner as trophy and tamed as slaves.

Outside this height, it is difficult to manage larger ones, and it is difficult to raise smaller ones.

Of course, there are similar "chest heights". When the overall situation is relatively good, and when the slaves are given the conditions, those older boys will be left out.

As for women, except for ugly, too old and baby girls in swaddling, they are all trophys.

Even girls - on the black market, there will be psychopaths who spend high prices to acquire.

"Do you want to kill so many people?" Even with the title of righteousness, Ward still had a sense of resistance.

"It's hard to deal with too many people left, and it's best not to leak the news." Need said while wearing armor, "Lord David cares a lot about catching slaves..."

"Will he punish our family?" Ward asked worriedly.

"It's just a few words, and there's nothing to do." Ned said disdainfully, "Does Earl David have to rely on the support of our vassals?"

"Wh..." Ward knew much less about this than Needro.

"After plundering the slaves, they were scattered into the houses of the fiefdom and slowly brought them into the city." Ned said, "We should not be too powerful when we leave the city, otherwise what would our father ask us to buy leather armor?"

"Just...be more low-key?"

"Yes, keep a low profile; although this is not a big deal, if Lord David notices the abnormality of our Rank family, the next thing will not be so easy."

"Next? What else is next?" Ward knew that his father rarely discussed the future of the family with him, so he could only ask through his brother.

"You will know this at that time...it's a big deal, a very important thing!" Ned obviously didn't plan to disclose it in advance.

"Okay..." Ward knew that his mind was not as good as his father or brother, and even if he knew, he might not be able to help, so he stopped asking.

"Well... Next, let's go out of the city as if you were out for an outing." Ned put on his leather armor and turned around to help Ward straighten his crooked shoulder pads. "Our personal soldiers should have been waiting outside the city."
Chapter completed!