Erlan pinched the medicine and poured it into his hands, rubbed his hands and then stroked the swollen part of Sreta's back.

Sreta's body trembled, and took a deep breath, saying that it was false to say that it didn't hurt, but her ability to withstand pain was much better than ordinary people.

In fact, Sreta had his own considerations for the reason why he allowed Noellan's four guards.

On the one hand, it is to avoid the two entourages being unavailable when they are employed. Although the current guards at home can be used, if there is no Bereth guiding them, it is likely to have problems and be taboos.

As long as Erlan has his own guard, he will be less restrained in his work in the future.

On the other hand, most of the guards in the family are now sent out by themselves to see the venue for the tavern.

In this way, the guards in the family will definitely be vacant. Anyway, there is money to make money now, so there is still money to recruit more guards, and the budget is still under your control.

After a while, until Erlan finished the medicine for Sreta, he asked Erlan to go back and rest.

After all, we will have to arrange the handling of the funeral after the tavern tomorrow morning.

Sreta was not relieved if he didn't let Erlan guide the guards to do this.

As for her? Of course, I was recovering from my injuries. I was still young and was still growing!

It's not long before morning, so it's time to rest.

Fearing that the wound was hurt, Sreta could only sleep on her side. She waved her hand and asked Erlan to go out, and by the way, she reminded her of what to arrange tomorrow.

Erlan nodded and pulled out of the bedroom with something inside.

Seeing her excited eyes, I was afraid she wouldn't be able to sleep tonight.

Sreta lay on his side and looked at the bedroom wall, feeling of fatigue pouring on his body again.

When chatting with Erlan about her past memories, she couldn't help but recall her adventure traveling with Xu Mu and Ailu in the world.

"I miss my brother a little..."

Sreta recalled, his eyelids became heavier and heavier, and finally closed.

The girl is sleeping late, and the world is spinning around.

......

In the early morning, the capital is quiet.

When the first ray of morning light shone through the mist, a warm day came on the streets of Beicheng District.

The Knight Captain’s Home, Armament Library.

The two guards came in with a angrily rubbing their hands. They saw that there was a guard in the armour warehouse holding his hands and rubbing his sword on the chair.

These guards were all from the Bereth family. The Bereth family's two-handed sword skills are famous in the capital. These men naturally have considerable achievements in two-handed swords.

However, at ordinary times, most guards are equipped with a one-handed sword.

The true meaning of the two-handed sword is wide and long, and the weight is not low. It is basically impossible to hold it on the waist. For example, the two-handed sword is carried behind the back after being paired with a sheath.

However, in order to facilitate portability and action, when there is no combat mission, everyone is equipped with a one-handed sword.

The one-handed sword is very light and will not hinder movement even if it is held on the waist.

However, the one-handed sword on Bereth's waist is a bit different. It is longer and faster than other one-handed swords, making it a smaller version of the two-handed sword.

After all, if the family's sword skills really want to exert its maximum power, they naturally need to have a two-handed sword better.

However, when the two guards entered the military warehouse, they saw the guards holding swords and cloths, wiping them, looking at them carefully, with a serious expression.

"I said, why are you not in bed in broad daylight? It turns out that you are in the armed warehouse."

The guard holding the sword with both hands was interrupted. He looked up and laughed and scolded: "Aren't you? It's been so long since you got up."

"Hi! Miss Erlan just woke us up and asked us brothers to patrol the capital."

As he said that, the two guards began to wear armor in the armour warehouse, at least they were going to patrol, and they also represented the Knight Captain's home, and their image was extremely important.

Fortunately, the guards are used to wearing half-stage armor, which is convenient for movement, so they will not be as uncomfortable as the whole body armor.

The guard holding his hands and asked strangely: "Parking the capital? What does this matter have to do with our master's family? Isn't this all the work done by the guards of the capital?"

"Oh, have you forgotten? A few days ago, you went out with your little master. Didn't you encounter a rude guy who was not very eyebrow?"

"So what, what's the connection between these two things?"

"Tsk, why are you so unprofitable?" A guard put on his armor and jumped back to the spot: "There are some accidents in many taverns in the capital these days. Some people deliberately entered the tavern to take the lead in causing trouble. The tavern that suffered a lighter loss only smashed some things, and those who suffered a heavier loss basically spit out their operating income in a few days."

"I'll go, so fierce? Who are so arrogant that the city guards won't catch them?"

The armored guard picked up a one-handed sword from the weapon stand, unsheathed it with a clang, and looked at the sword: "If we could catch them, we would not be arranged to patrol the capital."

"The capital guards...he."

"These days, the tavern owner asked the little master to go to the side. After discussion, many of our guards would be sent outside to watch the venues for the taverns."

"Anyway, I have nothing to do at home every day. It's good to go outside to help watch the venue, and I have some wine~"

"So this time the capital patrol was also for those tavern owners to see?"

"It should be said that it was for the civilians in the capital. After all, these things have been passed down by the civilians for a long time. If the little master had no expression, wouldn't it seem that the little master's image is not good enough?"

The two guards carried swords, tilted their heads and minds to move, looked at them and seemed to be nothing wrong, and prepared to go out to patrol the capital.

"By the way, what sword did you touch here early in the morning? Since Bereth went out, training has also fallen. I haven't touched the sword with both hands for a long time."

"Hmph." The guard who was groping for the sword with both hands lowered his head and stopped looking at them, and said coldly: "Tonight is the death of the two gangsters! This is a task assigned by the little master himself, so how can I not take it seriously?"

Only then did the two guards remember that the two gangsters who angered the little master were the seventh day away.

"Do you need help? Then we will go together."

"Get out, just two gangsters, are you going to help me?"

"That's right, but don't expose it tonight. If you are caught by the capital guards, don't say that you are the guard of the Knight Captain's house, otherwise you will have to embarrass the little master."

"You two can say less! Get out of here, go patrol!"

The two guards looked at each other and joked playfully.

"Yesterday was a payday, and it happened that the three of us were free to go out tonight. Why would we go to the tavern together tonight?"

The guard holding the sword with both hands was immediately angry and cursed: "I will slash you with one sword! Give it! I have no money, so I won't drink!"

Seeing that the effect was achieved, the two guards smiled and came out of the military warehouse.

The guard who was holding a sword with both hands gritted his teeth, took out a towel to wipe the sword body of both hands, and the cold light continued.

He was the guard who was unfortunately fined Sreta for two weeks' salary in a tavern.
Chapter completed!