Chapter 106: Uncontrollable Fury

  Lour revealed a bit of the mystery, and Xia Ya had a plan in mind before she put down her doubts. In order to coax this little turtle away, Lour was forced to reveal some real things after all.

  For example, ...

  "Now the plan is, you'll go to the war zone to receive your reward, and His Majesty has already given orders for a meeting with you. So after we return to the military department in the war zone, you'll immediately head to the imperial capital of Osgilia. Hmm, I've also received orders to return to the capital to report on my duties, so we can travel together along the way. As for things that need attention, I'll naturally instruct you. As for benefits... before meeting with His Majesty, you now essentially have the protection of the Imperial Emperor! Do you understand? You are now a sword in His Majesty's hand, a sword used to strike at those big shots in the military department. So temporarily, having entered His Majesty's line of sight, even if others look at you disapprovingly, they won't dare do anything to you. At this time, you can open your mouth and ask for some benefits - as long as it's not too excessive, the military department will try their best to satisfy you in order to quickly wrap up this matter without any further trouble. As for what specific benefits to ask for, I won't need to teach you one by one, right?" The fatty pinched his chin and stared at Xia Ya: "I think you have a talent for extorting benefits, don't you?"

  Xia Ya sneered, and the two of them, one big and one small, exchanged a glance. Suddenly, they both had the same idea: this little guy (old guy) is not a good thing after all...

  Xia Ya packed up her things - actually, there was nothing much to pack, took the fire fork and the clothes she had on her and followed Fatzi out of the small courtyard where she had been under house arrest for fifteen days.

  The two teams of soldiers who were originally responsible for guarding the outside of the courtyard had withdrawn. As Xia Ya walked out of the courtyard, she took a deep breath. Winter would soon be over, and the warmth in the sunlight was getting stronger day by day. The tortoise stretched its waist contentedly.

  Outside the door, a team of guards from Rour's Sixth Army Corps were waiting, and among them were two familiar faces of Shia.

  Dororo and Soirot, the two attendants of Shaya, stood at the end of the line. As soon as they saw Shaya following behind the fat man, Dororo quickly stepped forward with a big smile on his face, ready to say a few flattering words. However, before he could even speak, Shaya had already taken a step ahead and passed by him, coming to stand in front of Soirot.

  Suoyi had a dull and stupid expression. Xia Ya patted him on the back and whispered, "What about those... things?"

  Soite nodded and said in Byzantine language with a southern accent: "I've kept them all carefully. Not one is missing, Master Shaya."

  Xia Ya felt relieved, knowing he was a careless person. He had already handed over the belongings of the bald-headed man Kevin to Soite for safekeeping earlier. Anyway, Soite was originally Kevin's attendant, and keeping these things would also make him understand some things better.

  Duoduo felt depressed in his heart, he had not shown his loyalty yet, and was surpassed by Suoyi again, so he hastily came up to accompany him with a smile: "Xia Ya master, you have been away for these days, I have been worried about you day and night! Those blind fools, they actually dared to insult you, I really hate them..."

  Xia Ya had already known about this follower's "loyalty" and didn't even bother to glance at him, tossing the package of clothes in his hand.

  "Here's a change of clothes I've been meaning to give you, hurry up and wash them clean."

  The magician hugged a pile of dirty clothes, which also included several pairs of smelly socks and underwear. Mu Mu's heart was filled with discontent, but his face became even more...

  Respectfully, but how much he cursed the turtle in his heart is unknown.

  The tortoise had just been "jailed" and hadn't eaten any bitter heads for days, but according to Ru's words, he had to find a family first.

  Have a good drink at the wine shop to dispel the bad luck. Xia Ya has been eating meat pies for over ten days, and her mouth is also sore and uncomfortable, besides someone is treating her to dinner.

  Drinking, where would you refuse?

  Look at Rouran's stout figure, he is probably not a clean person either. His pockets must be quite thick too. If we don't eat him, who will?

  A group of people immediately set off for the town of Wildfire, where Sofia's husband, the one-eyed man, ran a tavern.

  On the way, Xia Ya found that Ye Huo Town had largely recovered its former bustle. As he walked past the Black Street intersection, he saw from afar

  As I looked around, more than half of the shops on both sides of the street had opened for business, and some roadside stalls had reappeared, with people in different attire

  Reappeared on the black street, it has barely had a few points of its former prosperity. It will probably take some more days to fully recover.

  Son.

  Let most of the guards return to their posts, Rouru only brought a few followers, plus Xia Ya and two others, and they came to Du Yan's tavern. As soon as they entered the door, they heard a loud noise inside.

  The loud shouting and scolding almost blew the roof off.

  The tavern was in a state of complete chaos, with tables, chairs and stools overturned everywhere. The counter was littered with shattered wine cups, broken jugs and debris. Even the lanterns suspended from iron chains had been knocked over, spilling oil onto a table which immediately caught fire. Dozens of people were wrestling together, their shouts and curses filling the air in a cacophony of dialects. Wine bottles and planks flew back and forth through the air as several patrons had already taken cover under tables to avoid the flying "projectiles".

  Xia Ya walked in front, as soon as he entered the wine house and saw this scene, he was stunned.

  In a place like Wildfire Town, brawls in taverns are quite common. Generally speaking, people in the taverns are still relatively well-behaved. Even if there's really some grudge, they'll compare their strength and settle it on the streets outside. After all, everyone is just trying to make a living in this town. There are only so many taverns here, if you really smash up someone else's tavern, then don't think about entering anyone else's shop again.

  But today, the whole tavern was in a mess, with dozens of soldiers wearing Byzantine Empire uniforms and holding clubs or broken table legs surrounding seven or eight customers and beating them up. Those who were being beaten were all old customers of the tavern.

  What made Xia Ya's eyes widen was that the owner of the tavern, Du Yan, was also being trampled on the ground!

  A Byzantine officer, looking about thirty years old, with a flushed face and eyes full of intoxication, was shouting loudly, inciting others to beat him up, while he himself wielded a club.

  As soon as Xia Ya came in and saw this scene, where was there any politeness? He was also considered an old man in Ye Huo Town, and he immediately rolled up his sleeves.

  The child let out a loud cry and rushed forward! Xia Ya made his move, and in an instant he was like a fierce tiger charging into the flock of sheep, one head butting right up to the officer's face, kicking up with one foot.

  He kicked right into the opponent's chest, and the officer let out a loud "ah", flying backward and slamming into the wall, instantly smashing a hole in the wooden wall.

  A loud shout came.

  Xia Ya pulled up his one eye, pushed him to the side, and snatched a wooden stick from the hand of a soldier beside him. The soldier looked at Xia

  Ya was wearing a military uniform and was puzzled, thinking it was his own reinforcements, but who would have thought that this guy came up and first kicked his own officer?

  In the midst of his confusion, the weapon in his hand was also snatched away by Xia Ya. Xia Ya swung her hand and the wooden stick hit this person's arm with a "ka" sound, instantly

  The soldier clutched his arm and rolled on the ground with a miserable cry as he broke his arm.

  "What the hell is going on?" Xia Yazai asked in a spare moment, and several soldiers immediately gathered around, Du Yan came over

  And as he spoke, Xia Ya had already turned around, the other party's fist landed on Xia Ya's shoulder, Xia Ya just smiled wryly, looking at the person in front of him.

  The soldier's astonished expression, Xia Ya made a ghostly face, then kicked the opponent's belly with one foot, and the man knelt down immediately, two people beside him

  A loud shout was heard, two clubs fell down, Xia Ya raised her arms to block, with a cracking sound, the clubs broke, but the two were punched by Xia Ya one by one.

  He was knocked flying out directly.

  "Damn it!" Du Yan finally had time to come out: "These Byzantine trash, fed too much horse urine, actually dare to..."

  "It's going wild here!"

  Xia Ya smiled and was about to speak, but a single sentence from Du Yan suddenly ignited the anger of Tu Bao!

  Not to mention that he had regarded Aunt Sofia as his dream lover since he was young, and later on, as he grew older, he also understood some things, thinking back to the time when he secretly rolled his eyes at Duanyan, it was really childish and ridiculous.

  Later, I found out that Aunt Sofia had a niece, and suddenly some thoughts arose in my heart, hoping to bring this girl back home...

  Now this girl, as expected, is just like I imagined, rough hands and feet, very rustic, especially with that big chest and buttocks, and those plump thighs and swollen breasts, as if they were going to burst through her clothes, really quite alluring... This is exactly the kind of "good woman" that old guy has been indoctrinating me with since I was young.

  Damn it! Xia Ya suddenly saw that the girl's chest and buttocks had a patch of water on her clothes, clearly the mark of two palms! Apparently, that drunken officer was drunk and took liberties with her...