savior epic

Chapter 82

[God's law, the ancient, barbaric, and sacred supreme law, the Shanbu people, a nation that wanders and trades around, always has something to maintain their recognition of each other. If I want to say, it is the Lord of Suffering in their mouth, and A national customary law that was born by incorporating the spirit of canon law.Looking at it this way, St. Madre's missionary actions back then were undoubtedly a mistake. Not every nation can be civilized and not misinterpret our true religion's beliefs. 】

This is a description Chen Yi read in a theology book.Although there is strong discrimination, it seems very appropriate.

Chen Yi learned from the Shanbu population that there were several strict rules and particularities in their divine judgment duel.

The first is that although there will be notaries on the scene who are like referees, only their gods can judge.

Secondly, a one-day fast must be observed before the duel, and once it starts, it must not stop.

In the end, the loser must die, and will fall into the hell created by the Lord of Suffering, while the winner must also leave behind the murderous arm.

"It's more like a blood sacrifice than a duel," Chen Yi muttered.

Some barbarians or tribal orcs on the border, and local shamans, often use blood sacrifices to awaken a certain god to show their holiness during festivals. There are different types of blood sacrifices, and duels are also a common one.

Apart from the Shanbu merchant, Chen Yi also asked a few Shanbu people. The cage spent nearly one silver reed in total, but the information he got was not much different.

However, a Shanbu person also mentioned one thing: "Guests, although we Shanbu people are doing business outside, there are no rules written on paper, but according to tradition. Our general traditions do not precede It is publicized, but it is only on the day of the duel that others will be informed, that is, the duel is announced on the day, and the duel must be fought on the same day."

According to the truth, there may be something strange behind it.

"We must understand what happened," Chen Yi thought, "It's best to find the person involved."

This is the most simple and direct way.

"If Klima accepts the duel, the day after tomorrow will be duel time, and there is no time to investigate slowly."

Thinking of this, Chen Yi made a decision.

Going home, he packed up his belongings. To be on the safe side, Chen Yi brought the bad luck copper coins and the taboo long sword, but he didn't bring anything related to the Lord of Suffering, including the jellyfish.

According to previous inquiries, Proust slept in a tavern on the outskirts of Resurrection Town, selling cheap spices, and his sister was sent to the gray leather car by him, which is a common travel "washing" for Shanbu people. body car".

Pushing open the creaking door, Chen Yi stepped into the tavern.

The tavern just opened in the afternoon, and there were not many people there. Chen Yi saw at a glance the red-haired Shanburen with dark yellow skin.

According to the descriptions of other Shanbu people, he should be Proust.

"Sorry to bother you." Chen Yi took advantage of the gap between them finishing a round of betting, and walked forward.

The two Shanbu people all cast their gazes over.

"Are you Proust?" Chen Yi looked at the red-haired Shanbu man and asked.

"It's me, who are you?" Facing the uninvited guest in front of him, Proust asked back.

Chen Yi looked at the Shanbu people in front of him, Proust, that didn't sound like a Shanbu people's name, and his appearance seemed to be of some Keshi blood.

"My name is Chen Yi, and I want to inquire about the duel." Chen Yi secretly opened her eyes of spiritual vision, "Nausuo."

"Why do you want to inquire?" Proust became vigilant, and the Shanbu people beside him also stared at Chen Yi.

"I'm the baron's knight," Chen Yi patted the long sword on his waist, "You Shanbu people are going to duel in Resurrection Town, the baron asked me to investigate."

Under the guise of power, this is my understanding of "fraud".

Proust's expression softened: "My lord knight, it turns out that you came here on the orders of the equally honorable lord baron."

Seeing that they really lowered their vigilance, Chen Yi continued: "Don't get me wrong, the baron has no intention of interfering in your duel, but just wants to understand the situation."

"Duel, I didn't intend to fight at all!" cried Proust.

His strong arm accidentally dropped the dice cup on the table, and the Shanbu man next to him helped him pick it up.

"Didn't plan to fight?" Chen Yi was momentarily confused.

"You think, sir, Klima is my friend, he just raped my sister, a whore, I don't want to fight him." Proust clamored to explain.

What he said made Chen Yi feel sick, but she held back and continued to ask: "Then why did you propose a duel?"

"Hey, my sister was raped. Even though she was a prostitute, Kelima didn't pay her! As her elder brother, my man's dignity was insulted. Sir Knight, you must understand the feeling." Looking at the front The knight, Proust replied very earnestly.

He went on to say: "I don't want to duel with Klima, he is my friend, I only want him to lose face or pay twice the money, so that I can regain my dignity. Otherwise, why should I announce this duel in advance?" .”

"Because you just want to get back your dignity? So you made a duel and announced it beforehand?" Chen Yi found it inconceivable, "It's ridiculous."

"My lord knight, we Shanbu people are exaggerated and absurd." Then, Proust asked: "If possible, my honorable lord knight, I would like to ask you to help me find Klima and advise him not to accept A duel. Otherwise, one of us must die. He is a thin wooden pole. If there is a real duel, he will definitely die. If your lord is not willing, I will go to Klima tonight to make it clear."

"Okay." After figuring out some of the reasons, Chen Yi agreed, and just happened to be planning to ask Klima.

When leaving, Chen Yi dropped a copper dill and said, "Please drink."

"Praise you! May our Lord and your Lord protect you!" Proust said in surprise.

"I don't want your lord to protect me." Chen Yi thought to herself.

The hotel where Klima stayed was in the other corner of Resurrection Town.

Chen Yi hurried over and found Kelima in front of the hotel's bulletin board before dark.

This pure-blood Shanbu man is really just like what Proust said, as thin as a wooden pole, without much flesh.

After reciting the old saying, Chen Yi patted him on the shoulder and said, "Klima, I am a knight under the baron. You Shanbu people are going to duel in the town of resurrection. I came here to investigate clearly on the order of the baron."

Klima turned around, looked at Chen Yi with his sunken eyes, and said: "Yes, Sir Knight, I am going to duel, Proust said that I raped his sister, this is pure slander! His sister is My lover, I am willing! Said that I am her brother's friend. Damn Proust, he intends to frame me, I must fight!"

After talking a lot, Klima breathed a sigh of relief, and said again: "Master Knight, I have already found a notary, and tomorrow I will personally accept his duel."

Chen Yi didn't expect that he would really accept a duel. He and Proust, one is thin and the other is strong, the difference in body size lies there.

"Huh? Have you found a notary?"

Klima pointed to the fence of the hotel, and Chen Yi saw from a distance, a troll in a robe, more than two meters tall, with thick palms covered with scaly skin, holding a dice cup to gamble.

"A troll as a notary?"

(End of this chapter)