son-in-law of blood

Chapter 86 Veteran Kent
On the way to Bowang Village, with nothing to do, Heron asked Truman about the deeds of their veteran master Kent in detail.

"According to Old Kent himself, he was a spearman in the Royal Army Company and participated in the second battle against the Mankova Empire. After the war, he was sent back to his hometown because of a serious injury to his left arm. " Du Lumen said with a look of memory on his face.

"So, this Kent's hometown is your Bowang Village?"

As night approached, the three of them found a secluded place to set up camp. At this time, they were gathering around a bonfire, and Hellen was asking about the old soldier Kent.

As for why Hepburn, who was pregnant with Liujia, was no different from ordinary people at this time, Hellen did not explain to Truman, and Truman also thoughtfully did not ask.

Hearing Hellen's question, Truman shook his head and said, "No, Old Kent said that he has no relatives in his hometown, so he has been wandering around, and he didn't settle down until he came to Bowang Village."

Hepburn interjected: "Since he is a veteran of the empire and has participated in such an important war, the local military affairs department of your Bowang village must register him. And the military affairs department of the empire will retire these soldiers every year. The veterans of the old army regularly distribute comfort money, and are also responsible for their weddings and funerals. Since such a serious incident happened after his death, it is impossible for the local government organization to ignore it?"

Hearon looked at Truman equally puzzled.

Truman looked blank, and said, "I've never heard of such a rule. Old Kent never mentioned it, either?"

"Then has anyone from the military in your village ever come to offer condolences?" Hepburn continued to ask.

Truman shook his head: "Never. Not only that, old Kent also asked us not to mention his status as a veteran."

"Uh...May I ask, have you ever doubted this Kent's identity? Is he really a veteran?" Hepburn asked.

Truman frowned slightly, and said: "I heard from the old man in the village that when Kent came, he was wearing armor and holding a weapon, and his body was covered in cuts and bruises, with a murderous look. It looked like he had just come off the battlefield not long ago, so he hadn't been there since. People doubt it? Besides, the few of us ordinary villagers who were able to advance to the third-tier fighters all relied on the guidance of old Kent. There should be no problem with his identity."

After saying that, Hepburn and Hellen looked at each other, and the latter nodded thoughtfully.

"Okay, let's go here first today, and we have to hurry tomorrow, so let's rest early."

Hearon stood up and patted Truman on the shoulder.

"Oh, sir and madam, go to bed first, I'm going to watch outside tonight." Truman said respectfully.

"Well, thank you for your hard work. I'll let Xieren replace you in the second half of the night."

After speaking, Hepburn and Hellen got into a nearby tent.

After entering the tent, Hellen saw Hepburn half lying on the bedding, pursing his lips slightly, with a pensive look on his face.

"what happened?"

Hearon shook her hand in front of Hepburn's eyes.

Hepburn came back to his senses: "Don't you think it's strange? A veteran who should have enjoyed all kinds of preferential treatment from the empire and enjoy his old age peacefully, but chooses to end his life in obscurity in a remote small village. This is very inconsistent. Common sense?"

Helen yawned, waved his hands and said, "What's the fuss, maybe they are happy to live in poverty and don't want to burden the country. You are too suspicious. Go to bed early, be good!"

Xillen was deeply touched by this point. In his previous life, there were many veterans who had made great contributions to the country and were supposed to be admired by thousands of people, but they were willing to be poor, unknown, and live incognito in small villages. .

After sitting in the carriage for a whole day, Xieren felt that his whole body was about to fall apart. After talking to Hepburn, he fell down towards her delicate body.

Hepburn gritted her silver teeth tightly, supporting Helen's falling body with both arms, and said shamefully:

"Be serious with me, I'm telling you something serious! Now I suspect that the veteran is not from the Steway Empire at all!"

Hepburn spoke surprisingly, waking up the drowsy Hellen:
"What? What do you mean by that?"

As he spoke, he sat up straight and looked at Hepburn with piercing eyes.

Hepburn took a deep breath, with a strange light in his eyes: "Do you still remember the watchman armor I told you about?"

Hellen nodded and said, "Isn't that the ultimate goal of our trip?"

Hepburn pointed her smooth chin with her index finger and said, "Do you know the specific origin of this 'Watcher's Armor'?"

Helen said in astonishment, "Didn't you say that it was made by Al Chandler, the direct disciple of Orr, the god of casting?"

Hepburn nodded slightly, and pointedly said: "Then do you know which country this Al Chandler is from?"

Helen suddenly asked; "Isn't it from the Steway Empire?"

Hepburn's tone was low: "According to my investigation, he should be from the Mankova Empire!"

"so……"

"That's why when I heard Truman say that his veteran master behaved so strangely today, I suspected that that Kent man might not be from the Stewie Empire at all, but he actually participated in the war against the Mankova Empire." Fight for the second time, because he is a soldier from the Mankova Empire!"

Hillen was silent.

Although it doesn't make any sense now which country this Kent is from, the things behind it are intriguing.

If Hepburn's conjecture is correct, then why would a soldier of an enemy country wear such a pair of armor that everyone longs for, and live incognito in a remote village of the enemy country all his life, and was not discovered until he died?

Moreover, after his death, undead creatures appeared there - the black warrior?Heron is now puzzled.

Looking at Helen who was frowning tightly, Hepburn sighed softly and said, "Maybe I was overthinking? Maybe that Kent doesn't have any Warden armor at all. Forget it, don't think so much. When we get to the place tomorrow, we will see Just look at it."

Helen pursed her lips in thought

"Okay, don't think about it anymore, go to sleep, don't you have to go out to watch the night in the second half of the night?" Hepburn shook Hellen who was sitting there like a sculpture.

"Yeah." Helen regained her senses and nodded, "Go to sleep, come." He said and stretched out his hands towards Hepburn.

"What are you doing?" Hepburn's ears were slightly red.

Helen said seriously: "It's cold, I'm afraid you will catch cold."

Hepburn's face froze, and after a while, he squeezed out a few smiles: "Master Hellen, it's May now! Also, when are you afraid of being too cold when you see a vampire!"

Helen said: "Don't worry about these details at this time. I'm cold, okay? Come, warm me up."

As he spoke, he hugged him involuntarily.

"you……"

Helen covered Hepburn's cherry lips with her hands: "Good boy, I just want to hug you and sleep, so you won't move around."

As he spoke, the sound of sound asleep sounded.

Seeing Helen who was obviously pretending to be asleep, Hepburn bit her lips, sighed after a while, and stopped struggling.

silent night...

(End of this chapter)