Carry a Ride-and-slash System with You

Chapter 209 206, father and father

The returning sand boat was much slower than when it came. Against the wind, although the sand boat slid in arcs on the Danube, it took more than two hours to reach White Wolf Town.

Docked at the pier, Harry also got off the boat and stood on the White Wolf Bridge. Looking around, he saw that tents were staggered one after another hundreds of meters away from the river bank, neat and orderly.

After staring at the camp on the other side for a long time, Harry let out a breath and stepped forward.

Kingdom Barracks.

"Stop!" The log fence served as the outer wall, and the vanguard soldiers who were on duty stopped Harry.

Harry reached into his arms, took out the aristocratic coat of arms that had not been used for a long time, and handed it over: "Harry Manton, please see Earl Manton."

The soldier in charge of the duty carefully looked at the coat of arms Harry handed over, crossed his eyes with his companions, nodded, and his tone softened a lot: "Wait a minute."

A soldier turned and walked into the camp, and the remaining soldiers still blocked Harry from the camp.

Harry didn't wait long. After more than ten minutes, the soldier who had received the coat of arms had returned and bowed to Harry: "Sir, come with me."

After speaking, let the soldiers on duty release Harry, and following the soldiers, Harry stepped forward, turned left and right in the camp, and entered a pointed tent.

"Including the Count, this is your coat of arms, please keep it, and your subordinates will retire."

Harry nodded, and after tidying up, he lifted the fence and walked in.

As soon as he entered, a strong smell of alcohol made Harry frown. It seems that his father's problems have not changed. He drank all day. As expected, in the center of the tent, Earl Manton sat on the high seat, carrying A jar of wine is boozing.

"Cough, father." Harry coughed and greeted Earl Manton with a salute.

Earl Manton, who was drinking heavily, wiped a beard that was soaked in wine, put the wine jar on the ground, pointed to the table and chairs in the tent, and said, "Sit down, little brat."

"I have to say, the drinks in your territory are really good, strong enough. If you can get me a few jars... No, a dozen jars will be fine."

"Father!" Harry ignored Earl Manton's words, but raised his voice and saluted again Earl Manton.

"I heard it." Under Harry's gaze, Earl Manton sat up and stared at Harry for a while.

"Well, yes, now I look like a man, and my body is a lot stronger. It seems that the grassland is indeed a place to sharpen people."

"How's it going?"

Seeing that Earl Manton was officially up, Harry immediately sat on the chair and answered the question asked by his father: "Master White Wolf has treated me well, although I am a little tired on weekdays, life is better than in West Asia Village. A lot."

Earl Manton nodded and heard the resentment in Harry's tone: "I know you have hatred in your heart, and I don't make too much shirk about what happened. I have taught those two little **** a hard lesson, and now You're out of your own way, and that's fine."

"However, in the next battle of the grasslands, don't set foot on the battlefield. This place will become a huge meat grinder. Anyone who enters, it is difficult to guarantee 100% survival."

Harry shook his head when he heard the words: "I am Lord White Wolf's retainer and also his warrior. Whether or not I go to the battlefield is up to Lord White Wolf to decide."

"I've seen that kid Geralt. He's a good man. He doesn't have as many calculations as those old-fashioned nobles. I'll chat with him. I believe he'll give him this face."

"Father, this is my business, I hope you don't interfere too much."

Earl Manton stared at Harry, with a delicate face that resembled his mother's, and shook his head with a somewhat rare gentle tone: "I owe your mother a lot, and now at least I want to save your life."

Mentioning his mother, Harry's expression gradually softened: "Father, I'm doing well now, and my fighting experience can count as hundreds of battles. You've never seen Lord White Wolf's army, it's a group worth entrusting to the back. comrades-in-arms, it is safer to be with them than anywhere."

There was silence in the tent for a while. After a long time, Earl Manton let out a sigh of relief.

"Well." Harry nodded, and the relationship between the two eased a lot. Earl Manton picked up the wine jar on the ground again and took a big drink.

Seeing this, Harry couldn't help frowning again. He also drank, but it wasn't because he couldn't see his father drinking, but Earl Manton's alcohol addiction was so strong that he couldn't support his strong body and bones: "Father. , it's better not to drink too much, it will hollow out your body unintentionally."

"Hahaha, the kid taught me a lesson, do you know why I drink like this?" Earl Manton was quite happy to hear Harry's words.

Harry shook his head, indicating that he didn't know.

Earl Manton put down the wine jar and unbuttoned his shirt at will. There were countless scars crisscrossing his chest and abdomen.

Pointing to these scars, Earl Manton said proudly:

"In the past, Your Majesty was the only one who could fight. I fought bravely in the army and won a great reputation as an earl, but Harry, who has no eyes for war, even if he is fully armored, he can't stop the blade of the extraordinary knight. , so I left so many scars~www.wuxiahere.com~ countless times, I thought I was going to die, but in the end I survived, these scars...haha."

Earl Manton pointed to the scar in front of him and laughed loudly: "As soon as it gets cold and cold, it will itch to the bone. That itch makes life worse than death!"

Raising the wine jar, Earl Manton drank the remaining wine in one gulp and put on his clothes: "So, little bastard, don't teach you to drink alcohol." Qiang Xie read Xie

Harry was stunned and did not speak. The scars flashed in his mind one after another. He closed his eyes and nodded: "I know my father. When I go back, I will have someone bring you some more spirits."

"Then what are you waiting for, go back, we've talked about the old days and chatted, and you can leave if you have nothing to do. Geralt is a good man. Staying under his command and working hard is better than returning to the Rock Territory."

Harry nodded, stood up, bowed, then stepped out of the tent and lifted the tent's perimeter. Harry seemed to remember something, and for a while he didn't know whether to speak.

"What do you do in a fidgety way? If you have something to say, I can do something for you while I can still move."

Putting down the hand that raised the fence, Harry turned around, looked at Earl Manton and shook his head: "It's not a big deal, but I'm going to be a father too, father."

Now it was Earl Manton's turn to be stunned. He looked at Harry blankly, only to hear Harry continue to speak.

"She is also the daughter of a merchant."

Earl Manton leaned on the back of the chair, closed his eyes and pondered, and after a long time, he spit out a few words leisurely.

"Yeah...it's good."

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