Chapter 149: This is impossible

After lunch, Ethan first sent Angelina to rest, and then went to Sophia's study alone.

Although Ethan was very tired now, he also wanted to rest.

But thinking of his cheap father Rand, he was no longer sleepy.

When Ethan rushed to Sophia's study, she was meeting two knights.

"Ah... Brother-in-law! You came just in time. These two knights came from the family. Let me introduce them."

"This is Knight Tuken, and this is Knight Stephen!"

"It's an honor!"

...

Ethan didn't know them, and he was not interested in knowing them. He greeted them casually, and then found a chair to sit down, quietly waiting for them to finish talking with Sophia.

After waiting for them to finish talking, Ethan was about to sit opposite Sophia.

At this time, the two knights walked towards him.

Tuken looked Ethan up and down: "Knight Ethan, I heard that you have only been awakened for a few months, but you already have master-level strength. Is it true?"

"Fake!" Ethan replied casually.

"Haha, Tuken, you lost, give me the money!" Stephen laughed at the side.

"Fuck! You cuckold, you said you were smart, but you made me lose money." Tuken took out a doll with a green hat from his arms and cursed at it, and at the same time took out a small bag of gold coins and threw it to Stephen.

Ethan's face changed immediately.

He turned his head and glanced at Sophia, and found that Sophia was staring at him expressionlessly, and perhaps there was a trace of helplessness in her eyes.

Ethan smiled crookedly and stood up: "Knight Tuken, is the doll in your hand referring to me?"

"No, no!" Tuken smiled: "Knight Ethan, you misunderstood.

This is the fortune-telling cuckold man popular in the imperial capital. It's normal that you country people have never seen it.

Where we are, the cuckold man is considered a symbol of courage and luck.

Therefore, some merchants make cuckold men into dolls for sale for divination predictions.

I asked it to divine whether Knight Ethan really has master-level strength, and it told me that it is true.

But the result is not.

It seems that this cuckold man is really a waste!"

"Papa!" Ethan applauded: "Wonderful! Why don't you let the cuckold man do divination again and ask him when you will become a real... waste!"

Hearing this, Tuken's face suddenly changed, and one hand pressed on the hilt of the sword.

Just when he wanted to speak, he suddenly found that his body was locked tightly by a black shadow and could not move, and then a bright light flashed.

Tuken found that his right hand holding the sword was separated from his body silently.

Suddenly, a piercing pain hit his forehead.

"Ah..."

After cutting the opponent's arm with a sword, Ethan felt much better.

While recalling Volibear, he took out a handkerchief to wipe the Sword of Oath in his hand.

At the same time, he raised his head slightly and stared at Stephen: "Dear Knight Stephen, can't you see that your friend is injured?

Why are you still standing there!

Please help him down to heal.

Although he is now a waste, the family will not give up on him.

Because he can become a negative example of the family, warning everyone in the family not to underestimate others, and never laugh at others.

Even if it is roundabout.

At the same time, I hope that when others laugh at him for being a waste in the future, he can remember the ridicule he made against me today.

And like me, pick up the sword and fight back.

I look forward to the day when he becomes a positive example again.

So, please help him down, okay!"

"Okay... okay... okay!" Stephen was sweating.

When Ethan asked, "Okay?", Stephen didn't think twice and immediately helped Tuken, who was still wailing, to leave.

He took away the broken arm and closed the door when he left.

Ethan was very satisfied with Stephen's behavior.

Seeing that the two had left, he sat down across from Sofia steadily.

"My dear sister-in-law, I am very grateful that you stood by me this time and did not say anything to stop it."

Sophia smiled bitterly: "When faced with things that I cannot stop, I usually choose to remain silent.

However, I also think that these knights from my family should be taught a lesson.

You also heard the tone of their voices.

In front of me, he dared to use the word "countryman".

In fact, I don't understand why people in the imperial capital have such a sense of superiority.

If you have been to the imperial capital, you will find that almost everyone of them is like this.

Even beggars on the street feel that they are nobler than local nobles.

Of course, I am also very grateful that you did not kill anyone.

Otherwise, not only will the law not tolerate you, but I will also not be able to handle the aftermath."

"I am sorry that I need your help to deal with the mess as soon as I come back!" Ethan has dealt with the mess himself and knows that it is annoying, so he sincerely apologizes.

Of course, expressing apology does not mean admitting fault: "But, you saw this, it's not my fault, he was the one who started it.

I don't even understand who gave him the courage to start it.

Even if he doesn't know my strength, he should at least have heard of my record in Maro City!"

"Haha!" Sophia laughed: "Yes! Brother-in-law, and that... um... Mr. Stormbringer, you are all right!

I shouldn't call him brother-in-law now, it's too rude.

I should call him Mr. Great Sword Saint.

The Great Sword Saint can't be wrong."

Sophia paused and sighed:

"ah……

It's unbelievable.

My dear brother-in-law, the Great Sword Saint, what have you been going through in the past few months?

In a blink of an eye, it was the Great Sword Master.

When did the Great Sword Master become so simple? "

"I just fired a sword, and it was so ordinary. How did you know that I was the Great Sword Master?"

"Don't underestimate me! I have seen many great sword masters." Sophia smiled slightly: "So why don't you tell me how you became a great sword master? I'm very curious."

Ethan sometimes really admires Sophia, but he doesn't want to talk about anything about the Great Sword Master.

“I went through inhuman torture, it’s a tragic story that I don’t want to talk about anymore.

So please stop asking!

Let's get down to business. "

"Okay, Your Majesty the Great Sword Master!" Sofia smiled happily: "I want you to come back this time mainly because of..."

"No, no!" Ethan interrupted Sophia: "I don't care what you asked me to come back for, and I don't care what the reason is.

Anyway, I’m back, and I’ll do whatever you say.

I will do everything you ask according to your requirements.

Even if you ask me to fight into the Duke's Mansion, I won't blink an eye.

So please tell me what I want to hear.

Of course, don't tell me that you asked me to come back but didn't prepare anything. "

"Of course!" Sophia was not angry because she was interrupted. Instead, she smiled knowingly, took out a piece of information from the drawer, and waved it in front of Ethan's eyes.

Then he stood up and said, "Everything is ready.

However, we have to go to a place first. You can read the information while walking along the way. How about that? "

Ethan nodded, took the information, and followed Sophia out.

The two of them got into a carriage together and drove towards the center of Maro City.

Ethan was on the carriage, looking through the information attentively.

When he saw a certain paragraph, his eyes suddenly widened with disbelief on his face.

"What?

My mother was not murdered by Rand.

This is impossible!

This is absolutely impossible! "