Chapter 13

Looking at the sharp dagger in hedilla's hand, Connor was very happy. Although he was a formal knight, his constitution was far better than others, but he was still a mortal. If he was stabbed by a dagger, he would feel cool and hearty!

Without any hesitation, Connor directly punched hedilla in the face again. Hedilla, the strength of the reserve knight, would not be his opponent at all. As long as it was not a sneak attack, even if hedilla had a dagger in his hand, Connor would not care.

Sure enough, hedilla, who just got up, was blasted to the ground again by Connor like chopping melons and vegetables.

"I'm hedilla, the warden of the first prison in roon, and Gustav is my brother! You're dead! " Once again lying on the ground, his head was as swollen as a pig's head, and his face was covered with blood. Hedilla was still shouting madly, and his blood red eyes were full of resentment.

With a cold hum, Connor shook his head and picked up the dagger that had fallen to the ground.

"What are you doing?" Watching Connor pick up the dagger and walk towards him, hedilla felt a bad premonition in his heart. He struggled to climb back to get rid of the devil behind him.

With a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth, Connor grabbed hedilla.

Herdilla, who couldn't move, looked at the dagger that was shining with cold light before his eyes, and his original look of resentment collapsed instantly. With tears in his nose, he begged for mercy from Connor: "please, don't kill me, don't kill me. My brother is the warden. As long as you don't kill me, he will give you a lot of gold pounds!"

He shook his head at hedilla, and the smiling Connor immediately covered hedilla's mouth, and then poked the dagger into his thigh. The red blood gushed from hedilla's wound in a moment, struggling for several times, and hedilla fainted on the ground.

Originally, Connor wanted to stab hedilla twice again, but it was a pity that he found that the Morgan gang members who ignored hedilla and molested Varga seemed to have noticed that hedilla had been killed by himself, and he was holding a guy in his hand, and they were coming to him in groups.

As soon as the sword eyebrows were picked, Connor pressed his hat down, then turned around without hesitation, took Warga's little hand which had not yet reflected all this, and started to run directly.

"Stop!"

"* *, stop!"

Listening to the curse and threat of the vicious gang members who are chasing after him, Connor, who is pulling Varga to run, takes out a stack of pennies and shillings from his wallet, like throwing them in the air behind him.

Seeing the dark green banknotes flying in the air, the men and women in the bar who have been watching the opera all the time have their eyes shining. They throw down their things one after another to fight. The whole hall of the tavern is in chaos.

"Son of a bitch, get out of here!"

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way

"Do you want to die? Don't you stand aside for me? "

Although these armed gang members try very hard to get through the crowd and catch the runaway Connor, under the temptation of money, their threat is very limited for people who want to steal money, They can only be blocked in the crowd, watching eagerly as Connor, who is pulling Varga, calmly kicks open the thick oak door of the tavern and goes away.

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Pulling Varga out for nearly a kilometer, Connor and Varga just got on the bus to green university.

"Thank you, Connor!" Sitting on the carriage with red eyes, Varga remembered to thank Connor.

However, although the voice of valga's thanks is a little small, the emotion in the voice is very sincere.

Glancing at the petite and lovely Varga sitting beside her, and looking at the serious look on her face, Connor felt depressed about right and wrong for no reason. It seemed that he had no choice.

He reached out and wiped the tears on Varga's soft face. Then Connor said with a smile, "it's nothing. I remember when you healed my injury, you said that we are friends and should help each other!"

"Mm-hmm" valga's pretty face finally turned sunny after rain, showing a bright smile.

Looking at Varga's innocent smile like an angel, Connor seemed to think of something. He considered the language for a while and said, "Varga, can you not call the police after you go back?"

"Why not call the police? Aren't you a noble? How can ······· "Varga tilted her head and asked suspiciously: in her impression, Kaman's nobles are all privileged class, and even crimes will be dealt with lightly by the court. How can Connor stand up to reason now, but he doesn't want to call the police, so that those bad guys who tease her can get a just legal trial?Connor had a bitter smile in his heart. How could he explain to Varga that he had bought illegal contraband in the pub. Once the police stepped in and found that he had bought a revolver, he would be hanged?

In this embarrassing situation, thanks to Connor's brilliant mind, who was a novelist before, he pretended to be a bit embarrassed and said, "the red haired boy who molested you is called hedilla. You also heard him say that his brother is the warden of the first prison in the city of roon, and he is the villain of roon. Although I am an aristocrat, But my hometown is not here... So please Varga, don't call the police! "

Connor said something obscure, but he believed that the clever Varga would understand what he wanted to say.

Sure enough, after listening to Connor finish, Varga's face was suddenly a sudden color, she nodded seriously and said gently: "Connor, you have stabbed that bastard for me, which has helped me out. You can rest assured that I won't go to the police again!"

With a satisfactory reply, Connor is naturally very happy. Now he wants to focus on Rebecca and bidal. He doesn't want anything unexpected to happen.

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Looking at Varga's back in the green university building, Connor smiles and shakes his head, his eyes on the blue potion in his hand.

The medicine still has the warm scent of Varga. It's something that Varga just wanted to give to Connor. Varga said it's very precious. In case of injury, drinking the blue medicine can effectively stop bleeding and relieve the injury. Originally, Connor didn't want this, but valga was very determined. He put the medicine on Connor's hand, turned and ran away