Chapter 13 Hateful? This Greedy Guy

It was quiet all the way and nothing happened as before.

Allen was still resting on the haystack with his legs crossed.

Sitting on the carriage frame, uncle Kenan leaned against the firewood behind him, half lying with one leg on the carriage frame, and the other leg swaying casually as if to dispel this boring time.

Along the way, the two of them still walked tacitly, as if they were casually "leaving behind" some food and water.

"About an hour later, we should be able to get to the city." Looking at the rising outline of the city in the distant sky, the old man Kenan pursed his lips into a smile, and his eyes seemed to glow.

Hearing what uncle Kenan said, Allen turned around and looked ahead. He smiled and said, "Yes, we're almost there." It was a narrow escape.

But I didn't know what to say when I saw castellan.

'I was brainless before?'

'Please save my sister?'

Well... It didn't seem to be good.

Allen smiled awkwardly and dispelled these useless thoughts in his mind. Anyway, the most important thing was to enter the city first.

As for what to say after seeing castellan and Roger, let's talk about it later.

Anyway, we would deal with the situation according to the actual situation.

"It's so magnificent."

Walking to the city wall, Allen couldn't help but murmur. The city wall in front of her was a hundred meters high, and it was made of thick stone walls. The surface of the city wall was made of dark brown diamond bricks. On the city wall, there was a towering building every twenty meters, and the thick iron door was covered with round nails.

The guards in steel armors on both sides held long spears in their hands, and their expressions were solemn, giving off a domineering and heavy feeling.

Looking inside through the city gate, all kinds of people were shuttling back and forth, making a loud noise.

Allen was like an inexperienced bumpkin. He looked around after entering the city.

He had lived in Midas for a long time and had never seen such a prosperous scene. He was curious.

"It's time to find a place to get some good wine."

Kenan murmured as he drove the carriage to the winery skillfully. His eyes lit up. Obviously, he was an old customer here.

After stopping the carriage, uncle Kenan turned over and jumped off.

At this time, suddenly, a young man dressed in rough sackcloth was about to walk across the street. The two of them instantly bumped into each other.

"Ouch!"

The young man staggered back in pain and then glared at the old man Kenan. Seeing that the old man in front of him was dressed in shabby clothes and his face was aged, he spat and left.

Kenan was stunned and naturally didn't care about this kind of episode. He reached out to take out his wallet from his pocket.

"What?" With a touch of emptiness in his pocket, the old man Kenan instantly understood something and turned his head to look in the direction that the man had just left.

But that person had already been submerged in the crowd, and there was no trace left.

"Clang!"

When he was in a daze, a sound of metal collision suddenly came from the feet of Kenan.

The old man Kenan bent over and picked up his wallet. When he looked back, a figure with cat ears flashed by. The corners of the old man Kenan's mouth instantly pursed into a gentle smile.

Obviously, it was Winnie who took his purse back.

The little cat followed them all the time.

Kenan put the wallet into his pocket and turned to look at Allen. "That kitten?"

Allen nodded, "Yes, it's Winnie."

After entering the city, Winnie didn't have to follow the two people anymore, because she could contact her family through her own way.

Allen and Kenan didn't know that.

Winnie didn't say anything, but when Allen looked behind him, he never saw the little, lonely figure again. He knew that Winnie had left.

The old man Kenan got a glass of wine and the two walked towards the main city.

Half an hour later, main city suddenly appeared in front of the two, towering.

Allen and uncle Kenan got off the carriage and walked towards the city gate not far away.

"Stop! What are you doing?" At this time, the guard beside the main city suddenly shouted at the two in a cold tone. He stretched out his hand, and the two spears on the left and right instantly crossed into a cross, blocking the two of them from moving forward.

Allen walked up to him and said respectfully, "Hello, we want to see castellan. Please help us inform him."

Since Allen had come to a new area, he thought it would be easier for him to do something with his tail between his legs. However, the guard in front of him gave him a hard lesson. The guard's eyes were cold, but his expression remained cold all the time. He said coldly, "Castellan has an order. He won't see anyone."

"Sir, please go inside and tell them that Allen from Midas wants to see castellan," Allen said with a smile.

"Yes, but castellan won't see you. Please go back." The guard said coldly.

"My bad temper!" Allen's eyes darkened. He rolled up his sleeves and was about to break in.

In an instant, he felt his arm was grabbed by a strong force. It was uncle Kenan. He shook his head slightly at Allen.

"It's not like that. Sometimes you have to use your brain. Young people should learn hard. Have you heard a saying that money makes the mare go?"

Squinting his eyes, Kenan chuckled and patted Allen on the shoulder.

"Really?"

Allen rolled his eyes at Kenan and thought to himself.

However, Allen, who was gradually back, obviously felt that what uncle Kenan said was reasonable.

Everyone was greedy for money, and that was true.

"Bro, my silly nephew didn't do anything just now. Don't be angry. He has a bad brain since childhood and has been kicked by a motorbike."

Kenan stepped forward and walked to the guard. He grinned and took out his wallet from his pocket secretly. Then he handed it to the guard in a flash.

The guard weighed the money bag in his hand, and his eyes suddenly became a little playful.

Then, under the gaze of Uncle Kenan and Allen, the guard put the wallet into his pocket casually.

There's an opportunity here!

However...... Why didn't they make any movement?

"Buddy, could you please go and report it first?" Looking at the guards who had received the money but didn't do anything, uncle Kenan smiled tentatively.

"You want to see castellan with only a little money? Ha-ha, I think you are daydreaming, aren't you?" The guard snorted coldly. He didn't want to talk to the contemptible scoundrel in his eyes. As for the little money just now, it would be taken as the fee for him to speak, and naturally became something in his pocket.

Allen couldn't help but burst into laughter.

He didn't expect that he didn't give him enough money, so he didn't give him anything.

The point was that he didn't return the money!

Kenan's eyes darkened, and the pleasant look on his face had disappeared. "Buddy, don't you go too far by doing this?"

The guard's eyes turned cold and said arrogantly, "Get out of my way!"

"You are such a snob!"

Anger rose in the heart of the old man Kenan. In a twinkling of an eye, he threw a punch, as if carrying a myriad of forces, roaring and rushing straight to the guard's face in front of him.

The guard was not a weak person. His eyes turned cold and a trace of cruelty rose in an instant.

In an instant, he held the long spear with both hands and blocked it horizontally in front of him.

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, Kenan punched the spear heavily.

The two of them took a few steps back and stood still at the same time.

At this time, the guard in front of him was suddenly shocked. He didn't expect the man in front of him to be so powerful. His eyes narrowed in an instant.

Kenan, who had taken a few steps back, exhaled a mouthful of stale air from his chest. His eyes instantly narrowed a dangerous arc, and the corners of his mouth curled up. "It's interesting."

In an instant, Kenan exerted force under his feet and rushed to the guard in front of him like a cannonball.

He clenched his fists and his figure was like violent lightning, full of attack power.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them were fighting fiercely.

"It seems that we still can't do many things without enough money. We have to rely on force, right?"

Allen pursed his lips and murmured helplessly. Then he found a step and sat down to watch the show.