When the knights of the guard camp passed by the girls, they stopped to say hello politely. Knight Danila, the captain of the guard camp, greeted Rita in the crowd, and one or two people chatted casually about Rita before following the girls to the village stream.
The knights of the guard camp are heading for the village along this road.
It seems that the two are not bad. Surdak also asked Carl to help him inquire about a Danila knight from the side. Carl said that the young Danila knight has a good reputation
Surdak entered the free market of Walvillage from the main entrance of the mountain, and several vendors were shivering in the cold wind. The vendors were also not afraid of the cold.
The Pagros Mountains are now closed by heavy snow, and few adventure groups dare to enter the mountains this season.
Therefore, the market here in Wall Village has also become depressed.
However, the original open-air pub at the entrance of the village has now turned into an exquisite log cabin. The signboard at the door is crunched by the wind, and a cup is pushed for a change. A rich bouquet comes out from the door.
The door of the pub was pushed, and two businessmen in fur coats came out from it. Surdak just saw the lively scene in the pub, and there were also several girls in cool clothes who shuttled among the drinkers like butterflies.
Surdak stepped on the snow on the road and walked down the street.
I met some villagers along the way and everyone greeted him warmly.
"Duck, are you back?"
"Hi duck a while no see! I heard that where did you take your troops to station? How have you been recently? "
"Duck …"
Some are familiar faces, some are unfamiliar faces, and everyone is surrounded by him all the way to the ravine. Everyone is happily asking Surdak all kinds of questions, and he will respond to them one by one.
When we reached the gate of the villa, everyone quickly waved goodbye to Surdak and let him go home alone.
There was a crack in the gate and it was not locked from the inside.
There is no doorman at home. Surdak pushed the door and stepped into the yard when he heard the dagger chop coming from the yard.
I turned my head to see little Peter practicing sword-wielding by the wooden frame beside the courtyard. He was wearing a sweater, thick breeches and exquisite riding boots, and kept lunging as if waving a dagger in his hand.
In such cold weather, there was a layer of shiny sweat on my forehead, and several strands of soft blonde hair were wet with sweat.
"Peter!"
Surdak shouted at the door.
"Dad, you are back!"
Seeing little Peter put the dagger aside at the gate of Surdak, the weapon rack turned and came at him.
Little Peter’s running looks like his green face, and his father Surdak is in a trance at the moment …
Surdak held little Peter in his arms and held him high and turned around the sky.
"Hey, you’ve done a good job recently. I can see that you can break your sword. This is a great progress …"
Surdak put little Peter on his shoulder and praised him
Little Peter puffed his chest proudly and said to Surdak, "I practice hard every day!" "
Surdak took a magic sword out of his magic pocket and gave it to Peter Jr. and said to him, "I want to wake you up. Don’t point the sword at your friend. Besides, this sword is very sharp. If your fingers accidentally touch the blade, it will easily fall off. This sword is not suitable for practice. You must maintain it regularly to become your partner …"
"Then take you to do the basic fencing every move ten times. Let me see what’s wrong with your posture …"
Surdak pointed out that young Peter’s swordsmanship posture should form a correct set of basic movements, which is the first step to become an excellent soldier.
Many times in the battle, we often have to respond without thinking. Whether we can make standard moves at this time will directly affect whether we can win the initiative.
It was only when Suldak taught little Peter that old Sheila came out of the room slowly.
She is aging rapidly these days and her legs don’t seem to be as flexible as before.
Surdak remembers that when she first met old Sheila, she was not like this, and now her face is getting more and more senile.
"Duck, you’re back." There was also a kind of fatigue in her voice.
Sur Dacla took little Peter up the steps and said to old Sheila.
"This time I just passed by the village and came back to see it. By the way, I’m going to set Rita’s marriage late, so I’ll get Danila and now he’s out of the village on duty."
Seeing that Surdak really kept his promise, Rita’s marriage came back from the plane as scheduled, and old Sheila’s face was hard to smile with relief.
"Well, it’s time to settle down. Rita is twenty-two years old after the New Year …"
Then he pulled little Peter around and walked back to his room.
Natasha took a deep look at Surdak holding old Sheila.
Surdak followed into the living room.
Old Sheila sat by the fireplace and warmed herself. Natasha took out a towel to wipe little Peter’s sweat and asked a young maid to take little Peter to take a bath.
She was busy bringing Surdak a hot towel to wipe his hands and face and squatting at his feet to help him change a pair of soft shoes.
Surdak took the magic pattern from the magic pocket on the sofa and put it on the carpet in front of him. He said to old Sheila, "This magic pattern will be sent to the magic union in Hailansa for repair and maintenance. After it is repaired, it will be Rita’s dowry."
Then he pulled out a small box from his magic pocket and opened the box, which was filled with bright magic spar and said, "This is my second dowry for Rita."
"Besides, I’m going to let Charlie build another villa next to this courtyard as a third dowry for Rita."