no personality > The Rise of Rurik > Chapter 214 Jevlo the Redeemer

Chapter 214 Jevlo the Redeemer

The long voyage tortured the two people's spirits. The onions, which are already low in calories, were spicy and they could not eat too much. Although she didn't want to do this, Carlotta was so weak that she fainted from hunger.

Ella’s situation is just as bad. It’s a miracle that she can persevere all the way from her hometown to now.

The onions were harvested on June 15th, but the fleet brought too many onions. When the fleet arrived at the Mälaren Market, it was already the morning of the 17th!

Even in mid-to-late June, the climate in Northern Europe can only be described as warm and humid. It is relatively cold every night, although this does not prevent a large number of boys from playing in the lakes during the day.

Eating onions to fill your stomach? That's of no use at all, otherwise weight loss people wouldn't pursue it.

The sailors were shocked when the linen cloth was lifted.

"Wow! Is there an onion fairy? There are two girls' heads here?!"

"Are you a fool? Could it be a girl from Hjärmalen? Brought here by us?"

"Maybe, children all like to play, some like to climb trees, and some like...hey, get into the onions."

The sailor had never seen such a thing, but the owner of the fleet realized the problem: "Don't laugh, these must be two little thieves."

When they were roughly pulled out by the sailor Just woke up.

Carlotta was confused. After she woke up, the pain in her legs returned.

She was pulled up by her clothes that were about to be torn to pieces. Because their bodies were covered with dirt from onion roots, their delicate faces were completely covered. At first glance, they looked really dirty!

"Is this Melalen here?" Carlotta asked weakly.

"You two are rats! You almost ruined my onions. I'm not a bad person. Now get out!" The businessman had no intention of punishing the two children, let alone paying attention to what the girl muttered. He just wanted to expel the child.

Because merchants arrived at the port of the Melalen people, it was already a crowded place, and the Melalen people hated the violence in the trading area.

Even if the businessman is angry, he will not vent his anger on two children who look like beggars.

With no explanation from Carlotta, the two of them were rudely thrown ashore.

The businessman also shouted in a "good-natured" voice: "Little beggar, go and pray! I hope the people of Melalen are kind."

He kneeled on the ground again, Carlotta was strong enough not to scream loudly this time. She chipped two of her baby teeth that were about to fall out in pain, and then she dragged her little sister who didn't know what was going on, staggering towards a narrow street.

“A rat in a hurry.” The businessman grinned and cursed his bad luck, then faced the sailor who was still discussing happily: “There is no onion fairy, don’t laugh! Check our onions quickly and see. How much damage did those two rats do?"

The people of Melalen have seen similar situations many times, and there are always little thieves who take risks to steal merchants.Due to the financial problems, Melalen's army had to execute several people regularly to maintain order.

People walking in the port are all paying attention to the newly arrived fresh onions. Who cares about the two little beggars?

The two of them got into a hidden and damp corner of the dirty street, a corner where feces was dumped. It's really smelly and it's the only place that can give the sisters a brief moment of peace.

Carlotta sat down with her mouth full of blood, covering her knees with her hands, her face turning red.

Ella tried to comfort her sister, but received a strong and wry smile from her sister.

"Sister, what should we do? Is this Melalen here? Is your mouth okay?"

"It's...it's Melalen. I lost my tooth, There will be new ones in the future."

"Now...what should we do?" Ella asked anxiously.

What to do? At this point, Carlotta doesn’t know what to do? But her survival instinct told her that she and her sister must stay strong and survive.

Perhaps happiness is just ahead. This is because the suffering in this destiny has not passed yet.

She reluctantly told her sister: "We need to find the leader of the Melalen people and tell him our experience and our tribe. We will definitely get preferential treatment."

"Okay "With my sister here, I'm not afraid of anything." As she said this, Ella didn't care about the stench around her. She leaned closer to her sister and snuggled up to her. Only in this way did the poor sisters, Carlotta and Ella, feel precious. Warm.

A messy and disgusting corner is only a temporary refuge. After dark, they left without attracting anyone's attention, and no one cared about the fate of the beggars on the street.

If you really care, it is the attitude of the leader of Melalen, whether he accepts the suggestion of the tribal nobles and executes all street beggars.

In this way, this group of potential thieves can disappear forever, and merchants no longer have to worry about their unexpected losses.

The size of Mellaren exceeds Carlotta and Ella’s imagination!

Compared to my hometown, this place is obviously richer.

But no matter how beautiful Mälaren is, can this place have its own place? No! No.

A better future is still far away.

There are also beggars here, and a group of children in ragged clothes like them? Chatting up a real beggar? Carlotta didn't dare, and Ella didn't dare even more. In other words, they didn't even bother.

The two children found a dark and damp alley. The only good thing here is that this is not a place where feces is dumped. It is just a gap in the stone wall of two houses.

Perhaps, before contacting the leader of the Melalen people, this was his refuge.

They were waiting for a suitable opportunity, and the days passed little by little.

But Carlotta's injuries became more and more serious, and long-term hunger was about to wear away her last vitality.! The elder sister gave most of the scraps collected to her younger sister, but what she got in exchange was not her younger sister's peace.

Both girls are struggling on the line of life and death. Until now, Ella still believes in her sister.

Until a terrible critical point, my sister’s head was too strong. Even if she pushed hard, she could not wake up her spirit.

"Sister! You...you..."

Ella felt that her lovely sister had left her to reunite with her parents who had long since died.

No! She can't die!

Ella, who was dirty and crying bitterly, always believed in a miracle, that is, she and her sister would be saved when they came to Mellaren.

Because of the favor given by Valkyrie, it may be that neither he nor his sister met the nobleman sent by Valkyrie.

The crying Ella rushed out of the alley where she was hiding, exposed on the same dirty street, and cried to the passers-by.

"Please! Save my sister!"

"I beg you! My sister is dying!"

"Which one of you will come? Save us! Wuwuwu..."

Poor and pathetic, Ella just knelt on the ground and whined in pain. She was so weak that she almost fainted from crying, and her eyes were swollen from crying.

Who among the Melalen tribesmen passing by would pay attention to a dirty little beggar? Especially a little girl beggar.

Because, if it is a little boy, a kind person may take him home and train him to be a loyal male servant. As for maids, of course they are needed, but normal people would not think that taking away a female beggar with a suspicious identity is the right decision.

And even a bustard in the flesh business would not pay attention to such a dirty and skinny little girl. That group of people are raising children who are bought from decent families and cannot afford to raise them.

A group of children wandering on the streets of Mälaren, the street girls here are the most despised group. They often died like a rat that jumped on the street. After the bodies were found by the Melalen people, they took them away and buried them in a random pit.

Could it be that coming to Mälaren full of hope will lead to death?

No!

A great benevolent man gave Gould a request, and Gould arranged for his trusted subordinate Jevro to help his future master complete his kind deed.

Jevro landed with more than 20 people. They were not selling Gould's products. The Gould family was personally responsible for this aspect. They were a group of mercenaries engaged in armed escort. They accepted New tasks.

Yevlo has only one mission - to collect as many helpless children as possible from the streets.

Jevro fully supports this task! He fantasized that he could find poor Finnish children, his own people, in the slave market in Mälaren.

Nearly twenty years ago, he was pitiful and helpless. Now that he has the ability, he just wants to save his own people.

However, this year's slave fair only has another group of poor Britons, and there is not a single Finn.

Helpless children still have to be collected. There are no restrictions on men and women here. Even beggars can be counted as one as long as they are generally healthy.

The sharp cry of a little girl caught Yevlo’s attention. He thought it was just a parent scolding their children on the street. When he led others to find out, he discovered that almost only a piece of clothing was left. A fig leaf covered the little girl with dirt and bare feet, crying bitterly.

A little beggar?

No! I'm afraid the problem is not simple.

After all, Yevro is already a warrior, which makes him extremely sensitive to metal-colored things. Because the sword is metallic, only by seeing its color clearly can you avoid being hit in battle.

Even though it was dirty, Yevluo saw the hairpins on the girl's braids.

This hairpin is unusual. It is said that a child who was abandoned by his parents can wear a hairpin made of silver?

What? She also said she has a sister?

Jevro shook his neck: "Brothers, save her, it seems there is another girl in this alley."

"Boss, can you? I think she is too If it gets dirty, we will get fleas on our hands."

"Yes, boss, why should we? There are other children, this little girl is destined to die, we..."

< p> "Shut up. No matter how dirty it is, just shave your hair and wash it with soap." Yevluo said displeased, "I feel very abnormal. I have a hunch that we have saved this girl now. All of us can benefit.”

“Yes, boss.” The mercenary said impatiently: “If you pick one up, we will share it equally.”

"No! My premonition is indescribable. Follow me now! Remember, I am your captain." After saying that, Yevluo shook his neck and stepped forward one by one.

The mercenaries had no choice but to approach the little girl who had been crying for a long time and no one answered her.

Ella, her eyes red from crying saw a large group of people standing in front of her. The appearance of them being fully armed was frightening.

Ella slumped to the ground, then subconsciously grabbed the rags of her torn clothes to cover herself, and then stood up tenaciously.

"Please, save my sister! She is dying! Please."

"Are you asking for help?" Yevluo asked kindly.

The girl nodded vigorously: "We must save my sister, we have very important things to do!"

"Okay. Brothers, let's go." , Jevro suddenly hugged the extremely light girl, not caring about her filthiness.

Jevro was so straightforward. The girl's so-called "important things" made him feel that things were indeed not simple.

A group of mercenaries got into the narrow boxOn the way, Yevluo suddenly saw a little girl leaning sideways.

She looked dead...

Jevro put down the girl in his arms, and the child rushed over with a quick step and fell on her sister's "corpse" .

"Boss, are you a little sorry?"

"Yes. But saving one, at least one silver coin. This girl is lucky to meet good people like us."

Yevlov stretched out his hand to stop his men from talking. "I'll go take a look, you guys keep an eye out."

Yevlo still had to judge for herself whether it was a dead body. She felt that the situation of the dead girl was different. The body should be gray and white, but this child was not.

He knelt down and placed his hand on the neck of the dead girl in front of him while the other little girl was crying. The faint pulsing touch was so real.

"My lord, is my sister dead?!"

Jevro was startled at first, then frowned and asked: "My child, have you not eaten for a long time? ”

“Yes, my lord. My sister gave me all the food she found, but she...wuwuwu...I don’t have a sister anymore.”

“ She fainted from hunger, not dead at all." Jevro looked at the crying girl with a smile: "What's your name?"

"My name is Ella, and my sister's name is Carlotta. ." After that, the girl continued to cry and coughed.

"Okay Ella, your sister is not dead." After saying that, Yevluo took out dry food from his pocket - a small piece of wheat cake.

The appearance of the wheat cake completely suppressed Ella's crying. She grabbed the wheat cake out of instinct and started to eat it.

Jevro shook the limp Carlotta desperately and called the girl's name desperately.

Somewhere, Carlotta felt that she had arrived at an empty mountaintop, with the turbulent sea in the distance and clouds above her head, just one step away from her.

On the clouds, my family members are all there, with smiles on their faces.

Suddenly, a voice came from my ears: "Carlotta! Wake up! You can't die now!"

The cordial call from Norse came from A male voice?

Suddenly, Carlotta, who had almost lost her soul, opened her eyes.

Her blue eyes saw the face of a strange man, but this face was not scary at all, and there was even a feeling that she could be relied on.

"Carlotta, you finally woke up."

"You..." with dry lips, Carlotta said slowly: "You...know my Name."

"Of course I know, I will come to save you."

"Valkyrie sent you? Thank you..." said Carlo. Ta tilted her neck and seemed to have fainted again. This time hot tears flowed from the corners of her eyes.

Jevro did not hesitate, and ordered his subordinates to throw in a leather water bag filled with ale. He bit open the cork, which was quite impressive.Roughly, he poured cheap ale into the girl's mouth.

The cheapest ale, it can also fill your stomach at critical moments. Because the ale used here is barely filtered, not only does the alcohol content be extremely low, but the liquor is also extremely turbid, consisting of suspended oat particles! In other words, it actually contains a lot of energy.

At this moment, the wine became sweeter, and the weak Carlotta suddenly woke up. She felt something was wrong, and when she opened her eyes, she didn't care about anything. She hugged the leather sleeping bag and started drinking without restraint.

The latest novel: The dog-licking villain just wants to live in obscurity, but the heroine doesn't follow the routine! The dog-licking villain just wants to live in obscurity, but the heroine doesn't follow the routine! The dog-licking villain just wants to live in obscurity, but the heroine doesn't follow the routine! The dog-licking villain just wants to live in obscurity, but the heroine doesn't follow the routine! The dog-licking villain just wants to live in obscurity, but the heroine doesn't follow the routine! The dog-licking villain just wants to live in obscurity, but the heroine doesn't follow the routine! The dog-licking villain just wants to live in obscurity, but the heroine doesn't follow the routine! The dog-licking villain just wants to live in obscurity, but the heroine doesn't follow the routine! The dog-licking villain just wants to live in obscurity, but the heroine doesn't follow the routine! The dog-licking villain just wants to live in obscurity, but the heroine doesn't follow the routine! The dog-licking villain just wants to live in obscurity, but the heroine doesn't follow the routine!