Chapter 253
253 – Kidnapping a Woman
Yang Feng frowned slightly, then lifted the curtain of the carriage and looked outside.
He saw a fat, middle-aged woman dressed in tattered clothing on the ground with a young girl in her arms in front of a luxurious carriage of an aristocrat.
Escorted by 6 guards, a young man dressed in gorgeous aristocratic clothing came to in front of the middle-aged woman and hurled abuses at her.
“I’m sorry, Master. We were squeezed out by others. We’ll be going now! I’m very sorry to have offended you!!” While hugging the daughter, the fat, middle-aged woman kept apologizing in a low voice.
After letting her have it, the young aristocrat felt content, and wanted to wave his hand to let the 2 of them go. Suddenly, his eyes lit up and he stared at the face of the daughter of the middle-aged woman, unable to tear his eyes away.
Although the face of the daughter of the middle-aged woman was covered with a bit of dust, but if you looked carefully, you would find out that her eyes were limpid, her facial features were delicate and captivating, and her skin was as smooth as jade. She was very beautiful.
The young aristocrat’s eyes lit up and he said with a wild smile: “What a beauty! It seems that today is my lucky day! Take her away! This is the punishment for bumping into this young master, you peasants!”
2 guards immediately stepped forward and pried away the pretty girl from the middle-aged woman, then kicked the middle-aged woman, kicking her to the ground.
The pretty girl made sorrowful cries: “Mom!! Save me! Mom!!”
Some commoners who weren’t completely heartless couldn’t help but turn their heads away, unwilling to look.
Warriors of the St. Tulan City standing a dozen meters away kept silent when they saw the crest above the luxurious carriage of the young aristocrat.
“Stop!” Just then, a stern shout came from the side.
Everyone’s eyes focused on the place from where the voice came. The young aristocrat turned his head and saw Yang Feng alight his carriage.
“What a nice little beauty!” Bousso also alighted his carriage. When he saw the beautiful girl, his eyes burst out with excitement.
The young aristocrat turned and said coldly: “Who are you?”
Andro took a step forward and barked: “Impudent! The noble Sir in front of you is Sir Earl Ian, who was personally enfeoffed by His Majesty as the earl of the Red Earth Wasteland.”
“An earl!”
“That’s a hereditary peer earl!!”
“…”
When the people near the gate heard Andro, they immediately showed a look of awe. These people mingled in the St. Tulan City, so they were much more knowledgeable than people from other places. A hereditary peer earl was more than 100 times as powerful as a life peer earl. A hereditary peer earl was a bigwig even in the capital.
The arrogant young aristocrat suddenly changed his temperament and became courteous, saying: “So it’s Sir Earl Ian, the earl of the Red Earth Wasteland. I am Angelo, the 3rd successor of the Antino Family. Is there something you want from me?”
Yang Feng said faintly: “I like this woman.”
Angelo’s complexion changed slightly and he hesitated.
Bousso also came over and said with some pride: “Angelo, since the earl of the Red Earth Wasteland likes this peasant, then just give her to him. Otherwise, I’m going to have a talk with your father, Antino.”
After seeing Bousso, Angelo’s pupils constricted slightly. With a graceful smile on his face, he handed Yang Feng and Bousso an invitation each: “Since you like her, then I’ll give you these 2 peasants, Earl Ian. Governor Bousso, Earl Ian, my father’s birthday is in a few days. I would like to invite you to attend the banquet.”
Yang Feng and Bousso took the invitation.
“I’ll take my leave first!” Angelo smiled, turned around, and boarded his carriage. After getting into the carriage, his face sank and turned gloomy, and his eyes flashed with enmity.
Bousso’s small eyes revealed a covetous look as he stared at the beautiful girl. He said with a smile: “Earl Ian, congratulations, you got a hold of such a wonderful little beauty. Her figure, appearance, and skin are impeccable. After polishing her a bit, she will become a perfect beauty. If you don’t want her, you can sell her to me? I can buy this little beauty for 300,000, oh, no, 500,000 gold coins.”
Yang Feng said: “500,000 gold coins! You can buy an elven slave with such a sum of money. Bousso, you’re willing to pay that much?”
Bousso gave a chuckle and said: “Elven slaves are not fun to play with. If discovered by the elven empire, there is the danger of being assassinated. Besides, this little beauty is more beautiful than an elf. After some training, she’ll turn into a very tasty treat.”
“Mom, don’t go, don’t leave me alone! Don’t go, please, don’t go, don’t leave me alone. How can I live if you leave me? Mom! Don’t go!!” Suddenly, a heart-wrenching weeping came from the side.
Yang Feng’s gaze followed the sound of crying and saw that the little beauty had already thrown herself onto the middle-aged woman, and had 2 lines of tears wash away the dust on her pretty face, looking very pitiable.
Yang Feng sighed lightly and said: “Forget it, I want this girl to stay with me.”
Bousso sighed with some regret: “What a pity!”
Yang Feng came to the girl and asked lightly: “Do you have a place to go?”
The girl raised her weeping, pretty face: “Master, I have no family other than my mom. Please, sir, help me bury my mother. I am willing to stay with you and work hard to repay your kindness, Master.”
Yang Feng said: “Andro, go and bury her!”
Andro took a step forward and replied respectfully: “Yes! Sir!”
The girl showed a grateful expression and said: “Thank you, Master!”
Yang Feng said: “My name is Ian. What is your name?”
The girl said: “Master, my name is Alerina.”
“Alerina, come with me, let’s enter the city together!” Yang Feng's eyes flashed with a peculiar glint, then he grabbed Alerina by her little hand and strode towards the gate of the St. Tulan City.
There was a strong barrier, which was a blessing of the gods, at the gate of the St. Tulan City. Anyone who entered the St. Tulan City would be tested by magic. Once a fiend, devil, kindred, dark elf, or other darkness life form or evil life form entered the St. Tulan City, they would be discovered.
Alerina’s pretty face flushed and she struggled slightly. Seeing that she could not free herself from Yang Feng, she let Yang Feng pull her into the gate of the St. Tulan City.
When Yang Feng reached the gate of the St. Tulan City, a bright divine light shot from the gate and shone on him.
The nano robots of blasphemy hidden in Yang Feng’s head immediately simulated the spirit fluctuations of a fanatic of the Weave Goddess.
Even if it was a non believer who entered the gate of the St. Tulan City, they would be discovered instantly, and then burned at the stake.
in the world of humans of the Feisuo Plane, non believers were not welcome, and were considered to be heretics. They were like stray dogs, and could not be active in the central pockets of human power.
Yang Feng’s spirit was tense and his gaze was firmly fixed on Alerina next to him, ready to fight at a moment’s notice.
Looking innocent, as if she hadn’t sensed anything, Alerina let the divine light shine on her, not triggering any response.
Yang Feng’s eyebrows wrinkled slightly and his eyes flashed with doubt: “Did I guess wrong? Was I really lucky to meet such a beautiful girl?”
Alerina was so beautiful that she could be called a peerless beauty. Once such a beautiful girl was discovered by an aristocrat, she would be either pocketed, offered to a greater aristocrat as a gift, or sold to slave merchants for a huge sum.
After entering the St. Tulan City, Yang Feng silently recited an incantation and pointed at Alerina. A detection of evil spell fell on Alerina.
Alerina erupted with pure white light, showing that the girl was pure of heart, had a clear conscience, and hadn’t killed any intelligent life forms.
Yang Feng gave a self-deprecating smile: “It seems that I am paranoid!”
Shortly after entering the gate, a handsome young aristocrat with short blond hair escorted by a dozen guards blocked in front of Yang Feng's group.
The young aristocrat blocking in front of Yang Feng’s group said arrogantly: “Ian, Bousso, come out now!”
Yang Feng creased his eyebrows slightly, and then alighted his carriage unhurriedly.
Bousso also came out. When he saw the young aristocrat, his complexion changed slightly.
Yang Feng asked: “Who is this fellow?”
Bousso immediately whispered to Yang Feng: “He is Bernard, the eldest son of His Highness Great Prince André.”
Bernard sneered and ordered: “Sure enough. Bousso, you colluded with the Devil Ian and harmed the interests of the empire! Come, arrest the Devil Ian!”
“Yes! Your Highness!” The dozen Knight rank guards laughed fiercely, then burst out with strong qi and pounced at Yang Feng.
“Courting death!” Yang Feng’s eyes flashed with killing intent and, with a flick of his wrist, a king’s sword forged from divine blood steel suddenly appeared in his hand. As he stepped forward, he erupted with Firmament Knight rank qi in a flash, and his sword shone brightly alike a star.
Mists of blood burst out next to Yang Feng and splashed about.