Chapter 509: New Year's Celebration (3)
Several universities in the university town have been closed.
Because of the distance, many students did not go home, but stayed at school and spent the long winter vacation directly in the imperial capital.
The final exams are over, and it's time for students to have nothing to do. In addition, it is the New Year soon, and the empire has given an extra subsidy to the students in advance, and the students have pockets full of money, so the food street is full of people and is very lively.
As soon as a few students greeted at the door, a large group of students from the Second University rushed over.
After a lot of pushing and insulting, Joe, Tifa, and Weima kept backing away, and the students from Second University poured into the tavern and successfully rescued the bleeding Marg from under Joe's big feet.
More than 100 enthusiastic and indignant young people stood behind Marge.
Marg, whose face was covered in blood, stared angrily at Joe, who was standing in front of him, like a wild bear, more than a head taller than herself, and more than three times larger.
Jo took advantage of his height, crossed his hands on his hips, and looked down at Margo with unusually contemptuous.
Beneath his bearskin coat was the uniform of a major in the Imperial Army, and all his medals, as well as the Royal Hydra Badge and the Saint Badge of the Silver Cinnamon Church, all hung on his body.
The emblem of the saints emitted a faint silver glow, illuminating the handsome blood-stained face of Mag who was close at hand.
"What do you want to do?"
"In the imperial capital, attacking the Imperial officers? Ho, do you really think that the identity of a college student can make you arrogant, arrogant, and ignore all rules and laws? ”
"Why, what, don't say I'm bullying you!"
"College Students...... Ha, who doesn't have the status of a college student? I'm a first-year student at the Imperial Military University! ”
"I know that here in the food street, there is a fine tradition of student brawls!"
"I love this fine tradition very much, and I think this tradition should continue to be carried forward and passed on for a long time!"
"So, how about making an appointment somewhere next to the intersection?"
"You gather your classmates, and I gather my classmates...... Hey, you can have wrenches, hammers, V-belts, and we'll carry swords, sabers, flintlock pistols...... How about we have a fight according to the rules of the food street? ”
The corners of Marg's mouth twitched violently.
Shameless...... Shameless!
Marge boasted that she was shameless enough, but she didn't expect that he would meet such a superb as Joe today!
Let the second university, let the students of the machining major, let a group of ordinary people, with a wrench hammer, fight with the group of military universities who specialize in learning how to kill more efficiently?
"You ......" Margo pulled out a checkered handkerchief and covered her somewhat sour nose.
Tifa's hammer just now didn't hurt him. But for the sake of performance, he himself shattered the capillaries in his nose and sprayed blood all over his face, and now he is still very uncomfortable in his nose.
The first time she performed like this, Margo was a little overexerted, and the cartilage on the bridge of his nose was almost shattered by himself.
Covering her nose, Marge said in a deep voice, "You ......"
"You were rude to my sister, you scared my sister." Jo stretched out his right hand, his index finger as thick as a carrot, and stabbed it at Margo's chest with a thud, as if he were beating a drum.
With such a violent stab, Marge's body didn't move at all.
Old Lady Mary stood quietly behind Joe, squinting at Marg. The corners of her mouth curled slightly, and she continued to maintain that subtle and unpredictable smile.
"What about you...... Look, your teacher, rude to my family, he is a gangster in public! Joe stabbed Margo hard as he yelled at the students of Second University behind him, "You guys, you're going to help a badly moral bastard? How dare you attack a saint of the Silver Laurel Church for the sake of this bastard? ”
"Do you want your whole family to be burned at the stake?"
Joe's roar shook the entire tavern slightly...... Many students behind Marg rushed to hear the news, relying on their enthusiasm and righteousness, and wanted to help Marg get ahead, but suddenly saw the badge of the saints of the Silver Cinnamon Church hanging on Joe's chest, and they subconsciously took a big step back.
In Medland today, the imperial power is enough to fight against the divine power, and it is no longer the terrifying years of many years ago when the divine power was above everything.
But the church, still in the hearts of ordinary people, has a great deterrent power.
Attacking the canonized saints of the Church will really be burned at the stake...... The Empire will not protect the saints who attack the Church!
Marg was furious in her heart, and glared fiercely at Tifa, who was standing behind Joe with an indifferent expression.
Damn woman, why don't you follow the script?
Why is there no gentleness and grace of a woman at all, Marge is just stumbling, and before she touches a single hair of her, she actually smashes it down with a backhand?
In Marg's plan, things weren't supposed to be like this.
Shouldn't it be, a young and promising, perfect character of the imperial handsome, accidentally bumped into a wealthy family, unknown world affairs of the daughter, after some misunderstanding and exchange, the daughter of the daughter was moved by the story of the empire Junyan, thus derived a heart-wrenching love story?
Marg firmly believes that with his origins, his pedigree, and his 'excellent achievements' and 'perfect character', he can definitely impress this hillbilly daughter from Tulum Port.
As long as he can gain Tifa's favor, he will be able to integrate into the Rittal family naturally.
For this arrogant and ignorant hillbilly family who dared to buy the Apophis Palace, Margo was confident that he could play it in the palm of his hand and take revenge on them in the most cruel and merciless way!
But...... Tifa doesn't play according to the rules!
You are such a delicate and beautiful young lady, how can you meet with a hammer?
And Joe's reaction ...... Weima's reaction......
Well, the performance is smashed.
Marge felt a sense of frustration like never before.
He looked at Qiao with a gloomy face: "I didn't mean to offend this young lady, it was you who beat me 'for no reason'!" ”
Marge gritted her teeth, and the muscle groups on her face made slight adjustments, revealing an expression of 'extreme humiliation': "You are a saint, you are an imperial officer, you are a nobleman, you are a high magnate...... You can, bully a ......"
Joe raised his right fist and slammed it into Margo's face.
This punch came so abruptly, Marge really didn't expect that in this situation, at this time, Joe would dare to punch herself in public!
He was caught off guard, and he had no defense at all.
Everyone heard the screeching sound of bones shattering, and Margo's tall nose bone was dented, and the broken bones pierced his skin, and the white bone slag was clearly visible.
Blood spurted from Margo's nostrils.
This time, it wasn't himself who shattered the blood that spewed out of the capillaries.
This time, it was really him who got a nosebleed from Joe.
Amid the exclamations of the students, Marg fell to the ground like a tree cut down by a lumberjack. He fell to the ground with a bang, and the tavern floor tiles were shattered, and the entire tavern shook slightly.
"Marg von Heideraberg...... Don't give me trouble with words here. ”
"Am I a powerful man from above? Ha, this kind of thing, deceiving the fools behind you, I'm afraid it will be useful, but it won't work for me...... Powerful? You're still a member of the imperial family, why don't you mention this identity of yours? ”
When Margo fell to the ground with a cry of pain, the indignant and angry students behind him had already clenched their fists and were ready to rush forward. The anger has already made them dizzy, and they are ready to teach Joe a lesson regardless of the consequences!
Even if he is a saint of the Silver Cinnamon Church.
Even if he was a major officer in the Imperial Army.
No matter how amazing his identity is, these young and enthusiastic students can't sit back and watch their teachers being bullied and beaten!
But Joe's words were like a cold wind from the northern ice sea, which instantly froze the anger and blood of these students.
Everyone froze in place, looking at Marg lying on the ground at a loss.
Assistant Marg is a member of the Imperial Royalty?
Nobody knew about it.
Since he is a member of the imperial family, then ...... What he said just now, it seems that there is indeed a suspicion of using everyone, provoking everyone's anger, and then killing people with a knife?
Students don't think so much, don't think so deeply.
But they did feel that there was something wrong with Marg's behavior. And his own group, it seems, is involved in some mess that they shouldn't be involved in.
Margo staggered to her feet.
One of his faces was covered in blood, and the broken bridge of his nose hung crookedly on his face, making his face look rather comical.
The anger in his heart was already full, and it was about to explode.
But he ...... I felt a deep sense of unease.
Today he deliberately designed Tifa, and deliberately used small means to have some communication with Tifa.
Margo swore he had never had any communication with Joe before, he had had any contact with him.
But Joe's reaction today includes hitting Margo's shin with a stool, stomping on Margo's face, and now punching Margo in the face.
His reaction, and the fact that he had now called Marg's name accurately!
Marg stared at Joe, the damn big fat man, who was investigating himself behind his back.
Marg, on the other hand, was unaware of Joe's investigation.
Joe investigates himself behind his back.
And Joe is obviously a confidant who is quickly emerging by Salian's side...... Joe is investigating himself, and he represents Sally investigating himself.
And Salian, there are faint signs of becoming the heir of the empire.
Salian investigates himself, does it mean ...... Those two horrible old guys have already set their sights on themselves?
Marg's body trembled slightly.
The sharp pain in his face made the anger in his heart almost explode, but ...... Joe was investigating his own matter, but like an endless glacier falling on his head, he forcibly sealed his anger in his heart and did not dare to attack.
"Joe Rong Ritu!" Marge simply called out Joe's name.
He and Joe, who had never had formal contact before, were supposed to be strangers, and he shouldn't have known Joe's name!
Now, the two are completely clear.
"Today, it's a misunderstanding." Marge laughed dryly: "Your reaction is a bit excessive...... However, it was just a misunderstanding. I'm sorry for the trouble. ”
Marge turned, covered her nose with a handkerchief, parted the crowd, and hurried out.
The students of the second university looked at each other one by one, unable to make a sound.
"Mr. Marg......"
Some students are calling Marg's name.
But Marg ignored it, and hurried across the street, turning the opposite corner, and disappearing without a trace.
Old Lady Mary's shouting rang out violently.
"Alright, alright, little bastards...... If you're here for dinner, I'm more than welcome! ”
"If not, get out of here, don't stand here and delay me in business!"
"Joe, I'll roast you a leg of lamb, ah, two lovely little girls, wait a minute...... Can you eat spicy food? ”