The Emerald Tower

Facing Ryo Lang's question, Dean smiled.

"The Zelgaon leader is naturally governed by the Zelgaon tribe, and the Frost family has enough ability to manage this land-whether I am here or leaving!"

Dean said.

"Really give up like this?"

Ryurou was still a little bit sad.

Even if he was born in the city of the sky, Ryurou stayed in Godze for the longest time, which made him naturally have the habits and ideas of Godze.

Territory cannot be given up.

In other words, territory is everything.

"How about it? Once the'folding of time' occurs, except for me, no one will be spared—I cannot take all the people away, but I can let the remaining people before the'folding of time' It’s safer and happier... be my compensation!"

Dean said lightly.

But both Ryulang and Blanc felt unwilling from such words.

Dean is not a natural unfeeling person.

Goedz’s life had already made him his second hometown.

Hometown is destroyed!

Faced with such a thing, no one can remain indifferent.

I will definitely stop it!

But the ability is limited...

Such a premise made Dean feel helpless.

"Don't worry, we will definitely be able to find a solution!"

Long Lang took a deep breath and said.

"How about migrating the Godzeites to the place of origin? Although Dean guessed that the'fold of time' was locked, what if it wasn't?"

The Druid suggested.

Dean smiled at the comfort and suggestion of his friend, then shook his head and refused.

"Any possibility, we can only put the worst premise into consideration. Not a fluke! Once it reaches the'Place of Origin', I will feel uneasy!"

Dean said seriously.

Dean knows very well the feelings of his friends for the "Place of Origin".

Goethez is his second hometown. And the "Place of Origin" is the hometown of friends.

Dean is grateful for his friend to take his hometown to accompany him on the adventure. But it will never accept it.

"Let's start migrating some people now!"

Dean ended with these words.

Then everyone took action.

Lenny, Hawke, Lauder and others are naturally the first batch of migrants.

Laini was naturally very supportive of Dean's decision, and would not have any refutation, even if she gave up the Zelgaon collar who had been in business for a long time.

As the stewards of inside and outside, Hawke and Lauder are loyal enough to make them follow Dean and Lenny closely.

Four young men, including Huck and Silen, the deputy commander of the Knights of Fecharen, as Dean's retainers, also followed Dean.

So, soon the first batch of migration lists came out.

About forty people!

after all. In addition to the people on the list, there are their family members.

And everything is orderly.

...

"I'm going back to the high game!"

The Queen of Gaosai said goodbye to Dean in Dean's study.

"Bon Voyage!"

Dean sincerely gave his blessings.

"Don't worry, I will be back soon-a place like Sea God Palace must have a place for me to be worthy of my name!"

The Queen of Gaosai smiled.

"Of course!"

Dean smiled bitterly.

Because, with the help of the hammer of the Forge, Dean did not conceal Godz's "time folding".

When returning the Hammer of the Forge, Dean would not refuse the request of Queen Gaosai to go to the Sea God Palace.

If there is no hammer loaned by the other party. Poseidon's visit will definitely not go so smoothly.

Even if Dean knew that the opponent had already been in alliance with three ladies including the Grand Duke Swordsman.

Seeing Dean's bitter smile, the Queen of Gosai issued a series of queen laughs. Then, he left in strides.

After the Queen of Gaosai left, the chief swordsman and chief guard came in.

"We need a trip to the family. After the treatment, we will go to Haishen Palace!"

The Grand Duke Swordsman and the Grand Duke's Chief Guard expressed their intentions.

"welcome any time!"

Dean replied with a smile.

The person in front of him was the closest person besides Leni.

As for the Emerald Grand Duke?

That is respect, not closeness.

"Dean, you seem a little unhappy?"

The Grand Duke's head guard pressed his face to Dean's face, and looked carefully for a moment. Said playfully.

"Eileen, I think among the supplies sent to the Sea God Palace. Alcohol can be eliminated!"

Dean looked at each other and said lightly.

Before the wedding. Dean is still fresh in his memory.

"No! Please don't!"

Suddenly, the chief guard put away the playful smile, not only raised his hands to surrender, but also hung his whole person on Dean, rubbing back and forth to show his obedience.

This caused the Grand Duke Swordsmanship to frown, grabbed the back of his friend's neck and brought it to his side, then said to Dean, "I will be back soon!"

"I wait for you!"

Dean nodded.

Then, he personally sent the latter to the Marquis's residence.

Watching the Grand Duke Swordsman board the carriage.

"Master Guardian of the North!"

Just as Dean turned to go back, a voice rang.

Dean looked at the voice.

It was a boy in plain clothes.

"Are you... George?"

Dean recalled for a moment, remembering the other's name.

The other party came to attend his wedding on behalf of Doctor Mozambique. Because of Doctor Mozambique, Dean had a two-pointed impression of the teenager.

"It's me, my lord!"

George seemed very happy for Dean to remember himself. The impatient and unhappy waiting before disappeared in an instant.

"George, what's the matter with you?"

Dean looked at the changes in the youth's face, and naturally guessed something. Lauder has already begun to deal with the migration, and it is impossible to distinguish visitors like in the past. The rest of the guards naturally wouldn't let a plainly-dressed teenager see him casually.

Obviously, the boy wanted to see himself. Have been waiting here.

At the previous wedding, the other party had the opportunity to express their intentions. But because of the wedding, he remained silent.

This is a polite boy.

Coupled with the fact that the other party has no grudges, it is obvious that the other party is a simple and cheerful person.

Immediately, Dean had a good impression of the boy, so he asked immediately.

"Doctor Mozambique asked me to give this note to you!"

The boy opened his carry-on package and handed a note to Dean.

Looking at the notes in his hands. Dean couldn't help laughing.

He thought of the gift from Tamen York: the training notes of the Marquis of York.

And subsequent commitments.

Thinking of the old marquis' stubbornness, Dean had no other way than a slightly wry smile.

And another note in front of me.

Similarly, the one who gave him the notes was still an old man with persistence.

Even, to some extent, the old man and the Marquis of York's stubbornness are the same.

It is a headache.

"Come on, come to my study, let's talk slowly!"

Dean invited the boy.

"Okay, my lord!"

The young man became happier.

...

In the study. Dean read the notes in his hand.

This note is similar to the practice notes of the Marquis of York.

The above records the history of the Mozambican doctor from an apprenticeship to a real doctor, and the effective treatment methods for more than a dozen diseases.

And at the end of the notes. The Mozan doctor said like this--

‘I hope you can help more civilians! ’

Seeing these words, Dean shook his head slightly and sighed.

If the Grand Duke Emerald swore to protect his people because of his identity and blood.

Then, Dr. Mosang was purely compassionate.

A very pure person.

"George, have you studied medicine?"

Dean asked.

"Doctor Mozambique taught me something, and I can read!"

George nodded, and raised his head proudly when he talked about literacy.

This is certainly something to be proud of.

Especially for a commoner child.

"Very well, I will find a teacher for you, and let that teacher continue to teach you literacy and medical skills. Of course, there are also swordsmanship and bodybuilding secrets!"

Dean nodded in satisfaction.

"Really?"

The boy looked at Dean in surprise.

"Well, I won't lie to you. Because this is the request of Dr. Mozambique-he wants more civilians to be rescued! So, I hope you are that person. And I will help you! What's wrong?"

Dean looked at the puzzled teenager.

"My lord, why don't you directly help? Was it because you didn't work?"

The boy asked.

"Of course not, just because I need to deal with some more important things now!"

Dean shook his head without saying more.

Then he called Lauder and asked his confidant to give the boy an arrangement to go to Tyrrell.

After all, there is a residence of the Fecharen Knights.

Swordsmanship and bodybuilding secrets can be taught there.

In addition, the learned Fesia and the doctor Old Hod are there.

It would be a good choice for teenagers to go there-at this stage.

After dealing with the teenager's affairs, Dean continued to be busy.

Things that he didn't usually see or ignored, when he was about to leave, appeared one by one.

It was already a week after Dean took care of these things.

The young lady from the Baron Tyre brought her younger brother to the study ~ www.readwn.com ~ ready to go to the ‘Place of Origin’-the bronze box, which has been in Dean’s study.

"Father doesn't want to leave! He said he would live and die with Tyre, but he just asked me to leave with my brother!"

The young lady from Baron Tyre's house was a little bit sad.

The Baron Tyre family is naturally on Dean's invitation list.

The situation before him stunned Dean.

Looking at the sadness of Baron Tyre's lady and the son of Baron Tyre hiding behind her sister, Dean patted her on the shoulder.

"The worst case does not necessarily happen-I will try to stop it!"

Dean said this.

Like a vow in the heart.

ps first update~ (to be continued.)