The Emerald Tower

Chapter 244 Breaking the Game

As a silver-level strong ‘White Rose’, it’s not an exaggeration to say that it’s an insight into Qiu Hao; some seemingly hidden, small things can’t be concealed.

Among the barbarians, Da Zita seemed more cunning and clever.

However, compared with some human nobles, it is obviously not a level.

At least, it was done too deliberately in some places-the special power of the beast soul burst out like a sudden attack, which really makes people have to doubt.

Even because of anger, it seemed too abrupt, far from being as natural as the little Zita.

"I found out, so, I gave him such conditions...because, if I don't give him such conditions, I'm afraid we are still wrangling there-and the longer the delay, the more it is for us Disadvantage; you know, once the Baron de Fendi has been adequately prepared, I'm afraid I won't even have the last chance!"

Dean admitted frankly.

"Defendi dares to launch such an attack, indicating that he is fully prepared! It is meaningless for you to do so! Moreover, you put yourself a time yoke!"

The archduke's swordsmanship frowned.

"That's not necessarily... at least, I can still create some opportunities now!"

Dean said this.

Then, he remained silent. The Grand Duke's swordsmanship wanted to ask several times, but Dean smiled and refused.

The group quickly returned to the Knights of Fecharen. Dean asked Siren and Chad to gather two teams to stand by at the gate of Tyre, and he went to Tyre first.

but. When entering the town of Tyre. Dean didn't rush to his house immediately. Instead, he went to a building on the edge of Tyre and stuffed a ball of paper into it.

After that, Dean returned to his room—

"Dean!"

Baron Tyre, who was still staying behind, looked at Dean who walked in and stood up immediately.

"My Lord Baron, how is it?"

Dean asked.

"Two more barbarians died, and the remaining two barbarians are in bad condition. Old Hodder has done his best..."

Baron Tyre shook his head and let out a long sigh.

"Where is Old Ender? Old Ender is all right?"

After guessing that these barbarians had a special purpose, Dean didn't care at all. He paid more attention to the comfort of his own hands.

"Old Ande has no problem, he is out of danger! I just woke up for a while, and now he is asleep again!"

The baron said with a smile, obviously, for Baron Tyre, this is the only good news recently.

"That's good!"

Dean also breathed a sigh of relief, for a conscientious person like Old Ender. Dean naturally didn't want the other party to pass away like this.

"Lord Sir... is Sir Sir Alex?"

A weak voice came from the hall.

"it's me!"

Dean walked into the hall immediately, looking at his face still pale. But Old Ande, who was struggling to open his eyes and struggled to get up, stepped forward and gently pressed Old Ande's shoulders, and said softly: "Lie down, you are still very weak now!"

"Lord Sir, I'm sorry, I failed you..."

Old Ande almost whispered.

"No, it's not your fault. It's just that I carelessly. I forgot that there is still a deadly enough enemy around-Old Ande, you can stay here to heal your wounds, and leave the rest to me... kill Those who have lost me must pay for it!"

Dean was the old Ande, choked in the quilt, and then he leaned into the ear of the other party and said lowly.

"You want to return safely!"

Old Ande worked hard to say this sentence completely.

"of course!"

Dean said so.

Then, he walked to Baron Tyre, and after roughly speaking about the agreement with the barbarians, he was sent to the door of the house by Baron Tyre.

"Dean, be careful!"

Baron Tyre reminded.

"Don't worry! Lord Baron!"

Dean nodded with a smile, turned and walked towards the town gate.

There, the Fecharen Knights headed by Siron, Chad, Mach, and Ike can be regarded as elite young people, waiting there quietly.

On the side, the young lady from the Baron Tyre’s house was standing with'White Rose'-the Grand Duke’s swordsman and Dean were going to the looted scene, so naturally they couldn’t teach this young lady anymore; therefore, he and The Grand Duke's swordsman temporarily tidied up his things and returned to live in Tyre.

Seeing Dean approaching, the young people of the Knights immediately lined up with their horses.

And when Dean came to the front, these young people were already ready to go--

"set off!"

Dean gave an order and immediately the team began to set off.

Although there are no horses galloping because of the snow, an aura that is clearly different from that of the local knights rises among the teams. The uniform movements and the elite equipment all show that this team is in Dean. With constant training, he is moving closer to the true elite.

'White Rose' gestured to the Baron's Miss, and followed the team.

And the baron’s lady, it’s rare that she didn’t pester Dean--

'Men don’t like stalking women, because that would make them think that this is an uncultivated vixen... You should face yourself up and constantly improve yourself. When you are good enough, you can naturally Get their eyes and favor! ’

Bearing in mind the teachings of the Grand Duke Swordsmanship, the young lady of the Baron's family, forbearing her desire to catch up with her, silently watched the team led by Dean drift away, and eventually disappeared.

...

"Probably it is here!"

One of Jen Erling's guards pointed to a place already covered with snow, and said helplessly.

Jen Erling knew about the attack on Old Ender for the first time, and moreover. Old Ender was sent back to Tyre with the manpower sent by Baron Jenel.

Some scenes nearby. The Baron Jenr also sent someone to guard.

but. The continuous heavy snow, obviously, covered everything, even if the surrounding guards kept sweeping the snow.

"Thanks to Baron Jenr for his assistance, I will remember it in my heart!"

Dean expressed his gratitude to the guards-although Baron Jenel had slapped a little, it was absolutely harmless, and moreover. In this matter, the other party also helped him in a real sense; therefore, Dean didn't skimp on his gratitude.

After that, Dean let the accompanying subordinates spread out and searched the surroundings, while he himself was watching the scene covered in snow and then cleared out again——

The blood had already frozen into ice ridges, and it was inseparable from the snow.

And except for the remaining arrows on the corpse, there is nothing worth noting, of course. This is only on the surface.

"Most of the arrows are on the right side of the corpse, indicating that the opponent is lying in ambush in the southwest...There is a dense forest there. It is suitable for ambush!"

Dean searched the corpse and found nothing, then searched in the direction where the arrow came from.

Here, he found the remnants of several bonfires and some food remnants.

"The ambusher stayed here for more than a day, not even the first time here!"

Looking through it, after finding a pile of bonfires with a lot of ashes, Dean confirmed again. At the same time, he began to count the number of people based on the number of bonfires: "There are only two people here first, and then they come. There are about thirty people...the trees here are very dense, and you only need to erect a high enough stone or shading leather to make it impossible for people to find it; however, if it is from Defendi If you come here, it's clear at a glance!"

Standing in front of the campfire, Dean thought carefully.

Then, he shouted at Xiron in the distance: "Siron, take a group of people to search down this road to see if you can find any clues!"

"Yes, head!"

Xiron replied loudly, and then quickly walked over.

"Defendi will not leave such an obvious flaw!"

"White Rose" on the side said so.

Of course, this wasn't a blow or mockery of Dean, it was just telling the truth from facts.

"Maybe something is missing?"

Dean answered like this; the Grand Duke's swordsman shook his head, indicating that he was not optimistic.

As the Grand Duke Swordsman said, Xiron found nothing, and so did the others; and at this time, the sky had gradually darkened.

"Let’s go to Jen Er to take a rest for now, and we will continue tomorrow!"

Dean glanced at his frustrated subordinate, clapped his palm vigorously, attracted the subordinate's attention, and then said loudly.

The Grand Duke’s swordsman on the side looked at Dean, who was still not discouraged, and frowned slightly. Her heart was affirmed that Dean was in danger, but there was also a trace of doubt; after all, Dean was too much. Calm, it's as if you can do everything in an orderly way when you encounter anything.

However, in the face of this raid, and even the life-related betting, Dean was still methodical, and there was no hint of impatience.

In the eyes of the Grand Duke Swordsman, it’s a little weird--

"Can Dean set aside life and death?"

The Grand Duke's swordsman asked himself like this.

After all, this is the only way to explain everything in front of you.

"what happened?"

Feeling the gaze of the Grand Duke Swordsman next to him, Dean turned his head and asked.

"Nothing... Dean, what do you think of life and death?"

The Grand Duke's swordsmanship shook his head first, and then asked again.

"Life and death? I'm afraid of death, but I will face death directly-when I need to overcome fear and give up life to protect the things and people I care about, I have no regrets!"

Dean looked at the other's soft appearance, smiled softly, and said lightly.

"is it?"

The Grand Duke's swordsmanship chief looked at Dean as if uttering such words easily~www.readwn.com~ But the firmness in her eyes let her know that the other party was not lying.

"Do you really put life and death away..."

The inexplicable Grand Duke's swordsmanship sighed.

Then, the next group of people did not hear any more words.

Until, when they came to the door of Janer Town, they met a group of unexpected people.

ps second more~

Timing~

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