The Emerald Tower

Zelgaon led, barracks.

"A total of six hundred Kimptons, all have been delivered! According to your request, I told them that the eldest son of the dead and seriously injured can get a job at the original residence of the Fecharen Knights!"

Huck reports in detail

"Well, that's good!"

Dean nodded and breathed a sigh of relief.

In a war, someone will inevitably die. He can't bring people back to life. He can only do his best to make the living people live better.

Not for fame, but just for peace of mind.

If possible, Dean is willing to let the families of these dead people live better.

"And, there is..."

Huck stammered suddenly.

"What else? Just say it!"

Dean looked at his deputy in surprise. His deputy shouldn't be such an awkward person who has nothing to say.

"Baron Tyre asked me to return a lot of spoils..."

Huck looked at Dean helplessly and whispered.

"Trophy? Uh... I think this Lord Baron will not be able to escape from the fiscal deficit in this life-count the spoils and calculate the value. The basic weapons are first issued to the militia as necessary equipment, leather armor, slightly better ’S equipment is temporarily put into storage, they are not suitable for using these weapons now!"

Dean smiled bitterly.

However, these trophies were not returned. If they were returned, the character of the Baron Tyre would definitely send them back personally. Moreover, the number of trophies would be a little higher. Dean believed his inference very much. .

It just so happens that the militias in his territory also need some simple weapons as equipment.

I originally wanted to buy it from another manor with iron ore, but now I don't need it.

Of course, this favor needs to be written down. And, you need to find the right time to return--

"At the Green Grass Festival, remind me. According to this value, prepare a gift for our Lord Baron!"

Dean ordered.

"Yes, my lord!"

Huck leaned forward. Then, quickly went to count the spoils.

And Dean didn't stay long either. In fact, if it weren't for Huck's return, he would have already left-Ryoung Lang who had been waiting for a long time finally returned to Vauban.

Jack was greeted by Jen Erling temporarily.

Dean naturally needs to see this partner.

"Siron, Chad, choose a long sword and armor as a gift, let's go to Jen Erling-thanks to Baron Jen Er for his previous help!"

Although Baron Jenel was a bit sloppy, his help last time was obvious. Whether it's for Old Ender's help or protection of the scene, the other party has contributed, so some gratitude is necessary; and this happened to give Dean an excellent excuse to go to Jen Erling.

A team of knights, Dean is at the forefront, while Xiron and Chad are closely behind Dean, and the cavalry team moves forward slowly.

The distance between the two territories was enough for Dean to travel at such a slow speed.

The Grand Duke's swordsmanship did not follow again.

As Dean showed more strength, the master swordsman who was also a bodyguard and teaching responsibilities. More inclined to the latter.

For about two hours, as the sky dimmed, Dean showed up in front of Baron Jenel's mansion with his own people.

Baron Jener who got the news. Bringing a housekeeper to greet him——

"Lord Zelgaon!"

Baron Jen greeted him.

"This is the better sword and armor seized on the battlefield this time, as a thank you for your help last time!"

Dean smiled and motioned to Xiron and Chad to hand over the things to the butler and guard not far behind.

"I'm ready for the banquet, Lord Zelgaon, here!"

Baron Jenel was very friendly, especially when he saw the long sword and the armor that had been selected.

There was no accident at the banquet. After Dean poured Baron Jenr down, he got up and took his own people to go to rest, and in the middle of the night. Dean came to Jack's footing quietly.

It is still the original Mitte's residence, without any changes in appearance. However, Dean keenly noticed that there were some more secret whistles. And the surrounding houses are obviously unusual. The squinting eyes from inside undoubtedly indicate that Jack’s person is inside; obviously, Jack is working hard to make his place safer and stronger.

Dean in a cloak walked to the front of the house and knocked gently on the door——

Clang, clang!

The door knocker hit the metal piece crisply.

At this moment, Dean could feel at least five sights falling on him, without killing intent, but with a strong sense of vigilance.

"not bad!"

Dean commented that combining Jack's own birth, being able to do this is already good enough, proving that the other party has worked hard.

"grown ups!"

Jack was behind the door, and beside him was a subordinate that Dean had seen. The two saluted them respectfully. Then, Jack gave the subordinate a wink, and immediately the subordinate walked out of the house-Dean clearly I heard the footsteps of no fewer than five people outside, as well as the collision of the scabbard and the boots.

"Good job! Where are our guests?"

Dean didn't mean his compliments, and then asked under Jack's delighted expression.

"Your Excellency Long Lang has been waiting for you!"

As Jack bowed and said, he took Dean to a room inside-this is the study on the second floor, leaning on the side of the house, from the window here you can clearly see the opposite room Several heavily armed people sitting or standing, when they saw Jack and Dean appear, all these people bowed and saluted, and then disappeared at the window.

"My lord, I am waiting for you outside!"

Jack said to Dean respectfully, then smiled at Ryulang who was sitting on the chair, walked out like this, and closed the door of the study slightly.

The window was completely closed, a few candles were lit, and Dean sat down.

"Humph!"

Ryulang looked at Dean who was sitting across from him and couldn't help but snorted. A look of dissatisfaction.

"If you don't show up again, I thought you were going to be black. Eat. Black!"

There was a hint of sarcasm in Ryurou's words.

"how?"

Dean looked at Ryulang in surprise.

"I brought my people to the vicinity of Janer's collar, and I was invited here by the'ground snake'. Hundreds of people pointed at them with crossbows and longbows. What can I do? Can I still resist?"

Ryulang's tone became worse. Obviously thought of the scene at that time.

In fact, at that time Long Lang really thought that he was hacked, eaten, and hacked. If it weren't for Jack that had no real killing intent, but just coercion, Long Lang would definitely die.

Although he had less than thirty people with him, four of them were knights.

"Jack is just a little cautious... he is a qualified and loyal subordinate!"

Hearing Ryulang's words, Dean knew what was going on. Could not help but chuckle.

"A qualified and loyal subordinate to you is a bad dog to me and to others!"

Ryulang looked at Dean’s smile, couldn’t help but flipped a silver, and then immediately continued: “You have to tell me the secret? I’ve already paid so much, I need a satisfactory answer to soothe my injured Body, and mind!"

"body?"

Dean was startled and looked at each other up and down.

"I twisted my foot on the way here, can't it? This is also a physical loss. It must be added!"

Ryulang stubbed his neck and said hardly.

"Here, this should be enough. Go get some medicine!"

Dean touched his pockets and placed four copper plates on the table.

"Are you insulting me?! Two more!"

Ryulang slapped the table hard, pressed his palms firmly on the four copper plates, and said calmly.

"No! Don't you think this is an insult to you?"

This time it was Dean's turn to roll his eyes. In any case, he did not understand that Ryurou, who was regarded as a wealthy class, would never let go of any copper plate.

"Insult? Is this an insult? If you think it is an insult, I lie here, and you insult me ​​as much as you want, as long as the price is enough, do I need to pose? Or..."

"and many more!"

Dean waved his hand and interrupted the increasingly unbearable words. He asked sternly: "Your people have left? No one around?"

"Well, they all left!"

Long Lang was startled. Nodded seriously immediately.

When faced with greater interests, Ryurou was absolutely serious.

Dean looked around. He picked up the quill on the table straight, dipped some ink, and began to write on a piece of parchment--

"I have a silver mine!"

Silver and silver mines? !

Long Lang's eyes widened, he was about to exclaim subconsciously, and then he slammed his hands tightly over his mouth, even, because of excessive force, he made a crisp sound.

"How many?"

Long Lang wrote tremblingly.

"Rich as an enemy country!"

Dean wrote.

Snapped!

The quill in Long Lang's hand just dropped on the table, his eyes fixed on Dean, with questions and doubts.

Dean nodded slowly.

"Send, this is the post... There is a silver mine, there is a smuggling channel, we really did it!"

Ryulang whispered in a low voice, his voice was like mosquitoes and flies, his face flushed~www.readwn.com~ The whole person fell into a state of absent-mindedness.

After a while, when Long Lang returned to his senses, his whole body, from the inside to the outside, overflowed with a different kind of breath.

That is a kind of obsession, a kind of fanaticism.

And when the two were mixed in everything, Dean couldn't help but squinted - he could always see such a breath in the desperadoes.

"Relax, this is not making you desperate!"

Dean chuckled.

"No, this is my destiny-rich as an enemy!"

Ryulang shook his head and said very solemnly

ps is always the end of this chapter. I have something in my mind and I can’t eat at ease. I can’t eat more than 50 dumplings... alas!

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