The Emerald Tower

There is less than a week before the Green Grass Festival.

After the Green Grass Festival, it will enter March. However, the Green Grass Festival in Vauban is not a festival for all people, because in the north of Vauban, when it is still snowy, at least four In the middle and late months of the month, the real spring will usher in, and Xiang Tierling and other territories close to the snowy dense forest will have to wait until May.

However, this does not prevent the lords from communicating with each other in the name of the Green Grass Festival.

It is different from the seriousness and scrutiny during Midwinter.

The Green Grass Festival is more relaxed-itself, just to continue the friendly atmosphere of the previous alliance.

The lord of the alliance will choose a place to hold a small banquet.

And between Tyre and Zelgaon, there is no doubt that the former became the host-apart from the hospitality of the Baron Tyre, it is more because the Zelgaon does not even have the lord’s mansion, so it can never be Is there a banquet in the barracks?

Although Dean certainly didn't mind, his subordinates would never agree.

So, after receiving the invitation from Baron Tyre, Dean set off with his entourage and a team of veterans of the Fecharen Knights.

Because it was only two days.

Huck also followed, and the territory was temporarily handed over to the militia captain Raul, and there was Old Del in the manor, and Dean had always been very relieved.

The road to Tyrrell was naturally familiar to Dean and his party. Except for the necessary scouts, everyone was more relaxed--

"My lord, do you want to travel south?"

Xiron leaned in and asked Dean.

"Hmm! Do you want to follow along?"

Dean looked at Xiren with expectation, and at the same time looked at the followers who were looking at here. Cannot help but nodded. Asked.

"We as followers. Where the adults are, we should be where!"

Xiron answered like this, and the followers around him nodded repeatedly.

"What about my orders?"

Dean asked with a smile.

"Of course you must obey your orders!"

Xiron replied instinctively.

"Well, you stay to guard the territory, and the others will go along with me!"

Dean Shiran said.

Suddenly, Xiron was stunned, and his entire face collapsed like this, and he murmured at Dean. An expression that was about to cry; and the surrounding Chad, Mach, Ike, including Huck, all laughed.

"My lord, you can't do this! This is unfair!"

Seeing the smile at the corner of Dean's mouth and knowing that Dean was joking, Xiron immediately shouted loudly.

"Are you going to disobey my orders?"

Dean looked at Xiron and asked playfully.

"No, it's not...but, but..."

Immediately, Xiron was completely speechless.

The laughter around him became even louder, and everyone's laughter didn't stop until Tyrrell, and Nassiron made jokes from time to time.

but. In such a joke, Dean's followers on the southbound journey were confirmed.

Huck is Dean's deputy. When Dean left the territory for a long time, he naturally needed to stay. As an official knight, Silen was one of the few high-level combat powers of Zelgan, and naturally needed to stay to assist Huck; and Ike Because I was still learning more medicines, I couldn't spare more time and energy to travel south.

Therefore, the most suitable candidates are Chad and Mach.

Of course, choosing a team of veterans of the Fecharen Knights is also a must-even if Dean wants to be light and simple, as the lord of a place, sometimes he still needs to take into account the honor of being a nobleman.

In this regard, Dean felt helpless.

However, he had to do so. After all, apart from his own honor, this could be regarded as a kind of etiquette-a kind of respect for the Grand Duke of Jade.

Just like this moment, the gift held in the hands of Chad and Maher when heading to the residence of Baron Tyre is a meaning.

"Lord Zelgaon!"

When there was still some distance from the gate of Tyre Town, the guards of Tyre Town shouted loudly, and then a group of men and horses greeted them.

Baron's staff: Ikos.

"Dean! Didn't Phusia come?"

Ikos, who was still in the robe of a scribe, greeted Dean with a smile and asked his friend.

"He thinks books are better-he is resting today, but he has no plans to go out!"

Dean shrugged.

Dean was very satisfied with Phasia, the senior tutor of the entire knight order, whether it was the other's knowledge or character, Dean nodded.

If you have to say something bad, that is, the other person’s attitude towards people, interpersonal, communication, and communication; if you have to summarize it, that is--

‘Books are better than people! ’

Such a sentence.

"Sure enough, it still hasn't changed!"

Obviously Ikos, who knew his good friend's temperament, couldn't help but shrugged, and then continued with a smile: "Let's go! Lord Baron has been waiting for a long time!"

Ikos is in the front, Dean and Huck are in the back.

As for Siren and others, the veterans were disbanded on the spot and returned to their homes-this was granted by Dean, but they must be gathered at the gate of the Baron's mansion on time tomorrow morning.

The mansion of Baron Tyre remained unchanged.

However, in order to welcome the Green Grass Festival, the entire mansion was thoroughly cleaned, and petals-some yellowish petals were sprinkled on both sides of the road.

Obviously, they were picked before the arrival of winter and preserved carefully.

If it is in other places of the emerald, people will pick fresher petals. In the temples and castles, there will be special personnel to care for the flowers for the winter, and then pick them on the day of the green grass festival and sprinkle them on the surrounding snow. To drive out the cold winter, look forward to the coming spring.

However, it's not working in Tyrrell.

You must know that in this severely cold climate, the cost of taking care of the flowers is definitely not a small expense.

Perhaps the Marquis of Vauban would do this. but. Baron Tyre would never—or rather. Wanted to do this, but was plagued by fiscal deficits.

But even so, these petals that have been stored for four months appear on the snow, which is pleasing to the eye.

"Spring is coming!"

Dean sighed, and Ikos on the side nodded again and again: "Yes, spring is coming! Dean, how long have you been in Vauban? Hmm... wait. You seem to be last winter. Did you just come to Vauban?"

While talking, Ikos seemed to react, and he looked at Dean in surprise.

"what happened?"

Dean looked at each other in surprise.

"Nothing! I just think you should have been in Vauban for a few years... Tsk, hallucinations appeared at the Green Grass Festival, it seems that I am getting old too!"

The staff shrugged and continued to lead Dean inward.

Dean smiled silently.

He knows that the reason for this illusion is nothing more than his current status as a nobleman and the territory of Zelgaon!

You must know that even if it is a real knight, this is the struggle of the opponent for his life.

And he?

It's all four months!

There is both luck and his plan—of course. The latter accounted for more proportions, though. The former is also indispensable.

"It's really fast!"

After a light sigh, Dean walked quickly into the hall of the Baron’s mansion where the banquet had been prepared a long time ago. He exchanged greetings with Baron Tyre who had not seen him for several weeks, and greeted each other's daughter and son one by one.

Of course, continue to ignore the affectionate eyes of the baron’s lady.

In the same way, the timid young master of the Baron family who was hiding behind his sister did not attract more attention to Dean.

In fact, in Dean's opinion, although the baron’s lady has a bad personality, she is more suitable to inherit the title and territory of Tyre.

And that young master is too weak.

It's almost like a real girl.

Moreover, she is still the kind of weak and sick daughter in her deep boudoir.

However, this was just Dean's own thoughts, and he wouldn't say anything-after all, even if the relationship with Baron Tyre was good, some words couldn't be said directly.

For example: the ownership of the opponent's territory and the ownership of the title.

The banquet continued.

Except for the barbecue and some vegetable soup, as if to welcome the coming of the Green Grass Festival, some fruits were added to the banquet.

Of course, if the fruits were not roasted, Dean would like it even more.

"Your Lord Baron!"

Towards the end of the banquet, Dean walked to Baron Tyre's side.

Although Baron Tyre has always asked Dean to call him Valet, the good relationship between the two parties, coupled with the age of Baron Tyre, Dean still maintains his honor.

"What's wrong, Dean?"

Baron Tyre, who was comforting his son who fell into the snow accidentally, turned his head.

"Do you remember Ramoz?"

Dean asked like this.

"The thief leader?"

Baron Tyre instantly thought of who the other party was.

"Well, that's the thief leader! I would like to meet him if I can!"

Dean nodded and begged.

"It's for the thieves who may be hidden by Zelgan? Of course there is no problem. These thieves and robbers are the most hateful guys! Ellen, come here!"

Baron Tyre hardly asked Dean the reason, he gave the answer himself, and at the same time called his head guard.

Soon, the captain on duty appeared in front of Dean and Baron Tyre.

"Ellen~www.readwn.com~ Dean wants to ask that Ramoz-see if the Zelgon collar also has a stronghold for thieves!"

Baron Tyre gave orders to his head of the bodyguard, then pointed to his son who was still crying apologetically, and signaled that he could not go away.

Dean smiled and said he didn't care; then, following Ellen, he walked towards the cell of the baron's mansion.

On the way, the head guard who had a good relationship with Dean in private, walked and said--

"This guy Ramoz is a tough guy. After so long, we haven't asked more about it...it's all things we know!"

In the words, Ellen had a hint of annoyance.

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