The Emerald Tower

In the complacent voice, the second son of the Marquis laughed, and his gaze swept straight across Dean. When he landed on the Grand Duke's swordsman, he paused slightly, and then nodded to show courtesy.

As for Dean?

This big loser in his opinion does not need any etiquette at all.

After all, it's just a dog in the water. If you don't fight, it's the greatest restraint, isn't it?

When Deren York thought about the bet he was about to get, he thought very generously; however, when he saw that the Grand Duke Swordsman nodded to him, the second son of the Marquis couldn't help it.

"Your Excellency'White Rose', your disciple, I am afraid I will fail your teaching..."

"shut up!"

The old marquis interrupted his son with a loud shout.

"Father, I'm just explaining a fact, you need to know..."

"I said shut up! Didn't you hear?"

The sharp eyes of the old marquis stared at his son who was still quibbling in an instant, and the harshness in his eyes made the second son of the marquis subconsciously shut up.

However, the appearance of bowing his head and muttering to himself made the people around him more clearly see the nature of that ignorance.

The head guard of the old marquis shook his head subconsciously.

The eldest son of the Marquis looked at Dean as he noticed.

At this time, the second son of the Marquis, who realized that there was something wrong with his surroundings, suddenly raised his head and looked at his father with an unbelievable expression on his face.

"Deren, you lost!"

The old marquis did not speak, the eldest son of the marquis said instead of his father.

"Tamen, what are you talking about? Are you allied with this guy?"

The second son of the Marquis suppressed his disbelief. Instinctively refuted.

"Alliance? Deren. What are you talking about?"

The eldest son of the Marquis looked at his brother with great annoyance. There was also a rare anger in his tone-because, according to his younger brother, it was as if he had colluded with outsiders to conquer Yorkshire!

How could the eldest son, who inherited the old marquis's staidness, be able to bear it?

Suddenly, he stood up and looked at his brother.

The second son of the Marquis also stood in front of his brother without showing any weakness, and responded to his brother without letting go, as if he was occupying the truth.

same. It seems to forget that there are outsiders.

"What did I say, don't you understand? Do you need me to say it again?"

The second son of Marquis looked at his brother and said word by word.

"you!"

The eldest son of the Marquis clenched his fist subconsciously and raised his hand; however, as soon as he raised his hand, he was caught by the old Marquis.

"My father, I am not..."

The eldest son of the Marquis wanted to explain something, but was interrupted by the old Marquis waved his hand, and then motioned to his eldest son. Stand aside first; immediately, the eldest son of the Marquis walked over obediently.

Glancing at the obedient eldest son. The old marquis turned around again and looked at the second son who was still dissatisfied, his face getting harder and harder to look—

"When do you want to be ashamed! If you lose, you lose... Actually, you still want to play tricks, calculate your brother, and try to get through! You think that if the gate beats you, you can do nothing. Has it happened? Or do you think everyone is just as idiot as you think? Are they fools?"

The old marquis sipped, and then pointed to Dean and the Grand Duke's swordsmanship, the anger on his face grew stronger.

Moreover, in the next few minutes, a series of curses came from the old Marquis.

The second son of the Marquis, who was seen through his mind, lowered his head and said nothing.

And from beginning to end, Dean watched the old Marquis's cursing with a smile.

As the winner of this bet, Dean has never worried that he will not get the bet he deserves. If it is someone else, Dean may be a little worried and need to do something in advance. ready.

But, for this old marquis who is so rigid?

Dean put one hundred and twenty hearts.

How can a person who regard dignity and honor as his life creed be unbelievable?

As for the other party's son, the second son of the Marquis?

Dean wouldn't worry about it either.

After all, the entire Yorkshire is still owned by the old Marquis, and even if he is dissatisfied, he still has no turn to speak.

Of course, something in the dark is indispensable.

This was already inevitable when the gambling agreement was established, and Dean was naturally prepared.

Therefore, Dean said nothing, looked at everything in front of him with a smile-because he believed that the old marquis would give him a fair treatment.

And this old marquis did not let Dean down—

"Tower Gate, take your people to Horn Town, Horseshoe Town, Shield Town and Mask Town, take away the personal belongings belonging to Deren, and announce the news that the four towns belong to Lord Zelgaon! Remember, only It's Deren's personal belongings!"

The old marquis said meticulously.

"My father!"

The second son of the Marquis tremblingly shouted.

Obviously, he wants his father to withdraw such an order.

After all, once such news is released from his brother's mouth, not only is there no hope for the four towns, but also he will become the laughing stock of the entire Jade.

"I handed over the territory to you, your territory, you should be responsible for the responsibilities-including using them as a bet!" The old marquis glanced at his second son, and then added to the eldest son: "After the news is announced, in my name, I will issue a notice to inform the entire Yorkshire!"

"Yes, my father!"

The eldest son of the Marquis bowed, then turned and left the restaurant quickly.

The second son of the marquis sat down on the ground with a gray face. The old marquis on the side glanced at his second son in disgust, turned around, and left the restaurant.

For this son who dared to do but did not dare to be, was full of cunning businessmen.

The old Marquis was really disappointed!

Originally, the old Marquis also hoped to see his second son, even in the face of failure, he accepted it. then. The appearance of catching up...

but. When things came to an end, the old marquis realized that he was thinking too much.

The old marquis left the restaurant.

Only Dean, the Grand Duke Swordsman, the Old Marquis's Chief Guard, and the Marquis's second son remained in the entire restaurant.

"Do you think you are determined to win? This is just the beginning!"

The second son of the Marquis shouted loudly.

Then, he quickly left the restaurant.

Although the shout was very loud, when he turned and left, he looked hurriedly like a defeated dog, and the loud and loud before became like a dog barking.

"Master Marquis. I'm really sad this time!"

The captain of the old marquis's guard, the old knight sighed; then, he began to look at Dean again with a surprised look, the up and down glance, as if he wanted to see Dean from the outside.

As for Dean, he raised his arms very cooperatively and turned his body left and right, allowing the old knight to look up and down.

"Ugh!"

Finally, a sigh appeared.

"Relax, Lord Marquis will not treat you with any tricks... sure enough. Genius is genius!"

After saying a word that made the Grand Duke Swordsmanship a long sigh, the old knight sighed inexplicably.

"I never worried that Lord Marquis would deal with me!"

Dean said with a smile.

"Really?"

The old knight didn't believe it.

"Of course! Because. If I'm really worried, I won't make a bet like that. I made an appointment...As one of the two pillars of the emerald, I have seen the heroes of His Royal Highness, and I never think that with His Highness The famous old marquis will be inferior!"

Dean still smiled.

The old knight was slightly startled, and then followed up with a smile, he patted Dean on the shoulder, and said nothing.

"'Little Qiangwei' let's go! Although your disciple won the final victory, it is more appropriate for you to come forward for some things-at least, you are also one of the witnesses!"

The old knight smiled.

"of course!"

The Grand Duke Swordsman nodded, and after making a waiting gesture to Dean, he quickly followed the old knight and left.

People have already left the restaurant, and Dean certainly won't stay there alone. He returned to his temporary residence and called all his subordinates together.

Chad, Maher and others lived in a real barracks less than a hundred feet from Dean.

Therefore, it arrived very quickly.

At this moment, every young man was flushed, with indescribable excitement in his eyes-obviously, they already knew Dean's bet and the bet and the victory of the bet.

"grown ups!"

The young people looked at Dean standing in the courtyard, divided into three rows, kneeling on one knee in greeting.

This is an homage to Dean.

After completing the impossible, coupled with the identity of both parties, such salutes are justified.

"Well, Chad, you immediately contact Huck and tell him all the news here-I need at least a hundred soldiers to send the news back through Falcon... The sooner the better!"

Nodded, Dean raised his hand, motioned everyone to stand up, and began to speak.

"Yes, my lord!"

Chad nodded, turned and ran out.

Unlike the northernmost county of Vauban, as a military town, York City is like a fort. The most indispensable thing is the tool to send messages; if it is not inappropriate, Dean will definitely let his subordinates directly initiate the wizard's transmission. Array, passed the news back to Vauban and Zelgaon.

"Mach, Lauder!"

"Yes, my lord!"

The two went out at the same time.

"Bring everyone together and go to the emerald capital with me!"

Dean said.

"Yes!"

The rest of the crowd replied in unison.

Everyone started to act immediately, and the former tax officer Lauder leaned close to Mach and asked quietly, "Mach, what are you doing in the Emerald City?"

"not sure!"

The honest person answered very honestly ~www.readwn.com~ and then he ignored the former tax officer.

"If you don't tell me, I won't know? The adult's lover is in the emerald capital, they all told me... This time, the adult is going to return home! The most loyal entourage of the most adult... What do I need to do... What must be done!"

Looking at the honest man's back, the former tax officer curled his lips, and then whispered underestimated.

ps second more~

Uh, decadent mathematics was taught by a physical education teacher...

The strength of the mountain, the added physique and strength, should be 1.9 and 1.4. Decadent is wrong...Sorry to say...Thank you book friend Leng Yu Xiaoqiang for reminding!

Thank you for the reward of Shangguan AD 1888 starting currency, the wandering prodigal son, the 200 starting currency of people and character, and the reward of Baiyong 100 starting currency~~~Decadence bow again and thank the brothers and sisters who support decadence~ ~~(To be continued...)()