The Emerald Tower

　　During Dean’s thinking, the group returned to the outpost very safely. During the period, they were lucky and did not encounter any robbers.

　　 Of course, it's not that there are no robbers.

　　 Although Dean was thinking, he also discovered that more than one wave of bandits had been embellished by them.

　　 However, facing the disparity between the numbers of the two sides, already the heads of their battle, these robbers wisely chose to retreat after weighing their gains and losses.

　　 Therefore, Dean and his party were able to safely return to the outpost——

　　 "Head, the post is here!"

　　 Xiron, who has been acting as a scout, said excitedly.

　　 "Well, let everyone rest first, and we will return to the station after daybreak!"

　　 Dean looked at the still dim sky, and then looked at the subordinates who were still excited but could not hide their fatigue. Of course Dean knew what to do.

　　 Of course, the tasks of vigilance and duty still need to be completed.

　　 And for such a task, Dean safely handed it over to the militia captain in front of him.

In fact, the bandits did not actually attack before, and his militia captain is also indispensable. The opponent's keen vision and experience from hunters always occupy the best attack position in advance, and do Effective defense; for this, Dean once again expressed his praise.

　　 Therefore, handing some small tasks to Xiron as an experience and allowing him to grow faster has been put on Dean's agenda.

　　 It was already dawn, so even if it was a rest, it could not be too long. After about an hour and a half, Dean and his party were on the road again.

However, with an hour and a half of rest, the young militiamen have relieved some of their fatigue, coupled with a rich breakfast, so that they have more physical strength-the ingredients for breakfast are not trophies, but the day before. Assigned by Dean, Xiren brought to the outpost.

　　 The food from the ‘Snow Bear’s House’ in Tyre is very delicious for the young militia even if it is reheated.

　　 Then, after allowing Xiron to continue to take his team and take care of the surrounding area, Dean returned to the barracks with another militia captain.

　　 Undoubtedly, the return of Dean and his party, especially the supplies on the horseback and the heads on the reins, made the left behind cheered——

　　 "The leader is back in victory!"

　　 "The leader is back in victory!"

　　 In such a shout, Mach, who was assigned by Dean as the person in charge of staying behind, had already left the barracks, rushing towards Dean and his party with excitement.

　　 However, when he arrived in front of Dean, the leader of the auxiliary soldier seemed to have thought of something, and immediately made a bitter face.

　　 "What's the matter, Mach? Isn't it worth celebrating when we return from victory?"

　　 Dean, who had already guessed what was going on, asked knowingly.

　　 "Leader, you asked me to wait for a day. At dawn, I have already gone to Tyre to report to Lord Baron. Now the envoy sent by Lord Baron is in the lobby, and the following men are also gathering in Tyre!"

　　 Mach became more nervous as he talked about it, and later he was sweating profusely, as if a catastrophe was imminent. If it wasn't for his age, he would definitely cry.

　　 "The messenger?"

　　 Dean asked.

　　 "It's the younger brother of Lord Baron, Lord Weibo Tyre!"

　　 Maher answered hurriedly.

　　 Wei Bo Till? The baron's brother?

　　 Dean thought carefully for a long time, and finally found the other's existence from the depths of his own memory-and there are generally only two reasons for Dean to do this.

　　 One, the other party made Dean reluctant to remember.

　　Second, the other party is too small to know Dean's memories.

　　 Undoubtedly, the current situation is the latter.

Dean has no good feelings for this Wei Boer Tyre. If Molde is a tax official with both ambition and strength, then Wei Boer Tyre is only ambitious, but not at all. A fool with matching strength, or... the clown is more appropriate.

　　In the original history, after the death of the Baron Tyre, the Weibo Tyre desperately wanted to seize the position of the baron, and even kidnapped the children of the Baron Tyre.

　　 And the result of doing this is naturally to create a logical reason for the tax officer to kill him.

　　 Dean doesn't remember how the other party died-Dean has never remembered such a clown-like character.

　　 But, Dean knows exactly why the other party is here—

　　 Seeking to capture the Knights of Fecharen!

　　 That's right, the other party is here for this!

Dean was sure that after hearing that Potts and all his men were dead, the opponent was thinking about taking advantage of the vacancy; after all, sitting in the position of the leader of the knights, he was far from the position of the baron. It's a little closer.

　　 And this is absolutely not allowed by Dean!

　　 If there was no Blood Moon War, Dean would naturally not care about the position of a local knight order. With his abilities, it would not be difficult to get a good position.

However, precisely because of the existence of the Blood Moon War, the position of the leader of the Knights of Fecharan, a remote place, has become Dean's imprisonment. Anyone who dares to fight with him will not hesitate. Kill the opponent and kick away any obstacles.

　　 As for the relationship between Baron Tyre and each other, what does Dean need to consider?

　　 Dean wouldn't worry about this at all.

　　Because, he knew very well that although this Weibo Tyre had the surname of Tyre, his relationship with Baron Tyre was not so close. The other party was just the stepson of the distant aunt of Baron Tyre.

　　 To put it simply, the two parties have no blood relationship at all except for the surname ‘Tir’.

　　 "Weibol Tyre?"

　　 Dean sneered in his heart, then patted his subordinate on the shoulder and chuckled: "Don't worry! Just leave it to me!"

　　 Then, Dean shouted to the militia captain behind him: "Ike, take out the food and supplies, and let everyone get on the horse!"

　　……

"Master Wei Boer, those guys are really damned, they dare to neglect you like this, you must know that you are the brother of Baron Tyre!" A waiter who bowed his head and bowed his waist, sitting in the position that originally belonged to Dean. The middle-aged man who had gone through the caressed flattering flattery, "That guy who didn't know where he came from doesn't know what he is doing... When he understands what he has done, he will definitely tell you. Ask for forgiveness!"

　　 "After all, the opponent is a'trainee knight' from the Central Knights. We need to understand the impatience of the young people!

Wei Bol Tyre, who was sitting in Dean's position, said pretentiously, especially the word'apprentice knight'. Obviously, Lord Wei Bol, after coming to the Knights, still inquired. In some cases.

However, the words'apprentice knight' dispelled his last worries, so much so that he didn't hear clearly what the assistant soldiers were talking about afterwards-in fact, after getting the status of'apprentice knight', here At the sign of the guard Boll, his two entourage had already driven out all the auxiliary soldiers, including Mach.

　　 Obviously, they don't think that a few auxiliary soldiers are qualified to be in the same room with them.

　　 "Of course, of course, you are always so magnanimous..."

　　 Another attendant also couldn't wait to say.

　　 However, before the words were finished, they were interrupted by the sound of horseshoes and shouts.

　　 Looking at Wei Boer's frowning brows, this quite competent attendant immediately stopped speaking, turned around and ran towards the door of the hall.

And Wei Boer, who was sitting in the chair, waited indifferently, a rebuke from his servant's mouth—he enjoyed this feeling very much, and because of this enjoyment, he needed more Right and identity; for this, he had to thank the old woman who seemed to him to be useless~www.readwn.com~ It was just because of a few rhetoric that he accepted him as a stepson and opened up the'high society' for him door.

　　 This is really great, I think the other person will die too!

　　 Hmph, it's just a few Kimptons, why can't you bear it?

　　 Wei Bo was thinking about this, but he couldn't help but think of the old woman who had been crushed to death by himself. Suddenly, his heart felt bored; so that he became irritable.

　　 Especially when he saw his attendant standing at the door, without reprimanding at all, his irritability became stronger.

　　 And the other attendant, naturally wouldn't let this opportunity pass, and rushed to the door immediately.

　　 It's just that, just like the previous attendant, this attendant just stood there.

　　 "What are you guys doing..."

　　 Wei Boer looked at the two stand-up attendants and walked up dissatisfiedly, wanting to reprimand him personally, but when he saw the scene in front of him, his legs were soft and he couldn't move.

what is this? !

The battle horses lined up with **** heads hanging, and the grinning expression, as if to choose someone to eat, and the person sitting on the horse's back glanced at him with indifference. , As if to chop off his head.

　　噗通!

　　 The Master Wei Boer finally sat on the ground limply.

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