The Emerald Tower

In the tallest building in the eastern part of Tyre Town, bursts of crying are coming from it. Although the corridor is long, the crying is exceptionally clear—it is completely conceivable how harsh the crying is in the room; In fact, there is no need to be in the room, even if it is outside the hallway, some people frown because of such crying.

　　 "Is this guy a man? He only knows how to cry!"

　　 A middle-aged man in steel armor, hearing such a cry, couldn't help pacing irritably.

　　 "After all, he died two followers!"

Another middle-aged man in clean clothes, with a leather belt around his waist and a long sword hung on it, said in a flat voice-although the two are not much different in age, they are slightly thicker than the former. With a mad beard, the latter is well groomed and tidy, coupled with the fairer face, the latter looks more like a scholar or nobleman.

　　 "Two entourages? It's just two villains who tend to be inflamed. It's better to die! It's just that the little nobleman..."

　　 The man in armor said at the end, he couldn't help snorting coldly-obviously, as the baron's chief guard, Ellen looked down on the so-called stepson of the so-called baron's aunt far away.

　　 In fact, when Wei Boer made several mistakes and did not correct him after repeated teachings, the head of the guard did not have the slightest affection for Wei Boer, or even disgusted.

　　 It is precisely because of this that he would agree to the proposal of his friend Ikos.

However, the result was still a bit unexpected-in Ellen's heart, the opponent gave Wei Boer a whip at most, but he did not expect that the opponent would hang both of Wei Boer's entourage so boldly. Up.

　　 Of course, Ellen is very satisfied with this result.

　　 It’s just that the courage the other party showed dissatisfied the baron’s chief guard; after all, this is Tyre, and the lord is Tyre.

　　 "Aristocrats deserve the honor and dignity of aristocrats!"

Ikos looked at his friend’s slightly dissatisfied expression, and said immediately, very seriously; and after seeing the friend’s appearance, the baron’s chief guard couldn’t help rolling his eyes—as the other’s friend, he was very serious. Clearly, once a friend enters this state, what will it look like.

　　 Therefore, the wise baron guard did not choose to argue again.

　　 "The conversation between nobles and nobles also requires rules!"

However, it is clear that Ikos did not stop thinking, he was still talking slowly there; and this made the Baron’s chief guard even more helpless, he could only choose another method to stop his friends from talking. .

　　 "Rules? I don't see any rules!"

　　 Baron’s chief guard said.

　　 "This is a process of establishing friendship between the two parties, requiring a common will—"

　　 Ikos looked at his friend while talking. Obviously, he was waiting for his friend to say the answer in his mind.

"what?"

　　 the head of the bodyguard asked unclearly.

"Ok!"

　　 For once again overestimating the thinking ability of his friend, Ikos expressed helplessness, he shrugged, and wanted to explain to his friend.

　　 But, before he could speak, a baron’s guard ran from a distance quickly--

　　 "My lord, Ike, captain of the militia of the Fecharen Order, is waiting with a gift note!"

　　 The guard told the truth, and took out the gift post wrapped in gold foil paper and handed it to the chief guard.

　　 "Hey, what an extravagant style!"

Looking at the gift post that can emit bright light even at night, the chief guard squinted his eyes; you know, at this time in the morning, the sun has just penetrated the entire Tyrrell’s dense fog and spilled over the entire When the earth shines on the gold leaf, the reflected light is absolutely dazzling.

Compared with the head of the guard and the guard just focused on the gold foil, Ikos on the side pays more attention to the handwriting and word form on the ceremony post, and sees the flowery handwriting, and the extremely standardized When talking among the nobles, this rigid consultant couldn't help but smile.

　　 "Give it to me, go and invite Captain Ike in!"

After giving an order to the guard, Ikos gestured to his friend and walked towards the room deep in the corridor; while the chief guard just froze for a moment and did what his friend said; after all, In the eyes of the chief guard, the gesture of his friend was a good sign.

　　 At least, it’s better to stand here and listen to the cry of the one who is worse than the wife, okay?

　　……

Standing in the front hall of Lord Baron’s mansion, Ike didn’t dare to come out. After handing out the gift note from the head of the regiment, he stood there and waited for the weak militia captain. Said that this state is already the best performance. After all, letting a young man who is at most just passing by the front of the baron's mansion act as a messenger and enter the mansion is really a test for this young man.

　　 After all, every person you meet here is a big person in the eyes of the young people.

　　 Click, click, click...

The sound of friction between the metal and the slate floor rang, and Ike, who had been standing in place, was somewhat accustomed to, and suddenly raised it again--because he knew very well that there was only one person in the entire baron’s mansion. Wearing steel boots; or...steel armor.

　　 Baron-sama's chief guard: Ellen-sama!

A big man with the title of knight, even if the original Captain Potts sees it, he will salute it-it is said that Captain Potts was not like this at first, and even faced it with provocation. The head of the guard, but, after several closed discussions, and the outside world did not know the process, after the head of Potts saw the head of the guard, he had become regular.

　　 As for the result?

　　 Look at the attitude of the leader Potts before and after, anyone can guess.

　　 Moreover, it is said that the chief guard once killed a snow bear!

Thinking of the legend about the captain of the guard, the thin captain of the militia watched with a nervous heart trembling at the figure that was getting closer—the armor was naturally the first thing to see. The traces of repair were obvious, indicating The commander of the bodyguard was fighting bravely as in the rumors. to

　　 Because of the iconic beard, the head guard looks a little older than he actually is. Of course, the whole person is a lot mad.

　　 "Master Ellen!"

　　 The thin militia captain saluted respectfully.

　　 "Ike? Go here!"

　　 The unusually kind words came from the head of the guard, which made the terrified militia captain let out a long sigh of relief--at least, the chief guard was not as harsh as the legend said.

　　 "Okay, my lord!"

The thin militia captain nodded immediately, followed behind the opponent, and entered the courtyard of the baron’s mansion. When passing through the long corridor, the thin militia captain saw Wei Boer who he had seen in the barracks before— -It's just that Wei Boer at this time is not too good in Ike's eyes.

　　 Not to mention the messy coat, just the red palm prints on the cheeks are enough to explain everything.

Thinking that when he left the barracks, Dean had a confident mind and did not detract from Boll's eyes, but they looked anxious. Suddenly, the militia captain admired his captain again— -Obviously, his head has already expected what happened here.

　　 And it's not just Wei Boer's, even the Lord Baron would treat him courteously, his captain also expected.

　　 And this made Ike more cautious.

　　 After all, he knows such courtesy, just because he represents his head, not himself!

　　If it is him~www.readwn.com~ I am afraid that he hasn't even approached the gate of Lord Baron's mansion, so he would have to be driven out by the guards.

"come in!"

The captain of the guard looked at the respectful appearance of the young man behind him, and he became more satisfied. He thought this was a concrete manifestation of the majesty of Lord Baron; however, the captain of the guard did not forget what his duties were and opened the door in front of him. , He said to the young man behind him.

　　 "Yes, my lord!"

　　 The thin militia captain stepped in slowly, and suddenly, his feet were soft, and a red carpet was thrown on the floor of the hall, and he stepped on his feet.

　　 Immediately, the thin captain of the militia became a little at a loss-he didn't know whether to move forward or go out and clean his shoes before coming in.

　　 Fortunately, a voice came from the front——

　　 "Captain Ike? Come here, please!"

　　 This is a clear voice, and the thin militia captain recognized the owner of this voice for the first time; Baron Sir’s advisor: Ikos.

　　 "Yes, Master Ikos!"

The thin militia captain walked tightly two steps and came to the middle of the hall. Then, as if remembering something, he immediately stopped and sat aside, wearing an ordinary linen shirt, just on his chest. The middle-aged man embroidered with a white shield coat of arms respectfully greeted: "I have seen Lord Baron!"

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