The Emerald Tower

About ten minutes later, Gadis’s voice came from the study.

"Come in for me that set of clothes!"

There is a strong sense of toughness in the words, but the voice is weak.

"Ok!"

Dean replied, while looking at Tom.

After a while, Tom walked to Dean with a set of dresses and handed them to Dean respectfully.

Boom, boom!

Dean knocked on the door of the study.

"Do I need to go in?"

Dean asked.

"Just pass the clothes in...Zelgaon, please don't behave in a knightly style!"

Gardis reminded Dean.

In response, Dean did not answer, but chuckled twice.

However, Ariande, who had been standing next to Dean, looked at Dean nervously.

The look in the eyes that seemed to be robbed of his beloved made Dean's smile unconsciously magnified.

The door of the study opened silently.

A small slit was revealed.

A white, slender arm stretched out.

"give me!"

Gadis said.

"no problem!"

Dean smiled, his dress was placed in the palm of the opponent, his eyes were on the slender arms and palms, scanning; as if sensing such gaze, the opponent immediately shrank his palms like a frightened rabbit. When I went back, the door of the study was closed tightly.

However, it didn't take long before the door opened again.

Smaller body. The long skirt and long golden hair that mopped the floor, the more immature face, if not the coldness in the gray eyes. It will definitely make people think that this is a waiting doll made by a famous craftsman.

Although only the height of eleven or twelve-year-old children.

Tom was stunned when he saw the person coming out of the door, then he leaned towards Dean—

"My lord, this is my mistake..."

Tom said with shame.

The clothes in front of me, no matter from which point of view, are not suitable.

Not just skirts. Even the sleeves are about a third bigger.

Dean waved his hand with a smile, motioning Tom not to worry. He took a step forward and looked down at Gardis in front of him-in fact, before, when the arm was different from an adult. Dean was aware of it.

However, when the other party really stood up, he was sure.

"The drawbacks?"

Dean asked.

"Do you think I will tell you these things?"

Gaddis's body and appearance have become smaller, but her thinking is still in the normal category, she said coldly, and walked back to the study again.

Dean followed with a smile.

Then, the door of the study closed again.

And this time, it was only Dean and Gardis, and even Ariande stayed outside.

The conversation started late at night. Until early morning.

When Tom entered the study with his breakfast, Gardis had disappeared, and he turned his head and looked towards the hall. Ariande also disappeared.

"My lord, breakfast!"

Tom, who had some guesses in his mind, did not directly ask Dean, but reminded Dean of his duty.

"Put it here!"

Dean didn't look up, he was flipping through some documents-all when he went to the high game. Most of the accumulated documents are small things in Dean's eyes.

but. But he has to sign to complete it.

Complex, but helpless.

Because this is one of the rights of the patriarch.

"Yes, my lord!"

Tom put down his breakfast and left the study lightly.

However, just as Tom was about to leave, Dean spoke again—

"Tom pack up things, we will leave in the afternoon!"

Dean said so.

"set off?"

Tom was startled.

"Go back to the north of Zelgaon—some things must be done before Midsummer Eve... Jerry and Sidru are also there, just in time you can get together!"

Dean raised his head and said with a smile.

"I'm going to prepare now!"

As soon as Tom bowed, he immediately walked out.

For Tom, there are undoubtedly the two closest people in memory.

One is his teacher, who is aliased as West Drew, the old butler of the Zelgaon family in name.

The other is Jerry, who has been studying and researching with him since childhood.

Tom was naturally extremely happy to see the two again.

Even not long ago, I met with his teacher in Gaosai.

Seeing Tom who was leaving in a hurry, Dean couldn't help smiling again.

Returning north is inevitable.

Whether it is something in his plan or the person he misses, he needs to leave as soon as possible.

Of course, it is also necessary to report to Grand Duke Jade.

...

A caravan goes from south to north.

The cargo was full, and the sturdy truck squeezed and creaked, and those horses pulling the cart were panting and breathing heavily.

The caravan's groom looked at the state of the horse, and frowned worriedly.

If this continues, let alone the emerald capital, I am afraid that it will not be able to sustain it even halfway.

"Just take care, the horses can't hold it anymore!"

The groom reported to the head of the caravan.

"Then take a break..."

"No, take care of it!"

As soon as the caravan leader spoke, the guard leader on the side stopped him.

"This place has left the scope of the three southern counties, but it is still quite a distance from the emerald capital. Many bandits are entrenched in this vacuum zone!"

The guard leader said solemnly.

"That, that..."

The head of the caravan immediately became confused, and the young face was full of anxiety.

Obviously. The young person in charge who set off with the caravan for the first time had no idea.

Almost subconsciously, the young man looked at the old man beside him-this was an entourage arranged for him by his father, an experienced trader.

"Pick valuable and valuable items. Abandon useless items and pass here quickly!"

The old man said so.

"But, but..."

The young caravan leader suddenly became more anxious.

You must know that these goods are carefully purchased by him. As long as they are transported to the emerald capital, it will be a large amount of profit, and it is difficult for him to accept it now to let him abandon it.

"Kimpton is attractive, but life is more important!"

The old man looked at the young man. Said slowly.

A few days ago, when the young man in charge of a caravan started to buy these items. The old man had anticipated the situation today.

However, in order to let the young man in front of him grow, he remained silent.

But now, when I see the sadness, perseverance and absoluteness on the young man's face. He knew the correctness of his approach.

Perhaps, some Kimpton was lost.

However, the growth that can be exchanged far exceeds these Kimptons.

"Reduce your luggage and trucks, and discard the average and heavier goods!"

The young man almost gritted his teeth and said this.

"People can gather these goods, hide them somewhere, and pick them up when we return-although some may be lost when shipped back to the place of origin, it is better than nothing!"

The old man who got the satisfaction. Remind young people.

"Yes! Yes!"

The young man who thought he was about to lose a large sum of money immediately nodded.

Suddenly, in accordance with the old man's instructions.

The entire caravan took action immediately.

And at this moment--

Whoosh whoosh...

There was a sound of breaking through the air.

"Enemy attack. Concealment!"

The head of the guard immediately changed his face, shouted loudly, and immediately pressed the young man to the ground and pulled him under the truck beside him.

Chop chop chop...

A series of arrows shot into the wood, mixed with several screams. Many caravans didn't even react and were shot by arrows. Fell to the ground and died.

And this is just the beginning!

After that, there were two successive waves of arrow rain.

When the effect of the arrow became smaller, from the Emerald Mountain on the west side, immediately, there were no less than a hundred bandits, brandishing swords and rushing down.

The guard leader immediately rushed up with the remaining guards.

However, it is obvious that they are disadvantaged from the outset by the disadvantage of numbers.

With the passage of time, this disadvantage becomes more and more obvious.

Those bandits can even separate their hands to surround the caravan.

"Is there any way..."

The young steward looked at the old man beside him.

However, at this time, the old man also shook his head sadly-perhaps he was experienced and knew that many local specialties could be sold for a good price there.

However, he does not possess the power of a knight.

"It's over, it's over!"

Seeing the sadness in the old man's expression, the young man sat on the ground in despair.

Ta ta ta...

The sudden appearance of the loud horseshoes gave the desperate young man a glimmer of hope. However, when he saw a team of less than ten people coming from a distance with a carriage, he just ascended. The hope that came up was desperate again.

"Be careful, there are robbers here!"

Although desperate, there are still young people with conscience shouting, hoping that this team can avoid disasters like themselves.

"Asshole, make you talk more!"

The young man's reminder made the surrounding robbers angry, and a robber carried a long sword and slashed at the young man.

Subconsciously, the young man closed his eyes.

However, after waiting for a long time, he didn't feel the pain in his body.

When he opened his eyes again, he suddenly realized that the robber in front of him had become an ice sculpture.

"This this……"

The surprised and speechless young man almost instinctively looked at the team.

The window of the carriage in that team was opened, and a slender and powerful palm was stretched out, and the palm was wrapped in blue mist.

The sky was already in the summer, but the moment the blue mist appeared, it suddenly dropped a few degrees.

Whoosh whoosh...

In the eyes of the young man, a phantom was suddenly brought up by the powerful palm, and a continuous burst of sound rang out.

After that, the palm of the hand was retracted and the car windows closed.

The team did not stop, traversed the entire battlefield straight, and disappeared into the distance~www.readwn.com~ At this time, the young man realized that all the robbers around were frozen and became ice sculptures. .

"This is, what is going on?"

The surprised young people stammered.

"The snowflake badge... It's Zelgaon, the Frost Noble!"

The old man was equally stunned, but the rich life experience made him think of where the marks on the carriage came from before, almost instinctively, the old man blurted out.

ps second more~

I really want to eat braised pork...

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