The Emerald Tower

　　 The sky just turned on dimly, and Dean, who was nestled in the felt-top tent, was disturbed once, and it was Hurd who first appeared in Dean's field of vision last night.

At this moment, this tall and robust knight is taking two soldiers disguised as mercenaries and is starting to prepare breakfast on his own. Obviously the firepits of the barbarians will not be used by them, and these Gaosai people also There is no unpleasantness with the barbarians for such things. After all, they are responsible for the heavy responsibility, and the barbarians are more than this tribe in this dense forest of snow.

　　The barbarians may have internal struggles, but when the enemy is from outside, they will definitely unite.

And precisely because of this kind of unity, the barbarians will always be entrenched in the dense snowy forest, becoming a force that cannot be underestimated by the Emerald Kingdom-the existence of the Cyandel Fortress outside of Vauban is to prevent this. A force not to be underestimated; of course, it has not worked in the last five years.

　　 But in an unexpected war, it became a bridgehead-like existence.

　　 And that war was the Blood Moon War not long after.

Even, until the Second Blood Moon War, the Cyandel Fortress was as strong as the old. If it were not a so-called ally, it would still adhere to the beliefs of the emerald people, standing outside the county of Vauban, overlooking the emerald. The northern part of the kingdom.

　　 And it can be so strong, naturally it is the continuous expansion and reinforcement of Vauban County every year.

　　 And its purpose of expansion and reinforcement is to prevent barbarians.

　　 Therefore, the barbarians are absolutely powerful, even if the emerald nobles look down on these ‘uncivilized’ nations.

　　 Of course, no matter how strong the castle is, once an enemy appears inside, it is useless.

　　 And Dean faced these ‘allies’, these ‘allies’ that opened the Cyandel Fortress inside, the hatred in his heart had long since turned into substance, but on his face, he wore a humble smile—

　　 "Hello, my lord, I need a job... You see that I am strong enough, and I don't have any disease. I also have weapons and armor..."

　　 "Go away, we don't need outsiders!"

Hurd pushed the disguised Dean away, and kicked Dean's jacket away from the firepit. Obviously, the temptation of last night had already caused the high-level knight to deal with this shabby. The mercenary of, not only has the defensive heart gone, but also didn't even care about it at all.

　　 Very natural, this high racing knight has the ‘boasting’ of a knight master.

After all, in the eyes of the opponent, the mercenary played by Dean is definitely not a good thing. In the battle of the destruction of the whole army again, he has survived; if it is not extraordinary force, then he is as timid as a mouse. ; And judging from Dean's'performance', it will definitely not be the former.

　　 Therefore, there is no need for Hurd to treat each other politely.

　　 Of course, more importantly, Dean is an emerald man.

　　 There are always differences between countries, right?

　　 "Okay, my lord..."

　　 was pushed aside, Dean, whose jacket was kicked away, didn't have the slightest anger, and still showed a flattering and flattering smile on his face-just like those mercenaries who were near middle-aged.

　　 Without the enthusiasm and bravery of youth, all that is left is sleek and sophisticated.

　　Because, they have long been tortured by the fear between life and death, and only these are left to torment them.

　　 Mercenaries, thieves, and assassins, these three very easily confused professions are confused because they are so similar-they are all for people to do things with money, and then, they are all... the death rate is very high.

　　 "Our employer is going to eat here soon, outsiders are not welcome here!"

　　 Seeing Dean's performance, Hurd hated the mercenary more and more, and when his two men were making fire and cooking, he expelled Dean again and again.

　　 And just like before, Dean's disguised mercenary showed obedience at his age.

　　 However, Dean did not leave, but just squatted outside the felt-top tent, with a flattering, flattering smile, and a trace of plea.

　　 It seems that I hope the people in the tent will be compassionate and let him go in again, as if I hope the people inside will give him a new job.

　　 However, neither Hurd, who entered first, nor the unknown knight, grand knight, or even the wizard Momon, ignored Dean who was squatting there.

　　 Even, it's the kind that turns a blind eye.

　　 And they turned a blind eye, for Dean, it was long expected-the knight who conquered the king, that was famously ‘arrogant’!

　　 As for the wizard?

　　 Although some are approachable, such as those in the Free Federation, more are withdrawn.

　　 Even though Momon does not have the strength of those withdrawn, he has completely inherited the character of those withdrawn; whether it is in Dean's memory or now.

　　 squatted there silently, Dean's flattering, flattering smile was replaced by disappointment, just like those desperate people whose last hope was crushed.

　　 And this expression made people inside and outside the felt-top tent laugh at it--

　　 "It's another guy who has all his worth!"

　　 "What a poor man!"

　　 "Believe the words of those businessmen who get rich, there will be no good results!"

　　……

Such words kept coming and going one after another, and with these words Dean buried his head deeper and deeper. In the end, as if he was really unbearable, he thought about the other end of the stockade and walked away-the relationship between mercenaries and merchants. Part of the time is the relationship between the employer and the employed, but sometimes there will be some special ones.

For example, if a businessman cannot pay enough for employment, but has some excellent news to make a fortune, they will find some suitable partners and choose to go on the road together; of course, in order to maximize the benefits, most of these partners are They are mercenaries who serve as protection, and for more benefit, these mercenaries will also take out the accumulated Kimpton in exchange for more goods, carts and horses, and go on the road together.

　　 Of course, if you succeed, everyone is naturally happy.

　　 However, once you fail, you will lose your money.

　　 is like Dean in the eyes of these Gao Sai people——

　　 "Hey, he is so impatient? Originally, I was planning to give him some breakfast!"

　　 "A mouse in the gutter, only worthy to go to the gutter to eat!"

　　 "Yes, yes, the mouse in the gutter!"

　　 The joking words came from the Gaosai soldiers who pretended to be mercenaries.

　　 As the kingdom left behind by the conquering king, in the face of other kingdoms, Gaosai people always have an innate sense of superiority. At any time, they are always superior.

　　 seemed to have been humiliated, and Dean did not appear when these high-level players left.

　　 As for this, the soldiers in the high game were a little disappointed, and they planned to have some fun before they set off.

　　 As for the two knights, the great knight, and the wizard?

　　 They didn't put people like Dean in their eyes at all.

　　 About twenty minutes after the team left in the high race, Dean left the barbarian’s stockade-of course, he is definitely not suitable for talking to the barbarian patriarch anymore.

　　 After all, there are more important things that need him to do.

　　 Fortunately, Dean's disguise allowed him to leave without arousing any suspicion-no doubt, Dean's caution once again worked.

　　 Just as Dean said before-he came here to find enough troops to deal with the Blood Moon War!

　　 Then... Once something happened that could reverse the situation of the entire Blood Moon War, he certainly couldn't let it go.

　　If Fender didn't get the sword of the king of conquest and would not become the king of the high game, what would it be like?

　　 At least, Jade will not suffer from enemies!

　　 After all, the younger brother of Fender and the daughter of the old king still have a good impression of jade, especially the latter, who has a good personal relationship with the grandfather.

　　 And such handkerchiefs, in many cases, always play an unexpected role.

　　……

　　 Dean walked through the dense snowy forest ~www.readwn.com~ bypassing trees, leaving two clear footprints on the snow.

　　 After ten minutes, he stopped and looked around.

When I saw the traces on a big tree, I immediately came under the tree and dug down quickly. Although the traces of the Gao Sairen team will not disappear in a short time, this does not mean that Dean There are reasons to let yourself waste time.

　　 The snow was plowed away, followed by the slightly stiff frozen ground.

　　 However, compared to yesterday, it is much better.

And when Dean’s fingers touched the hard handle end, he immediately squeezed it, and drew it outward—worried that the [Demon Blood Dagger] would hurt his own Dean. When burying [Demon Blood Dagger], the tip of the blade It's down.

　　 After all, [Demon Blood Dagger] does not distinguish between enemy and me.

　　 If an accident is injured by [Devil Blood Dagger], Dean's joke will be big.

　　 Even though [Flesh Drain] cannot be triggered, [Minor Toxin] is not a joke.

　　 Even if he passed three checks, Dean didn't want to try the feeling of being invaded by toxins—because it would remind him of the most unbearable past.

　　Hoo!

Dean exhaled forcefully. Suddenly, the soil contaminated on the [Devil Blood Dagger] was blown off. Looking at the shiny, twisted blade, Dean's eyes showed more than the blade. Look in cold eyes--

　　 The blade is so cold.

　　 And, killing intent is like a knife.