The Emerald Tower

Chapter 92: On attack

   The horse suddenly leaned forward unnaturally while running. There was only one explanation-because it was too fast to notice the obstacles on the ground, or noticed, but couldn't dodge, stepped on it and tripped.

   And near Tyre neck, this situation is more common.

   After all, some of the thick snow was melted, and some of them melted into another form: frost.

   Therefore, even an experienced rider would not dare to gallop in a real sense near Tyre.

   Undoubtedly, the young lady of the Baron’s house in front of me encountered this situation.

   "Damn it!"

Dean cursed in his heart, but his body's reaction was extremely quick. When the baron’s lady was about to be overturned by the horse under his seat, his feet went straight to the stirrup, and the whole person was like a mountain forest. Like a leopard, he leaped towards the baron’s lady.

Snapped!

Hugging the opponent firmly, Dean took the opponent away from the saddle by the inertia of his body, and then fell on the snow on the side; the thick snow cushioned the strength, but Dean still carried The opponent habitually rolled for a few laps before stopping.

"you……"

Dean raised his head and looked at his face clearly pale, obviously frightened, but deep in his eyes flashed more excited opponents, and finally swallowed the word'madman'-obviously, even if he said The other party won't care anymore; what's more, the posture between him and the other party at this time is a bit too weird.

   "Siron, how about the horse?"

   Dean stood up and asked his subordinates.

   "The horseshoe hurts, but it's not a big problem!"

   The young captain replied loudly.

   "You only care about the horse, but you don't care about me?"

   The baron’s lady stood up a little staggered, and looked at Dean who stood in front of her with a cold face, and asked in surprise.

"For the knight, the horse is like a brother, and cannot be given up; and you, I can be sure that you have not suffered any harm. It is all because you can stand up; what's more, the scene just now is completely It's you..."

   Dean didn't finish, but the coldness on his face had already said everything.

   "But people are more important than horses!"

   The baron’s lady retorted.

   "People are more important than horses, but that also depends on the situation. Your words..."

   Dean looked at the other party's aggrieved appearance, and wanted to slap the other party very much, but thinking about the identities of both parties at the moment, Dean finally held back.

   However, not giving the other party a slap in the face does not mean that Dean did not take any action—

   "Me? What are you doing?! Let go of me, Dean!"

  The baron’s lady still wanted to say something, but before the other party could react, Dean grabbed the opponent's belt and picked it up as if carrying a sack.

   "Asshole, do you know what you are doing? I must... Yeah!"

   Before the threatening words were finished, the lady of the Baron's ?? gave a scream-Dean opened the door and threw the opponent straight into the car.

   "Before arriving in Vauban, apart from eating and physical problems, your range of activities is only in this compartment!"

   Dean stood outside the carriage, and while talking, he locked the door of the carriage with a rope-it was torn from the saddle of his subordinate.

   itself is used to hang the enemy's head.

   Therefore, it looks a bit dirty, but it is very strong.

   "Dean, Dean! You bastard, let me go! Let me go!"

   The baron’s lady shouted loudly, but Dean, who turned and left, didn’t pay any attention.

   The young people of the Fecharen Knights around looked at each other before choosing their leader.

   As for the baron's guards?

Obviously, they also know how to choose; what's more, with the presence of Huck, who had trained them, these guards looked at Huck, who was clearly standing next to the young captain, and naturally knew how to choose. of.

   As for the baron’s lady to sue the baron?

   Such things, they will not worry at all.

   Not to mention, this baron’s lady would never do that.

   Even if he really went to file a complaint, nothing would happen with the wiseness of Baron Tyre.

   In fact, it is precisely because of this recognition that these guards can pretend to be deaf and dumb and ignore them; if they change to other noble families.

   At this time, I am afraid that I have already drawn swords.

   "Head, you did this, didn't you?"

   Huck pointed to the door of the car that was slapped by the baron’s lady, and he seemed hesitant to talk.

"If it weren't for the fact that I am now the leader of the Fecharen Knights, I am the leader of the knights belonging to the Baron Tyre, and I will not beat a lady who is powerless, I would have given her a slap long ago. Up!"

   Dean answered.

   In the face of such an answer, Huck had no words. He could only look at Dean with a wry smile and the baron’s lady who was still tapping the car door.

   Undoubtedly, he had also anticipated that the next journey would be ‘not peaceful’.

   And just as, our deputy commander expected--

   When they were about to leave the camp where they rested in the middle of the night the next day, the sky again floated with snowflakes. No doubt, this will make their progress difficult and slow.

   And the young lady from the baron's house seemed to be carrying Dean.

   stared at Dean all the time. Once he got close to Dean, he began to repeat Dean’s ‘no demeanor’ and ‘not enough gentleman’.

   And this bores Dean, so Dean is at the furthest distance from the carriage most of the time.

   Of course, during breakfast, he couldn't limit the freedom of the baronian lady.

   Therefore, at the beginning of breakfast, there was no one around Dean; whether it was the young man of the Fecharen Knights, Huck, or the guards, they would stay away.

   They don't want to be disturbed by the fish.

   In response, Dean quickly recovered his calm after experiencing the initial irritability.

   In fact, this is not difficult for Dean.

   You must know that in the original thieves training, the test he went through was much more difficult than this-at least, the baron’s lady in front of him was just talking about it.

   For Dean, it's not painful or itchy.

   In the original thieves training, Dean had to be stabbed by a throwing knife and a dagger, and under such a premise, he also needed to hear the very fast conversations of three people around him.

   The human body’s instinctive mechanism for pain makes this test difficult.

   However, once you pass such a test, it is enough to prove your excellence.

   Therefore, Dean’s excellence is beyond doubt, even under the premise of being ridiculed by others——

   A slight movement appeared in Dean's ears.

   He put down the dry food in his hand, stood up, and made a very fast gesture with his left hand.

   This is a vigilant and careful gesture of the Fecharen Knights.

   Suddenly, the young people threw down the dry food in their hands, clenched their weapons, and quickly searched for shelters.

   And those young people who acted as guards themselves, they hid behind the shelter for the first time, and at the same time the arrows hit the strings, their eyes looked around vigilantly.

   As for the accompanying guards?

   With Huck’s teachings, they are no different from the Knights of Fecharon.

   After seeing Dean's gesture, he found the shelter at a speed that was not inferior to the young people of the Fecharen Knights.

   And the young lady from the baron’s house also stopped chattering and looked around vigilantly-obviously, the other party was not as ‘angry’ as she showed.

   At least, the anger didn't cover her eyes.

   Then the baron’s lady once again felt the involuntary feeling--

   "Asshole, this is the second time!"

The lady of the Baron’s house who was carried by the belt, even if she found something was wrong, still could not hide her shame, she whispered to Dean~www.readwn.com~If you want to have a third time, just To shut up! "

   Dean said without stopping.

   The dim figure in the distance rose more frequently and quickly. Obviously, those uninvited guests discovered the abnormality here and accelerated the pace of their attacks.

   swish, swish, swish...

   And just after Dean took the baron’s lady and hid in the carriage, suddenly, a dozen arrows fell in the camp.

   chop, chop, chop...

   The powerful arrow was stuck on the carriage of the carriage like this, and there were bursts of crisp noises, but there were few other places in the camp.

   "The goal is..."

   Dean glanced at the few arrows in the camp, then glanced at the Baron's lady who was not afraid, but became excited and eager to try, and frowned subconsciously.

   This sudden attack was obviously for him or the people around him.

   As for the identity of the attacker?

   If it is for him, then it is naturally the robbers and bandits who have been mopped up by him in recent days.

   And if it’s for the baronial lady next to him...

   Almost for the first time, Dean thought of the Baron de Fendi whom his deputy had mentioned to him before.

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