In the afternoon, the Monterey private army camp became more and more lively.

Yesterday, Fat Zi made too much noise when he broke through the sun in the military camp, causing commotion in a large number of surrounding camps.

Many nobles or officers from the camp came to inquire about the situation. After all, commotion in the military camp was not a trivial matter, and it was necessary to be cautious.

But Li Wei himself hid in the camp of Viscount Ome's private army, leaving only Bellam and Harland to preside over various affairs in the camp.

The nobles and officers who came to inquire could not be regarded as returning without success.

They were told that the Monterey family would hold a small celebration tomorrow evening and invite all nobles and officers to participate.

At that time, Baron Monterey will explain and apologize for the previous accident.

The nobles and officers who were disappointed were certainly unhappy, but the name Levi Monterey had been spreading in the kingdom some time ago, and they wanted to see what Baron Monterey wanted to do.

At this time, a large open space was cleared in the Monterey private army camp. Half of it was obviously used for celebrations, but the other half was just vacant, and I didn't know what to do.

In the half of the open space used for celebrations, the chefs were concentrating on cooking the monster meat that Levi bought at a high price, either frying, smoking, or boiling it.

Bellam contacted a band from somewhere and was playing hard.

The usual fireworks seemed to dilute the clouds of war.

The guests who had already arrived gathered around in twos and threes, holding wine glasses, whispering about gossip in the circle, and bursting out laughing together from time to time.

As for their original purpose, they had long been forgotten in the relaxed and pleasant atmosphere.

What kind of waves can a little baron make?

Although Levi was a topical figure in the North and even the entire kingdom some time ago, in most people's perception, Levi was just a lucky upstart.

"By the way, what happened in the Baron Monterey's barracks that day?"

"Hey, I don't know for sure. It's just that some soldiers in the camp were shouting about seeing the sacred beast."

"Hum ~ Holy World of Warcraft? If there really is a Saint World of Warcraft, I'm afraid the Marquis would be the first to fly out of the Snow Dragon Fortress."

"Hey, what kind of knowledge can the soldiers down there have? I don't rule out that they have been fighting during this period and have hallucinations."

“I didn’t feel anything that night, I just saw some commotion in your camp, so I came out to ask.

I heard that Baron Monterey invited all the officers and nobles of the army camped outside the city. I don’t know what he wants to do? "

"Let's not talk about this anymore. What's there to talk about as a lucky upstart?

Morak, how did Miss Daisy feel that night? Among us, you are the only one who has tried it. "

"I can only say that the experience is great, oh, that delicate skin, that soft figure.

God, I would trade another month of my life for such a wonderful night! "

"Morak, you miser, if Miss Daisy is willing to spend the night with me, I will lose two years of my life!"

"Oh Derek, that's because you don't know enough. There are so many wonderful girls in the world. Although Miss Daisy is indeed good, she doesn't want me to give everything."

"Okay, okay, we have to admit that Morak has the most say in this regard, who lets him play the most fun?

You say so, Drake."

At this time, a dull sound of horse hooves disturbed the relaxed and pleasant atmosphere of the scene.

I saw a large group of elite cavalry pouring into the other half of the open space, led by Baron Levi of Monterey in a wizard robe!

"Oh my God! Look at Monterey's private army!"

"What's so good about a little baron's private army?" a viscount said disdainfully.

"Oh my God! Is Baron Monterey creating a private army based on the standards of the kingdom's standing elite corps?"

"What did you say!?"

The viscount who had been dismissive just now suddenly widened his eyes.

"A third-level regular soldier paired with two extraordinary weapons! This is simply——" A baron suddenly became incoherent.

"It's not that exaggerated. If you look carefully, only the 1/4 of the soldiers in the front are equipped in this way, and the 3/4 of the cavalry in the back are just ordinary second-level auxiliary soldiers."

Although the Viscount spoke easily, his solemn expression had already given him away.

This private army is relatively small among barons, but its real strength is not weak.

Especially the forty or fifty elite soldiers wearing extraordinary armor and holding extraordinary lances, led by a fifth-level and a fourth-level senior martial artist, can easily break through most of the viscount's private army. Military formation.

It can be said that this private army of only two hundred people can barely serve as the foundation of a viscounty.

Baron Monterey is named Baron, but in fact, his military power has reached the threshold of Viscount.

The one hundred pieces of extraordinary equipment equipped by the forty or fifty elite soldiers can even more illustrate the energy behind them.

These days, not just any cat or dog can get so many extraordinary equipment, at least many viscounts can't get 100 pieces of extraordinary equipment.

"This Baron of Monterey should not be underestimated~" the Viscount who was dismissive at first couldn't help but sigh.

"Hmph~ That's it for Levi Monterey. His own strength is too weak. Can a weak third-level wizard suppress his two fourth- and fifth-level martial arts cultivators?"

Everyone looked around and saw a thin middle-aged man with gloomy eyes crossing his arms and sneering.

This middle-aged man was wearing a priceless high-end dress, with a huge snake-eagle emblem embroidered on the most conspicuous place on his chest, and he exuded a faint sun-level pressure.

The snake-eagle coat of arms represents the Snyder family, one of the twenty-two great nobles of the kingdom.

There are only about a hundred strong people in the Sunlight realm in the Fontaine Kingdom, and those who belong to the Snyder family can be counted on a few fingers. Once again, through appearance identification, many of the nobles present recognized the identity of this middle-aged man.

This person was none other than Burnett, a strong man from the sun who was born a commoner and was trained by Earl Snyder's family. The Snyder family's private army was stationed nearby.

This time, he came forward on behalf of the Snyder family and came to check on the situation here.

"Why, is there something wrong with what I said? A baron whose own strength is only at the third level actually engages in such a big battle. He is nothing more than a clown trying to please others."

Bonnet's humble background and superior strength created a character of low self-esteem and arrogance.

Especially after Bonet married a daughter of the Snyder family and became a strong man in the Sun Realm with the massive resources provided by the Snyder family, this contradictory character flaw was further amplified.

When meeting a truly high-ranking person, or someone stronger than him, Bonnet always looks respectful and humble.

But if he encounters someone from a small background and whose strength is worse than him, Bonnet will not hesitate to show his bad attitude.

Li Wei's background was much better than Bonnet's, but small nobles who were not considered important in front of the big nobles had always been jealous and hated by Bonnet.

Bonnet was envious of Levi's baron origin, but he looked down on such a small nobleman after marrying a daughter from a sideline of the Snyder family.

"Hey~ It turns out to be the Sneijder family's dog. Why are you so crazy!"

A clear female voice came, and Bonnet couldn't help but glare.

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