That’s Hilarious

But to do this, we have to talk to Viscount Whitney first and see what the other party has to say. Because Viscount Whitney did not send troops to support Northwind Fortress because of the threat of trolls.

As for whether a knight has been sent, I don't know if this is the case now, and it is not easy to inquire about a knight.

Roland and the others could only go to Viscount Whitney's territory to see what the Viscount said.

But it was getting late today, so they decided to rest here for the night and set off early tomorrow morning.

the next day.

Because the lifting of the lockdown was announced yesterday, I can only take care of myself, and the commission has stopped. Although there is only a subsidy of 10 gold per month, it is better than nothing. Besides drinking, I also earned 10 gold in the past three months. Roland is delighted to think...

Looking at the North Wind Fortress behind him, the North Wind Fortress on this side is not tall, of course, this is only relative to the other side. The city wall on this side is only 6 meters high, perhaps for the first empire at that time, it was not possible to be attacked from the rear. It may also be because, if the fortress is taken away by the orcs, the fortress can be recaptured too easily.

Because his previous riding skills were not very good, and his predecessors were mostly docile pack horses, after this period of practice, Roland had gotten used to the feeling of riding a horse.

As soon as he walked out of the city and looked at the endless plain, he said he wanted to ride a horse to enjoy the scenery. Andal immediately said he would go. Seeing this, he arranged for the stable Mirron to lead the troops, while himself and Andal led 29 cavalry. , Sa Huan went, obviously a little bit suffocated.

In this way, when it was getting dark all the way, he would find a village or a castle to sleep in the camp, and if there was no nearby, he would camp. In this land north of Rhodes Kingdom, Roland still had nothing to worry about.

Even if there are bandits, they are only a small group of bandits and dare not attack their troops. On the way, I met a baron who had recruited Roland. He happily opened the city gate, thinking that Roland was here to defect to him, and said on the spot that he would marry his daughter to Roland, and he said that he would be in-law in the future. come to him.

It made Roland a little distracted, thinking that he was too charming. When he saw the woman at the dinner party, he realized that it was not because he was attractive, but because the baron's daughter might not be able to marry at all.

On the spot, he sternly rejected the baron's kindness. The baron was unhappy when he saw his expression of fear, and wanted to show Roland some color when he was under him in the future.

Never thought, Roland hurriedly set off with the troops as soon as the sun came up and he didn't eat any food.

This made the soldiers guarding the city bewildered, wondering what this uncle is doing, early in the morning. When the baron couldn't find anyone and asked, the soldier said that the uncle went out early in the morning. It was just a somewhat angry baron. He exploded on the spot and locked this little cutie in the dungeon. As for the future, the baron can still think about it in the future. It's weird.

On the following journey, Roland walked around the castle for fear of encountering the same thing again.

Ten days later, Roland arrived at Viscount Whitney's town. This was a real town. There were many civilians living in the city, unlike Baron Cowan. Although it was also called a town, it was only used for trade.

When I simply arrived this time, it was still daytime, and Viscount Whitney's city gate was still open. I thought I could enter the city smoothly this time, but I was blocked.

The sergeant in charge of guarding the city gate was called over by the soldiers. When he saw a group of soldiers, there were more than 30 cavalry soldiers in armor, and half of the remaining infantrymen were also wearing armor, so he trotted all the way up and said respectfully.

"My lord, I'm very sorry, but the soldiers can't follow you into the city." Then he looked at the lord's eyes and found that there was no discomfort before continuing: "The soldiers can rest in the camp outside the city, my lord."

"I'm not an adult, I'm just the head of a mercenary regiment." Roland glanced at the sergeant with some amusement.

"Thank you very much for your arrangement, and if you can tell Viscount Whitney, let's say the Dawning Mercenary Group from north of Northwind Fortress."

Roland found that this sentence was a bit convoluted, so he paused and continued.

"Well, this is a bit of a twist. Let's talk about the Dawn Mercenary Group. Well, we want to talk to the Baron about the trolls south of Evernight Forest."

"Dawn mercenary regiment, Dawn... Dawn... Ah, I see, you are Captain Roland." The sergeant obviously knew Roland, but his memory might not be very good.

"Yes, I am Captain Roland. Take the liberty to ask, where did you hear about me."

Roland was a little happy, and he was considered a little famous.

"Ah, this is what I heard from Knight Jeremy. After he came back from Northwind Fortress..."

The sergeant obviously opened the chat box and began to talk about everything in detail.

Seeing that when the sergeant was talking about his enthusiasm, he did not forget to write twice, and even said Roland's nickname.

Surrounded by surprise xN.

Companion is weird x120.

"Cough, cough, let's go and report to the Viscount first."

Roland resorted to diverting his eyes~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and then turned around.

"Mirron and Andal followed me, and the others went to the camp and gave me good training. Let's see if you have some free time."

Hearing what Roland said, the sergeant remembered the business and went to tell Viscount Whitney about it.

Roland and the others are waiting outside the Lord's Hall to be summoned.

The door opened, and a man in chain mail and a full helmet came up to him and hugged Roland.

"Roland, long time no see, what wind brought you here."

Looking at the familiar tone of the man in front of him, Roland first ruled out Viscount Huizit. A nobleman would not wear armor at ordinary times, nor would he know himself, so he could only be Jerry from the sergeant's mouth. Rice knight.

"Jeremy Knight?"

"Haha, I didn't expect you to remember me as a defeated general, let's go, Lord Viscount is already waiting for you."

Facing Jeremy Knight's ridicule, Roland could only smile awkwardly but not politely, and followed him into the Lord's Hall.

I saw Viscount Whitney sitting high above the lord's hall, wearing a well-trimmed sleeveless vest, long below the knees, with the shoulders extending to the sides, wearing a rectangular cloak, the cloak was fixed on one shoulder, A streamlined look.

"Good day, Viscount Whitney." Roland said after a salute.

Seeing that Viscount Whitney just nodded in response and didn't speak, Roland could only continue to speak.

"As you can see, my lord, I came here with my soldiers, just for the trolls of the Evernight Forest."

"Oh? But I didn't issue any documents to recruit mercenaries."

Viscount Whitney grabbed the initiative as soon as she opened her mouth.

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