The Emerald Tower

In Dean's thinking, the group returned to the outpost very safely. During the period, they were very lucky and did not encounter any robber attacks.

Of course, that doesn't mean there aren't robbers.

Although Dean was thinking, he also found that more than one wave of bandits had attached them.

However, facing the gap between the numbers of the two sides, the heads of those on their horses, these robbers wisely chose to retreat after weighing the gains and losses.

Therefore, Dean and his party were able to safely return to the post——

Captain, the outpost is here!

Siron, who has been acting as a scout, said excitedly.

Well, let everyone rest first, and we will return to the station after the complete dawn!

Dean looked at the still dark sky, and then at his subordinates who were still excited but could not hide their exhaustion. Of course Dean knew what he should do.

Of course, the tasks of vigilance and duty still need to be completed.

As for such a task, Dean handed it over to the militia captain in front of him with confidence.

In fact, those robbers did not attack in a real sense before, and his militia captain also contributed a lot. The opponent's sharp vision and experience from hunters always occupy the best attacking position in advance, and, do An effective defense; for this, Dean once again expressed his appreciation.

Therefore, it has been put on Dean's agenda to hand over some small tasks to Siren as experience and let him grow faster.

It was already dawn at this moment, so even a rest could not be too long. About an hour and a half later, Dean and his party set off on the road again.

However, with an hour and a half of rest in turn, the young militiamen have already relieved some fatigue, and a hearty breakfast has given them more energy - the ingredients for breakfast are not the spoils of war, but the food from the day before yesterday. It was assigned by Dean and brought to the outpost by Siren.

The food from the 'Snow Bear's House' in the town of Tyre, even reheated, was unusually tasty for the young militia.

Then, after letting Siren continue to lead his own team to take charge of the surrounding security, Dean returned to the barracks with another militia captain.

Undoubtedly, the return of Dean and his party, especially the supplies on the horseback and the head on the reins, made the left behind cheers——

The captain has returned in victory!

The captain has returned in victory!

Amidst such shouts, Maher, who was assigned by Dean as the person in charge of staying behind, had already left the barracks, and rushed towards Dean and his party with excitement on his face.

However, when he arrived in front of Dean, the leader of the auxiliary soldiers seemed to have thought of something, and immediately made a bitter face.

What's the matter, March? Isn't it worth celebrating when we come back victorious?

Dean, who had already guessed what was going on, asked knowingly.

Leader, let me wait for a day. At dawn, I have already gone to Tire Town to report to the Baron. Now the envoy sent by the Baron is in the hall, and the follow-up troops are also gathering in Tire Town!

Ma He became more and more nervous as he talked, and then he was sweating profusely, as if a catastrophe was imminent. If it wasn't for his unsuitable age, he would definitely cry.

messenger?

Dean asked.

It's Lord Baron's younger brother, Lord Weiboer Till!

March answered hastily.

Wilbur Till? The Baron's brother?

After thinking carefully for a while, Dean finally found the existence of the other party from the depths of his memory—and there are usually only two reasons for Dean to do this.

One, the other party made Dean unwilling to recall.

Second, the other party is too small to know Dean's memory.

Undoubtedly, the present situation is the latter.

Dean didn't have a good opinion of Weiboer Till. If Molde, a tax official, had both ambition and strength, then Weiboer Till was only ambitious, but he had no connection with him at all. A fool with matching strength, or... a clown would be more appropriate.

In the original history, after the Baron Tyre died in battle, this Weiboer Tyre was completely desperate to seize the position of the baron, and even kidnapped Baron Tire's children for this reason.

The result of doing so was naturally to create a logical reason for the tax official to kill him.

Dean didn't quite remember how the other party died--Dean had never had any memory of such a clown-like character.

However, Dean knew exactly why the other party came——

Conspire to capture the Knights of Fechalon!

That's right, the other party came here for this!

Dean can be sure that after hearing that Potts and all his subordinates died, the other party is planning to take advantage of the situation; after all, he is sitting in the position of the head of the knight order, and he is far away from the position of the baron. It's just a little bit closer.

And this is absolutely not allowed by Dean!

If there was no Blood Moon War, Dean would naturally not care about the position of a local knight order. With his ability, it would not be difficult to get into a good position.

However, just because of the existence of the Blood Moon War, the position of head of the Knights of Feichalun, a remote place, has become Dean's taboo. Anyone who dares to compete with him will not hesitate. Get rid of the opponent and kick away any obstacles.

As for the relationship between Baron Till and the other party, what does Dean need to take into account?

Dean wasn't worried about that at all.

Because, he knew very clearly that although this Weibo Tire had the surname of Tire, his relationship with Baron Tire was not that close. The other party was just the stepson of Baron Tire's distant aunt.

To put it simply, apart from the surname 'Tyre', the two parties have no blood relationship at all.

Whippoor Tyre?

Dean sneered in his heart, then patted his subordinate on the shoulder, and said with a light smile, Don't worry! Just leave it to me!

Then, Dean shouted to the militia captain behind him: Ike, untie the food and supplies, and get everyone on their horses!

...

Master Weiboer, those guys are really damned, they dare to neglect you like this, you must know that you are the younger brother of Baron Tyre! A servant with bowed head and bowed his head sat opposite to Dean, well dressed, with a face The middle-aged man who has been taken care of carefully flattered, That guy who came out of nowhere has no idea what he is doing... When he understands what he has done, he will definitely tell you Please forgive me!

After all, the other party is an 'apprentice knight' from the Central Knights. We need to understand the impatience in the young man's heart!

Weiboer Till, who was sitting in Dean's position, said with a pretentious manner, especially biting down on the word apprentice knight; obviously, this Lord Weiboer still inquired after he came to the Knights some cases.

However, the word 'apprentice knight' dispelled his last worries, so that he didn't hear clearly what the auxiliary soldiers talked about afterwards-in fact, after obtaining the status of 'apprentice knight', in this Under the signal of Lord Boer, the guard, his two followers had already driven out the auxiliary soldiers including Maher.

Obviously, they didn't think that a few auxiliary soldiers were qualified to be in the same room with them.

Of course, of course, my lord, you are always so magnanimous...

The other attendant also spoke impatiently.

However, before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the sound of horseshoes and shouts.

Seeing Wei Boer's frown, this quite competent attendant immediately stopped speaking, turned around and ran towards the door of the hall.

And Wei Boer, who was sitting in the chair, waited indifferently for the reprimand from his servant's mouth - he enjoyed this feeling very much, and it was because of this enjoyment that he needed more Power, status; for this, he had to thank the old woman who seemed worthless to him.

It was just because of a few sweet words that he was accepted as a stepson, which opened the door to the 'high society' for him.

This is really great, presumably the other party will die in peace!

Hmph, it's just a few Kimptons, why not?

Wei Boer, who was thinking in this way, couldn't help but think of the old woman who was crushed to death by himself, and suddenly, his heart was filled with depression; so much so that he became irritable.

Especially when he saw his attendant standing blankly at the door without reprimanding him at all, his irritability became even more intense.

The other attendant, naturally, would not let go of such an opportunity, and immediately rushed to the door.

It's just that, just like the previous attendant, this attendant just stood there dumbfounded.

What are you guys doing...

Wei Boer looked at the two stunned attendants and walked up dissatisfied, and wanted to reprimand him personally, but when he saw the scene in front of him, his legs were weak and he couldn't move.

what is this? !

The horses lined up lined up, with bloody heads hanging on them, and the grinning expression seemed to choose someone to eat, and the person sitting on the horseback glanced at him with indifference. , as if to cut off his head.

Plop!

The Mr. Wei Boer finally sat on the ground limply.

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