Fort Lalme is a low stone castle built on the plain. On the periphery of the castle is an affiliated village with hundreds of people, perhaps to guard against the indigenous people In response to the harassment of thieves, a low wooden fence was also built outside the village. There is also a wooden tower about four to five meters high at the entrance. Soldiers in dilapidated leather armor stand on it.

The two soldiers standing at the entrance of the village simply checked Richard and the others who wanted to enter. Seeing that Richard was the nobleman who came to meet the monarch, they quickly saluted them respectfully, and then let them go. They went in. The sudden appearance of strangers quickly attracted the attention of the children in the village. These restless brat followed Richard and the others, looking at them with curious eyes, and then met their parents being forcibly pulled away. curse roundly.

Perhaps because they live at the feet of the earl, the villagers in this village generally dress much better than the passersby they saw along the way.

Richard entire group quickly walked to the gate of the castle, and was stopped by a few lance soldiers wearing pot helmets. The former thieves who had become Richard鈥檚 servants, Pullman hurried forward and put Richard鈥檚 canonization documents and The coat of arms of the nobility was shown to the soldiers. Seeing that it was the nobles who came to visit, the soldiers’ attitude became gentle and let a person enter the castle to report.

It didn鈥檛 take long for a fatty wearing a short black gown and stepping on sharp horn boots to greet him quickly. His eyes like mung beans inlaid on his face turned and locked in immediately. After Richard was riding on the horse, he first saluted in front of Richard, and then said respectfully.

“Your Excellency, I’m the butler Felton. My Lord Ferguson is having a meal. Please come with me.”

“Okay, Your Excellency.” Richard nodded. Turned over and dismounted, handed the reins of the horse to Pullman, and then led Simon to enter the castle behind the butler.

This is a traditional Western castle, all made of large blocks of stone, lacking light, so torch can only be hung on both sides of the corridor to illuminate this look. In addition to the Castle Lord building, the castle has a warehouse, a barracks, a dungeon, a kitchen, stables, a place for servants to rest, etc. People who come and go see Felton and Richard behind him bend over and salute .

Richard just watched curiously for a while and lost interest. Compared with the castle where he grew up, this castle is still a bit shabby and small in size, but he can understand. After all, his family has ruled in the wealthy Holt for nearly a hundred years, and the Count of Latakia is not rich, and the castle where the Count himself lives is naturally not very good.

A few minutes later, the butler led Richard into a hall. The lighting in this hall was not very good. There were only a few small windows that let in sunlight, so the torch was lit during the day. Sitting on the main seat of the hall is a middle-aged man in regular clothes. His long golden hair naturally hangs on his shoulders. The beard on his chin has been specially taken care of, leaving only a short handful.

“Lord, Viscount Bulatai is here.”

As soon as the butler’s voice fell, the middle-aged man put down his knife and fork and looked up towards the central station of the hall. Richard, his eyes slightly narrowed, then raised his sleeve and wiped the grease on the corner of his mouth, stood up, and said: “I have received the paper from the Noble House, Viscount Richard Vareen, you are younger than I thought. “

Richard slightly nodded, said: “Lord Earl, you are stronger than I thought.”

According to rumors, the ancestor of Earl Wallis Leonard was Relying on military exploits to sit on the seat of earl, so praised him for his strength and taste.

“hahaha…” As expected, Count Wallis was very happy to be praised for being strong. He walked up to Richard’s body, patted the latter’s shoulder, and said, “Vareen Viscount, although I don’t know Why did you become the lord of Bratai, but I have a piece of advice to give you.”

“Please tell me.”

“There are many thieves around Bratai Activities, whether it鈥檚 a heretic or a fallen Touraine, your relative, Viscount Noel, died in a heretic attack. I hope you will be more careful when you arrive at Fiefdom and don鈥檛 provoke those damn heretic rashly, they are not to be trifled with.”

“I understand, Lord Earl.”

Richard knows that Wallis is kind to remind himself, but he also has his own abacus. If you don鈥檛 solve the heretic As soon as he threatened, his Fiefdom never got the chance to develop.

Seeing that the youngster in front of him agreed, Wallis didn鈥檛 go on. He and Richard are not relatives, and I just say that the other party is his own vassal. That’s it.

Then, the two talked for a while. Wallis wanted to entertain Richard and let him stay overnight, but Richard wanted to go to his Fiefdom soon, so he declined Wallis鈥檚. invite.

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A few hours later, Richard entire group arrived in Bratai.

From outside the city, the town was built on a plain, surrounded by a three-to-four-meter-high sharp wooden wall surrounding the residents. Richard could also see several soldiers in worn-out leather armor holding them A lance, patrolling the city wall.

The town is surrounded by a piece of cultivated farmland. A dozen farmers can still be seen working on the farmland, but they are all located close to the city wall. The farther away from the city wall, the fewer people there will be.

“Lord, is this your Fiefdom?” Pullman asked cautiously looking at the gate of the city with few pedestrians.

“Yeah.” Richard nodded, humming from his nose was considered a response.

This town is really a little bit hip. The low city walls, low buildings, and the horizontal line of the whole town are almost no more than five meters. The tallest seems to be the only Fawcis with the towering tower. Teach the church.

To be honest, when he saw this city, Richard’s original ambitions disappeared a lot.

He was silent for a while outside the city, and then drove the horse to the city gate. Pullman and Simon and the others who followed him watched each other. I don鈥檛 know what鈥檚 wrong with Sir Alex, but Still loyal followed along.

As soon as their entire group approached the city gate, the soldiers standing on both sides of the road greeted them. They raised lance diagonally, facing Richard and the others faintly, and asked vigilantly.

“Are you who?”

Without waiting for Richard to answer, Pullman took a step forward, pointed to Richard and said, “This is the new Viscount Blatt茅! Your Sir Lord!”

As soon as they heard that it was the new lord, the two soldiers hurriedly put Lance down, but they didn鈥檛 immediately let the people in front of them in. One of the older soldiers faced him. The young soldier beside him gave a few words, and the latter turned around and ran into the town.

“You guys, please wait here for a while, we have already invited the mayor.” He said to Pullman.

Pulman didn’t answer. He turned his head and glanced at Richard. Seeing that the latter had no opinion, he didn’t say anything, and waited for the mayor’s arrival.


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