Shaman from Afar

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Whether the sun rises from the east, the Bayern people do not care; but there is no doubt that it must be hung in the center of the dome of the Bayern, just like the crystal chandelier must be hung in the center of the dome of the palace hall.

The roaring storms and hurricanes are not part of Byrne, where even the winter has only poetic red maple leaves and golden sunlight;

Hunger and cold are not part of Bain, because the land here is so rich that even the farmers of Sakland are envious, and the minerals are abundant; the road leads east to the Principality of Poy, and to the north is the gurgling river , The southern foothills are linked to the dwarf kingdom, extending in all directions.

Boring and dangerous does not belong to Byrne. The melodious music never stops. The one-year holiday banquets and summer fairs of the Byrne people are as many as the red grapes in their vineyards; no matter where you go, you can see the body. In full armor, a ranger knight on a war horse roams the country path.

The entire Byrne consists of a total of 13 Earl lords led by the Red Blood Fort, and the territory is the crown of the Principality-in fact, the title "Earl" is far-fetched, because the word is not in the ancient Bayern language. , The real name should be "Knight Lord".

The knight system and spirit of the empire today also originated from the ancient tradition of Byrne and the strong influence within the empire.

For the noble upper class in the empire, only the fine wines produced in Byrne ’s vineyards can be called real wines—whether it ’s Ebden ’s white grapes or Sacran ’s dry red. Earthen Brew. "

And a bottle of real Bayern wine is often expensive, and the nobles and riches are willing to spend a lot of money ... This also makes the winemaking industry in the Principality of Bayern extremely prosperous, with large and small vineyards everywhere in the countryside. And brewery workshop.

The land of fine wine and knights is by no means a lie ... In the empire, Byrne is almost synonymous with "rich, strong, and southern", and even the argentine principality of Arles, the southernmost empire of the empire, is a monster with "rich production". The wilderness famous for beasts and roaring samurai was just ignored.

But ... that was just once.

After the tenth-generation "Queen of the Mad Dragon" Charlotte de Salion "treason" with the Black Duke, after winning the title of Duke of the Turin family, the Principality of Byrne once again split into 13 Earl's lords and was The royal family is directly under the central government, and the governor dispatched is responsible for management.

At the beginning of the tenth generation, the "Governor of the Empire" was only a mediation role in the Principality. The Turin family, who was nominally deprived of the title of Duke, was still the de facto ruler of Byrne; The empire acquiesced to this situation, without too much interference, the two sides carefully maintained this balance.

Until the twelfth generation, this subsurface "balance" finally began to collapse and collapse ... The expansion of the chamber of commerce, the acquiescence of the empire and even the connivance, plus the name of the Turin family of the Red Blood Castle had no longer commanded the entire Bain, various Under the means, Governor Byrne has the right to tax in the principality.

This once rich and prosperous place has also begun to become a turbulent battlefield ... The expansion of Governor Byrne's power has made the dissatisfied knight lords more and more dissatisfied, and began to miss the past unified under the Turin family. "The Glorious Years" ...

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"Ain Rand, the wizard of Ebdon, come to Byrne to visit relatives. Just call me Ain."

Dressed up in a sophisticated country pub, the dark-haired wizard sitting at the counter holding a glass of wine, raised his head, and looked at the enthusiastic pub owner with a formal smile.

"I heard that the wizards of Eboden are all aristocratic masters, and you can't see that you are a rich man, little brother!" The enthusiastic pub owner laughed and frowned at Loren: "How, are you interested in me?" Son-in-law, our little Vivienne is ... ah! "

Before he finished speaking, he screamed, and the sudden bottle stopper was in the middle of his forehead; but strangely, there was no movement in the tavern, and it was still a laughter of joy, as if he had become accustomed to this kind of thing.

"Dad stinky, talking nonsense to guests again!"

A young girl in a blue apron holding a tray in her arms groaned and placed a plate of gingerbread in front of a black-haired wizard; some surprised Loren nodded slightly towards her, and the blushing Vivian quickly turned Body, a small break step ran to the pub chef.

"Hey!" The pub owner who gritted his teeth and did not forget to continue to "sell" with Loren, put one hand on the swollen forehead: "Don't look at what she is like now, our little Vivienne Virtuous-the wine making and the back kitchen are all her own calculations, even the vineyards of our family are also her care. After marrying her, you do n’t have to ask anything for the rest of your life, all for you! "

The dark-haired wizard holding a glass of wine smiled embarrassedly. The atmosphere in the tavern was still very lively, and there were many guests at the wine table coaxing around.

"Old John, you are taking the foreigners as your son-in-law again!"

"Last time, the knight lord of Mountain Rock Castle was almost **** by him!"

"This is the first time he has counted. Do I have to have two hands in the Knights of Lion Castle?"

"I don't care, anyway, he can't marry Xiaowei Wei'an to a foreigner!"

"That is, Vivienne Xiao is all of us. If you want to find your son-in-law, you have to find it locally!"

"Shut up for me!" The cool pub owner smashed the glass and calmed everyone down: "Our little Vivienne is going to be a noble lady, how can you marry you gangsters!"

As soon as his voice fell, a few young men stood up in front of the red ears and said that they would duel with the black-haired wizard; the tavern owner went up first when he rolled his sleeves. It's all merry air.

Loren couldn't help but chuckled and picked up a glass of wine to drink; the birds and flowers outside the door and the playful sound in the tavern contrasted with each other.

This was the fourth day after the dark-haired wizard arrived in Byrne—along the territory of the East Sackland along the banks of the Gem River, and finally arrived at the Principality of Byrne without passing through any villages and castles.

Although the main purpose is to avoid the eye of the night watchman, Loren is also robbing time ... He must arrive at the Red Blood Castle before Little Jord convinces Eboden to prepare for the next plan.

The border of the Turin family ’s territory is not far from the country tavern; at most two days, he can see the tower with the flag of the Turin family flying.

"Would you like another drink?"

The timid, small voice like a mosquito interrupted the dark-haired wizard's contemplation; turning his head, the red-faced Vivian stood beside her with a clay pot.

"Thank you, ah ... just half a cup. I have to rush to get drunk today; and ..." Loren pointed humorously, and some young men who were still red-faced were being ravaged by the pub owner:

"I'm just a wizard, but I'm not very good at fighting."

Vivian holding the hip flask blushed even more.

"Is Mr. Ain a Bayern?"

"No, I'm from Eboden, but my loved ones are native Bayerns." Loren lied unchangingly: "His parents passed away early, and the only grandfather is no longer there; I have worked hard for a few years before I heard about myself There are still relatives in Byrne, so I just wanted to take a look. "

"Ah ... that's what it is." Xiao Weiwei's eyes suddenly became wet.

Unexpectedly, this very kind and simple Mr. Wizard ~ www.novelmtl.com ~ has such a tragic past ...

Loren didn't think much about it. The tavern gave him a very good feeling-unlike the wild Lotter and East Sacran, nor the lofty luxury of Golovin, regardless of the cost; even the people here It is also simple and kind, very enthusiastic, and has a little less city and cunning than Ebden.

"Where is Mr. Ain going to visit relatives?" Xiao Weiwei asked curiously: "There are several places that can be visited from here. The first time visitors will always get lost in the neighborhood-do we want to help you? Find a guide, the price is absolutely fair! "

"Thank you, but no more." Loren waved his hand with a smile: "There are only two days left from here to Red Blood Castle, and I can ..."

At the moment when the black-haired wizard wanted to quit, the little Vivian in front suddenly froze.

Not only that, but the entire pub was quiet for a moment, and everyone stared at him intently, with a little fear in his eyes.

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