The Emerald Tower

In the almost sleepless Mercedes for about three days, Dean left the range of Yorkshire and entered the range of Horshshire-fortunately there are two horses as a means of transportation, otherwise, Dean will definitely be in Yorkshire. When entering the state of martial law, they were locked down.

Although he has the appointment letter, he can leave smoothly, but the items on his body can only be maintained at the level of an apprentice knight, not to mention the trophies of crossbows and crossbows, even the longbow will be an eye-catcher; Dean didn't want to see such a loss.

　　 After all, no one wants to see the loss for nothing.

　　 As for the body of the spy?

After running for about a night that day, Dean did not submerge it, but threw it into a woods where there were no towns or villages nearby-the beasts at night were enough to help him deal with any traces; the dung around, Dean can confirm that there are a lot of carnivorous animals in the woods where humans rarely set foot.

　　 And this is exactly what he needs.

Three days of almost continuous running around made Dean feel fatigued far beyond imagination-and this fatigue also reminded Dean that he is no longer the lone wolf of Hagaslow who has been so fascinating. Just an apprentice knight to the Knights of Fecharen; at least, in terms of physical strength, that's it.

Therefore, after entering the first town in Horsh County, Dean took a rest in a hotel, hot baths, soft beds, and steaming food; of course, he was also rested The horses-the finest feed, and the scrubbing of the inn waiter, make the horses as dusty as Dean look new.

　　 Of course, this is built on enough silver horns.

　　 And thanks to the pockets of the York cavalry, Dean didn't need to think about changing the loot in exchange for Kimpton before arriving in Vauban.

　　 twenty-two days.

　　 Dean traveled at his fastest speed from the center of the Emerald Kingdom to Vauban County, the northernmost of the four northern counties of the Emerald Kingdom, which is close to the dense snowfields and faces the White Night Kingdom across the northern ice field.

　　 Similarly, his destination, the residence of the Knights of Fecharen, is in Tyre, County Vauban.

　　It took another three days to come to Tyrrell from Vauban County-the snow-covered roads between towns and villages delayed most of Dean's time.

Including the one day spent in Horn Town, there are only four days left from the 30 days in the appointment book at this moment-it took 22 days, and naturally it was because some items were filled, and The things he carried became more and more heavy, causing the horse's speed to drop unconsciously. Otherwise, Dean could be there within twenty days.

However, even so, Dean is much better than the previous life-you know, because of money in the previous life, he did not have a horse, although he was able to meet some well-meaning people to ride a carriage, but eventually came to Tyre. It was already forty-five days after receiving it, which was a full 15 days beyond the stipulated time.

Although this was his greatest effort at the time, the captain of the Faithalun Knights who was a phony publicist unceremoniously drew him thirty whips, and then threw him fifty miles away from the station of the Faithalen Knights. Dean clearly remembered that he fell ill directly, with a tired and injured body and lacking food and clothing.

　　 And this is just the beginning!

About two days later, the confidant of the leader of the Fecharen Knights kicked in and threw the hot body into the snow, and then took away his long sword-for those so-called knights For the attendants, the standard sword of the Central Knights of Dean is a rare weapon.

　　 Just when Dean thought he was dead, the confidant of the leader of the Fecharan Knights returned again. Looking at him who was not dead, he grinned and gave him a dagger in his abdomen.

　　 Then, leave again.

　　 And this time, when Dean thought he was bound to die, he was rescued by Baron Tyre who occasionally went out to hunt.

It’s just that the heart is pretty good, but the Baron Tyre, who has considerable power, did not really help him. After listening to his story, he only asked the Fecharen Knights a little bit. The head of the regiment, after the other party indicated a strict investigation, sent him back to the resident of the Knights in an understatement.

Everything after 　　 is naturally self-evident.

In fact, before the outbreak of the Blood Moon War, Dean suffered inhuman treatment-insults and beatings are already commonplace, and real meals cannot be eaten once in two days; however, it may be the Fischalren knight The head of the regiment was worried that the baron would intervene again, and did not really kill him.

　　 kept him alive, even if he was not as good as the dog.

　　 But, this is only in memory!

　　 And this time...

　　 Dean let out a sneer.

　　……

Four days later, in the morning, the sun completely spilled over the earth. After the snow and fog walking in the mountains and forests in the morning were completely dispersed, Dean walked on Tyre neck with a long sword on his waist and a leather rucksack. Outside of a town in China-unlike those marquis and earls, only Baron Tyre, who has the title of baron, has only one town and four villages as territory under his jurisdiction, and this is a level that can only be reached by the accumulation of three generations.

　　 Otherwise, it will only be more shabby.

　　Similarly, because of the territory, the baron does not have much armed forces. Apart from the personal guards, there is only the Fecharen Knights.

However, even though it is named the Knights Order, except for the fact that the head is an existence with real knight strength, the remaining people are just a collection of soldiers composed of some knight attendants and young adults in Tyre. The total number is One hundred - and in fact, for various reasons, this number is less than fifty, and this counts the auxiliary soldiers and other miscellaneous soldiers.

　　 As for why this happens?

　　 Of course, it was a good thing done by the leader of the Knights of Fecharen-eating out money, which was what the other party did in the ten years before Dean's arrival.

　　 I have been able to remain undetected, of course because of the help of others: the tax officer of Tyrrell.

　　 In fact, the opponent is the second person who must be killed after Dean comes to Tyre.

　　Who was the first?

　　 is naturally the head of the Fecharen Knights.

　　 After leaving the town for about ten kilometers, a camp has gradually appeared in front of Dean-there is the residence of the Fecharen Knights.

　　 A barracks with a tower surrounded by wooden fences.

　　 Old and tattered are the biggest features here.

The guard standing in front of the camp tried his best to straighten his chest, but hunger made him unable to do better. The whole person looked weak, especially the biting cold wind, even during the day. The guard shivered and shrank his neck involuntarily.

　　 However, after seeing Dean walking in, the guard dutifully uttered a loud shout—

　　 "Stop, this is the residence of the Fecharen Knights...Who are you?"

　　Perhaps he saw the long sword on Dean's waist. After a pause, the guard asked nervously; Tyrling, located on the border of the Emerald Kingdom, often encountered people with weapons.

　　Even though Dean didn't look like a robber or a barbarian, but thinking of his own ability, the guard looked at Dean as he got closer and couldn't help swallowing his saliva, and moved back slightly.

　　 He already had a plan, if something went wrong, he immediately ran towards the depths of the barracks.

　　 As for the so-called glory?

　　 He is just a farmer in his territory serving in the military, not a real knight, where's the glory.

　　 But, luckily Dean's next words comforted him.

　　 "The Central Knights, trainee knight Dean, come and report!"

　　 Dean said with a loud voice and full of air, which made the hunter-born guard stunned. Then, he hurriedly performed a nondescript military salute and said respectfully: "I have seen the knight master!"

　　 "I want to see your leader!"

　　 Dean said directly~www.novelmtl.com~Yes, Lord Knight! "

　　 The guard, who was born as a hunter, nodded and ran to the sentry pavilion on the side-the sentry pavilion was a wooden structure similar to a house, but it was a bit crude.

However, in this icy world, such a simple building can also provide enough warmth, not to mention that there is a brazier inside—the smoke from the window gap makes Dean very sure that there is such a heating device; of course; , The Potts commander would never be in this sentry box.

　　 "What TMD knight master, except for Chief Potts in the Fecharen Knights, where is there any knight master!"

The sound of cursing came out from the sentry booth, and then a guard different from the previous guard who was weak and shivering with cold came out of it-this was a guard in leather armor and a cotton jacket, on the other side. With a hint of alcohol, it also explained what the other party did in the sentry booth before.

He held a sheathed dagger in his hand. The leather sheath was already worn out. However, the opponent held it in his hand indifferently, and pointed to Dean with the tip of the sword: "It's you who dare to pretend to be a knight? Hey, you dare to carry weapons. Didn't you know that Tyre is forbidden to carry weapons at will? Bring me!"

　　 As the slightly drunk guard said, he saw the long sword on Dean's waist. Suddenly, his eyes lighted up, and he grabbed the long sword on Dean's waist regardless.

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