Chapter 399: Flame Rolling (2)

Survival in danger is a hard thing to find.

Glori knew what kind of risk he was taking with Dylan. Perhaps, after the news spreads, Lord Kenneth will chase after the Knights of the Cold Mountain to the upper city. Perhaps, in the fights in the upper city, it is not the good people who get the benefit, but the bad people. Sooner or later, there has to be a result.

Not wanting to delay, Glori ran to the point.

The person in charge of the Flore family is none other than Lord Zeblen. At that time, Zebulun was one of the hardliners in the war waged by the Order--Zebulun, like King Velon, wanted to compromise his enemies with his sword!

However, Glori didn't know exactly who Zebron was. It was from some people that Glori learned that Zebulun was the kind of person who supported Wolfer. For those who opposed Wolfer becoming King of Norton, Zebulun had long since set out to clean it up. As a result, Glori worries about whether he can persuade someone who wants to see the kingdom of Norton rebuilt.

Perhaps, a rude word will spark a fight.

With their worries in mind, Glori and Dylan arrive at Lord Zebrun's mansion, the mansion, which is a castle. Compared to the usual aristocratic homes, Zebrunn's castle is a miniature version of a fortified city, with few holes in its defenses.

Still, Glori found a place to escape from the crisis.

Now that you've found a place to escape, it's all that's left to confront Zebulun.

Entering the castle, Glori always sees some of the guards fiddling with their weapons. The blades of those weapons were not as clean as a mirror, but were covered with scratches, as conspicuous as the scars on the faces of the guards. Therefore, Glori also knew that most of the people who guarded the castle had experienced harsh battles.

More often than not, the guards are like veterans coming down from the battlefield. The look that wanted to swallow the intruder, Glori could see clearly—some had been on the battlefield and had left a mean look in the fight to the death.

Oh, Lord Zebrunn is a person who looks at strength and not "appearance"!

The first thing Glori had to do was bow down and give court courtesy. And Lord Zebrun, who is in the position of duke, did not treat Glori as a guest.

Clapping his hands, Zebulen called out a name.

"Chien?"

"My lord, I'm here!"

The person who spoke to him was Chien, the chief supervisor of the Silver Armor Swordsmen's Order, and the celebrity around Zebulun, and a person who was in stark contrast to Zebrunn's appearance. Chien, without Zebulun's beard, even his sideburns are clean-shaven. With short black hair and the arrogance of his prime, Chien looks very capable. The main thing is that there is always nothing superfluous in what Chien says.

Zebulun, on the other hand, has long sideburns and short gray hair, and speaks succinctly, even more capabiliously than Chien.

"Stay at the door!"

"Here?"

Chien was searching for Zebulun's meaning, looking for the most suitable place to stay.

"Chien! Keep an eye on the people outside the door, don't let them in!"

"Of course, sir!"

Well, Lord Zebulun had Chien keep an eye on the guards. At this time, there is no need to worry about the sabre-rattling of people outside. But what is Lord Zebulon pondering?

Hearing Zebulun and Chien talking, Glori waited for an opportunity to answer.

However, it is not only the guards outside who are taken care of, but also the iron gates that are closed. Chien, standing outside the hall. The moment the iron door closed, Gloriton felt depressed. And Dylan, taking advantage of the light disappearing in the doorway, looked around.

Approaching Glori, Dylan reminded softly, "Brother, do you see the corner over there? ”

Over there?

Glori pretended not to see it, and was ready to step forward.

As if aware of this, Zebulen had left the carved wooden chair in front of the fireplace one step ahead. With a snap of his fingers, Master Zebulon lit the fire, illuminating the hall. And the figures that were moving disappeared in the dark corners.

In order to reflect the dignity of the aristocracy, Lord Zebulun reluctantly put aside the matter of speaking concisely.

"Look, we all like light. However, a few people remembered that the first light came from the god of flames. If it weren't for the god of the sun, there would be no daylight as we see it. Looking at the house again, it is clear that a fire is a must. ”

Then, according to Lord Zebulun, the person who ignited the fire was naturally the god in this hall. And that god, that is what Lord Zebulon refers to, Zeblen, is warning Glory and Dylan who is the one who has the final say here. 123 Kanshu.com

Heh, there is no need to talk at all.

"Lord Zebrun, are you sure you want to collapse our defenses? I've heard that you want to preserve your strength in the Imperial Legion in order to fight the Norton family. You see, even those of us who are strangers are anxious about you. ”

It can only be gradual, Glori knows. And those dark shadows are already the existence that Glori is on guard of. Long before Dylan, Glori had spotted the shadows. If it weren't for Dylan's reminder, Glori would have wanted things to go in a tactful way. However, it was only when Dylan was reminded that Glori saw who those dark shadows were.

Those men, unmasked, were wearing silver armor. Obviously, they were all members of the Silver Armor Swordsman Regiment. The so-called Silver Armor Swordsman Regiment is not only gorgeous on the surface, it is a team composed of some battlefield elites. Moreover, they are so powerful that they do not need to be masked in a conspiracy. Because, the people attacked by the Silver Armor Swordsmen could not see the dawn of the next day.

Oh, some of the people who survived the war with the Remnant Moon Clan have to serve the self-interested Lord Zebulun. What I saw in front of me was a strange thing!

At this point, Lord Zebulun had not yet answered Glori's words.

Tugging at his heart, Glori was waiting.

Sometimes, Dylan wanted to talk, but Glori forcibly stopped him. So, there was the matter of Glori forcibly pulling Dylan's arm. If he doesn't pull Dylan, Dylan will draw his sword.

Obviously, it would not be wise to visit Zebrun with the hot-tempered Dylan. But, apart from Dylan, Glori can't think of a second person who can compromise Zebrunn.

Dylan has completed his wedding to Iris in Mochizuki City.

Now, Dylan is the son-in-law of the Flore. If Zebron doesn't look at Glori's reasoning, he has to look at the son-in-law of the Flore family.

"All strife should stop now. ”

Glori accosted again, in a pleading tone.

It seems that with the power of God, compromise should not be the way Glori used. However, Glori had to compromise, especially since half of the Knights belonged to the Flore family. Now, Lord Zebulun is free from the watchful eye of the Empire. Even the puppet lords used by the Empire to manage the knight city were sent to a cage by Lord Zebulun before Lord Kenneth.

In other words, Lord Zebulon's situation affects the entire knight city, and it is more powerful than ever. The people of the Knights' City are supporting Lord Zebulun.

As a foreigner, Glori can only ask the local host for one thing as a guest. And fighting, too, can only cause serious consequences. At that time, perhaps the people of the Knights will indeed be close to the prestigious Lord Zebulun because of the turmoil in the city.

Reality is reality, and it's not Glori's turn to face it in an ideal way. Glori, on the other hand, wants to deal with the current dilemma in an ideal way.

Watching Master Zebulun walk around, Glori regrouped his thoughts before speaking.

"Lord Zebrun, have you ever thought about it? You support Wolfer, but Wolfer is still hiding in the City of Miracles. Earlier it was rumored that Mr. Short had separated Wofher from Silver. Even if the City of Miracles has not been planned by Silver, will Wooder be able to gain a foothold in the City of Miracles? If something happens to the Knights, will Wolfer give up the idea of rebuilding the Kingdom of Norton?"

"You mean the threat of the Imperial Legion? In Knights, as much as I don't like to hold the Norton family in power, I don't want the Wooders to really be homeless on the streets. Look, I'm rooting for Wolfer!, however, there are some people in the Norton family who support King Veron and think they can bring the Knights to Alex. However, I think Kenneth is also dreaming. ”

Lord Zebulun snapped his fingers again and threw the wood into the fireplace.

With it, the flames of the fireplace flickered.

What Lord Zebulun meant was that the flames were raging, and there had to be a way to quell them. And those who don't support Wolfer are just as threatening as those who hold real power in the Norton family. Even, Lord Zebulun deliberately pointed at Glori.

Our blue star is also a threat to Lord Dozebrunn.

And in the past few days, Lord Zebulun has not been short of people trying to persuade Glori. He wanted to keep Glori and the Brave Wind Warband away from the other nobles and close to the Flore family, in order to win the trump card in the battle with the Norton family. If Glori, who is a blue star, does not agree, then Lord Zebulun intends to make the Wind of Courage disappear during the Battle of the Mines.

Lord Zebulun, I don't want to see the Blue Star and the Brave Wind Warband become the help of other nobles.

Seeing that Glori was about to speak and stopped, Master Zebulun wanted to explain carefully. And the only reason, that is, as a blue star, Glori has done something commendable. There is no one who does not admire the brave and fearless, and no one who does not admire those who sacrifice in exchange for a better future for Abel.

Lord Zebrun, he does value Glori.

To show his sincerity, Zebulun gestured kindly to the prayer stand next to King Norton's portrait by the wall: "There are a few chairs over there, you can bring them." I mean, you can be my equal. ”

Glori, never letting go of Dylan. If Dylan messes things up because of impulse, that's a dangerous thing to do. Glori, glad Dylan had listened to him.

Borrowing a wooden chair and baking a fire should be a pleasant thing. However, Glori had to ask carefully.

"So, Lord Zebulun, what is the premise of being on an equal footing, or what do you want us to do for you?"