Chapter 39: The Uninvited Guest

"You, you're going to help me... Consolidate the position of the castle lord?!"

If Du Bolan was only surprised in his heart before, then he wrote the shock on his face at this time. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Even if he sensed that the young mage in front of him was a frivolous fellow, Dubran could not have imagined that he completely regarded the law as air.

Does the young mage in front of him know what he is talking about, to help him consolidate his position as the city lord?

This is helping a criminal who has transgressed tradition and challenged the authority of the Holy Calendar, and he is assisting in crime!

"Actually, you guessed right, I came here this time to reclaim Taiyan City and cooperate with the Warren Chamber of Commerce to deal with you, a knight who has seized power."

Fei Wen put away her smile and said with a straight face.

"Personally, I'm very curious, not to mention that you can fight off the necromancy, and you can unite Taiyan City so well that you even intercepted the letters."

"There should be a very mysterious knight by your side, I would like to see it if I can, the intelligence says that he has done a lot of work to repel the necromancy."

"The most important thing is that after I met you, I changed my mind."

When Vivien said this, she looked at Dubran and expressed her heartfelt admiration.

"I'm sorry, I don't understand what you mean."

Dubran looked at Fei Wen suspiciously, he didn't understand, he was an ordinary knight, what was there to make Fei Wen change her mind.

"The Second Court, as a royal mage family, has many disputes with the Golden Sect, and has been suppressed by the forces of the Sect because of this."

"In the face of these, the pedantic old fellows only think about how to hold things firmly, and they fight steadily and steadily, never taking risks, but they are defeated by the church again and again."

"Until now, they have not understood how sad it is that the predetermined plan can never catch up with the change!"

"And you, a knight of the border, you have become the lord of the city! It's amazing! Your courage in challenging the Code of the Sacred Calendar, and your ability to unite the city, have earned me respect! ”

"You have something different from those idiots, so you can break this status quo, I have this hunch!"

"Dubolan, let me help you and help you become the most powerful person in Taiyan City, and even in the entire border!"

Fei Wen's voice gradually increased, the light in his eyes became brighter and brighter, and he opened his hands as if he wanted to embrace the whole world in his arms.

"I'm afraid my talent is too weak to do it. Moreover, Taiam Castle can't get involved in senseless disputes, and the envoy thinks about it a lot. ”

Du Bolan smiled bitterly, the young man in front of him was indeed ambitious, but what did this have to do with him?

He was proud to give everything for the honor of the knights, happy to follow in Leo's footsteps, and content to protect the city of Taiyan that he wanted to protect.

If he hadn't met Leo, he would have been a good knight. Now, he is just a good city lord.

But for him, that's enough, really enough.

"Everybody has to learn how to stand in line, Duboran."

Fei Wen slowly withdrew her hands, her eyes narrowed slightly, and her voice gradually became colder.

"Soon, Taiyan City will become the battlefield of the Moon God Sect, the Necromantic Sect, and the Royal Empire, and you alone will not be able to protect everyone, and the same will be true for that knight."

"And you must know that the right to decide this matter lies with me, not with you, and this opportunity is given to you by me."

Vivien snapped her fingers, raised her hand, and pointed unceremoniously at Duboran, who was expressionless.

The next moment, the cold voice softened again, very confusing.

"Actually, you only need to help me get a few documents, isn't it strange that Taiyan City has been flying the banner of Astaire all the time, cooperating with the Second Court?"

"I can promise that Taiam City will not have to make sacrifices for the Second Court, and the Second Court will even protect it! Bet on Verpin's honor! Absolute! ”

"My dignified second court, do you still need you border people to participate in the war, do you think?"

"I still have things to deal with, in the meantime, think about it and reply to me at any time."

"Remember, I'm optimistic about you."

Fei Wen laughed and patted Du Bolan's shoulder, her hearty expression was not a little gloomy, and the coldness just now did not seem to exist.

A breeze blew in the dark golden robes, and the elegant incense peculiar to the nobility suddenly hit his face, and an invisible laugh swept through Du Bolan's ears.

As Vivien's dashing figure disappeared behind the door, Duberan's clenched hands slowly loosened, and his nails had pierced into his palms.

He raised his head and looked at the portrait of the first lord of Taiam City on the throne, silent, motionless, with pale red blood stains on the fingertips of his hands.

The first lord of the city said a very famous sentence, and everyone in Taiyan City knew it.

"The strength of the strong lies in protecting the weaker."

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The light of the warm morning sun shone through the leaves of the rain and dew on the grass of Bethers Village, and the grass swayed shyly as the breeze blew.

Around the long-extinguished bonfire, bits and pieces of bone and charcoal were mixed together, wooden barrels were swayed, and ale mixed with water was spilled everywhere.

What should have been a neat meadow has become a mess.

Many of the villagers collapsed sideways, and the sun shone on them, still motionless.

"Ahh

One of the younger children, smacking his mouth, yawned, opened his hazy sleepy eyes, and the sunlight immediately poured into his eyes.

With a wrinkled face, he rolled on the ground and pressed against the innkeeper.

"Ah, Bian'an, it's too intense..."

The middle-aged fat man suddenly showed a satisfied smile, hugged the child, and looked at it fixedly, but he was so frightened that he almost jumped up.

"Wow, little bunny! What a mess! ”

The male duck's voice exerted its power, and its scream immediately woke up all the surrounding villagers.

"What's the noise, hum."

"After a while, it's early in the morning."

"I'll just say it was too late yesterday! Look! ”

"Oh my God, how did you sleep on me!"

"Eh, Mom, hug, hug, hug."

The villagers, who woke up from their slumber, returned to their usual lives, and the noise increased after a while.

Yesterday night, after they saw off a group of chamber of commerce convoys, the busy village of Bethers ushered in a rare leisure, under the signal of the village chief, the simple villagers took out the ale, bacon, and bread hidden at home, and held a grand bonfire party.

On the one hand, he celebrated the selection of the village chief's granddaughter Tisera as a knight's squire, and on the other hand, congratulated the village of Bethers on its thriving momentum.

Dancing and dancing, singing and singing, drinking and drinking, the rising flames continued into the night.

Now, the beautiful and fulfilling days have begun again, and everyone has returned to their respective homes with satisfaction.

The village chief couldn't help but smile as he watched the villagers get busy again, and touched his long white beard.

"Village chief, there seems to be a group of people outside, sitting in a white car."

At this time, a man who was in charge of receiving guests, sweating profusely, ran over and whispered to the village chief.

"The big chamber of commerce has been here, and the stored sweet fruits have all been sold out, etc., do they know that we have hidden a few silver fox skins?"

The village chief scratched his head suspiciously, and suddenly, it dawned on him.

"The people of these towns, they are so cunning and cunning."

He sighed, and the thought that it was the finest fox skin for his granddaughter and wife made him a little reluctant to sell it.

"It's a big deal, it's not for sale! They can't buy it! ”

"Hehe, village chief, take a few of us another day, go up to the mountains, and catch a few silver foxes to sell."

The man laughed, revealing his white teeth.

"Go, go, how old are you, don't keep thinking about this, just grow things well!"

"That's it, take me to meet the guests."

The village chief's eyes widened, and the man shrank his head in fright, and then he waved his hand and motioned for the man to lead the way.

The two soon reached the gate of the village, and under the shade of the towering trees, there was a group of men dressed in white robes with golden moon stripes, and behind them was a white motorcade with the same symbol.

"You are..."

The village chief's brow furrowed, these people were dressed like he had never seen before, not caravans or knights.

"Hello, Chief Edexcel."

"I'm a warrior believer in Tucker, the Kingdom of Astaire, and the Golden Cult, and I have a mission to visit the village of Bethes this time."

One of the samurai believers in the lead walked up and said very politely to the village chief.

Edexcel was silent, and some of the villagers behind him were stunned for a moment, and they were also talking about these strangely dressed people.

"Do you have any paperwork from Taiyan City?"

Edexcel's brow furrowed, and his tone took on a hint of majesty.

"It has been allowed by the Astaire royal family, this is the border sign of Taiyan City, this is a correspondence document."

Tucker smiled slightly, as if he had anticipated Edexcel's reaction, motioned to the samurai believers behind him, took out a few letter documents, and handed them to Edexcel.

"This... is indeed true, please come into the village and talk about it."

Edexcel squinted, leaned closer to the words on the paper, looked at it carefully, and finally sighed.

"Thank you Village Chief Edexcel for your permission."

"Keep up, hurry."

Tucker bowed respectfully to Edus, then motioned for the samurai cultists behind him to pull the cart into the village.

"I'll help you!"

Seeing the village chief nodding, several men in the village smiled enthusiastically and approached the white caravan, trying to help the samurai believers.

“・・・”

The samurai believers were stunned for a moment, then looked at Tucker with a wry smile, looking at a loss.

"It's okay, the villagers are so enthusiastic, Tucker thanked the village chief again."

Tucker's face did not change, he glanced at the car, and motioned for the samurai believers to step back, and the smile on his face became even brighter.

"No thanks, no thanks, Mr. Tucker is a guest from afar, please come inside."

Without waiting for Edexcel to speak, a certain man pulling the cart smiled and shook his head, very sincerely.

The two parties talked and laughed, and soon got along easily.

In this way, a total of three white caravans, with the help of the villagers of Bethers, drove into the village.