Fred Wolfe

Human, male;

Age: 26;

Lv39 [Warrior Stream]. Fire? Correct? Wen?? ???．?

Everything seemed to be in order, and there was no difference between it and what I remembered. During the early spring of the Red Moon, Fred's strength reached the lv39 of the first level of awakening, which is also completely in line with the relevant records in the history of the game in his previous life. However, compared to Gross, who had just eliminated "Permafrost Rose" Notson, Fred was already a full five combat levels behind at this time.

Gross, Lv44 [Warrior Steelheart].

And Fred Wolfe is known as the strongest young generation of knights in Nogo and even in the Northlands, and his current strength is actually lost to a little-known young man, if he says it, I'm afraid no one can believe it.

But that's exactly what happened.

Fred looked at the young mountain man on the opposite side silently, and the other party's bright brown eyes were also meeting his gaze, and the atmosphere seemed to be a little strange, but this strange atmosphere did not last long, and soon, Fred smiled slightly, walked forward quickly, and stretched out his palm.

"Fred Wolfe, Baron of Talon Fortress."

He introduced himself as the other palm touched his, warm and powerful, the same deep man's voice.

"Gross, the leader of the 'Primordial Dream' mercenary group."

"Oh? So, you and your companions are mercenaries? ”

"That's right."

Fred nodded, seemingly noncommittal. However, his expression seems to have changed somewhat:

Maybe it's a pity that these outstanding young people have gone to engage in a lowly mercenary profession, or maybe it's because there is no nobleman in this powerful mercenary team.

The thought in his heart was a little stronger.

But he didn't say it directly.

The battle came to an end, but it wasn't over.

Wounded knights, knightly minions, and guards inside the castle, as well as the bodies of the unfortunate dead and the undead, are all things that need to be dealt with. The temperature in early spring is gradually warming, and if the corpses on the battlefield are not disposed of, it is likely to cause a terrible plague.

Fred knew all this very well, and this was the common sense that he should grasp as a lord's heir.

The undead, who have lost their command and are in turmoil, are still scattered in all corners of the battlefield, and they continue to fight on instinct at this time.

To be precise, it is closer to stubborn resistance, although there are many "resurrectants" who have awakened their self-consciousness in this undead army of nearly 1,000 people, but in front of many knights of the Iris Knights who are at the peak of their careers, these poor "resurrectants" fell one by one under the cold riding spears.

Humans and the undead are enemies, and no one will sympathize with them.

Fred gathered the knights under his command, and this time, Gross also became a member of this team, and after this team with several awakened first-order powerhouses swept several divided battlefields one after another, the battle finally came to an end.

The wolf flag of the Wolf family flutters in the wind.

The joy and laughter of victory spread like sunshine among the mountains and forests in the countryside.

……

"Well, it looks familiar."

The blonde girl bent down and helped down her buckskin boots, she supported the raised battlements on the city wall with one hand, took off the boots with the other, shook her arms and shook them, and suddenly a few grains of fine sand spilled from the boots, and after this, she walked along the edge of the city wall again, and walked for a short while.

"What are you doing, young lady?"

A fierce battle with the undead had ended not long ago, and although everyone had now let go of their nerves, the sudden appearance of a stranger in the castle startled some of the remaining guards

The gates of the castle had long since been closed, and the Kingfisher Castle had not been mixed in with any suspicious faces these days, and the sound of footsteps from above the city walls had almost instantly made them nervous again.

A guard with a spear was climbing the ladder, and as soon as he showed his head, he saw the walking figure, a petite little girl in a loose cloth robe, with splendid blonde hair that was too beautiful to speak, and the hood of the cloth robe was hanging down, and those beautiful blonde hair fluttered in the sun and majesty with countless dazzling and dazzling hairlines.

Seeing that this was a lovely little girl, the guard originally intended to teach this uninvited guest who ran to the castle alone, but when the words came to his lips, they turned into a rather gentle question

He saw the little girl look back, a smile on her face, and he felt as if his heart had stopped beating at this moment.

Heart-pounding sensations?

He had been married for many years, his wife was an ordinary and kind-hearted peasant woman, and his three children had been running and frolicking in the fields all day, so it stands to reason that such a good feeling would never have been born.

"This is Kingfisher Castle on the banks of the Larue River?"

The girl asked.

"Uh...... Well, yes. ”

The guard replied, and then he saw the little girl jump off the wall, and he was about to exclaim, and the wall was nearly five meters above the ground, and such a reckless act was enough to make a delicate little girl fall to the ground, if she gave birth to a good ......

The girl jumped out of the city wall, the brilliance of mana converged on her fingertips, and her figure suddenly became light, like a fallen leaf, landing steadily in a gentle attitude.

[Feather Fall].

Several more guards noticed the movement, and the guard who had first talked to the girl couldn't help but be stunned at this time, although he hadn't received much cultural education, but he had been following the Wolf family, and he probably guessed that the little girl had just cast a spell.

Spell?

Mage?

In the countryside of Nogo, mages are a rare combat class, and the guards have never had close contact with a real mage, and the only rumors about mages in the Talen region are the one under the command of Count Wolfe, the name of the mage?

It seems to be called "Tirat", yes, it is Mr. Tirat, the earl's staff!

The guard was slightly stunned at this moment, and when he came back to his senses, he found that he was already surrounded by several companions, and the little blonde girl, who was talking to them in a row.

The guard heard one of them.

"Ladies and gentlemen, is the battle outside the castle over?"

However, the guards in the castle obviously don't know much about this problem, and the information on the battlefield is only sporadically transmitted, and maybe after a while, they will receive the news of a happy victory.

But this little girl came at the wrong time.

Seeing that she could not get the answer from the mouths of these guards, the girl smiled and thanked her, and she quickly took out the short-handled staff she had with her, and her figure floated up, little by little, above the city wall, over the birch forest, and into the distance.

"A mage?"

Several more guards finally exclaimed.

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