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Thirty miles outside the city of Saganis.

Looking at the smoke and dust billowing in the distance, Hyde, who was sitting on the four-horned demon rhino, raised his left hand, and the saber guards who followed him suddenly stopped neatly as if they had collectively pressed the stop button, and then a group of five people quickly formed a defensive formation.

The Red Leaf Castle Guards were a little slower to react, but they also completed their defense before the black dots in the distance appeared in view.

In the blink of an eye, the black dot came to the front of the army, and everyone saw that it was a light cavalry wearing leather armor.

The first horse held high the red goat battle flag, and led the remaining ninety-nine knights to quickly close the distance between the two sides.

"What people!"

Hyde shouted a shout, although the cavalryman was carrying the battle flag of the Faist family, who knew if he was friend or foe.

Leading this light cavalry expedition was Eugene's newly promoted newcomer, Frank. Faist.

As the youngest cavalry squadron leader of the Faist family, Frank did not feel that he could show his ability to greet Morey according to the reception procedures he had previously explained, and he had to show his extraordinary courage and skill in front of everyone.

The military flag in his hand shook left and right, and the flagpole snapped on the horse's buttocks, and the military horse was in pain, and the speed was a little faster.

The young cavalrymen who followed Frank naturally understood their captain's intentions, but they were not afraid but excited, they were all young people, they were not afraid of any punishment, but felt that Frank, who had this kind of rebellious behavior, was a responsible general.

As it got closer, Frank only felt his palms sweating and his heart beating faster, and he could already see the sabre guards swinging slightly uneasily from side to side, facing the onslaught of cavalry on the plain, even as an elite saber guard, could not escape this fear of natural enemies.

"Whew!" Frank put his left hand to his mouth and whistled sharply.

The whole cavalry immediately divided into two groups, and when they came closest to the defensive line, they would run away with those sabers and iron guards, and scare the dirt buns.

"Boom! Boom! ”

The horse's hooves stomped on the ground like a dense drumbeat, and Frank's mood at the moment was surging like this passionate drumbeat.

He could already imagine the self-proclaimed elite saber guards falling back and falling under the charge of the light cavalry he led, Morey angry but helpless, and he would return to the soft kisses of the beautiful girls.

Looking at Hyde, who was still pretending to be calm in front of him, Frank smiled disdainfully, "You old thing is outdated, I'll see how you still pretend to be later." ”

"Roar!" In the next second, when Frank was about to face Hyde, a beast roar rushed out of the mouth of the four-horned demon rhinoceros.

Frank only felt the world turn upside down for a while, but the next moment his right leg clicked, and the pain in his heart made the young cavalry squadron leader completely faint.

"Lil! Law! ”

Seeing the captain lying on the ground, the team members who followed him immediately turned their horses' heads to prevent stampede, and the whole team suddenly fell into chaos.

When they had calmed down the frightened horses and the unfortunate ones who had fallen and were injured, they found that they had been surrounded by a group.

"Oh? You mean, you're the team sent by Patriarch Eugene to meet us? ”

Morey looked the embarrassed Captain Frank up and down, but there was an irrepressible smile in his tone.

Frank quietly glanced at his subordinates who had been disarmed and gathered together, and his mouth suddenly had a bitter taste, and even Morey's sarcasm had no strength to refute it.

A dignified squadron of 100 cavalry was captured by all of them because of the roar of a brute, but the other party did not suffer any casualties! Frank seems to have been able to think of the ridicule he would encounter when he returned to Saganis, and his future should be completely stopped there.

After talking to the depressed Captain Frank, Morey thoughtfully arranged for him to be injured in the carriage behind, saving him from committing suicide in shame when he saw his subordinates.

"Young master, I've asked the rest of the people, this Frank didn't lie, it was really Eugene who sent us to greet us, it's just that this little guy is a little unwilling to be lonely!"

After listening to this, Hyde went to the rest of the captives to ask for a confession before returning to report.

"Well, in that case, let's wait! Presumably they'll be here soon! "Morey is still very tolerant of opponents who don't take it personally.

Sure enough, it didn't take an hour for the belated convoy to greet Morey's eyes.

A carriage the size of Morey's carriage and two huge carriages stopped in the open space ahead, and as soon as the coachman pulled the reins, the eight tall horses without a single hair stopped at all.

As soon as the gold-edged and jewel-embellished doors opened, a thick red carpet was rolled out to Morey's feet, just the right distance from his grasp, not a fraction of a second, showing the precise control of the man in the carriage.

Hyde's heart tightened, this is a master.

Then the girls in white maid clothes lined up in pairs, scattered the petals in their hands evenly on the carpet, and stood neatly on both sides of the red carpet, clasping their hands together and serving as a human background board.

At this time, a thin man dressed as a butler walked down, he straightened his collar and shouted, "The seventh elder of the Faist family, Viscount Duster has arrived!" ”

With this slightly shrill voice, a middle-aged man with an angular face stepped out of the carriage.

"Hehe, the pomp is quite big!" Looking at Viscount Dust, who was walking towards him with his head held high, Morey whispered.

"Morey, I'm Tarst, and I'm here to welcome you home on the orders of the head of the family!"

Tarst walked up to Morey in just a few steps, but Morey didn't care about his words at all, but pondered a question, how could Tarst control his movements and not lift those soft petals and float off the red carpet?

As a high-level warlock, Tarst was actually reluctant to come to meet Morey.

In his opinion, Morey was just a lucky boy, except that his father was Ere. Outside of Faiste, there is nothing good.

If he wants to go out of the city to meet such a guy by himself, he is a hundred unwilling. But since Enge and he opened his mouth, he also had to come, who said that he was already the most friendly person to Morey among the high-ranking members of the lineage?

Because it is necessary to give the rest of the nobles in the Far East who are watching the excitement, a family is harmonious, but the juniors are a little angry, but the elders still have the impression of patience, so Eugene used this etiquette to welcome distinguished guests, which can be regarded as allowing Morey to enjoy the treatment of a big man in advance.

In this way, Tarst, who is "friendly" to Morey and has already reached the position of the elder of the family, has become the best candidate.

After all, the Faist family still has to make a little face, and they will not make such a flattering drama as the head of the family personally greets them.

After a period of unfettered and slightly cold pleasantries, Duster invited Morey and his entourage into the giant carriage for a detailed discussion.

"How did you goblin get into the car, get down! Go down! Butler Poki pushed Ward with disdain to knock him down, and if it weren't for the fact that he had come with Morey, he would have had someone drag him out.

"Gou De is my tax collector in Red Leaf City, and you still want to drive him down?!" Morey's eyes were fixed on the waiter, a smile on his face, but a chill in his eyes.

"Hehe, don't dare, don't dare, please, please!" Poki immediately changed his face and bent down to let Gou De in.

Tarst couldn't get used to Boki's low-eyebrow and flattering face, frowned and said: "Baron Morey, how do you say that he is also the eldest young master of the Faist family, and he usually has to pay attention to his image, and ask a goblin to be the tax officer of the territory, hehe......"

Although the envoy invited was relatively tolerant of Morey among the descendants of Saganis City, he still put his descendant posture high, for fear that others would know about the days when he was once pressed by Ire.

"That's what Elder Tust said, but I owe it to me!" Morey was not annoyed, and replied with a grin.

"Baron Morey is polite!" Duster glanced at Morey, and was able to swallow this prickly sentence with a smile, this Morey doesn't seem to be a straw bag!

"Master Goude, don't blame the villain!" Poki posted it up, looking at Gourd flatteringly.

"Hey, hey! No, it won't! Gou De didn't bite it, but patted Bokey's shoulder to make him relax, but those dripping eyes looked like bad intentions no matter how they looked.

Entering the carriage, a fragrant fragrance came to his nose, and Morey only felt that his whole body was comfortable, as if the dirt in his entire body had been washed away by this fragrant fragrance.

"Perception +1."

"Oh?" Morey didn't expect to gain a little Perception skill point.

"The smell of incense is very unique! I didn't even smell it in Saganis at the time, why, didn't you hide it from me at that time! Looking at the spherical hollow incense burner in the middle, Morey said as if jokingly.

"Young Master Morey has been wronged! This is a special incense made by the elven dragon clan, and the family helped this elven dragon migrate into the mountains, only to get a little gift, unless it is a grand occasion, the head of the family is reluctant to order! ”

Porky looked innocent and cried out aggrieved.

Morey nodded, this kind of incense that can increase the points of perception skills can no longer be regarded as incense, but a treasure to improve potential, and it will definitely not be used on major occasions.

"It's worth a lot of money, isn't it?" Gode's eyes lit up, and he grabbed Poki and asked.

"It's not worth much, it's just that we only have this hundred pounds of inventory, and last year the nobles of the royal capital were willing to exchange it for a caravan with an annual income of 100,000 gold coins, and the great elder didn't sell them because he thought he was bullying." Boki pretended to be nonchalant.

Good boy! The caravan with an annual income of 100,000 gold coins is a hen that lays golden eggs, so it's not for that!

In an instant, the incense in front of him was estimated to be worth by Gode, and they would not be less than 5,000 gold coins.

"Good stuff!" There was a look in Gourd's eyes that the hunter was alarmed by the discovery of his prey.