In the eyes of the traversers, Kasya's grandfather, the first patriarch of the Leopold family, 'Rog-Leopold' before he became famous, can almost be written as a YY novel of 'rich family grievances + dick silk counterattack', after all, the process of Rog's development seems to be really legendary, and people can't help but wonder if he has put on the halo of the protagonist.

If it weren't for the fact that Kashya continued to tell the story of his ancestor, saying that Rogge died of illness when he was less than two hundred years old (the lifespan of a saint-level powerhouse is three hundred years old, and dying of illness before more than two hundred years old is indeed considered an untimely death), several time-traveling listeners would really regard him as a time-traveling predecessor who traveled to the world of Iber.

However, the focus of the current topic is not on the legendary experience of Roger Leopold in the later years, but on the follow-up of his feud with the Seran family.

Perhaps because of this humiliation of the Seran family's face, the other party's revenge for despising him back then, Rogge did not have much to do with the Seran family, but left the eastern part of the kingdom again and traveled to other parts of the kingdom.

And the Seran family, who had lost all their face at that time, did not want to take revenge on Rogge, but they had more than enough strength to do so, and in the end they could only spread the remarks that Rogge was 'a thief who stole the strength of the Selan family', which was more of a self-consolation than a denunciation, in order to suppress Rogge's reputation - of course, in fact, this approach was useless.

As for how Rog built up his power, gained lordship and nobility and had a grudge against the Bilgard family, that's all for another time.

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After a half-day march in the afternoon, the expeditionary force arrived at the predetermined camping site in the evening, and each unit chose to camp and bury its own pots and cook food.

The camp chosen by Kasha's Prairie army was adjacent to a sparse birch forest, and the private army of the crossing group was stationed on the flank of the Prairly army, consciously using the Prareli army's camp to open up a slight distance from the rest of the expeditionary force.

Compared to the crowds of other army camps, the crowd-crossing camps were much quieter, and there were hardly any people moving around the camps. The soldiers of the Prairly Army were already a little surprised by this—the private soldiers of the Xuanyuan family had always behaved like this when they were on the road in the country before. In their opinion, this private army under the command of the Xuanyuan family has almost no superfluous actions except for marching and camping, and they hardly see each other communicating with each other, but their actions and cooperation with each other are surprisingly tacit, giving people the impression of being well-trained and silent. At the beginning, the soldiers of the Prairie Army went to try to talk to the private soldiers under the command of the Xuanyuan family when they were resting in the camp, but the reactions of the private soldiers on the other side were almost the same as cold, either they didn't pay attention at all, or even if they opened their mouths, their words were very concise and clear, and their tone was as cold as ice. After a long time, no one will take the initiative to talk to each other without interest.

Kasha was naturally curious about the behavior of these private soldiers under the command of the Crossing Crowd, and arranged for Luna Maria and several other knights who had a good personal relationship with the Crossing Crowd to visit in the name of vaguely inquiring about the origin of the private soldiers under the Crossing Crowd, and was finally perfunctory by the reason that the Crossing Crowd sacrificed 'the last bit of family wealth'. Although Kasha was very curious about what kind of training and cultivation could cultivate an army like the private soldiers under the command of the Traversal, since the other party had already said that this was a 'family secret', it was naturally difficult to get to the bottom of it.

When the sun went down and the last rays of light on the horizon were swallowed up by the night, the noisy camp began to fall silent. After all, the whole team has been marching for a day, and it is already sleepy. Everyone had filled their stomachs early and slipped into the beds in the tent and began to fall asleep, and the whole camp began to snore.

At this time, in the camp of the traversal, Shen Wan sat cross-legged on the carpet next to the campfire, reclining on her sleeping demon pet mount, the blue wolf 'North Wind', holding a scroll of literature and reading with relish. Beside her, two other sturdy wolves sat upright, their ears erect at the same time, and they looked left and right from time to time.

Shen Wan yawned as she read the scroll—she was one of the people assigned to be on duty tonight, and there was another companion on duty with her—but at this time, the other party went to try to get supper, and was not there for the time being.

After yawning again, Shen Wan put away the scroll stupidly, and moved her body to change her posture so that she could better bury it in the belly of the demon pet she was leaning on. Feeling the owner's push, the wolf's ears moved slightly, and the docile homeopathic sideways exposed the soft part of the belly for his master to lean on more comfortably.

There was a sudden sound of slight footsteps in the dark, and the two ghost wolves who heard the movement turned their heads vigilantly to look in the direction where the sound came from, and the footsteps of the person who came suddenly paused, and then continued to walk towards Shen Huan.

The two ghost wolves did not move again, allowing the comer to move forward.

The person who came close to the bonfire and showed his true face in the light of the fire, it was Song Fei, another crossing companion who was on night duty with Shen Huan.

"Oh, drink it, warm ginger soup - Yang Qianyu has been putting it in a clay pot and warming it on the fire after it has been boiled, and the temperature is just right." Song Fei, who was holding two cups in her hand, came to sit down next to Shen Huan, and asked while handing out the cups in her hand. "Why don't you keep reading?"

"The light is not very good, and my eyes hurt after watching for a long time." Shen Wan reached out and took the cup and took a sip and said, "Besides, I've finished reading that book, and I don't feel interesting." ”

"Then it can't be helped." Song Fei shrugged his shoulders with the cup in both hands, and said helplessly: "You have finished reading all the books we carried on this trip." ”

"Ahh......h It's boring to death. ”

"You're asking too much, aren't you?" Song Fei couldn't help but persuade with a smile: "The kind of book you want to read that tells about the feelings of men and women is really hard to find......"

“…… Don't say it! Shen Wan suddenly got up and shouted.

Since it is a shout made when the face leaves the cushion, it is only loud at the end that it sounds like a 'whoosh' sound, but it is suitable as a reaction at this time.

This 'easy to understand' attitude, which seemed to be a monster roaring in a desperate situation, made Song Fei cover her mouth and suppress a laugh like a silver bell.

And dropped the second bomb.

"It turns out that Shen Huan, you have a rotten ^ female complex."

"Uh......" Shen Wan was suddenly speechless.

Then in the next second, she blushed and whispered in annoyance:

"You girl is not qualified to say it! Wasn't you the one who pulled me into this pit in the first place?! ”

Just when the second daughter was laughing and arguing, the blue wolf 'North Wind' that Shen Wan was leaning on suddenly had her ears pricked up, and then quickly got up and looked in one direction.

"Huh?" Shen Wan was stunned when she saw this, and then gently patted her demon pet's neck to soothe, but the eyes of the blue wolf 'North Wind' were still staring at the front, not only that, but the muscles of its whole body also began to tense, and it put on a posture that could be launched at any time.

"North Wind, what's wrong with it?" Song Fei asked strangely when she saw this.

"I don't know, it seems to feel something, right?" Shen Wan replied in confusion, looking at the two summoned ghost wolves standing beside her—the latter still sitting still, seemingly noticing anything wrong.

"The ghost wolf apparently didn't notice anything out of the ordinary." Shen Wan shook her head and said to Song Fei.

"Maybe the north wind didn't 'see' or 'hear' something, but felt something?" Song Fei said uncertainly.

"Isn't it 'seeing' or 'hearing'......" Shen Wan looked at the blue wolf 'North Wind' still with a vigilant posture, and her heart moved, and then she ordered her elf lieutenant to open the radar minimap.

Then, her face changed slightly.

I saw a bright red bright spot on the small map, slowly approaching the location of the passing crowd.