"I'm sorry, Mr. Hawke, I'm afraid that won't work."

The coachman looked at a black dot slowly appearing in front of him, his eyes couldn't help but squint slightly, and when he heard Hawke's words, he reached out and pulled the reins of the horse, and the horse that was originally moving fast immediately got the information, and slowly reduced his speed, and the appearance of the whole carriage galloping rapidly had gradually slowed down.

The coachman did not agree to Hawke's request, but refused directly, without hesitation. He just turned his head to look at Hawke behind him, the smile on the corner of his mouth still didn't change, and his voice was indifferent: "But Mr. Hawke, you have to find out for yourself, I can only tell you so much, otherwise I will disappear into this world." ”

"What?"

Hawke frowned slightly, he really couldn't understand the coachman's words more and more, turned his head to look at the scenery outside the window, which was no longer flying by, forcibly suppressed the doubts in his heart, turned his head to him and asked, "Am I in danger now?" ”

The Plantagenet Kingdom has fallen, and the entire Plantagenet royal family has become such a pitiful existence as them, if the glory of the Plantagenet family is really re-established, I'm afraid Hawke can understand it with his toes, and the first thing that will not let go of himself is the royal family of the principality established after the three divisions!

It was their own principality, and although it was weaker in power and economy than before, it was better than being a subject of a kingdom. Moreover, their royal family has also divided a large amount of land, and if the Plantagenet Kingdom is really restored, I am afraid that they will be directly killed alive by them who first touched their interests.

After all, after thirty years of development of these principalities, a large number of small nobles and noble fiefs have been distributed, if the principality falls, how will the restored Plantagenet Kingdom treat these former nobles? This is already a matter of interests, and this seemingly simple question does not know how many once glorious and powerful kingdoms, even empires, have been stumped!

And more importantly, Hawke gently looked down at the box next to his legs and feet, a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he couldn't help sighing, shook his head a little ridiculously, and said directly: "Could it be that I used these things to establish the so-called Plantagenet Kingdom?!" ”

He patted the wooden box gently, and the metal inside slowly vibrated with his force, making a crisp clang. Hawke sighed helplessly and said, "If that's all, I think this story is very interesting and moving. ”

As a traverser, Hawke has decades of life experience in the past and present life, if he just recognizes people like this, then he pulls out his arms and looks like he is enthusiastic, for him there is no doubt that he is a fool's doing, unless he has absolute power, then against a whole country, even if it is a principality, there will be more than enough power.

Even the mighty Royal Knights are a group of war knights with a fighting spirit, and after launching a full charge, even the feared demons will avoid their edge. Because that violent fighting spirit was blessed by a group of people, the power of the charge produced was as if even the mountain range could be torn apart!

What's more, there is also the powerful Royal Mage Regiment, under the release of the combined spell, the entire piece of life is broken down into particles, and even in some cases, even the powerful Royal Knights dare not directly rush into the range of this group of destroyers who can indulge in the violent element.

"It's a bit of a hassle... And it's terrifying..."

Hawke shook his head vigorously, obviously impressed by the two types of troops that each country had. If compared with the previous life, it is undoubtedly a heavy tank division and a large-caliber self-propelled artillery brigade, no matter which one he faces, for him now, there is no doubt that he is like a black millet militia in Somalia, Africa, saying that he wants to declare war on the United States...

"Don't worry, your father Jordan, is trying."

The coachman turned his head to look, even through the plank Hawk could feel the calmness in the coachman's eyes, he didn't continue to say anything, he just said softly: "Now you, just work hard to make yourself stronger." With his pull and control, the four-wheeled carriage finally came to a slow stop, and the coachman frowned slightly and looked at the surroundings, but still reached out and knocked on the top of the carriage, and said to Hawke inside: "Little sir, you need to walk the next road by yourself." ”

"It's already there?" Hawke looked at the scenery outside the car window, but found that there was a city wall in the distance, he looked carefully, but found that it was what a town should be, and couldn't help but wonder: "Mr. coachman, it seems that we have not yet reached the reclamation town." ”

"We're not going to reclaim the town, we're going to your Uncle Axes' farm."

The coachman smiled slightly, and motioned for Hawke to turn his head to look at the window on the other side, and when he turned his head, he found that on the other side of the carriage, there was a small two-story building standing more than ten meters away. Built of simple wooden planks, a simple stone fence more than a meter high, encircling the entire small building. The coachman nodded, raised his chin and pointed there, "Right there." ”

On the second floor, there were three or five figures looking at this side carefully, everyone was holding a guy in their hands, seeing that it was a carriage, with a certain relaxation and doubt on their faces and eyes, for them, a carriage came to the town alone, there was no doubt that it was a great thing.

After all, the reclamation town has been very unstable in the past two days, or the reclamation town has not been completely peaceful since its establishment, especially in the past few days, that group of crazy goblins are scurrying around and robbing, and even regardless of the joint extermination of humans, they have the courage to confront humans head-on, which makes them feel very surprised and quite hot.

"Okay, I get it."

Tilting his head slightly, Hawke looked at the humble two-story building and couldn't help but sigh. Although he didn't imagine how good the farm in the reclamation town was, it was so simple and shabby, which still made him a little ugly, especially the crudely built houses, which were simply synonymous with shoddy construction!

Jumping out of the carriage with his wooden box and packages, Hawke looked at the two-story building more and more ugly, if this is a simple civilian building, it is just a simple civilian building, now in this dangerous area, or this simple style, it is simply an act of looking for death!

"Oh, can't the walls be built higher?!"

Looking at the stone wall that enveloped the two-story building and a warehouse, Hawke couldn't help but shake his head again and again, if such a simple building could withstand a slightly more fierce attack, Hawke himself didn't believe it, he couldn't help but muttered to himself: "This is simply sending food to that group of goblins!" ”

"See you later! My little Mr. Hawke. ”

Seeing Hawke get out of the car, the coachman glanced slightly at the grass not far away, and the two white dots were shaking slightly, and they were faintly visible in the grass. With a certain smile on his lips, he pulled the hood on his head, shook the reins gently, and the four horses immediately turned their heads and ran briskly towards the way they came, and he turned to Hawke and said, "Remember, if you can improve your strength, your mother, who is still alive, will be happy." ”

"What?!"

Hawke was stunned suddenly, looked at the carriage that had rushed out quickly, and just wanted to step forward and chase after him to ask for clarification, he directly stopped his steps, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but smile slightly bitterly, and his mind was a little confused: "My mother who is still alive?!" He swallowed and foamed, and suddenly found that this seemingly simple world suddenly had waves that he could not see clearly.

Not only the identity of the crown prince, but also the mission of reviving the Plantagenet family, Hawke clenched his fists tightly, and he suddenly felt that he was invisible, as if he was already carrying something. Liability? Hawke looked at the carriage that was already a little smaller, and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "This is really distressing..."

ps: Oops, a few minutes late... I'll wipe it, forget it, it's also the second update, ahahaha~ By the way, I recommend two books~ Ahaha

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