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The town of Kebury was the main thoroughfare from the Cold Mist Mountains to the northern plains, and it was a place where traveling merchants usually chose to trade with mountain people, so over time, the town formed a sizable market for furs, game, mountain goods, and timber. The influx of foreign populations and the increase in commercial taxes naturally made the lords who managed the town smile from ear to ear.

When the autumn hunting party entered the mountains, he once stayed in the town for one night, and the fat, red-faced lord Baron Monka invited himself and Dorne to a feast of seasonal game.

This time I came to the town of Kebury again, and Gordon was in the winter, and the town, which should have been deserted because of the stagnation of the mountain goods trade, was still crowded and lively. The streets are lit up with olive wreaths symbolizing victory at the entrances of houses and businesses, as if the dragon god's blessing day has not yet ended.

However, Gordon did not pay much attention to the changes in the town, and as soon as he entered the square in front of the town's gates, his eyes were drawn to the huge oil paintings of his sister Sheona.

The darkness of the night and the burning sky are the background, and then the tragic battlefield is complemented by ruins and corpses. A beautiful girl is in the center of the picture. She was covered in injuries and exhausted, but her expression was resolute, and her body was as straight as a flagpole, especially the long black fluttering in the wind, which added a touch of dynamic beauty to this static picture.

The girl held a broken sword in one hand and a large, ugly orc head in the other. Her lips were slightly open, as if she was chanting a victory slogan, while the human soldiers behind her had different expressions. But they all followed her without hesitation.

In the lower right corner of the picture is the name of the oil painting, "Angel of the Battlefield", and its author's signature.

"Leonidas. Bonatti? Gordon pronounced the author's name.

"Master Bonati is the greatest realist painter in Ferreton and the royal painter of Anduin. Best at depicting epics, history, and wars. You don't know? A crisp voice came from beside him.

The person who spoke was a young girl in a bright yellow fur coat, petite less than 1.6 meters, with a pair of black-rimmed glasses on her delicate face. Gordon glanced at the maid standing behind her, and guessed that it was probably some aristocratic lady who had come out to play. He shrugged: "I don't have much research on art. ”

"Oh my God!" The glasses lady opened her mouth in surprise and looked at Gordon as if she were looking at a visitor from another plane, "Sir, you are also a decent person with status. It's unbelievable that I don't know Master Bonatti. ”

Miss Glasses mentions that Oneida. Bonatti's eyes immediately sparkled. Gordon knew he was better off not theorizing with such fanatical fans. So he looked at his sister's painting by himself.

"It is no wonder that Master Bonatti brought out the beauty and heroism of Miss Freeman, through the guò picture scroll in a true and vivid expression, such a beauty. Even if it's a man like you who doesn't understand art. The gaze will also be naturally attracted. Miss Glasses seems to have misunderstood something, and she doesn't seem to plan to leave, and continues the birth process of Gordon's popular science paintings.

"Since the news of the victory at the Battle of High Rock spread, Miss Freeman has personally killed the orc war warlord Ugru. The deeds of Iron Claw were widely praised. Master Bonatti collected many first-hand accounts from eyewitnesses of the brutal battle, and went to the battlefield to investigate, and finally created this oil painting overnight. His Majesty the Emperor greatly admired this work, and immediately ordered the court mages to make copies of thousands of copies with spells. It is then sent to all parts of the country and displayed in prominent places. ”

Gordon nodded. After the victory in the war. Naturally, when heroic figures were set up to inspire the people and demonstrate the correctness of the rule, the emperor's approach was understandable.

"Miss, do you know where Xie Ona is now?"

After spending five days in the Cold Mist Mountains, although he had a communication brooch in his hand, he was too far away to contact Xie Ona, and Gordon knew nothing about the changes in the outside world. Now that he has met an insider, he naturally wants to inquire a little more about it.

"Though Miss Freeman is now so famous that she has become the dream girl of almost all the young men of Ferreton, I understand your admiration. But what qualifications do you have to call her by her first name and call her so affectionately? "Miss Glasses is quite unhappy with Gordon. But she didn't say such rude words, she just slandered in her heart.

"Uh-huh......" Clearing her throat, Miss Glasses continued, "Miss Freeman has arrived in the imperial capital at the behest of His Majesty the Emperor. She was given the title of Earl, and a grand celebration and investiture ceremony will take place a week later. ”

"I think we should call her Countess Freeman." Miss Glasses tries to correct Gordon's "disrespect" to the heroine in her mind.

"A week? Countess? "Gordon is now a little unable to keep up with the pace of things after only five days of isolation in the Cold Mist Mountains. He was just a baron himself, but he didn't expect his sister to take a big leap forward and win the title of earl.

For Gordon, this information was heard for the first time. Miss Glasses was happy to continue to give the mage science to the closed news, and she made another explosive news: "The reason why it is a week apart is because before that, the emperor will hold a mourning ceremony to commemorate the soldiers who died in the war. Archduke Antello and Gordon. Baron Freeman is buried. These two noble mages sacrificed themselves for the sake of Ferredon's victory. Such a hero should be remembered by all. My father and I will also go to the imperial capital the day after tomorrow to attend the funeral of the hero. ”

Miss glasses' eyes were full of tears.

But Gordon was not touched at all. If he's drinking or eating right now, he's going to squirt everything out of his mouth right away.

I'm not dead yet, what's the funeral?

But if you think about it carefully, he and the Grand Duke went deep into the floating fortress alone, and although he finally completed the mission, he disappeared for five days and lost contact with the outside world, I am afraid that anyone who deduces from common sense will think that he died in the explosion of the last floating fortress.

Miss Glasses looked at Gordon, who had a stunned expression, and it was obvious that she had misunderstood again. She patted Gordon's back in a comforting tone: "Sir, I see that you are dressed as a mage, and I must feel very sorry for the same status of Archduke Antello and Baron Freeman. But don't be too sad, although Ferretton has lost two heroes, he also has two new heroes. Xie Ona. Countess Freeman and Derlington. Feng. Captain Eisenstein will continue to protect the country. ”

Gordon was surprised, wondering why Miss Glasses had suddenly mentioned Drington's name. The latter seemed to see Gordon's idea and pulled him to another flagpole next to Angel of the Battlefield.

Just now, because of the angle, Gordon didn't see it. Now in a different position, he saw an oil painting called "The Silver Knight", hanging alongside the portrait of his sister.

It depicts a handsome, silver-flowing knight, dressed in glittering armor and armed with a sharp spear, riding on a sturdy and handsome horse, fearlessly charging forward. Behind him were hordes of human cavalry, and the White Eagle Banner of the Wintertalon Legion flew high. The orc soldiers who faced the valiant Ferreton knights all fled in despair, and their armies were crushed.

"What's going on?"

Miss Glasses' face sank and her tone became cold. She thought it was just the jealousy of an ordinary man who naturally rose after seeing the extraordinary demeanor of the Drington Knight.

"This is another hero in the Battle of High Rock, who is as famous as the Battleground Angel of Freeman, the Countess of Ferreton, from the famous Eisenstein family. In the case of the unexpected death of Earl Exxon, the leader of the Wintertalon Legion, he bravely stood up and turned the tide, leading the Winterpaw Legion to defeat the main force of the orcs. It is said that while the battlefield angels defeated the warlord Ugru. Iron Claw, which greatly boosted the morale of Ferreton's army. But on merit, the Knights of Drington...... Oh no, it should be the Silver Knight, Earl Drington, who is the number one in this battle. ”

Earl? This guy looks like he's got a knighthood too.

Gordon sneered, and the glasses lady next to him shuddered, wondering why this mage was suddenly angry.

In order to win, he worked out a battle plan with all his might, and even the most valuable combat power, the Blade Golem, was put into it.

In order to win, the younger sister is not afraid of strong enemies and faces Ugru directly. Iron Claw, and in the end, almost with all his might, defeated the enemy.

For the sake of victory, the teacher Rob. Antelo even sacrificed his own life.

So much effort has been made in exchange for today's results, and the biggest fruit was snatched away by that despicable villain in Drington?

If it weren't for this pig teammate because of his own selfishness, he bewitched the equally ambitious Earl Exxon, and attacked without obeying the order, but he was attacked by the orcs, and the battle situation was out of control and quickly erosive. In the end, it was up to the Grand Duke and himself to stand up and turn the tide.

"Drington. Feng. Eisenstein ...... "Gordon silently recited the name, and anger and murderous intent brewed in his heart like a storm.

Miss Glasses glanced at the mage's black eyes, almost startled.

"What the hell gave birth to, this ...... Why did this man suddenly become so terrible? ”

She plucked up her courage, patted Gordon on the shoulder, and asked timidly, "Sir, are you alright?" ”

Gordon came back to his senses and quickly restrained the feelings in his heart. His anger did not disappear, but quietly melted into his heart, and turned into a steady stream of motivation to start a revenge plan.

Drington must pay for what he did. The teacher's sacrifice was by no means a stepping stone for him to gain fame and merit.

I will take away all that he seeks. What he cherishes, I will destroy. All the obstacles that stand in the way of the revenge plan, I will step on it without mercy! (To be continued......)