356 Embarrassment and pride

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"I'm fine, thank you for your concern." Gordon smiled back at Miss Glasses.

Miss Glasses looked at the smiling young mage in front of her and breathed a sigh of relief, even thinking that the killing intent she had just felt from him was just an illusion.

But Gordon immediately did another thing that startled her.

With a flick of the mage's hand, five magical missiles with silver flashes whistled out and bombarded the flagpole with the oil painting "Silver Knight".

The stout flagpole was vulnerable to the spell attack, and the sawdust flew and broke in two.

With a click, the flagpole fell with a bang.

The handsome face of the Silver Knight, Earl of Drington, on the oil painting, was immediately made a mess by the sludge.

"Oh my God, what have you done!" Miss Glasses exclaimed the name of the god of art she believed in, and could hardly believe what was happening in front of her. Fortunately, the author of the painting "Silver Knight" was not the master Bonati whom she admired, otherwise the avid fan would have immediately pounced on Gordon to settle scores.

Gordon ignored Miss Glasses, instead throwing a bottle of fiery glue on top of the painting, then set it on fire.

The fire burns brightly, and the painting of Drington quickly turns to black ash.

"This kind of person is not qualified to be ranked with Xie Ona." Gordon said.

"What a fanatical admirer. But even if you do, Countess Freeman won't pay attention to you! Miss Glasses stroked her forehead with a "I obeyed you" expression.

She thought about it, rolled her eyes, took Gordon's hand and began to run: "Come with me!" There's someone from the Winterclaw Legion in town, and if you stay here a little longer, I'm afraid they'll find you. At that time, there was big trouble. ”

Gordon really wanted the Wintertalon Legion to come in, and it was better for Darlington to show up in person. He also had a good time to discuss it with the "Silver Knight". How did he rely on the means of deception and abduction to take the credit of others for himself?

Gordon wasn't afraid to make a big deal out of it, but Miss Glasses was the opposite. She suddenly pulled a magic scroll from her fur coat and chanted the incantation.

However, due to her nervousness and mediocre spell skills, she struggled a lot. before it was molded into a spell. Gordon, Miss Glasses, and Miss Glasses' maid, the three of them disappeared beside the burning oil painting.

When Miss Glasses struggled to drag Gordon to a remote place, it happened that the effect of the group invisibility technique disappeared.

"Whew...... ...... Phew," Miss Glasses gasped for breath and stammered, "...... If I hadn't used a valuable Mass Invisibility Scroll, you wouldn'...... It's bad luck! ”

"I didn't mean to run away."

Miss Glasses finally gasped: "I see you like that." Just guess that you're not afraid to look for trouble. But I'm scared! My father is the lord of the town, and if you get into a fight with the soldiers of the Winterclaw Legion, whoever wins or loses will be a big problem for my family! ”

"Besides," she added, patting her chest, "besides. I don't like the Winterclaw Legion ruffians, so I'm here to help. Those guys eat and drink in my house, and they also like to get drunk and molesting the maids in the house. Today, I came out to relax because I couldn't stand the smoky miasma. I didn't expect to run into you. ”

Looking at Miss Glasses' helpless expression, Gordon felt that although she was a little nosy, it was out of kindness, so she made a noble salute: "Thank you, Miss, for your help." I think it's time for me to go. ”

Gordon didn't want to waste any more time. As things turned out to be predictable, he needs to return to Clear Water City as best he can to find out how Drington became a so-called war hero.

Who knew that Miss Glasses looked like she was helping someone to send the Buddha to the west: "Forget it, if you go on the road alone, I'm afraid it will be very troublesome." You'd better go to my house and take refuge. ”

"You're not afraid that I'll get into trouble with those Winterpaw legionnaires who live in your house?"

"Don't worry, my family is big, you won't meet it."

Gordon thought about it and agreed to Miss Glasses. The town of Kebury is still a long way from the city of clear water, and it is better to find a means of transportation. He knew that Miss Glasses' father, Baron Monca, was in the hands. There are a couple of nice horses that can be borrowed and put to use.

So Gordon followed Miss Glasses back to her home. The baron's daughter didn't know if she was a little natural or too easy to trust others, and after Gordon was led into her boudoir, she didn't even ask Gordon's name or identity.

The home of the Baron of Monca is a typical Ferreton country aristocratic building. Three three-storey buildings enclose an elaborate garden, and the gates are adorned with imposing Roman columns and various sculptures. It shows the extraordinary financial resources of the owner's family.

However, this building, which was built at a great cost and should have been very comfortable, was not very good at this time. Not only was there a faint smell of alcohol in the air, but everywhere you could hear the loud noise of men.

Baron Monka, unaware that his daughter had returned home, was sitting in the dining room restlessly, praying that the Winterpaw Legionnaires in front of him would get out.

The Battle of High Rock ended in a Ferreton victory, which was of course good news for Baron Monka. At least he didn't have to worry about his family property and the painstakingly managed town of Kebri being destroyed at the hands of the savage orcs.

After the good news, he began to organize the townspeople to prepare for the celebration. But alas, his good days soon came to an end.

The Wintertalon Legion, which had made great contributions to the war, became the heroic unit of Ferredon. Three days earlier, in Drington's place, the newly appointed commander of the Pioneer Cavalry Regiment of the Wintertalon Legion, Elhoka, had arrived in the town of Kirbury with twenty men. As a war hero, Derrington was recruited by the emperor to the imperial capital to accept the reward, and although the Far Frost Province no longer has a protagonist, it still has to hold celebrations, especially to treat meritorious troops like the Winter Claw Legion.

Al Hoka came to the town of Kebri to take a vacation for himself, and to buy all kinds of game to prepare for the feast.

For the war heroes of the Winter Paw Legion, Baron Monka naturally served them with good food and drink, and did his best to meet their needs, contributing all kinds of fine game newly smoked this autumn, as well as the best blueberry fruit wine in his private collection.

Who knew that Al Hoka was not satisfied, disgusted with the lack of food provided. Baron Monka immediately paid out of his own pocket to make a purchase throughout the town, and the results still did not satisfy El Hoka.

He probed the tone of the newly promoted cavalry regiment commander slightly, and suddenly realized: It turned out that this guy's various pretense of making things difficult was just an appearance, but in fact, he wanted to take this opportunity to make a lot of money and extort himself fiercely.

If Elhoka is not satisfied, I am afraid that a large hat of "mistreating meritorious soldiers" will be buckled to Baron Monka's head.

When the time comes, in the face of Erhoka, who has the halo of "war hero" on his head, no one will listen to Baron Monka's explanation, and his "incorrect" behavior will be scolded by the people, attacked by other nobles, and even provoked the emperor's anger.

Baron Monka could never afford such consequences.

"Damn it! These greedy jackals! Could it be that the wealth I have accumulated in the town of Kebli can only be given to this guy for nothing? Baron Monka stared at the drunken El Hoka at the dining room.

In order to put pressure on him, the other party deliberately brought his soldiers to his house to eat and drink in the past few days. A group of drunken soldiers disturbed his family and made him uncomfortable.

"Hey, my dear Monka, a toast to our friendship!" Suddenly, drunk, Elhoka came over and put his arms around Baron Monka. The soldier's stature was very different from that of the short and fat Baron Monka, who was suddenly a little flustered when he was hugged by such a strong man.

"What if this reckless man suddenly breaks my neck?" Baron Monka suddenly appeared, and El Hoka's hand pinched the back of his neck.

"Monka, I've been at your house for many days, and it's time to leave for the station. The soldiers of the Winterclaw Legion are still waiting for me to bring back enough delicious treats to treat them. I can't let these warriors who fought so hard to defend your noble property with their lives, can I? ”

Cold sweat broke out on Baron Monka's forehead. He knew he couldn't put it off any longer. Elhoka not only has the status of an officer of the Winterclaw Legion, but also has a relationship with the hottest man in Ferreton right now, Drington. Feng. Eisenstein had a close relationship. I can't say no.

Thinking of this, although his heart hurt, Baron Monka still nodded with difficulty: "I deeply regret that due to the limited food storage in Kebri Town, I cannot supply the entire legion, so I am willing to sponsor another 5ooo gold coins to reward the heroic Ferreton warriors." ”

"5ooo seems to be ......"

“8ooo! 8ooo Gold Coins! Baron Monka said loudly.

"Hey, hey." Al Hoka smirked and leaned down to Baron Monka's ear, "Count you as an acquaintance, dead fatty." ”

After saying that, he raised his glass as if nothing happened: "Cheers to our generous Baron Monka." ”

The Winterclaw Legionnaires, who had already drunk high in the cafeteria, raised their glasses in response.

A considerable fortune was in his hands, and Elhoka was very happy. After the victory in High Rock, he, a small nobleman who had been serving Derlington, not only won an honor that he had never dared to think of before, but also rose in status.

Drington replaced the fallen Earl of Exxon as the new commander of the Wintertalon Legion, and he replaced Drington as commander of the cavalry. He believed that with his resume in the Battle of High Rock and the Eisenstein family tree in the future, his future would be bright.

And it's also important to note that the abominable mage Gordon, who has always been against Lord Drington and who has humiliated himself. Freeman, who had died in the explosion of the floating fortress.