Chapter 92: The Beginning of History (II)

Miles was in a good mood today, the wheat field outside the carriage was already mixed with wisps of gold, and with the breeze forming a wave of wheat, shrugging his nose, well... That's the taste of the harvest, and it looks like it's another good year!

Holding his beloved wife and children in his arms, Miles never thought that Lady Luck would favor him, and just yesterday, he was appointed as the Alliance's envoy to Conway. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

That's a fat job! It's a good errand that countless people can't squeeze into even if they break their heads!

There are even rumors that the unlucky guy died in his lover's belly, but the ghost only cares how he died!

After spending money and using almost every network at his disposal, Miles eventually won the spot among hundreds of contenders.

But it's all worth it, hehe, I don't know how those losers are going to gnash their teeth now!

With his wife and children, Miles even decided to make a good fortune with Conway! At least get all the money he spent! No! Or even triple it back!

Thinking of the greedy faces of those big shots, Miles felt sick, although disgusting, he didn't expect that he would become such a big man one day.

Even Miles just thought that those big guys were too light.

With all his belongings, Miles was confident about this trip to Conway, and the wonderful taste of holding power in his hands made Miles seem a little intoxicated.

After two days of travel, the Miles family finally saw Conway, a great city in the east of the continent, which, like Leverin, had a rough taste from head to toe.

Almost all of the buildings are made of boulders, and there are many armed mercenaries and adventurers here.

As soon as Miles arrived at Conway, someone was waiting to greet him at the door.

A middle-aged man with a fierce face but richly dressed walked towards Miles with an attendant with a smile on his face, "Your Excellency is Lord Miles, I'm Duke, and I'm waiting for you here on Lord Draco's orders." ā€

Draco?Is that the chubby staff?

Although Miles was a little dissatisfied in his heart, why didn't old Levelin send someone to greet him, but the fat man's staff.

However, Miles will not show it, like a behemoth like Levillen, although his small envoy can sit on an equal footing in front of the city lords of the city, he still has great respect for these big guys.

After a courtesy hug with Duke, Miles smiled, "I don't know what position this Lord Duke holds in Conway City, oh... I don't mean to be offended, I just want to know a little bit more about you. ā€

Ever since he became an envoy, Miles had become more and more fond of emphasizing his identity, and he wanted to see what kind of identity this staff member could send someone to greet him in place of old Levelin.

Miles put his position very high, and old Levelin sent someone to meet him, and he had nothing to say, but a mere staff, hum!

Of course, Draco's identity is only a few rumors within the upper echelons of the Alliance, and for this Myerst Envoy, he naturally won't know what kind of power that staff member is!

A smile erupted from Duke's fierce face, "I'm Master Draco's personal bodyguard. ā€

"Oh?"

Miles raised an eyebrow, "Then please go back and tell that Master Draco that he wouldn't feel rude to do this?"

Completely ignoring the guard, Duke, Miles got back into his carriage, "Matthew, let's go into the city." ā€

Even before the carriage began to move forward, Miles didn't even say hello to Duke.

Looking at the distant carriage, Duke was not angry after being defined, but sneered and returned to the city with his attendants.

Miles sat in the carriage, also sneering, a squire who didn't even have status, my God, did I come to the wrong place?

It seems that the staff member needs to be impeached somewhat.

As a special envoy abroad, he has the power to label anyone as a saboteur of the alliance or a worse collaboration with the enemy, which is why they are feared.

When they first came to Conway, I don't know if old Leverin is in a daze, they can't control themselves, as envoys, only the Supreme Council has the right to govern them.

Could it be that old Leverin wants to give himself a dismount, or let himself come to Conway to converge?

Miles rubbed the head of the little guy sitting next to him, "Gray, what would you like to eat later?"

The little one hugged his mother, it seemed that he didn't like Miles the father very much, Catherine touched the little one's face, smiled, "Honey, your father is asking you." ā€

Little Gray glanced at the familiar and strange father, and his little face wrinkled together, causing his parents to laugh at once.

"Honey, you treated that person like that just now, it's okay, right?"

Catherine was a little apprehensive about Miles' ignorance of Duke just now.

Miles kissed his wife on the cheek, full of confidence, "You have a heart, my dear Catherine, just a little squire, maybe the staff member will cry and cry for me." ā€

Of course, a staff member who is even a civilian is qualified to talk to him!

Sure enough, when it got dark in the afternoon, the Duke guard arrived at Miles' inn with a large bag of gold coins, and perhaps Miles should praise the staff member for being well-informed.

Duke's fierce face had a mismatched flattery, "Lord Miles, Lord Draco asked me to say hello to you. ā€

Miles took the heavy bag of gold coins and said in a mocking tone, "Oh? I thought all of the barbarians in Conway City except for Venerable Levillein. ā€

Of course, for the sake of the gift of at least a hundred gold coins, Miles decided to forgive the civilian staff member who did not understand the rules.

Duke also said at this time, "My lord, Lord Draco has heard of your deeds for a long time, and you also know that no one can do anything about Lord Leverin's headache, so he can only send me to pick you up in the morning, and please don't blame me for the rudeness." ā€

Is that the benefit of being a big man? The guard's compliment Miles is very useful, throwing Duke a silver coin, and the right benefit can also increase the favor of others, right?

Sure enough, Duke smiled after getting the silver coin, and put it close to his body, "And in order to welcome Your Excellency, Lord Levillen has prepared a private banquet to invite you to attend, which can be regarded as a small welcome to your arrival in Conway." ā€

The more Miles looked at Duke's originally fierce but flattering face, the more pleasing he became, and threw Duke a silver coin, "Take me to say hello to Lord Draco, and I'll go to the banquet when I'm cleaned up." ā€

After settling his wife and children, Miles got into the carriage brought by Duke, and I have to say that although everyone likes to privately scold Leverin for being a group of barbarians, this carriage is extremely luxurious, and even the top of the carriage is inlaid with a piece of polished crystal the size of a human face, and you can clearly see the bright night sky.

Secretly scolding these savages for really knowing how to enjoy, Miles decided to get himself such a carriage in the future.

Getting out of the carriage, Miles, led by Duke, walked several corridors through the castle before reaching the restaurant.

To be honest, how does Miles think that this castle reveals a kind of weirdness from head to toe, it is not unusual to have guards standing guard, but inside the castle are all three steps, one sentry and five steps and one post, is it that old man Levelin is nervous?

"Your Excellency, Lord Draco is waiting for you inside. ā€

Duke put away his flattering look at this time, and had a cold face without the slightest expression.

Draco? Didn't you say it was a private banquet set up by the Houthis?

Confused, but this is Leville's castle! Miles didn't think much of it, and walked through the gate.

The main seat, which was supposed to be old Leverin, was now sitting a pleasant-looking fat man, and if Miles was not mistaken, it was Draco.

Raising an eyebrow, Miles said as soon as he entered, "Lord Draco, don't you think you're in the wrong place? That place should be Lord Levelin's." ā€

But Draco didn't answer him, wiping the broth from the corner of his mouth and admiring the cook's skill.

"I thought you would come back two days late, but I didn't expect you to come so soon, it's a shame. ā€

Draco's words gave Miles a sense of foreboding, but this was Leverin's castle! Could it be that the fat man was trying to play some tricks, even under the nose of Lord Hussey?

Miles pretended to be calm and straightened, "Watch your tone, Lord Draco, standing in front of you is a nobleman, the Alliance's envoy to Conway, Lord Baron Miles. ā€

Draco had that harmless smile on his face, and looked at Miles with a smile, "Since you are in a hurry to find death, then you can't blame me, take him to the dungeon." ā€

After speaking, Draco didn't even glance at Miles and continued to taste the veal steak that the chef had made secretly.

"Damn it, what are you talking nonsense, you pariahs, Guards, I've ordered you to pull this nonsense out and hang him as an envoy!"

Miles was so loud that he couldn't imagine that such a ridiculous thing could happen in Le Vering's castle!

But what awaited him was the guard's pincer-like arms and a slap from Duke.

Miles was dizzy after a heavy slap and even a fan, Duke glanced at Miles gloomily, and smiled without smiling, "Your Excellency the envoy is so majestic, but you won't be majestic later!

Despite Miles' loud shouting, the guards' arms never relaxed in the slightest, and Miles didn't even see half of the servants along the way, some were just expressionless guards!

Oh my God, is it a rebellion?

Dragged by the guards, Miles was already desperate like a dead dog, and the gloomy dungeon was crowded with prisoners, but Miles glanced over, most of these people were richly dressed, but their faces were extremely haggard, and they seemed to be either rich or noble.

And while passing through a cell, one of the people inside made Miles feel like a ghost, and that person was none other than the previous envoy, Lord Clayton!

At the same time of fear, a thought came to him that made his legs tremble, could it be that the alliance is about to change the sky?