"I'm going back to Ortlenburg first, and I'm going to stop eating. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info", Wren already knew that Yelvina was camped here before he came here, otherwise it would not have been possible to land here directly. Without a war horse, it would take at least a week to get to Ortlenburg on his legs, and Wren wouldn't be so stupid.

Yervina still had some regrets about Wren's rejection of her proposal, but her eyes lit up at this time, and she immediately stood beside Wren's side, and naturally grabbed Wren's arm, "Can I go to Ortlenburg? Can I go with me?" I have always heard of this city, but I have never had the opportunity to go. I heard that it has become Bell's brightest star under your leadership, and I would love to visit it and learn about your superior management skills. ”

Wren glanced at her, but finally nodded.

Yelvina was suddenly interested, "How many people do you want to bring, is three hundred enough?"

Jasmine, who was standing on the side, immediately turned sideways and showed a hint of a smile, she really underestimated Wren. With Wren's power and prestige, there was no need to worry about anyone trying to attack him in Bell Province. Jasmine may not have known much about this in the past, but since she was subdued by Wren, she has some knowledge of these political things, and she knows that Wren is extremely safe in Bell Province.

Those who can cause harm to Wren dare not do it, and those who dare to do it are often ignorant and ignorant at the bottom of society, and they cannot cause harm to Wren. The truth about this return to Ortlenburg Jasmine already has a certain understanding as Wren's personal bodyguard, and she is not worried that Cooper and Richard will jump off the wall in a hurry. Unlike the ignorant gangsters, both men are well aware of the cruelty of politics.

If they hurt Wren, even if they managed to abscond to the Byron Empire or the Full Moon, they wouldn't be able to escape a single dead word. Even if these two countries do not deal with the Orlando Empire, they will not accept this kind of main messenger who assassinates the golden nobles of the Orlando royal family, which will definitely put them on the cusp of public opinion, and even their own citizens and nobles will not support them.

So if they hurt Wren, then they are really certain to die, and they don't even have the slightest chance of surviving. If you want to live, you have to protect Ren's safety, at least until the final result is out, to ensure that Rennes doesn't have an accident.

Wren shook his head, "Three hundred people is too many, take ten people, let's set off immediately!"

Yelvina wanted to say something, but looking at Wren's unquestioning eyes, she could only nod in agreement.

In the early morning, the first rays of sunlight pierced the not too thick clouds and cast a huge reflection across the city tower of the city of Ortlenburg, and the city began to slowly recover after a night of silence. The empty streets were filled with pedestrians carrying goods, and as Ortlenburg's economy became more prosperous, it became the largest base for import and export trade in the southeastern part of the empire.

Every day, caravans from all over the empire come across, carrying certain goods, where they are sold to merchants from the Byronic Empire at a staggering price. They would use the money to buy some things from the Byronic Empire, or simply exchange some things and pull them back in order to get rich. In order to promote the prosperity of the trading system, Wren allowed some of Byron's merchants to trade within the empire before leaving, and those who did not have permission were forbidden to enter the empire.

Differentiation and co-optation are undoubtedly the best tactics for more realistic and more profitable business groups. A small group of small and medium-level businessmen quickly swelled under Wren's system, forming a huge business group and chamber of commerce, and their interests were also closely linked to Wren's stability and future. They don't need to ask Wren for anything, they will take the initiative to provide Wren with some information from within the Byron Empire.

It is said that businessmen are dirty and ugly, and there is really nothing wrong with this sentence. As long as there was a benefit, these merchants were even willing to cut off the head of Emperor Byron in exchange for an equivalent benefit.

As there are more and more businessmen, so do the opportunities for the locals of Ortlenburg. Some small handicrafts that no one cared about before were also bought by Byron merchants for a lot of money, and they did not ask for how beautiful they were, but only for enough "earthy taste". The so-called local flavor is actually a local style, and these small things will eventually be sold to the nobles and wealthy people in the Byron Empire at a high price because of their unique cultural and artistic atmosphere, and become a decoration in a certain place in their collection cabinets.

The city guards raised the gates, rubbed their eyes, and stood in the city with the whole wheat bread that had been baked hot by the fire in their hands. After Marven stumbled and fell off the city wall, Cooper wanted to take over the city defense for a while, so that he could control the violence of the entire city and cover up his crimes as much as possible. However, the City Defence was an independent body outside the municipal system, under the direct authority of the Imperial Military Department, and under the control of the provincial governor within the province of Bell.

Without an appointment from the Imperial War Department and a warrant from the Governor, Cooper was completely unqualified to take over the city defenses, and the Blackarmor who followed Wren from birth to death did not bother to be run by a garrison captain, despite his outstanding performance in the past.

The sunlight shone through the entire city gate hole, and the reflected light made the short city gate hole resplendent with gold, like a gate to the kingdom of God.

In the midst of the dazzle, several black shadows appeared in the city gate hole, and the soldiers on duty today immediately cheered up and greeted them with spears and swords. Sometimes some travelers or merchants will delay their entry into the city because they have miscalculated the time, or they have encountered some trouble on the journey, and they will temporarily live under the rain eaves outside the city gate. These people tend to interfere with traffic, so it is important to let them out of the gate before the first rush hour in and out of the city in the morning to avoid blocking traffic.

Although Marven is no longer there, they are still sticking to their posts, they are not serving Marven, but for Wren.

The soldier who was walking in the front suddenly stopped, and the soldiers who followed him became vigilant and raised their long swords. At this time, they were facing the sun, and they could only see the shadows in the golden light, but they couldn't see each other's faces clearly, which made them a little wary. The soldiers who were the first to lead suddenly stopped, which also made them worried, could it be that someone was going to attack the city?

But then, there was a scene that they did not expect, the leading soldier stood on the side of the city gate hole, straightened his waist, and looked straight ahead without squinting.

In the few seconds they were stunned, the soldiers lined up one after another, as if waiting for the general's review. They all puffed out their chests and strained their faces, reflecting their most majestic side.

A slightly hoarse voice, full of temptation and sweetness, rang out, "God of Light, your soldiers are very ...... I don't know how to describe it, but it makes me feel very good. ”

Next, a voice that was very familiar to everyone, but a little unfamiliar, gradually spread, "I am proud of my soldiers. ”

Through the curtain of sunlight, Wren appeared in everyone's sight, he looked at the soldiers with a smile and nodded. Although he has been gone for more than three months, he is still irreplaceable in the eyes of these soldiers. The soldiers' breathing became short and rapid, and they raised their right arms one after another, shouting out the excitement that burst in their chests, "Wren!"

This is not a direct call to Wren by his name, but a formal symbolic "word", Wren is the object of their allegiance, their god, the goal that they will never fall after with a single call!

The roar of these dozen or so people immediately alarmed the entire city, and the city that was still slowly waking up was immediately pushed to speed up the process by this neat roar. Countless Ortrenburg people hurriedly came out of their homes with their clothes on, and rushed to the city gate, while the black armor soldiers inside and outside the city also began to move spontaneously to the city gate, and took the initiative to take over the duties of the garrison and began to maintain order.

In the eyes of everyone, Wren rode a horse and slowly walked on the official road.

There was hardly a murmur in the whole city, and the only sound of horses' hooves rising and falling in the whole street was the fiery gaze of all eyes on Wren. Even some of the new merchants and travelers who had never seen Wren did not dare to take a breath.

The moment Wren raised his right hand in front of the dense Ortrenburg people on both sides of the street, the entire city shouted "Wren" as if a round of seventh-level strategic magic had suddenly erupted, and the sound formed an upward violent air current, instantly blowing away the clouds over Ortrenburg.

Yelvina looked at Wren in shock, her heart at this time could not be described in words, shock, fear, trembling, despair, admiration?

Mixed with tastes, and full of envy and jealousy, she knew that it was almost impossible for a nobleman to be so loved by all the inhabitants of a city. But Wren did, and it only took him a year to capture the city and everyone in its entirety. She had also imagined that Rennes' position in Ortlenburg might be like a rumored tyrant, and people feared his power and cruelty and had to submit to his feet.

Today, she knew she was wrong, and she couldn't have been wronger!

At this time, her heart also rippled, her arms seemed to have an independent consciousness and wanted to wave, her throat began to itch, she also wanted to raise her arms and shout Wren's name!

I must be crazy!

The next moment, like the crazy Ortrenburgers swarming on the side of the street, she waved her right arm and shouted "Rennes"!

"People are frantically waving their right arms, everyone is in a frenzy, faith has caused them to lose themselves, but this scene also deeply shocked me! This is a city of miracles, because the man who created it is a miracle in itself!" - Excerpt from Middle-earth's Travels in Bell's Star of Ortrenburg.