Bang .......

The wagon parade continued to run wildly, and in just one night's effort, it drove away from Leo's territory and entered the territory of Viscount Steve's ally, Viscount Cooper. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The whole procession of carriages, which was quite large, finally passed through a small forest, and was ordered by Viscount Stephen to stop and reorganize, and take a temporary rest.

"Alright, let's take a break. ”

Viscount Steve shouted loudly, and the servants in charge of driving the car reined in the wildebeest.

And after a night of non-stop wild running, most of them did look a little tired. If you continue to run, there is a high chance that the wildebeest will die violently, and then things will become troublesome.

Therefore, taking a break for a while is a necessary measure.

After speaking, Viscount Steve got out of the carriage first, personally walked to the carriage where Aaron was, and gently knocked on the carriage door: "Mr. Aaron, let's get off the car and rest, eat something before continuing on the road." ”

"Woo~..... Good. ”

Aaron stuck his head out of the carriage and yawned vigorously as he promised Viscount Steve, he had slept quite comfortably just now - it was his prerogative to drive the car anyway by the servants, and there was no need for him to drive it himself.

At this moment, Aaron is the most distinguished figure in the entire convoy except for Viscount Steve, and even Angel cannot compare to him - after all, Aaron is a powerful official knight, and is the most important decisive force in protecting the convoy on its way to the port of Corvos.

Such a character naturally can't make him mentally tired because of driving a carriage for a long time.

Therefore, the newly appointed 'Jerry Butler' specially sent a servant to take charge of driving Aaron's carriage, and Aaron only needed to lie comfortably in the carriage and sleep peacefully.

When Aaron stepped out of the carriage, he saw several servants and soldiers making fires and boiling water, adding some dried meat and wild vegetables to the pot from time to time, while other soldiers were in charge of keeping watch or feeding the wildebeests.

In addition to Aaron, Jerry, Angel and others, Viscount Steve brought out a total of nineteen subordinates this time - twelve of them were soldiers, seven were maid servants, all orphans who had been adopted by the viscount since childhood, and after years of rigorous training and education, they could be called absolutely loyal dead soldiers.

Soon, a large pot of broth was cooked, and a rich aroma escaped, causing Aaron's index finger to move and secretly swallow a mouthful of saliva - after the previous fierce battles, Aaron's physical consumption was indeed a little large, and he hadn't eaten anything along the way, and his stomach was already rumbling with hunger.

However, without Aaron having to do it himself, the servants took the pleasure of making a bowl of broth and sending it to Aaron, and brought some fragrant white bread with some sweet honey on the crust, and a proper lord's treatment.

In the whole team, the only people who can eat white bread and honey without impurities are Aaron, Viscount Steve and his daughter Angeli, and the other servants can only eat the harder black bread - black bread needs to be soaked in broth to soften before it can be swallowed smoothly, which is one of the reasons why people in the Middle Ages liked to cook soup in the wild.

In this regard, Aaron of course unceremoniously ate and drank, and a mouthful of hot broth mixed with soft and fragrant white bread flowed down his throat, allowing Aaron to enjoy the good pleasure of being a lord-

"Sure enough, the aristocratic class of this world will really enjoy it~.........."

Aaron gulped down on the fragrant white bread smeared with honey, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart that the aristocratic class of this world enjoyed a high-quality life that was not inferior to the ordinary people on the earth in the previous life, and in some ways it was even better.

"However, this is all based on my own great strength, and if I didn't have the strength of a full-fledged knight, I'm afraid I would have to bite hard and bitter black bread like those servants now, and rely on broth to barely swallow it. ”

Don't look at Aaron on the surface enjoying eating, in fact, his heart is clear about the current situation-

Now Viscount Steve is very polite to himself, because he needs to rely on his strength to support the port of Ecovacs on the way to the Finnish Empire.

If he hadn't had this strength, he would have been ruthlessly abandoned by Viscount Steve—like the people who still stay in the castle, fighting with enemy soldiers without knowing it.

However, since the interests of both sides are currently the same, and they both want to get out of this damn war vortex, then at least the relationship between himself and Viscount Steve is a relatively solid alliance, and there is no need to worry too much about getting along with the two.

Aaron finished eating the white bread in his hand, drank a sip of hot broth again, looked up at Viscount Steve, who was sitting next to him, and asked, "Lord Viscount, this is already Viscount Cooper's territory, right?"

Viscount Steve nodded, "That's right, this is Viscount Cooper's territory, and that guy's castle is not far away, if I'm not mistaken, it's about 30 minutes away." ”

"Then we'll have to get around the point, lest we run into the enemy's army. Aaron said without hesitation.

"Of course. Steve also had the same idea: "I will have a few soldiers sneak up on fast horses and hide in the forest to observe, and if the army surrounds Viscount Cooper's castle, we will also take this opportunity to bypass the enemy's main force and directly cross the entire territory." ”

After a short conversation, Aaron noticed that Steve's body movements were a little unnatural, and secretly ordered the chip: "Zero, scan Steve's physical condition." ”

"Drip ~, scanning........ After the scan, the subject's physical condition is as follows-"

"Name: SteveStrength: 4.8Agility: 4.6Constitution: 4.7"

Aaron was suddenly shocked, he didn't expect Viscount Steve's physical data to drop so much, and couldn't help but ask, "Lord Viscount, isn't your poison injury healed yet?"

Viscount Steve's movements paused, and a wry smile appeared on his face: "This toxin is a bit difficult to deal with, although I exercised the knight-level life breath in my body yesterday to force out all the toxins." However, it also caused irreparable damage to my body..........."

"In the future, I'm afraid I won't have a chance to go any further in the way of knighthood. ”