Third Order. Chapter XVIII. Partisans of [Algar].

Time flies quickly, and the beginning of the year is less than twenty days away. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

We hurried and hurried to finally arrive at the Bama plateau of Bad Madburg.

"Oh my God, tired... Tired... I'm tired, this Bama Plateau is really high, we saw that mountain the day before yesterday, and we have just reached the foot of the mountain now. After unloading the burden, the quick knife said.

"Yes...... Are you that tired? I feel fine. Menghan Milal said.

"I said two eldest ladies, the two of you ride a horse, don't carry anything to visit the scenery, of course you are not tired, we are carrying such a big load, it is like carrying a big stone on your back to climb the mountain, can it be the same. Quick Knife said.

"Come on, come on, Jedichen, you lend me your treasure foal for a while, I... I can't stand it anymore in good foot strength. Quick Knife said.

"Quick knives... You're a commander now, you have to lead by example, you will affect the morale of the troops. I said.

"Affect morale? You see, I carry more things than this horse, and if everyone follows me, I guess we will die of exhaustion before we get past a mountain. Quick Knife said.

I looked at the luggage of a knife, and it is true that he carried both flags and a lot of ordnance on his back, so it can be said that he played an exemplary role for the whole army.

"Okay, okay, it's true that this way is a little tighter, so let's take a break from the hard-working Captain of the Fast Knife who has been leading by example along the way, but [Flying Snow] may not be obedient to you, it is very unruly. I said.

"How is it possible, it's been honest all the way, I'll try. With that, he walked over to Feixue.

As soon as the fast knife got on the horse, Feixue immediately squatted down and threw the fast knife off with a kick on the horse's hind legs, but Feixue didn't use much strength because of the same human nature, so the fast knife just planted a heel.

"Poor Big Brother Swift Knife. Donal said.

"It's normal, it's normal, you can get used to it after a long time. "Qingfeng has long been accustomed to the spirit of the fast knife.

Finally, under my comfort, the snow was finally willing to carry the knife, and the knife happily rode the snow to the place where we were resting.

On the sixteenth day of the New Year's Eve approaching, we all arrived at Bad Madburg, and I took Kuaidao, Donal, and Qingfeng to submit our resignations, and the others were led by Menghan, Miral, and Xingying to our new station, the fief given to us by Lord Tianlong.

"Dear Lord, we are the newly established legion of this year's Brave Contest [Devourer Brave], and today I am leading the troops of the Devourer Brave to serve in Bad Madburg. "I submitted my diplomatic resignation to Bart Marfir, the lord of Bad Madburg.

"Oh, so you're stationing the main force in my Bad Mad?" said Muffel.

"Yes, my lord, we will be part of Bama in the future, and our legion will be happy to serve if there is anything entrusted to us. I said.

"Oh, okay, okay, it's an honor for our people in Bad Madb, why did you choose our Bad Madburg, a place where the economy, population, culture, and church are not prosperous?" said Lord Mafeir.

"Because of this, I think that if our presence can bring prosperity to Bama, it will be my greatest wish. I said.

"Okay young man, what you said is very good, no matter what the picture is, I welcome your arrival, our castle now has a lot of things to ask someone to deal with, you can spend a good year after you are stationed outside the castle, and I will give you some work when the year is over, and then I will send you the task entrustment. Mafair said.

"I heard that you are now stationed in Lord Tianlong's fiefdom, do you want to consider buying a fief, it doesn't feel good to send someone under the fence, or you pay me some money, and I will grant you a fief?" said Mafei.

"Don't need the city lord for the time being, let's wait until we have enough money to apply to you. I said.

"Okay, okay, I just made a suggestion, so forget it, since you have just come to our Bad Madburg, you will only come to pay taxes after the end of the year, and you can pay the taxes you have to pay by doing things for me. Mafair said.

I sniffed out his tone, and I concluded that he was the man of the Algar Triumvirate, the man of the [Algar] henchmen.

There is now a party struggle going on within the dragon clan, and the Algar forces are in the name of corruption.

After we finished talking, I didn't want to stay for a moment longer, so I left the city lord's hall with the quick knife and the others.

"Relax buddy, let's step into the New Year soon, we have to have a good year first. Donal said.

"Yes, the most important thing for us now is the New Year's Pass, not to bring cloudy colors to our partners. I smiled reluctantly and led everyone back to the station.