At dawn the next morning, many ragged humans emerged from the makeshift tents set up under the frozen walls of Grizzly Village, and they all gathered in the same place after stepping out of their tents. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

If you want to see Viscount Capet, the city lord of Silvertop City, it is definitely not enough to send Biden and them, and only Zige, who is the eldest son of the Duke of High Court, is eligible to meet Viscount Capet in person.

The cooperative's sale of sheep was carried out in an orderly manner by little Chuck, and the only thing to worry about was the defense of the city.

The old werewolf Kapushkin is only the leader of a small tribe, and if even he knows about it, it means that the werewolf orcs of the Kuyaba tribe are already looking for the missing orcs in their tribe.

Grizzly Village may soon be found, and if Ziggy's cremation is not done completely, Grizzly Village will soon face the frenzied revenge of the werewolf orcs of the Kuyaba tribe.

Zig couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly when he thought of this, obviously it was an orc who was coming to rob and kill, but he had to worry about the other party's revenge.

Power!

It just needs power!

Ziggy's power is too small, so you need to worry!

Many things in this world are divided into right and wrong by forces, and only huge forces are qualified to judge the right and wrong of a thing, otherwise, if people kill you and you resist, it is still your fault.

It may sound unfair, but when has the world ever been fair?

The Grizzly Village under the command of Ziggy now has an armed force, which is barely a force, but with only those eighty or so militiamen, Grizzly Village is at best an ant in the eyes of an elephant in front of any force.

The old werewolf Kapushkin told Zig that the Kuyaba tribe was a medium-sized tribe, which meant that there were at least a thousand werewolf orc warriors in the Kuyaba tribe.

It's a lot of pressure!

Still want to develop the power, Grizzly Village needs more soldiers, more armor, more weapons!

Ziggy ordered Biden to stay behind to defend the city, this time accompanied by the Greatswordsman Rookes and the swordsman Lawrence and others to Silverdome.

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Flower tea, cakes, afternoon sunshine!

There's also an elegant saxophone twist.

In the official residence of the commander of the garrison of Silvertop City, Viscount Capet is leisurely sipping his flower tea.

This tea made with jasmine was a favorite of the aristocracy.

This is the afternoon that the nobles should enjoy!

Of course, if it weren't for the occasional news of the raids of the steppe orcs, Viscount Cape's days would have been as good every day as this afternoon tea time.

Viscount Capet couldn't help but envy his fox friends who carried cage birds, and he was an unlucky man among his group of fox friends.

Among the group, he was the only one who was transferred to this damn place outside the Holy Sword Pass by a paper order, the weather was cold and there were fierce steppe orcs everywhere, and he couldn't even carry out the hunting and other activities that the nobles were very keen on, so he could only hide in the city and do nothing.

Those guys who stayed in the imperial capital to enjoy happiness now don't know which ecstasy nest to live in happily!

Viscount Capet doesn't care about the official position of commander of the garrison of Silvertop City!

Although he is the highest governor in Silvertop City, it is too hard!

Either the steppe orcs robbed which village, or which village couldn't collect the grain tax!

It's all these troubles all day long, and you can't even make much money, so it's better to find an idle position in the imperial capital.

"Master Capet! Master Capet! Oh no, no good!" a panicked shout came from outside Capet's own door, and with that panicked shout, Viscount Capet's whole person was really not good.

"Disappointment!" muttered Viscount Capet, gritting his teeth and revealing an impatient look: "Which village has been ruined by the orcs, there is such news every day!"

"Babbling ......"

The door to Viscount Capet's office was opened, and in came his herald.

"What's the matter, if it's such a trivial matter as a few dead villagers, don't bother me!" said Viscount Capet lazily.

The herald swallowed his saliva, gasped and reported to him intermittently: "Report...... Report...... Report to the Refugees ...... the Refugees So many refugees!"

"What refugees? Speak plainly!" Viscount Capet was annoyed by the unsteady performance of his herald, where did any refugees come from in such a cold and snowy place as the northern province of Saar?

"Yes...... Yes, my lord, there was a village chief who had brought a lot of refugees to the city, all refugees who had been rescued from the steppe orcs, and residents who had been captured by the damned steppe orcs before!" The herald continued to breathe, but spoke much more smoothly, and he knew that the old noble-born chief was most annoyed by his subordinates to report bad news to him.

"What? who can get those people back? how is it possible?" Viscount Capet was very impatient, he felt that the herald was lying, how could this be possible, after so many years, where could anyone snatch humans back from the steppe orcs, and occasionally a few escaped by themselves!

"Sir, go and take a look! there are really a lot!" The herald was in a hurry, there were so many people gathered in front of the garrison commander's residence, why was this commander still listening to music and drinking flower tea!

"If not, I'll get you out when I get back!" said Viscount Capet, annoyed as he got up from his delicate mahogany recliner and walked out of his office, throwing a word at the herald before leaving the door.

As soon as he walked out of the door, Viscount Capet faintly heard a noise outside the gate of the residence, and passed through the long corridor and through a hospitality hall, and the noise grew louder and louder as Viscount Capet walked towards the gate of the residence.

When he opened the door of the mansion, Viscount Capet was stunned by the sight in front of him!

A large group of ragged humans gathered at the door of the garrison commander's residence, not knowing what to shout.

As soon as these refugees saw the door of the garrison commander's mansion open, they all rushed to the door at once, and if it weren't for the soldiers of the garrison of Silverdome City, these refugees-like crowd would have drowned Viscount Capet in one go.

Viscount Capet had never seen such a turbulent crowd, and all of these people were so dirty, dirtier than the untouchables living in the countryside, which made Viscount Capet subconsciously take two steps back in a hurry, close the door of his official residence, and close it tightly.

"What's going on?" Viscount Capet called the herald, his voice was a little frightened, he had never seen such a large crowd, in fact, Viscount Capet didn't like crowds at all, let alone the military, his favorite was the Noble Ball!

"That's right! In your town of Tucker, there is a village chief who rescued these refugees, and now these refugees want to find a place to settle down, and ask to find their relatives!" Viscount Capet replied not by his herald, but by the captain of the residence guard, who prevented these refugees from entering the garrison commander's residence, and who had more contact with and knew more about these refugees.

"Settle down, you want me to find a place for them to settle down? Just kidding, do I have any money? Bomb them away! Bomb them away! Let them go back and forth!" "To settle these refugees is to build houses and provide them with food, and these costs money!"

Viscount Capet was not happy at the thought of spending money, was it easy for him to make some money in this poor country?

Let him spend his money on these refugees, who are no different from beggars, there are no doors!

"Yes, sir!" the captain of the palace guard simply took the order, in fact, he had long known that this commander would give such an order.

"S...... Wait!" The captain of the guard had just taken two steps when Viscount Capet suddenly stopped him, and at that moment, he suddenly thought of a good deed!

"Your subordinates, you just said that these refugees were rescued by one of my village chiefs?" Viscount Capet suddenly wanted to change into a different person, and now he suddenly became a strategist who was thinking hard and had just thought of an idea.

"There is hope for meritorious service to return to the emperor!" Before his captain of the guard could answer, Viscount Capet laughed proudly!