Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Reception

"Since those gnolls have established a new tribe on the site of Withered Leaf Town, considering that the population of the tribe will only be transferred from the original tribe, how many gnolls can there be in the newly established tribe with incomplete facilities?"

"Since they use Dead Leaf Town as a stronghold, their drinking water, food, etc. need to be obtained by sending people, plus the possible patrols of the gnolls, this is simply the perfect combat environment for the garrison to exert their maximum combat power without suffering any losses. ”

"These stupid gnolls, do they think they can win the war with just their muscles?"

"I'll let them know what a real nightmare is!"

Giggs unabashedly expressed his tactical intentions and full confidence in front of the two nobles, and in fact, the two noble gentlemen were indeed infected by Giggs's strong self-confidence.

It was also the first time Sir Thor had heard Giggs's opinion of the gnolls of Dead Leaves, and he didn't expect Giggs to be so confident in the possible action.

"Giggs, are you sure the guards can defeat the gnolls entrenched in Withered Leaves? The last time at the Clear Water Bridge, the guards also took a lot of effort to take down those gnolls, and this time they may face more gnolls than the last time!" Sir Thor asked with a little concern, he was worried that Giggs would cause the garrison to suffer heavy losses because of his carelessness.

"I'm pretty sure, because this time we are the attacker, we have a great advantage by nature, the only thing to consider is the supply of the garrison around Withered Leaf Town, if we want to ensure the combat effectiveness and attrition of the garrison, then the supply of arrows and food must be sufficient. Once again, Giggs stressed his determination and duly raised the most important issues affecting combat capability.

"The food problem is not too much of a problem, I have a good relationship with Siva of Licorice Town, and now that the gnolls are entrenched in Dead Leaf Town, Siva must be having trouble sleeping now, if the garrison can eliminate those gnolls, I believe that Siva will give great help." At this time, Baron Leo can't keep his previous calm, it's a matter of whether his title can be kept, and he is also actively exerting the energy he can provide now.

"I can provide the supply of arrows, but Leo you have to pay extra, I will provide a batch of food and arrows when Giggs goes out, but then if you need supplies, you will have to pay the reward again, of course, in return, I will send someone to transport the arrows. "Sir Thor has seized the opportunity to show his shrewdness, and he is now more of a mercenary merchant than a lord of a realm.

"With that in this way, I have plenty of supplies, and I am confident in the next battle. Giggs said firmly.

Giggs now feels that the cells in his whole body are trembling with excitement, this is the battle he is about to intervene in the situation in another world, as long as this battle can be successful, Giggs has the easiest weapon to deal with others in the intelligent race - fame, so in this dangerous other world, Giggs can be regarded as a firm step.

"Then, when winter is over, Giggs will follow you to Withered Leaf with a hundred guards, don't worry Leo, I'll have a dinner party in the evening, let's celebrate your return in advance. Sir Thor put his arm around Baron Leo's shoulders and invited him, since Giggs expressed his confidence, then Sir Thor didn't mind having an ally, as for the Viscount of Ceylon?

"Okay, I'll bring my baby Celia to the party, I'm sure today is the happiest day I've had in so many days. Letting go of some of the uneasiness in his heart, Baron Leo also showed his atmosphere as a baron.

"Come over in the evening, Giggs. Sir Thor thought for a moment, and said to Giggs.

Giggs was stunned for a moment, then agreed.

"Yes, sir. ”

Baron Leo smiled and glanced at Sir Thor, who returned the favor with a ceremonial smile.

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There is no nightlife in the town of your at night, and the residents of a busy day turn off the lights and go to bed early, hoping to keep their energy up for tomorrow's work.

The Jazz's Mansion in the center of the town is now brightly lit, and as a lord of a small territory, in fact, the town of your can't hold banquets a few times a year, and most of them are held during festivals, and private gatherings like this are rare.

Naturally, there were not so many noble ladies and ladies at the party, most of them were the management of the town of your, and Baron Leo only brought his daughter and the head of the guard.

Giggs sat bored on the table, drinking a slightly sour fruit wine, for those who have experienced the glitz and gloom of the earth, this so-called wine party in another world is really nothing.

Sir Saul and Baron Leo were chatting eagerly on the throne, the wives of some of the married officials were chatting about the gossip belonging to the women, the magistrates were discussing their own circles, and the young men and women were taking the opportunity to make acquaintances with their peers.

Only Giggs was alone at the drinking party, he did not belong to the management system of your town, and as a civilian before, he did not have the opportunity to deal with these young people, and the speed of Giggs's promotion was relatively too fast.

From an ordinary soldier to the first military governor of the town of your, it took only half a year.

So it caused the embarrassment of Ryan Giggs now, and there was another person who suffered the same embarrassment at the scene.

That's Baron Leo's jewel, Miss Celia. As the daughter of a baron, the distance of status made it impossible for the same young man to have a suitable reason to approach her, and in the unfamiliar town of your, Miss Celia did not have such a large social circle.

So, when she found out that there was a Giggs who was also out of place with him at the drinking party, Celia's eyes seemed to have found a fun toy and found Giggs.

"Hey, what's your name?"

Looking at the lovely girl in front of me holding up her incomplete breasts and thinking about asking herself, Giggs was a little speechless, did I become the person who was accosted? Obviously, I was relying on my talent, but I ended up relying on my looks.

Silently complaining inwardly, Giggs still answered Celia's words.

"Lovely Miss Celia, I'm the captain of your garrison, Giggs. ”