Time is like water, three days later, at noon, the sun is like fire, and the crowd in the gladiatorial arena is crowded.

The dragon-blooded phoenix marrow, the extremely noble king of Swadia, Haraus X, arrived as promised.

The people of Uxhall enthusiastically offered their cheers and love for the king.

The core of the gladiatorial stands has been reserved for the king.

The surrounding seats with a good view were sorted in order according to the count's honor, and many lords of other towns and fortresses also came to join in the excitement.

Although he is not his real father, this father-killing thief is really disgusting.

The framing of being wronged and the anger of avenging his father also gradually ignited Drassel......

In the middle of the gladiatorial arena, Drasseur was wearing red athletic armor, a pair of high-quality leather boots, holding a Germanic sword, a murderous aura, and a shoulder scarf hanging from his head, ready to go.

"The time is up, two barons, let's begin, let's see who God has chosen."

King Harauth raised his right hand and waved it lightly, announcing the official start of the duel.

Drassell was as eager as a meteor, walking like a fly, swinging his sword and sprinting.

In an instant, the two of them fought together, and after four or five rounds of fighting, there was a fierce collision between the iron swords, and bursts of sparks appeared.

Draxel did not rely on superb swordsmanship, but simply relied on the absolute superiority in strength, which made his brother gradually unable to parry, and his brother's hand holding the sword was already trembling, and the tiger's mouth was cracked, and blood flowed out.

My brother was shocked at this time, why are you taking drugs today? It's so much more powerful than before, and it's usually a matter of minutes for me to abuse you......

"I won't let you go today, father-killer, lewd scumbag!" Draxel scolded his brother in a rage, beating him so hard that he didn't even have time to catch his breath or speak.

He took advantage of the situation to pursue, and after a sharp and powerful stab, he connected to a violent elbow of his left hand, and went straight towards the opponent's collarbone and jaw.

The elder brother was already sweating like rain, barely resisting the thrust of the sword, and the second time he couldn't dodge, and he was well elbowed.

He fell to the ground in embarrassment, ate a mouthful of sand, couldn't get up, and the shoulder scarf on his head flew several meters away.

"It's time to get a boxed lunch, scumbag."

Draxel whispered to his brother, maybe he didn't understand what a boxed lunch was until he died......

The strength of both hands, and then the sword poked the forehead angrily, the power was so great that the skull was torn apart, and the eyes and teeth were all shocked and flew out, and the scene was bloody.

[Gain 200 XP points]

[Obtain 100 gold dinars]

[Honor +1, Reputation +10]

[Evaluation: Ouch, this is forced for you to pretend, and it really gave this good guy a beating.] 】

Draxel looked at the harvest and cursed in his heart: ", this poor ghost! It seems that I usually eat, drink, prostitute and gamble, and I am shy in my pocket!

[Evaluation: I hope you won't have this bad hobby like him in the future.] 】

The result of the duel on this side was beyond everyone's expectations, everyone thought that the elder brother was the one who was sure to win, this reversal made the audience boiling more than once!

The king, who had seen everything and was quite satisfied, slowly walked up to Draxle's side and said, "Baron, what is your name?" ”

Drasel fell to one knee and looked reverently at the king's response:

"Your Majesty, my name is Drassell."

"Very well, Count Drasser, from today onwards, you will inherit your father's title and fief, and the other three subordinate villages will also belong to you. You can have your own banner and recruit troops in my name. Now, please swear allegiance to the kingdom of Svadia. ”

The duel was stressful for Draxel, who had memorized the words for a night.

TMD, it's too long......

"I swear loyalty to you, the rightful ruler of the Svadia Kingdom, King Haraus. As long as I have breath left, I will be your loyal man. When you need to, I'll fight the enemy to the end. ”

[Obtain Fiefdom: Town - Uxhall]

[Obtain Fiefdom: Village - Norma]

[Obtain Fiefdom: Village - Alberon]

[Obtain Fief: Village - Tár]

"Very well, Count Drasel, please serve the Kingdom of Svadia with all your heart and soul in the future." The king accepted with a smile.

Next, an extravagant dinner was held in Uxhall.

On top of the dinner, beef, chicken, sausage, honey, malt wine, vegetables and fruits are all available.

Although he gained a lot of territory, King Haraus, who was a dog, actually packed up the army, horses, and property of the original lord and took it away!

Leaving an empty city for Drasseur, Haraus had no worries about his own development.

It seems that the royal family also pays the most attention to the gains and losses of interests, and in them, feelings are not worth mentioning.

No one ever spoke of the real murderer of the lord again.

The next day, the king left satisfied, and the rest of the lords, counts, returned to their fiefdoms.

Draxel didn't have a single soldier at the moment, and it became the most important thing to go to the village to recruit his own army.

[Uxhall and its 3 subordinate villages have been levied a total of 0 dinars of gold coins this week. 】

[A village can recruit 3 Swadia recruits a week for 10 dinars and 1 one.] 】

What ？ 0 dinars ?

It seems that my father, my lord, used to be really clean.

Full recruitment.

[Obtain 9 Swadia recruits, 2010 gold dinars remaining.] 】

[You don't have the "Coach" skill, and currently you can only gain experience from the battlefield to upgrade new recruits. 】

It's good, so they'll kill a few more on the way to the upgrade, which is really "good" news.

Just when Draxel was melancholy, the system took the initiative to go online.

【New Mission】

[Go to the Eastern Abyss Mountains and find the help of the dragons. 】

[Note: The troops need food for the march, otherwise they will starve to death, and 1 person will eat 5 dinars of food for 1 day.] 】

I always thought that only horses and donkeys could ride, but when I heard that there were dragons, Draxle suddenly became interested, and if he could really fly dragons, fighting would be much simpler and rude.

He glanced at his current gear slot:

Plain linen turban

Ordinary linen

Ordinary leather boots

Ordinary leather gloves

Ordinary Germanic swords

Stubborn touring horse

[Requires the skill of "Riding 1", currently "Riding 0", cannot be ridden.] 】

it! Labor and management still have to walk to that bird mountain range!?

Sure enough, don't insult the name, it's really stubborn......

system, how to get skills?

[There is no specific way, please continue the game.] 】

It's good, really "good".

Count Drasel decided to set out with 5 Swadian recruits, and the remaining 4 recruits were placed in the four gates of Uxhall.

One person is placed in each of them, as a guard, and assumes the most basic duty of guarding the door.