During the reign of the first emperor Inaga II, in order to clear the many nests of demonic beasts in the eastern part of the empire, it was necessary to mobilize a large army, block the area, prevent the demonic beasts from wandering and endangering the surrounding villages and towns, and also bombarded the nest structure with heavy firepower.

Naturally, it was necessary to transfer grain and grass from the surrounding provinces and accumulate all kinds of war materials.

As a result, before the army could mobilize, twenty-nine large warehouses scattered in the eastern provinces were burned down overnight by a fire, and the fire was so powerful that even the magma burned out, completely turning the original warehouse site into volcanic scorched earth.

The grain storage warehouses in various places, in addition to the special grain guards, are also guarded by sublimators, not to mention fires, even if there is a real volcanic eruption, as long as it is not the main magma jet, it can be barely blocked.

But everyone said in unison, on the night the granary burned down, they saw a fiery red Yang Yan True Dragon speeding through the sky, spitting fireballs like meteors.

There is no doubt that it was the ancient dragon who burned down the granary!

As we all know, encountering ancient dragons is equivalent to encountering natural disasters, and the granary was burned by natural disasters, which really has nothing to do with them.

This is the allusion to the world of Terra, the origin of the fire dragon burning warehouse.

In response to this, Inaga II was furious, and personally took action to arrest all the defenders and sublimators of the twenty-nine warehouses, and hanged them on the street lamps in the square of the local main city, leaving behind the famous words of the tyrant that have been passed down to future generations: 'You bunch of waste, kill ten out of ten, I think you have slipped through the net!' ’。

This is also one of the reasons why Inaga II was later called a tyrant - in order to start a war that cost the people and money, he did not hesitate to spend a lot of people to hoard food, and after the warning of natural disasters, he did not repent, and still insisted on starting a war, and executed all the innocent officers and soldiers who suffered natural disasters, and did not obey the laws of the empire at all, and he was undoubtedly a single husband!

So terrible! It's not enough to kill ten out of ten, what a bloodthirsty tyrant!

In this regard, Ian's evaluation is: Good kill! Kill more, he loves to watch!

When Ian read this passage from the history books of the Empire, he had a look in his eyes that he saw something dirty...... What about fools? This kind of thing is still openly recorded, which in turn proves that Inaegar II was a tyrant?

But it can't be helped, history is almost like this, it can't be said that it is completely nothing, but some things are described from a different perspective, and it really feels completely different.

This so-called theft incident is a fire dragon burning behavior that is no longer obvious, and Baron Ryan probably joined forces with the Marquis of Barton or other high-ranking nobles to eat this batch of materials that should be supplied to the official Empire at the reserve price.

And the true identity of this group of thieves with vast magical powers, not surprisingly, is the special combat team of the Flying Flame Land.

Wok? The pot is right! Since the Flying Flame Lands have been so active lately, it would be a waste not to use them.

Ian guessed that Baron Ryan had recently noticed the increasingly frequent activities in the Flying Flame Land, and even simply learned about the biological warfare information he had recently reported to the viscount, so he was unwilling to be lonely and wanted to make a lot of money.

As for the rest, he didn't bother to think about the doubts, anyway, when the time came, he would go around and look at it with the foresight horizon.

If you can see a large cloud of blue-purple mist, you can know that your guess is correct.

Prophetic trial and error, it's as simple as that.

"It's a bit difficult to buy quality products now."

Standing on the street, sensing a light rain falling, Ian touched the anti-poison structure under the helmet and muttered: "But Ryan led me to remember only seven or eight sublimators, most of whom were full-time like the Wave Singers, and they shouldn't be able to extinguish my mouth - then I'll go and buy it bluntly." ”

The sublimators in Port Harrison are in the double digits, not to mention anything else, there are more than a dozen people in the escort team and the three fleets combined, although most of them are the wave singers with the highest potential and the first and second energy levels, but the sublimators are the sublimators, making them all stand at the top of Harrison Port.

"Indeed, but the baron himself is the second rank."

Anfa also nodded in agreement: "In the final analysis, my lord, you are a knight after all, and there is still room for it, but I have to leave this place early, and it is really possible to become a thief if I am involved." ”

Ian turned his head to look and saw that the elven master had indeed purchased a new batch of luggage, and he was leading a pony behind him, looking ready to leave immediately.

Anfa originally came to the Ryan Territory, in addition to buying the materials lost after being raided by the Sharp Claw Tiger, there should be some things to do, such as what he said in the previous chat, to study the origin of the Ryan Territory and the mountain people.

But after noticing the abnormal atmosphere, he planned to leave early.

The cleverness of smart people lies in the fact that they run when they should and will not be trapped.

Although it is said that to push the matter on the Flying Flame Land Special Operations Team, Baron Ryan doesn't even need to find a group of back-bearers, but if there is, it will be more convincing.

After all, Ian is a knight, so it doesn't matter what, this pot is difficult to throw up, and Anfa, an outsider, is too suitable.

No one says there can't be elves in the Flamelands, right?

"A wise choice."

Ian nodded slightly and said goodbye to him: "Then I hope to see you next time." ”

"You're also an interesting knight, goodbye." The Elven Bachelor also saluted goodbye.

Anfa's departure is an episode, with Ian walking alone down the street, gazing at the color of the frost butterfly inside his helmet.

He was a little surprised to find that the future he had conceived of 'bluntly asking for the purchase of two-year-old glow grass' was actually bright purple.

Frostbutterflies will benefit from this - according to the point that the little elves will benefit from the advancement of the big elves, it is clear that their advancement has been very successful.

This means that his actions will go well, and Baron Ryan will not hesitate to sell him two years of glow grass, and will not even prevaricate with the reason that the glow grass has been stolen...... I just wanted to send him away.

There may be other possibilities, but the results are good

"Good thing."

Nodding slightly, Ian didn't want to mess with this kind of thing.

He didn't mind getting himself dirty, but it would be nice to have less sewage.

He returned to the Platinum-Iridium Workshop lodging building and waited for the steward of Baron Ryan's estate to inform him.

At noon, the notice arrived, and an old man with almost lost his hair, now covered with a wig, brought the baron's greeting.

He said that Baron Ryan already knew Ian's identity and purpose, and that he was happy to meet such a young rookie for lunch.

So Ian set off for the castle.

Led by the steward, the group walked through the wet streets under a gloomy sky, winding roads that led to the edge of the city, buildings perched on cliffs.

The fort is tall and sturdy, with a part of steel and stone to resist artillery attacks, and the walls and towers covered with moss and creepers give it a quaint taste.

Ian saw a servant leading a brown healthy horse into the stable next to the castle.

It seems that there are other guests here before him, and it is quite urgent.

"Please forgive me, Your Excellency, my lord is suddenly in a hurry and cannot receive you for the time being."

Sure enough, after entering the castle, the steward saw a few gestures made by the other servants, and bowed to Ian with a look of regret and apology: "It's rude." If you don't mind, please take a break in the reception room and taste the flower tea of Lai'an City. ”

"I don't mind."

Ian also wanted to try what the flower tea tasted like, and after seeing the gorgeous sea of flowers outside the city, he was quite looking forward to it.

Bang.

Thunder sounded outside, and the rain began to fall heavily.