Nal had just eaten a few wild fruits, but he still felt his stomach rumbling uncomfortably.

He leaned against the crimson rock, just wanting to close his eyes and sleep.

"Get up! You lazy bone! The team is leaving! ”

"Aren't you taking a break at noon today?" Nar reluctantly got up.

"What are you resting on, we are almost at Eagle's Billet Island in front, and I heard that as soon as we get there, the benevolent Lord Caesar will give us a warm welcome, bread, barbecue, mushroom soup, all of them!"

Nar was drooling when he heard this, and hurriedly walked a few steps to keep up with the group.

As a homeless in Highland City, Nar had never eaten a few full meals since he was a child, so after hearing the news of the recruitment of homeless people here in Eagle's Beak Island, he joined a migration team of homeless people and set off.

Although Eagle's Beak Island is deep in the Crimson Mountains, and Caesar, a surname that has never been heard of, has little appeal, the temptation to eat well is extremely difficult for these homeless people to resist.

What's more, the glorious achievements of the Baron of Hawksbill Island have been passed down one after another recently, which has also given the displaced people more confidence.

Especially for a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy like Nar, who loves to dream, these stories are even more tireless.

No, the young man found the leader again and asked:

"Does that Lord Caesar really know fire magic?"

"Needless to say? On that day, the Dane family sent 20,000 troops to attack Eagle's Beak Island, and they were not all burned to death by Lord Caesar! Then the Dornites were not reconciled, and gathered another 100,000 troops, and as a result, with a wave of his hand, Master Caesar burned them all to the ground! ”

Nar's eyes lit up with intrigue.

At this moment, another young outcast: "I have heard that Lord Caesar has a flaming sword that can burn all enemies. ”

"No, I heard it was a flaming warhammer!"

"What a warhammer! It's a sword! ”

……

"Don't make any noise!" The team leader raised his voice, "You know, Lord Caesar is the prince of prophecy, and of course he is holding the Burning Sword. ”

"What is the prophetic prince?"

"It is the reincarnation of the ancient hero Azor Yahai, who once led the world to repel demons from ......darkness and extreme cold with the flaming sword [Lightbringer]."

Before the story of the team leader was finished, the team had already arrived outside the valley of Eagle's Beak Island.

The guards patrolling outside were not surprised at all when they saw the ranks of homeless people, as if they had become accustomed to it.

He only briefly emphasized the rules of the territory to the outcasts, and then led them into the valley.

Crossing the well-guarded valley pass, Nar felt a sudden dawn in front of him.

The neat wooden houses, the busy crowd, and the tall castle that was still unfinished but already standing majestically all made Nar unconsciously bend down, and even his steps were much lighter.

Farther on, Nar saw a brightly armored army, hundreds of elite soldiers lined up in a neat line, armed with scimitars, spears, and round shields...... Training is underway.

And in front of the soldiers, stood a tall and handsome young man.

"The one in front is Lord Caesar, you should be careful later, don't talk nonsense."

The words of the guard who led the way made Nar's heart sink, and he quickly lowered his head, not daring to look at the legendary prince who knew fire magic.

"My lord, this is a new group of outcasts, one hundred and thirty-seven from Highland City."

"Okay." Samwell nodded, and walked over to the outcast, his gaze slowly scanning.

Then, he said in a loud voice:

"Since you have taken the initiative to come to Eagle's Beak Island, as the lord here, I am willing to accept you as my lords. From now on, I will give you food, clothing, and shelter, and in return you will have to work for me, even for me. ”

"Thank you, my lord!"

"We're willing to fight for you!"

"Thank you, Lord Caesar, for giving us food!"

……

The homeless screamed in a mess, and some even knelt down and kowtowed to Samwell.

Samwell calmed him again, and then called Gavin, the butler, to settle the outcasts and assign them work.

After all this, Samwell wanted to continue training the recruits, but found that a large ship was slowly docking at the dock.

Looking at the flying sword and star flag on the ship, Samwell shook his head with a smile, his expression a little helpless, but he still walked over.

When he arrived at the docks, he saw Natalie Dane, wearing a purple dress and a wide sunhat, stepping out of the boat.

"Miss Natalie, you treat Eagle's Beak Island as your home, why do you come here every once in a while."

In the face of Samwell's ridicule, Natalie pouted, but still walked quickly to the man, and said angrily:

"Lord Caesar, as a neighbor, I can't come and pay a visit. And you didn't say that it is necessary to strengthen personnel exchanges between the two places so as not to have another conflict. ”

"Okay, you're right." Samwell shrugged and held out his right hand for Natalie to hold.

The two walked a few steps, and Natalie asked again, "Is my mother there?" ”

"Your mother just came three days ago, and you weren't there at the time."

"Oh, I'm just asking. What if she came back so soon? ”

Samwell was a little speechless.

"Wow, Sam, there's a lot more in your territory!" Natalie exclaimed in surprise as she looked at the busy scene in front of her.

"That's because my prestige has spread." Samwell raised the corners of his mouth triumphantly.

Natalie nodded, as if acknowledging the man's prestige, but then she frowned and asked:

"But Sam, these Riverbend people are the subjects of other lords, aren't they? Won't you have a problem receiving them like this? ”

It's a bit of a problem indeed.

Although the Duke of Metz had signed an order agreeing to Samwell to rein in the displaced people of the High Court, it was limited to the High Court, but it did not mean that the entire riverbend was under his control.

"What could be the problem?" Samwell's tone was relaxed, "These people came to my territory by themselves, and they don't have a coat of arms engraved on their butts, how do I know whose people they are?" I thought it was a wild man in the mountains. ”

Natalie laughed and said, "Beware of other lords coming to the door." ”

"Let them come." Samwell said disdainfully, "As long as there are people here who are willing to go with their lord, I will not stop them." ”

Samwell said this with considerable confidence.

Because he really treats these homeless people very well, taking care of food and shelter, and getting a share of work.

As long as these people are not stupid, they will definitely not be willing to return to their original territory to beg and wander.

As for the so-called jurisdictional dispute, Samwell pretended to know nothing anyway.

All he knew was that these people had come out of the mountains.

What? You say they're your people?

Then you call them and see if they agree.

As he spoke, he saw Bachelor Koben walking over quickly.

"Your Excellency, King's Landing has a letter."

Samwell took the letter, glanced at it, and said with a smile:

"Our Majesty is really ready to judge the Red Viper."

"Huh?" Natalie wondered, "But Duke Jon himself has admitted Prince Oberon's innocence." ”

Samwell shook his head and said:

"Just because Duke Jon is willing to forgive the Red Viper doesn't mean His Majesty is willing to do so. Well, it's time for me to go to King's Landing, and His Majesty wants me to testify in court. ”

"Can I go?" Natalie asked hurriedly.

"What can't you do, you have to go. Starfall City should have received the letter as well, and you are one of the witnesses. ”

"Oh. Then I'll be with you. Natalie smiled brightly.

(End of chapter)