Richard's territory was not far from the Castle of Dusk, and the castle was in sight for the second half of the march. Bubble *book* bar ()

After informing him of his intentions, the officer guarding the castle gate told Richard to wait outside the castle and then went to inform Baron Petit Fontaine. The officer guarding the door has a good strength, and he has the appearance of a ninth level, but here he succumbs to a petty officer who guards the door. If it's a county, it's almost the same, and a baronial castle is a bit too extravagant.

A ninth-level warrior can get a good position anywhere, so it's not impossible to use a ninth-level warrior to guard the door, but most barons don't earn enough to support them in doing so.

Richard watched the officer walk into the castle and found that he had not seen this man in the battle. In the battle of using human lives to fill the town of Bear Knights, a ninth-rank officer is definitely the pillar of the local battlefield, Richard believes in his memory, and he will not forget all the men of the baron who have some strength.

"An outsider guy is here guarding the door, obviously trying to filter out some undesirable people. Richard pondered, and waited patiently.

That's a full hour.

Richard had already dismounted and sat peacefully on the avenue in front of the castle.

There were many burghers and ordinary soldiers in and out of the castle, and many of them obviously recognized Richard who had turned the tide in the battle that day. However, their faces all looked a little strange, and their eyes fell on Richard, but no one said a word, and they all waited for a long way before talking quietly.

Richard was persona non grata, and they knew that for a long time. But no stupid guy who wanted to make a meritorious contribution jumped out and shouted something, and even if Richard was just a pioneer knight with a bit of aristocratic side, it was not something that they civilians could insult at will. Insulting the nobleman and being killed, Richard only had to pay Baron Fontaine a sum of money afterwards.

The afternoon sun was getting hotter and brighter, and the shade that had been hanging over Richard was gradually disappearing. Behind Richard, a strong murderous aura began to permeate. Splash, Gangde, Sandru, and even the barbarians are all extremely murderous. Not to mention the Sandmen, who are known for their brutality and ruthlessness. Only the strangely shaped grenadiers stood still like stakes, they were just combat units, and they had no thoughts of their own. Elite throwers are smart enough to think.

Richard remained seated, patiently waiting.

An hour had passed, and no sooner had Richard stood up, than the officer at the gate hurried out of the castle and said to Richard, "Your Excellency the Baron is now free and is waiting for you." ”

Richard nodded, stood up, and walked into the castle. The officer immediately stopped Richard and pointed at Gangde and several barbarian guards behind him, saying, "They can't go in, you can only enter the castle yourself!"

Richard stopped, looked at the officer, and asked lightly, "The army has been left outside, but I can't even bring my own retinue?"

The officer spat heavily on the ground, and said viciously, "You're just a little pioneer knight, it's good that Lord Baron is willing to see you, and you have a bullshit retinue!"

Richard stared at the officer for half a minute, then suddenly smiled, waved his hand behind him, and commanded, "Gonde! ”

Gangde came out in response, and grabbed the officer with his big hand. The officer was shocked to block, but Gangde's arm was as hard as a steel pillar, and with a thud he smashed his blocked arm away, pinching his neck and lifting him up. Then a dozen heavy slaps were slapped, making the officer dizzy and his blood-stained teeth splattered in all directions. Then Gangde threw him to the ground heavily, stepped on his knee with his big foot, and with a little force, the knee guard armor made of stainless steel was immediately completely deformed and deflated!

The officer howled like a pig, and then rolled his eyes, and fainted in pain.

Although he knew that he could no longer hear his own words, Richard still said lightly: "You are not even a little pioneer knight, and you dare to talk to me like that?"

The dozen or so guards who had been displayed in front of the castle at dusk like statues were in an uproar and clenched their long-handled weapons in their hands. In the gate of the castle, several swordsmen poked their heads out, drew their swords, and outflanked them.

Richard glanced at the guards and said lightly, "You'd better inform the baron quickly." Besides, if anyone swings a weapon at my head, I think it's a declaration of war from Baron Fontaine!"

The guards looked at each other, and many of them showed timidity on their faces, and the weapons they held high were slowly lowered. Several swordsmen who came out of the door looked hard at the unconscious officer on the ground, their swords still clenched tightly in their hands, but no one approached.

Richard looked coldly at the people in front of him, there were a few familiar faces among the guards, and all the swordsmen were extremely unfamiliar, but he keenly noticed that two of them had a very similar sword style to the deceased Baron Fontaine.

A few older guards quickly passed the swordsmen and rushed into the castle to inform the baron. Those who remained took a few steps back, their eyes flickering, avoiding Richard's eyes, and from time to time they looked at the unconscious officers on the ground, and at the retinue behind Richard, but none of them dared to rush up.

Most of the guards here participated in that tragic battle, and they were all familiar with the few people behind Richard, who were ruthless characters who could participate in the battle with Sinclair, and if they really wanted to fight, they were not enough to kill Gangde alone.

It was only then that they remembered the terrifying forces that lurked beneath the title of Richard's humble pioneer knight.

This time Richard only waited two minutes, and the chief of the castle ran out, sweating on his forehead, and it was obvious that he was in a great hurry along the way. As soon as he saw Richard, he gasped and said, "Lord Richard, the baron has a please." ”

Richard asked as if nothing had happened, "What about my entourage?"

The butler glanced behind Richard and said, "Soldiers need to stay outside the castle, and of course your personal retinue can bring them in." ”

"Okay, you guys come in with me!" Richard gestured casually, marking at least twenty people.

"This ...... Seems a bit too much. The butler desperately wiped the seemingly endless sweat, but in the end he didn't dare to stop it.

Moments later, Richard and Baron Fontaine met in the drawing room of the Château de Dusk. Little Fontaine was still childish, and the baron's splendid clothes, instead of adding dignity to him, made him feel at a loss. As if to strengthen his courage, a row of tall and sturdy warriors stood behind Xiao Fangdan, and two middle-aged nobles sat on one side of the parlor. One was the younger brother of Baron Fontaine, and the other Richard had never met.

And although Richard brought twenty people into the castle, when he entered the parlor, he suddenly became very talkative, and left most of them in the outer hall. At this moment, in addition to the quicksand beside him, there are only Gangde and Oral standing behind him.

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