"Since the mercenary groups near the Arrakhan steppe are all Centaurs, is it possible for me to get in touch with some centaur tribes through these prisoners of war, so as to get some centaur warriors to work for me at some cost?"

Erin smiled, from Leon's words, she knew that the other party had understood what she meant, "It's possible, if the Ducente Empire hasn't fully fallen into the Dark Realm, if you release these prisoners of war with kindness, there will definitely be forces that are inclined to humans but can't really contact the human realm to contact you." ”

"It's up to you whether you actually run for them and get the centaurs' support, or use your rhetoric to coax them. ”

"When have I ever been rhetorical again?" the young man was very angry at this description, and looked at the mage girl who was quiet on the surface with an unconvinced expression.

"Hmph!" said Erin, in a heavy nasal voice, "isn't our venerable knightess deceived by your rhetoric?

"Stop, stop!" Li Ang's face darkened to stop the other party's association, "Where am I ......?"

"Alright," Erin stood up, "no need to explain! it would be better to hurry up and talk to Master Kaka about Clement, or go to the centaur to exchange feelings." ”

"Good...... Okay, your sister!" The young lord looked at the back of the girl leaving in a hurry, and he was so helpless that he didn't let him finish his words, "Little girl Melissa has always cherished her weapons, okay?

"I'm so angry!"

"But...... Is Erin's attitude the legendary jealousy?" As soon as she thought of this, the young man's feelings suddenly felt as comfortable as a sunny day after a rain, "In my last life...... Ahem, I won't mention it, but I'm kind of mixed up this time, right?"

With an unprecedented experience, Leon went all the way to Kaka's workshop and told the master in detail about Erin's guess about Clement's intentions, which immediately made the alchemy master frown.

"This little girl has a very good brain, and it's your boy's luck to have her by your side," Kaka began his judgment with this sentence, "If I really don't know the observer, I'm really not as good as Miss Irene, but if something really happens to you here, it's good that this old fellow Clement is watching from afar, so why run to the manor and swagger to live?"

"Yes...... "Leon also began to think about the question that Kaka said, "Could it be that this old gentleman is really uncomfortable in the chaotic city, looking for a place with beautiful scenery to spend a vacation?"

"Ahh

“...... Then there is Master Lao!" After saying that, Li Ang immediately ran out, joking, if he stayed for a long time and was reprimanded by this irritable alchemy master for various reasons, wouldn't he have brought it upon himself?

Fortunately, Jeff attaches great importance to it, but now he does not have enough manpower under his hands, so he has to ask a few young people in the manor to run a few more times, inform the sheriffs in nearby towns to strengthen their patrols during this time, and report to him immediately if they find any abnormalities, no matter how big or small.

It was impossible to make a big move when he was still in the stage of speculation, and this step had made Li Ang feel a lot more sure, and he remembered that there were still three-quarters of the maps before they arrived, and he returned to the meeting area to pick up his pen and start the work, and he was so busy that his feet did not touch the ground.

As for the centaurs, Leon was not prepared to communicate with them right now, after all, they were prisoners of war who had just been captured alive, and there would definitely be quite a bit of resistance psychologically, so it would be too late to dry them first, and wait until time to grind out some of the rebellious character of these four-hoofed creatures.

By the time Leon came out of the traveler's hut the next morning with red eyes, Caterina, Melissa, Red, and the two elves, Dan and Ser, were already standing in the doorway, looking at the tired lord with blazing eyes.

Seeing these people radiant, Li Ang couldn't help but sigh in his heart, "I've only slept for more than half an hour as a lord?

"Leon, were you busy until late yesterday?" asked the considerate Katarina, "would you like to rest a little longer, and it's not too late to leave at noon." ”

"It's okay!" Li Ang was happy at this time, "I'm in good health, what's the point of sleeping less?"

......

Just as the young lord in good health led Caterina and the others out of the lord's manor and headed northwest, a lavishly decorated carriage drove out of the south gate of the royal capital Chester, and drove south along the wide and thick bluestone road.

There were three men and one woman sitting in the car, led by a middle-aged man wearing a light blue high-necked tuxedo, with an old-fashioned face and a straight sitting posture, and a blue and white wide-brimmed soft hat under his armpit, which could be seen inlaid with three mink furs on the side of the hat, confirming the person's status as an earl.

To his left was a young baron, holding a swarthy cane in his hand, which seemed to be held for the Earl, and his slightly immature face was full of impatience, and he did not dare to show himself in front of the Earl, and endured it quite hard.

Directly opposite the young baron was a middle-aged man, who was not dressed as formally as the others, except for a turquoise silk blouse and a pair of dark wide-brimmed trousers. However, the main attraction to this man was not his clothing, but a broad-edged sword with a sheath standing on the side of his leg in the saddle.

The man was clasping his hands behind his head and pillowing the boxboard, his eyes seemed to be closed, he had a lazy expression, and his left leg was still on his right leg, shaking and shaking as the carriage went, looking unusually relaxed and comfortable.

The last person was, of course, the lady, in a long gown and trousers, with a pair of wide-rimmed black eyes on her face, who was concentrating on a few thin pieces of Wen Jiàn in her hand, flipping Wen Jiàn's right hand with a silver-white ring set with exaggerated gemstones.

"Duncan," the middle-aged earl suddenly called out a name.

"What?" the middle-aged man who was cross-legged smiled, "Count Donne, do you have any advice?"

"Sit down, please, and stop this rude gesture!" the Earl said, raising his voice.

"Heh," the middle-aged man known as Duncan laughed very casually, "I'm sorry, Lord Earl, I feel very comfortable here, so I can't stop at all!"

"Presumptuous! You are just a first-order commoner, and you dare to answer like this in front of Lord Earl!" the young baron seemed to have finally found an outlet to vent, and immediately rebuked in place of Earl Donne.

He raised the cane in his hand, as if to teach a lesson to the middle-aged man in front of him who had been stuffed in the name of a guard.

"Oh no, no," Duncan opened his eyes, only to find that his pupils were as pale blue and pure as the sky, and at the same time a strange smile appeared on his face, "Little boy, put away your scaring pose, believe it or not, as long as you wave the thing in your hand, your right arm will never belong to you again?"

As soon as the middle-aged man's words fell, the young baron suddenly felt the cold hairs on his skin stand up, and an extremely dangerous feeling appeared in his subconscious. The cane froze in his hand, and with it his entire body, not daring to move, only drops of cold sweat running down the back of his ears.

"That's enough!" said Earl Donne, "Duncan, if you don't put away your suit, I'll go back immediately, and I'll let Your Excellency the Foreign Secretary come with another guard!"

Duncan smiled, and the baron opposite suddenly slumped in his seat, and now he finally knew that the man in front of him was extremely difficult to mess with, but he could see that the baron was still staring at the middle-aged man with a vicious gaze.

"Tsk," the lady who had been looking down at Wen Jiàn suddenly made a sound, and she didn't know if she was trying to find a staircase for the people next to her, or if she simply wanted to attract the attention of the other three men.

"Twenty-year-old Earl of the field, this young man's future seems to be really bright," the lady shook the text in her hand, and asked the others with an indescribable meaning, "Do you say?"

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