"Chase, chase it all for me, I'm going to pick up this little bastard alive." The lewd man rolled around and screamed at the same time, he felt that there was liquid flowing underneath, it must be a broken egg, even if it was cured with divine magic, it was estimated that it would leave a psychological shadow in the future.

"Boss, I can't catch up, we didn't bring our horses." A subordinate is a factual argument.

Isn't it difficult for a strong man to chase four legs with two legs?

"If you can't catch up, chase me, otherwise what will I do with you?" At this moment, the lewd man has no way to reason.

In desperation, those men could only pretend to chase for a hundred and ten meters, and then came back with their heads drooped, and as for Gavin, they had already run away.

At this time, the lewd man, somewhat relieved, said viciously: "When you come to our territory, you dare to go wild with us, this kid is tired and crooked, notify all the brothers, pay attention to all the city gates, that kid dares to show up again, you must take it for me, and I will personally give ten bounties." ”

"Okay." The men who were originally weak suddenly came to their senses when they heard that there was a bounty.

At that kick out, Gavin knew that Daragma was not going to get in this time, and he was not going to get in.

The current Dalauma is too chaotic, any bull-headed ghost god may come out, even if there is a caravan to invite him, he does not dare to join, who knows that the other party is a serious caravan? Or like the lewd man just now, a slave trader.

Looking at anything else, Gavin thinks he's not necessarily accurate, but looking at a slave trader, he definitely doesn't need a second look.

The merchant ships mentioned by the other party may have, but they are just selling goods, which are not the kind that normal people think at all, but people like themselves who have been pitted.

Gavin decided to follow the trade route from Daragma to Fort Tesserl first, and see if he could find a suitable caravan, even if he couldn't join it, it would be a good idea to hang far behind.

Gavin went all the way from the south gate to the north gate, and what he saw along the way made him sure that Daragma was now a powder keg that could explode at any moment, and that the snake of the land like a lewd man was not an exception, but everywhere, oppressing those who were alone and lonely, and Dalauma's authorities did not care.

All the refugees have a fire in their stomachs, and now they dare to be angry but dare not speak, and when someone who dares to stand up for them and speak for them appears, the fire they hold back will turn into a prairie fire and explode violently.

Gavin knew that such a woman was about to arrive.

I really want to see what it looks like when the fire is burned, Gavin thought regretfully.

It's a pity that his time is really tight, and he can't predict when this fire will burn, so he can only imagine it in his heart.

What Gavin didn't know was that the letter he left for the woman also lit a fire in the woman's heart, and when the two fires collided, they would collide with earth-shattering flames, and they would be fast, fast.

Towards the end of the day, Gavin had just arrived at Fort Tessel, and the news came that the city of Darauma had changed hands, and the current acting lord was named Zalanda Starr Rheington.

Hearing the news, Gavin couldn't believe his ears.

In his previous life, Gavin didn't know exactly when Zalanda became the lord of Dalauma, and he was still struggling to survive at that time, but one thing was clear, that is, it was definitely not now, at least not this year.

In the morning, Gavin heard at least three versions of Zalanda's capture of Daraum, one more mysterious than the other.

The first version is that Zalanda led an army of tens of thousands of people and drove directly under the city of Darauma, and the lord of Darauma was directly frightened, opened the city gate on the spot, and surrendered.

As a person who knows the roots, Gavin didn't even finish listening to this version, how many soldiers and generals Zalanda has now, he can name them, and counting all the refugees collected along the way, it is estimated that he can't make up tens of thousands.

The second version is that Zalanda is a natural king, with a dazzling aura of his own, and everywhere he goes, everyone automatically surrenders, even the citizens of Darauma City.

In this version, the more Gavin listened, the more he realized that the protagonist in it was not Zalanda, whom he knew, but God Jesus, with his own aura of captivity.

In the last version, and the one Gavin thought was the most reliable, Zalanda gave an uplifting speech outside of Darauma to the approval of everyone present, and to the cheers of countless people, Zalanda was welcomed into Dalauma.

No matter how these versions change, one thing is certain: Zalanda took Dalauma without blood, but less than half a day after she entered the city, she was bleeding and cutting heads.

It is said that the head cut off by her own hands pulled two large carriages.

This bloody tactic, far from reducing her popularity in Dalauma in the slightest, won her more and higher voices, and many people respectfully called her the just Zalanda.

On her first day as the acting lord of the city, she issued several exciting decrees one after another.

She will provide asylum to all who travel to Dalauma.

She will organize an army to intercept and clear out the monster armies from the marching mountains, and protect the territory around Darauma.

She invites all, with a sense of responsibility and justice, to join in this sacred war of defense, and she will ensure that, after victory, a reward will be given to all, regardless of his race, regardless of his origin, regardless of his past.

The first two decrees, in Gavin's eyes, can only be said to be decent, which is the responsibility of a city lord.

But the last decree, which is a bit of a surprise, is it simply a war mobilization order, or a war mobilization order that breaks with Tesser's previous traditions.

Tessel is a country that pays great attention to blood, even if you have great military merits, if you do not have noble blood, then some rewards cannot be given to you, among which land is in the first place.

Another problem, again, is that if you don't have land, you will be a knight at most, and you will not become a nobleman.

The only way to become a nobleman is to marry the original nobleman.

This is tantamount to strangling all the promotion channels and firmly holding them in the hands of those old nobles.

Although Zalanda did not say it explicitly in the decree, it had already given enough hints that it would make countless people rush to it.

Even in Fort Tassel, more than 200 kilometers away, there are countless young people, ready to go to Dalauma together, and it is good to have a big job, and it is good to get a large bounty if they can't get land.

This decree is either that there are political veterans behind the back to support Zalanda, or that Zalanda has grown up, which can not only fully attract people to go, but also not immediately offend those old noble families of Tesser, and there is a lot of room for mitigation.

In order to make Zalanda not set such a precedent, those old aristocratic families may take the initiative to show favor to her.

Either way, Zalanda is off to a good start, and she's going to sweep through the eastern part of Tesser, at the speed of a tornado, bringing about a sea change there.

By this time, Gavin had found a suitable caravan at Fort Tesserl and embarked on the road to the Northlands.

The reason why it went so smoothly was that it was still stained with Zalanda's light.