Chapter 329: The Battle Valley Lord is coming
Two groups of cavalry passed through the passage of Yevon and came by night towards the land of the Three Rivers.
These cavalry were divided into two columns.
One column is a young and beautiful female elf or half-elf, dressed in leather armor, carrying a longbow and musical instruments, either a druid ranger or a bard.
One column is a strong male human warrior, wearing knightly armor, carrying swords and shields, and hanging spears, and is a cavalry that cannot be more standard.
In the ranks, several battle flags were waved in the wind, with a huge red cloak as the base and a sword and shield crossed in front.
It is the banner of the Lord of Battle Valley, the symbol of the Lord of Ilmet, the red cloak symbolizes Anka, the greatest king of Battle Valley, and the sword and shield symbolize the warriors to whom they were once allegiance.
Two riders walking side by side at the front.
The girl led the team, who is also a half-elf girl, with a peerless appearance that is rare even among elves, between a smile and a cheek, touching the heartstrings, the body is light but not thin, laughing before speaking, and the crisp voice reveals a wordless charm.
The leader of the warriors was a middle-aged man, handsome, with a short black beard, meticulously groomed, hinting at the owner's temperament, with resolute eyes and pursed lips, and at a glance, he knew that he was a perennial unsmiling man, as if nothing in the world could shake him.
It wasn't until his gaze shifted to the girl beside him that a little tenderness was revealed.
The girl is naturally one of the initiators of this ghost wine auction, Miss Regina, the princess of Battle Valley.
The middle-aged male is Lord Ilmet, the guardian of Battle Valley.
Both in public and private, they all have to participate in this ghost wine auction.
Yu Gong, this is a big event that happened in the Battle Valley, second only to the quadrennial Shield Festival, and they shoulder the responsibility of safety.
For selfishness, there are some benefits that belong to Regina, more than 100,000 net profits, even if they are placed on them, it is not a small amount.
"The man you fancy is not as omnipotent as you described!" Lord Ilmet pursed his thin lips slightly, revealing a hint of mockery, "We are now no more than ten kilometers away from the Vizeme Manor, and it is still like entering a no-man's land, and we can directly kill the outside of the manor with a quick attack." β
"What do you mean by the man I fancie? Even if you are an elder, you can't talk nonsense. Regina was coquettish, but the eyebrows were not filled with annoyance, but more with pride, "Who said to enter a no-man's land?" Don't you think that the howl of wolves has been too rhythmic since we left the Yevon passage, and has never left us? β
"You mean, the wild wolves here are all driven by them?" Lord Ilmet said in surprise.
"Even if he doesn't drive them all, he has at least a scout guard composed of hundreds of wild wolves in his hands, which are placed as sentry posts in the periphery." Regina exuded a sense of pride, as if she were the mistress of the Vizeme estate, and now she was taking her old father to visit.
"Drive so many wild wolves? How did he do it? Lord Ilmet's expression finally became more serious, and as a qualified Commander, he knew the value of these wild scouts.
They will hunt on their own, and they don't need to be fed is secondary, mainly hidden, even if they just saw it, they won't care, because wild wolves are the most common hunters, and when they are on the road, they hit ten waves and eight waves, which is really common.
In Battle Valley, as soon as you leave the Rosavier Way, the surrounding wilderness is no longer the world of intelligent life, but of these wild animals.
Regina was a little annoyed, "Mr. Ilmet, were you listening the last time I talked to you?" I told you that he has a high-ranking devil under his command, a canine demon who can drive away wild wolves in large numbers, and who has elves and elf druids to whom he can do so. β
Even if he was called by his name, Lord Ilmet did not feel the slightest annoyance, but was a little embarrassed, because he knew that this was the precursor of the real anger of the pearl in his palm, and hurriedly said to himself: "I remember, but I didn't think about it before, and at the same time recruited high-level devils and spirits as subordinates, how did he do it?" β
Regina shrugged, "I don't know this, just as I don't know if he's a warrior, a mage, or a druid, and the longer I've been in contact with him, the more I can't see through him." β
"Wear many hats?" Lord Ilmet asked suspiciously.
It's not uncommon to have several class hierarchies.
It's just that most people's part-time jobs are traceable, with one profession as the main profession, and the rest of the professions are strengthened around this profession, such as him, who is a warrior part-time divine power warrior.
The span between a warrior, a mage, and a druid is too big for professional abilities to complement each other.
Regina shook her head and said: "It's not that simple, his professional level is not high overall, but his skills are quite high-end, and the enlightenment technique is a spell that can only be used by extraordinary druids, and he can compete with Mr. Ogest, but he has two moves but no winner, do you think he is an ordinary warrior?" β
"Two tricks with Ogst? Winner or loser? Lord Ilmet looked incredulous.
He was a veteran paladin who had been famous for decades, and although his ability was not as top-notch as his apprentice Darnell, it was not ordinary people who could step into the extraordinary.
At least Lord Ilmet didn't have the confidence to overwhelm the other side.
"That's what Mr. Ogst himself said."
Lord Ilmet breathed a sigh of relief and said, "That's the old gentleman's modesty, you don't have to take it too seriously......"
"Look, there are so many tree people."
"That's not a tree man, that's an enlightenment tree."
"Huh? Kobolds? Halfling? Mankind? Why are there so many interracial races here? β
"Those logs are flying on their own, what kind of magic is that?"
A burst of incredible whispers from behind him interrupted the whispering of the father and daughter in the front, and when they looked up, a fantasy construction site unfolded in front of them.
Halflings are dragging logs down the river to the nearby shore.
Enlightenment trees are responsible for dragging these stout logs to the shore.
The long-awaited Tassel immigrants rushed up, using various tools, to clear the logs, tie them with ropes, and tie them in knots.
Then it was dragged to the construction site by the enlightenment tree, where a group of short kobolds had already made a deep hole, and they could just put the log into it.
Some of the logs flew up on their own, joining the erected logs.
When I got closer, I realized that the logs didn't fly by themselves.
It's a group of miniature elves that fly their goblin dust and fly them.
There, there were already elf druids waiting, performing wood-shaping techniques to turn the logs back into a single piece.
A log platform is pieced together at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the shape of a single piece makes it look as if it has grown out of the ground.
Not to mention that those human warriors looked straight, even those half-elves and moon elves had an incredible look on their faces.
They had only heard of the multitude working together in legends about the Mystrono and had never seen it.
When I saw it today, I found out that the reality is more fantastical than the legend, and it is shocking aphasia.
Clang! Clang! Clang!
A huge bell rang.
Everyone put down their work and began to converge at the top of the slope.
There, there are already hundreds of pots, steaming hot.
The aroma of food wafting from inside can be clearly smelled even from hundreds of meters away.
There were several horsemen, running down the current, in the direction where Regina and Lord Ilmet were.
If it's not Gavin, the lord of this place, who else is the leader.
Gavin smiled and said: "Miss Regina, she is indeed a trustworthy person, and she really invited the Lord of Ilmet to add a lot of glory to the land of the Three Rivers, Lord Lord, it is really rude not to be able to welcome it from afar, but the auction is about to begin, the construction period is tight, and we must race against time." β
Lord Ilmet had already regained his unsmiling appearance, nodded at Gavin and said: "Mr. Gavin doesn't need to be polite, everything is serious, Regina has repeatedly mentioned to me that you are unusual, on the way here, I didn't think about it, I didn't expect you to be even more unusual than what she said, worthy of my daughter's favored man." β
If you can't speak, don't speak, no one will treat you as dumb!
What do you mean by a man I like to be?
Regina on the side grinded her teeth with hatred, but in front of outsiders, she saved enough face for her father.
"It's my pleasure." Gavin didn't care at all, as if he didn't misunderstand Lord Ilmet's meaning at all, "Lord Lord, you have come just in time, it's our meal now, you shouldn't have time to eat, if you don't dislike it, it's better to take your warriors and eat a little together." β
"That's not appropriate, right? We have so many people, and your meals must be made by the number of heads. "Lord Ilmet didn't refuse forcefully.
Because he was very curious, what was the eating scene like on the mountain?
After all, with so many very different races gathered together, the slightest carelessness could cause a big riot.
But so far, there is no sign of this.
"Don't worry, I've already prepared your share." Gavin's implication is obvious.
He knew the men were coming before they started the fire.
In fact, the Yevon passage serves as the main passage to the outside world in the Land of the Three Rivers.
How could Gavin be completely undefended?
Not only is the wilderness filled with wolf sentries controlled by the dog demons, but there are at least three Odo squads patrolling the air.
Military activities involving more than five personnel will be reported to Copperfield, and if there is more than one team, Gavin will be notified.
"Now that Mr. Gavin is ready, we can't refuse this kindness." Lord Ilmet waved his hand and said, "Dismount and unload." β
Naturally, this is done to show their sincerity.
This is a response to the sincerity of the other partyβinviting them to dine among their own people is not ordinary sincerity and trust.
"Just get off the horse, you don't have to unload." Gavin said on the side.
Seeing that Lord Ilmet was still hesitant, Regina explained on the side: "Father, you just listen to Mr. Gavin, people are not only sincere, but also confident. β
She had seen with her own eyes the terrifying combat power of the Broken Thorn and the Black Heather, and heard that he had enlightened five willow trees that could merge in the Sealed Land, and forcibly lifted the ten tons of pure gold coffin out of the earthly river.
A group of warriors couldn't imagine what kind of disaster it would be to face such an existence.
"Miss Regina, she still laughs as she used to." Gavin laughed, although he did have such a thought, but it was still a little embarrassing to be broken.
"Okay, go up the mountain." Lord Ilmet waved his hand heavily, deciding to follow Regina's advice in this matter.
Although she is not very old, she has already taken charge of herself in all aspects, especially in terms of looking at people and diplomacy, and she has already far surpassed herself.
She was more suited to be a lord than himself, and he was training her in this direction.
Regina drove forward and walked side by side with Gavin, and couldn't help but praise: "Mr. Gavin, where did you find such a beautiful mount?" With such a flowing body and such a unique aura, it can't be from the fairy wilderness, right? I'll get a horse when you're free! β
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