Herseus Valley.

"Three waves of soldiers, summon me to interrogate, and then kill on the spot?" Allegri scratched his head as he listened to Collison's reply.

He thought about it seriously, if he didn't know about it, it was really possible to fall for it. If the commander of the army stationed here summons him to interrogate, then Allegri, as a lieutenant colonel, will naturally act according to the order.

When the time came, dozens of martial artists went up, and the mage who was close to him could only let the mermaid meat, so he was beaten violently, and he died.

It's a pity that if it was only if, King Nacini had warned him a long time ago, the Eighth and Eleventh Legions might be opposed. In other words, when the Lion King transferred this group of generals who had fallen to the nobility to the rear, he was inducing them to make radical moves, so as to take the opportunity to wipe them out.

And Allegri, who volunteered to be this fisherman. He was fully aware of the risks, but he also understood that it was a test set by King Nacini. After passing Guò, he will become a close confidant of the King of Snowdon once and for all, and with the success of Snowton's southern expedition, he also believes that it will be a successful investment.

"That's what they say," Collison recounted as accurately as possible, "first declaring that they were going to put up a show in the southwest of the valley in order to defend against the Torm Federation, and at the same time mobilizing troops under the guise of this, and then sending two thousand elite infantry troops to attack us, and the large army followed closely behind, crushing the defenders of the valley in one fell swoop. ”

"Mr. Labor," Allegri thanked after asking a few more questions, and after making sure that Collison had not missed anything, "Sir, go back and rest, and I will send someone to deliver the title deed papers, including the cost of opening the shop, and you can go to the River Valley Consulate to collect it." ”

"Well said, well said. Collison waved his hand away. Make sure that the lord here can be trusted, that is enough. As for that little money, his old man has been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for decades, and he has already saved a lot of savings, where will he put it in his eyes.

Allegri paced back and forth, thinking about what to do. This is the third floor of the Consulate of the River Valley. Separated from Onesa's office by a wall, he thought for a moment to consult with her, but found that the door was locked and the girl was not in the room.

Allegri's heart welled up with a faint sense of loss. When he was on his expedition to the south, he was very worried about Onisha, thinking that it was too far away. I didn't expect to get along day and night after coming back. This longing did not lessen in the slightest, but after not seeing it for a long time, it was lost again.

"My lord," a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy was waiting at the corner of the stairs, and when he saw him go out, he immediately leaned over and asked nervously. "Are you free?"

Seeing that his face was worried, and his forehead was slightly sweaty. After waiting for a long time, Allegri was a little puzzled, looked at it carefully for a moment, and couldn't help but say "Huh", and confirmed, "You are...... Son of the Marquis of Ferenman. Na, Na......"

"Nada," the young man hurriedly replied, "I have a question. I want to ask you, but I don't know if I can?"

"Absolutely. Allegri agreed, as he walked downstairs. When the city was broken, the Marquis of Ferenman begged Allegri to spare his young son, Nada, who was the boy in front of him. At Dios's suggestion, he agreed to the other party's request, and then sent Nada back to the Herseus Valley, temporarily as a hostage, promising to send him to the Torm Federation in a few years.

"Father, are you still alive?" Apparently, Nada also learned about the burning of Ferenman by the Holy See of Light, and he followed Allegri, his voice trembling, as if he was afraid to hear the bad news from his father.

"He's safe," remembers Dios's letter, to which Allegri replied truthfully, "remember the tall general, who took your father out of the city of Feerenman before the burning of the city, and is now fighting on the front lines, but not in danger of his life." ”

"Thank you, sir, thank you. Nada's fair face showed a flush of excitement. He thanked him repeatedly. Although this qiē has nothing to do with Allegri.

"By the way, are you used to living in the river valley?" Allegri asked casually, greeting the Consulate official who had stepped aside. As a prisoner of the Southern Expeditionary Army, it was difficult for his father to be released, and most of his relatives were killed and wounded in the two wars, and there was no one to rely on.

To this end, he specifically instructed Brooke to take care of him, and if possible, let him sit in on some magic lessons.

"Xi, habit. Nada nodded heavily, but without relatives and for no reason, how easy is it to get used to a strange place?

"Interested in magic?" Allegri asked softly as he walked out of the Consulate.

"The mentors say, I'm not very talented......" Nada hung his head gloomily, of course he wanted to practice magic, the kind of powerful power that could protect himself and his family.

"Don't be discouraged," Allegri comforted him, patting him on the shoulder, "There is not only magic in the world, but talent is not the only criterion. ”

"Really?" a spark of hope reignited in Nada's blue eyes.

"I have a student about your age, how about you go and study with her?" Allegri said after a moment's thought. Afra has also been sullen lately, and having these two peers as companions may make her happy. At the same time, Nada should be better able to adapt to life in the valley.

"Yes, sir. Nada replied obediently.

Allegri led him to Mendel's mansion. As soon as I entered, I saw Afra sitting under a big tree in the courtyard with her hands on her knees. She chanted the incantation softly, and the breeze rippled around her, and the yellow leaves fell and fluttered again, like a flock of dancing butterflies.

Allegri shook his head and stepped closer. Nada shrank behind him, but he couldn't help but look at it, and the pretty Afra, with such a picture, looked delicate and incomprehensible.

"Teacher, are you here?" Afra spotted them and quickly clapped her palms and stood up. A leaf that had lost control of the tree rubbed against Nada's nose, causing him to sneeze solidly.

"Are you?" Afra asked curiously, smiling at the boy's shy and stunned appearance.

"This is Nada, and you're going to stay in the valley for a while," Allegri said, touching her head, "and he's unfamiliar, so you'll have to cover him." ”

"Teacher, don't worry, it's on me. Afra's eyes lit up, as if she had a new toy.

... (To be continued......)

PS: (Second update.) ）