The housekeeper leads the way.

Kant and the others soon came to the outside of Baron Dylan's official residence.

Looking up at his Uncle Dylan's mansion, the corners of Kant's eyebrows twitched.

Baron Dylan's official residence is quite exquisitely repaired.

Compared to the surrounding civilian buildings made of stone and wood, this four-story all-stone building with three floors is more correctly called a small castle.

The entire residence was built on the cliff side, and the city wall connected to the pass wall on the south side.

However, the connection is 3 meters above the city wall, and is connected by heavy planks and chains that act as a retractable wooden bridge.

The watchtower is complete, and the arrow tower is towering.

The outer walls also had firing ports that allowed archers or crossbowmen to shoot.

The main entrance to the residence is also unusually narrow.

It is less than 3 meters tall and 2 meters wide.

It can only accommodate a carriage in and out, or allow cavalry to rush out with their heads down.

The typical architectural style of a small castle completely highlights the tenacious spirit of resisting the enemy with a small number of troops, prolonging the enemy's time to conquer the enemy, and holding out until the arrival of reinforcements.

Manid sighed.

Kant shook his head secretly.

They finally understood why Baron Dylan was so indifferent to the defenses on the north side of the pass.

With this small castle here, what are you afraid of gnolls?

If it can't be defeated, it is not a problem to directly recruit civilians into the official residence to continue the resistance, completely abandon the outer area, and stay here waiting for rescue, relying on the accumulated food, even if it is not a problem to defend for several months.

And in less than a few months, reinforcements from other counties had arrived.

"Please come in, Lord Kant."

The chubby butler hurriedly bent down and saluted, and stretched out his hand to Kant to make a gesture of invitation.

In front of the main gate in front, there were already servants waiting respectfully.

"Okay." Kant nodded and stepped forward.

Not far from the main entrance, there is the patrol.

Unlike the languished soldiers outside with spears in their hands, the soldiers of these patrols looked burly and powerful, and wore iron-trimmed armor that fit well.

And in the arrow towers on both sides of the mansion, the archers with longbows are also watching vigilantly.

Apparently they were all scared.

Because they all know what a caravan guard is, and what is a battle-hardened elite.

This was the case with 5 Salander riders and 10 desert bandits.

However, because of the prior orders, they all knew that this was Kant's guard, and there was no radical action.

The horses had been handed over to the 10 desert robbers, who were to take care of them and feed them in the stables, while the five Salander riders followed Kant and Manid into the mansion as personal guards.

But it's a thing that pierces the eye.

For example, spears, shields, etc., were placed on Salander's horse, and only the Salander sword was carried.

The housekeeper looked at this and didn't say much.

The lion principality that is founded by force, and letting others hand over their weapons is tantamount to the deepest humiliation.

Naturally, he didn't dare to say that.

Led into the residence.

Because of the military-based construction style, the light is a little dim.

Kant blinked before he got used to it.

"Please come with me, dinner is being prepared, and Baron Dylan should be waiting for you in the hall."

The butler still led the way.

Kant they followed.

Walking through the stone hallway, a wooden door was pushed open by the butler.

Inside, it is about 200 square meters of space, and there are 10 pillars on both sides, all of which are made of stones, connecting the stones and wood overhead, bringing a strong defense and a large space.

At the same time, there is a long table in the middle of the stone pillar.

It is extremely large, and there are chairs on both sides, which can meet the needs of 30 people at the same time.

It looks like this is the lord's hall at the stone pass.

"Baron Dylan should be taking care of things, and he hasn't come here yet, Lord Kant, you sit down and rest first, and I'll go prepare fresh water, I think you must be very thirsty all the way."

The housekeeper was slightly embarrassed and quickly remedied it respectfully.

"Okay, that's it." Kant nodded, waving his hand to signal that he could go and prepare.

The butler hurriedly bowed his head and left, while waving his hand for the maids to prepare fresh water.

Sit where guests should be.

Kant looked at the torches burning on both sides, and the light in this hall was quite sufficient.

Turning his head and glancing at Manid and the five Salander riders, he said, "What are you doing standing stupidly, don't you put down your things, sit down and rest, aren't you tired after such a long journey?" ”

"Yes, sir." The Salander riders nodded in obedience.

Manid sat down as well.

He looked around, looked at this lord's hall, shrugged his shoulders with some nostalgia, and said, "It doesn't seem to be much different from the castle hall of the Calradia continent. ”

"It's just a little smaller." Kant chuckled.

Although there is no supernatural power, the original Calradia continent, the construction of the castle, is still magnificent.

Even if the performance in the game is slightly poor, the desktop picture is extremely magnificent.

Kant, who has lived in this world for 16 years, can also judge after comparing in his heart that this small castle with a solid stone pass is obviously not up to the scale of a real castle, even if it can accommodate many people.

"Someone's coming." Manid spoke suddenly.

Kant also looked in the direction he was pointing, and it was the wooden door of the living room.

The sound of cowhide boots stomping on the ground.

There are quite a few of them.

And the rude loud voice was passed through the corridor outside.

This type of building is not soundproof.

"What? Baron Kant? Ha, isn't it just a banished little guy? ”

"It's surprising that he didn't die in the Naren Desert, and now that he said he was going to be a guest, I really wanted to see it, and ask him if he was going to take refuge? Thinking about how he peed his pants in the Naren Desert when he was scared by the gnolls, I was going to pee with laughter! ”

"Hey, shut up, you have to pay attention, this is Duke Cameron's second son!"

"Hahaha, it should be said that it is the second son of the king, anyway, our head is Baron Dylan, how this king treated us in the first place, do I still have to say it?"

"That's right, he's king, and we're hillbilly knights in such a barren place!"

The voice of mockery was not disguised at all.

Rude and dissatisfied, more of that contempt.

As the footsteps and sounds get louder and louder.

The door was pushed open directly, and more than a dozen burly figures walked in, one by one, unruly, grinning at Kant who was sitting with his back to them in the living room.

But their faces changed.

Because this group of rude fellows also saw the 5 Salander riders who were not good-looking, sitting on either side of Kant.

A burly and strong body.

On the table, a Salander helmet made of iron.

and the bulging appearance under the linen robe, and the silver light peeking out of the gaps, apparently wearing iron armor all over his body.

The main thing.

The 5 Salander riders had already put their hands on their Salander swords.

His eyes were full of indifference and murderous intent.

This standard experience of the bloody battlefield has made this group of more than a dozen burly men who pushed the door in pause on the spot, and the cruel smile and presumptuousness on their faces have also turned into solemnity and worry.

They were all dressed in ordinary linen robes, not iron armor to protect their bodies.

Again, no weapons were taken.

Although there are a lot of people, with just these 5 elite warriors, it is absolutely no problem to slaughter more than a dozen of them.

I thought of what I just said.

The atmosphere suddenly cooled down.

An eerie silence reigned in the halls of the lords.

"It's dinner time."

Kant's voice appeared slowly, and he said without looking back: "Sit honestly." ”

The five Salander riders retracted their cold and indifferent gazes, sat back in their seats, and said nothing with cold faces, like cold killing machines, bringing an invisible majesty.

The stout men at the door also swallowed and spat.

It's a step.

Seeing that the other party withdrew his murderous gaze, they all glanced at each other, and the smart ones did not continue to provoke, and sat back in their places, that is, the chairs on both sides of the main seat.

The Salander riders are all elites who have advanced in the sea of corpses and blood.

When it comes to momentum, they naturally have it.

And it's pretty scary!

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