Kant had spent one night at an inn at the Solid Stone Pass.

But he really didn't come out.

As a nobleman, a baron, there are some things that he doesn't have to do himself.

From the Lion Fort in the South County to the Solid Stone Pass in the North County in a comfortable carriage, the Swadia peasants who accompanied them were also responsible for the purchase of supplies, and they were able to do these chores in an orderly manner.

Wait until dawn the next day.

It was still early, so I took advantage of the cool to enter the Naren Desert and start the trek.

Kant turned his head and looked at the butler leading the way.

The middle-aged man's face was normal, as if he was accustomed to this dirty environment and a slightly pungent smell, and walked forward without care, even if the cowhide boots stepped on a puddle of accumulated sewage, and the cloudy liquid gradually appeared.

There was a slight pause.

Kant dodged the splashes of sewage.

In an academy with a strong academic atmosphere, or in a castle that is often cleaned and cared for, Kant's identity has never exposed him to such a low-level life, dirty, messy, and poor.

Even the sentry oasis is particularly clean and hygienic because of the system.

Cowhide boots rubbed against the stones.

After fully entering the stone pass, Kant directly turned over and mounted his horse.

Behind him, Manid and his cavalry guards also mounted their horses, frowning at the dilapidated shanties and ragged paupers around them, and their opinion of the stone pass was a little lower.

Although there are frequent wars on the continent of Calradia, health can still be guaranteed.

This may be thanks to the design of the two Turkish couples.

Of course, Kant was well aware of this.

Let's be honest.

The places where Kant lived, whether it was the Academy, the Lion Castle, or the bustling Lionheart City, were considered clean.

As for other places that have not been before.

For example, small villages, knights' fiefs, or other gathering places outside of castles.

I guess the environment is similar to here.

A large number of bankrupt peasants, or proletarian poor, lived in shantytowns, ragged and skinny, and their eyes bulged out of hunger revealed not vitality, but indifference and fatigue of life.

This world of swords and sorcery is similar to that of medieval Europe on Earth.

Kant narrowed his eyes slightly.

The steward who led the way in front had also ridden a lean old horse.

Turning his head to continue to humbly lead the way and greet Kant, his eyes swept over the Salander horse and desert horse under the crotch of the Salander rider and the desert bandit behind him, and he couldn't help but feel a little envious.

He couldn't help but sigh: "They are all high-grade war horses, only the Lion Castle has them." ”

Apparently he misunderstood something.

Kant didn't explain, but said lightly: "As long as it is fed well, it is a first-class war horse." ”

The butler, sensing the alienation in Kant's words, nodded humbly in agreement, and did not continue to say anything.

The steward also knew what to expect.

He is just a servant, although he can be arrogant to those poor people by relying on Baron Dylan on weekdays, it does not mean that he can be so rude to Kant next to him.

Kant, baron of the Naron desert, king of the Duchy of Lion, second son of Cameron.

The blood of a lion runs in the veins.

In essence, it is a noble one.

Even if it is rumored among the nobles that this Baron Kant was banished to the Naren Desert, it is not a topic that these slaves can mention, this is a gap in status, from the crushing of class.

Continue down the street into the Solid Rock Pass.

The Pass Fortress was actually built quite well.

The logging and quarries of the Sanwaya Mountains provide an abundance of high-quality stone and timber.

For example, on the south side of the pass, there are more houses made of stone and wood.

Including those pedestrians, the clothes are not ragged, although they are still thin and thin, but there is more look in their eyes, it is obvious that these are the useful civilian classes in the solid stone pass.

In other words, these people have jobs, taxpayers and a wartime supplement.

If they were in the city, they should be called citizens.

Now, the civilians were still amazed by Kant's arrival in the north, and looked curiously at the Salander riders and desert robbers on their horses.

At the same time, they expressed envy for their clean and neat clothes.

However, there are also people with sharp eyes.

Looking closely, when they found that the five Salander riders were riding their horses, under the linen robes lifted by the wind, the Salander chain mail tightly tied with iron rings and armor pieces widened one by one.

No matter who they are, they are brave warriors who can wear iron armor.

They actually guessed right.

As a level 4 class, the Salander Rider is considered a stalwart in the late game.

As for the top level 5 troops like the Mamluks, they are only used as elites because of their scarce numbers, and they are carefully put into the battlefield, and they can only be used as consumables in decisive battles.

Therefore, the Salander rider is completely capable of taking charge of himself.

But in the midst of these envious crowds, there were a few thin figures hiding in the shadows of the corners.

Watching Kant ride towards Baron Dylan's official residence, his face was a little solemn.

Apparently they all know each other.

They looked at each other, nodded slightly, put on their hoods and left.

The street is flanked by wooden houses inhabited by civilians.

These hooded figures are not remarkable, because the wind and sand in North County are very windy, and it is convenient to wear a hood.

Seven around eight around.

They came to a hidden alley somewhere.

Turning his head to see that there was no one around, he went into a wooden house in the alley and found the basement and rushed in.

The expected cramped storage basement did not show up.

Instead, it was a diagonal downward passage, and as the staircase sank about 5 meters into the ground, another wooden door appeared, which was pushed open by the leader, and with the light of the candle flame, there was a hole in it.

About 50 square meters of space, basement propped up with logs.

There is also a portal next to it, which seems to lead to other places.

But in the center, a man with a hood was sitting on a chair, holding a quill pen and writing something quickly, but he still noticed them coming back and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"Your Excellency."

The man at the head stepped forward, bowed his head respectfully, and said at the same time: "Baron Kant, here." ”

The quills paused slightly.

A drop of ink is left on the slightly yellowed papyrus.

"What?" The man looked up, middle-aged, but his eyes were unusually sharp.

"Baron Kant has arrived, to meet Baron Dylan, and at dusk, he is now leading the butler to the residence, accompanied by 16 people, according to the observation of his subordinates, 1 servant, 5 cavalrymen in iron armor and 10 cavalrymen in leather armor."

This person reports quickly, simply, brightly, and clearly.

"Oh, I didn't die in the desert."

The man sitting in the chair nodded, and the quill pen that had been writing at great speed was placed next to him.

Bowing his head slightly, his entire face was hidden in darkness by the hood, and only the voice came out: "I know, you continue to follow Baron Kant, if there is any situation, remember to report it in time." ”

"My subordinates understand." The thin figures nodded.

"Let's go down." He waved.

The room suddenly became empty again with the people leaving.

The door slammed.

The candle flame flickered in the wind.

The light in the room flickered on and off.

"Interesting." A whisper came out of the mouth.

He raised his head slightly, his eyes also flickered with the candle flame, but his tone was very playful: "After the death of Princess Sophia 16 years ago, how many forces are left that have infiltrated the Yinpan Kingdom?" ”

If a nobleman of higher rank is here, he will easily remember a lot according to this passage.

Princess Sophia.

The eldest princess from the Kingdom of Silverplate.

Canonized by the Silverpan Kingdom, a court duke with royal blood.

The 2nd legal wife of King Cameron of the Duchy of Lion.

And.

Baron Kant, mother who died young.

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