Zelgang Collar, Barracks.

"A total of 600 Kimptons, all of them have been sent! At your request, I informed them that the eldest son of a dead or seriously wounded lord could get a job at the original residence of the Knights of Fecharon! ”

Huck reported in detail

"Well, that's good!"

Dean nodded, slightly relieved.

In war, people will inevitably die, and he can't bring people back from the dead, he can only do his best to make the living people live better.

It's not for fame, it's just for your own peace of mind.

If he could, Dean would be willing to make life better for the families of those who died.

"And there'......"

Huck stammered suddenly.

"What else? Let's just say it! ”

Dean looked at his deputy in surprise, his deputy shouldn't be such an awkward person who didn't dare to say anything.

"Baron Tyre sent me back a lot of loot......"

Huck looked at Dean helplessly and whispered.

"Spoils of war? Belch...... I don't think the baron, in this life, will be able to get out of the fiscal deficit - count the spoils of war, count the value, give the basic weapons to the militia as necessary equipment, and put leather armor and slightly better equipment into storage for the time being, they are not yet fit to use these weapons! ”

Dean chuckled softly.

However, the loot was not returned, and if it did, the Baron of Tyre, in his character, would have sent it back in person, and the amount of the loot would have been much higher—Dean believed his reasoning very much.

Just right. The militia in his realm also needed some simple weapons to equip with.

Originally, it was intended to be purchased from another manor with iron ore. Not anymore.

Of course. This favor needs to be written down, and it needs to be returned at the right time.

"On the occasion of the Green Grass Festival, remind me to prepare a gift for our Baron according to this value!"

Dean commanded.

"Yes, sir!"

Huck bowed, and then walked briskly to count the loot.

And Dean didn't stay long. In fact, if it weren't for Huck returning, he would have been gone long ago - Long Lang had finally returned to Vauban after a long wait.

Temporarily greeted by Jack to the Janl Territory.

Dean naturally needed to meet with this partner.

"Silen, Chad, pick a sword and armor as a gift, let's go to the Janl Collar - thank Baron Janel for his help before!"

Although Baron Zhan has some straw bales, but the help last time is obvious, whether it is for the help of old Ander or the protection of the scene, the other party has contributed, therefore. Some thanks are a must; And that gave Dean the perfect excuse to go to Jan.

A team of knights, Dean at the front. Syllen and Chad were close behind Dean, and the cavalry marched slowly.

The distance between the two territories was enough for Dean to travel at such a slow pace.

The Grand Duke's swordsman did not follow again.

As Dean revealed his strength, the swordsman, who was both a bodyguard and a teacher, was more inclined to the latter.

About two hours later, when it was getting dark, Dean appeared in front of Baron Jam's mansion with his men.

Baron Jar, who got the news, came out with a butler.

"Lord Zelgaon!"

Baron Jar said hello.

"This is the best sword and armor captured on the battlefield this time, as a thank you for your help last time!"

Dean smiled and motioned for Sylon and Chad to hand over their things to the butler and guards not far behind him.

"I've got the banquet ready, Lord Zelgaon, over here!"

Baron Jar was very friendly, especially when he saw the longsword and the armor that had been chosen.

There were no surprises at the banquet, and after Dean had poured Baron Jar down, he got up and went to rest with his own people, and in the second half of the night, Dean quietly came to Jack's place.

It is still the original Mitte's residence, and there is no change in appearance, but Dean keenly noticed that there are some more secret sentinels, and the surrounding houses are obviously not ordinary, and some looking eyes from inside undoubtedly indicate that it is Jack's person inside; It's clear that Jack is trying to make his place safer and more secure.

Dean, cloaked, walked to the front of the house and knocked softly on the door.

Bell, bell!

The knocker and the metal piece collided crisply.

At this time, Dean could feel at least five lines of sight fall on him, without killing intent, but with a strong sense of vigilance.

"Not bad!"

Dean commented that combined with Jack's own birth, being able to do this is good enough, proving that the other party has worked hard.

"Your Excellency!"

Jack was behind the door, and he was followed by a subordinate that Dean had seen, and the two saluted respectfully, and then, Jack glanced at his subordinate, and immediately the subordinate walked out of the house - Dean clearly heard the footsteps of no less than five people outside, and the sound of scabbards and boots colliding.

"Well done! What about our guests? ”

Dean didn't skimp on his compliments, and then, under Jack's gleeful expression, asked.

"Your Excellency Long Lang has been waiting for you, my lord!"

Jack bowed as he spoke, and led Dean to a room inside - this was a study on the second floor, leaning against the house on one side, and from the window on this side, you could clearly see several heavily armed people sitting or standing in the opposite room, and when Jack appeared with Dean, they all bowed and saluted, and then disappeared at the window.

"My lord, I'll be waiting for you outside!"

Jack said to Dean respectfully, and then, smiling at Long Lang who was sitting in his chair, walked out like this, and. The door to the study was closed slightly.

Close the windows thoroughly. Several candles were lit. Dean sat down.

"Humph!"

Long Lang looked at Dean who was sitting opposite, and couldn't help but snort coldly, looking dissatisfied.

"If you don't show up again, I thought you were going to be black. Eat. Oh no! ”

There was a hint of sarcasm in Long Lang's words.

"How?"

Dean looked at Ryuro in surprise.

"As soon as I came to the vicinity of the Jan's Territory, I was invited here by the 'Snake of the Land', and was pointed at by hundreds of people with crossbows and longbows, what can I do? Can I still resist? ”

Long Lang's tone became more and more bad, obviously thinking of the scene at that time.

In fact, Takarou at the time really thought he had been hacked. Eat. It's dark. If it weren't for the fact that Jack didn't have real killing intent and was just coerced, Long Lang would definitely be killed.

Although he had less than thirty men with him, four of them were knights.

Jack was just a little cautious...... He is a qualified, loyal subordinate! ”

Hearing Long Lang's words, Dean, who immediately knew what was going on, couldn't help but chuckle.

"A qualified and loyal subordinate to you is a vicious dog to me and to others!"

Ryulang looked at Dean's smile and couldn't help but flip a silver spill, and then. Immediately continued: "You have to tell me that secret, right? I've given so much and I need a satisfying answer to soothe my wounded body. And the mind! ”

"Body?"

Dean was stunned and looked the other up and down.

"I twisted my foot on the way here, can't I? It is also a physical loss that must be replenished! ”

Long Lang stalked his neck and said in a hard voice.

"Well, this should be enough, go buy some medicine!"

Dean fumbled in his pocket and placed four copper plates on the table.

"You're insulting me?! Two more! ”

Long Lang slapped the table hard, pressed his palms on the four copper plates, and said with a calm face.

"It's gone! Don't you think it's an insult to you? ”

This time it was Dean's turn to roll his eyes, he didn't understand Long Lang, who was considered a wealthy man, to be obsessed with not letting go of any copper plate.

"Insults? Is this an insult? If you think it's an insult, I'm lying here, you insult me as much as you want, as long as the price is enough, do you need me to pose? Or ......"

"Wait!"

Dean waved his hand to interrupt the other party's increasingly unbearable words, and he asked solemnly, "Are all your people gone?" There's no one around? ”

"Well, they're all gone!"

Long Lang was stunned for a moment, and immediately nodded sternly.

In the face of the greater good, Long Lang is definitely serious.

Dean looked around, took the quill on the table, dipped some ink, and began to write on a piece of parchment—

"I have silver mines!"

Silver, silver mines?!

Long Lang's eyes widened, and he was about to exclaim subconsciously, and then he suddenly covered his mouth with both hands, and even, because of the excessive force, he made a crisp 'pop' sound.

"How much?"

Long Lang wrote tremblingly.

"Rich to rival the country!"

Dean wrote.

Syllable!

The quill in Long Lang's hand was thrown on the table, and his eyes were fixed on Dean with questions and questions.

Dean nodded slowly.

"It's done, that's it...... There are silver mines, there are smuggling channels, we really sent it! ”

Long Lang murmured in a low voice, the voice was like a mosquito and a fly, his face was flushed, and the whole person fell into a state of distraction.

After a while, when Long Lang came back to his senses, his whole body, from the inside out, overflowed with a different kind of aura.

It's a kind of obsession, a kind of fanaticism.

And when the two were mixed together, Dean couldn't help but squint - he could always see such an aura in those outlaws who had been ruined.

"Don't worry, it's not for you to fight hard!"

Dean chuckled.

"No, that's my life—it's a country rich to rival the country!"

Long Lang shook his head and said unusually sternly

PS It's always the end of this chapter.,There's something in my heart.,I'm not sure to eat.,I can't eat more than fifty dumplings...... Alas!

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