Chapter 602: The Road II.

Just as Dean had predicted.

This gathering was very relaxed, after all, everyone was fortunate that the shadow of war was freed and there was no worry about life.

Even Baron Jan, known as the 'straw bale', understands the horrors of war.

Not to mention Baron Tyre and Baron Jandu.

The meeting lasted about half an hour, and Dean got up and left.

The three barons did not have any dissatisfaction with this at all.

In fact, the fact that Dean was able to stay here for half an hour was enough for them to feel honored and amazed - Dean's reputation at the moment was something they could only look up to.

The so-called aristocracy has become irrelevant.

After all, if you talk about the status of nobles alone, Dean is more noble than them - the territory on the side of the Emerald Capital is enough to make any nobleman shake.

The tent from which Dean had left, and Baron Tyre chased after himโ€”

"Lily, please!"

Baron Tyre said sincerely.

"Okay!"

Dean nodded affirmatively, but his heart was helpless.

Dean would definitely be grateful if he could, but Dean couldn't ignore the relationship with Baron Tyre.

No, like the other allies, Baron Tyre, who became an ally before he really rose to prominence, definitely has extraordinary weight.

"Dean, have a nice trip!"

Seeing Dean nod in agreement, Baron Tyre couldn't help but laugh.

Although it is a major festival once every ten years, the county kings everywhere will send messengers. Or head to the Emerald Capital for a Midsummer Night in person. The same would be true of some prestigious aristocrats.

But. Among them, there is definitely no Baron Tyre's rank.

It's not just about identity, it's about funding.

With a budget stretched thin like Baron Tyre, if he went back and forth to the Emerald Capital, he would definitely go bankrupt in the true sense of the word - the other party's various preferences were naturally to blame.

"Goodbye!"

Dean said goodbye to Baron Tyre.

Then, the group set off again, as if they had agreed with Dean. The guards would stay here for the night, while Dean and the others headed to Zelgan.

Take a break in your own territory.

And the captain of the Northland Order, the only son of the Marquis de Vauban and Richard. Vauban followed.

"The Knights are in charge of Ferrer, and if there is no war, everyone will immediately return to the Fortress of Seandre!"

Richard. Vauban saw Dean's puzzled look in his eyes and immediately explained.

"And what about the Marquis?"

Dean asked with a smile.

Although the Marquis Vauban was a very shrewd old man, this did not mean that this old man would be like a merchant and ignore some rules.

In fact. The old man has a rather stubborn side.

In some ways, it can be regarded as a model of aristocracy.

Of course. Much more enlightened than the other marquis.

However, no county king can tolerate the head of the Henchman Knight to leave the group in the middle of the mission, even if the leader is his own son.

Richard. When Vauban heard Dean's words, he was stunned.

Then, the face was a little difficult to look at.

For Richard. For Vaubana, his father's character is naturally understood.

He apparently had some consequences in mind.

However, the son of the marquis, stiffening his neck, pretended to be tough and said: "Father will understand me!" โ€

"I hope so!"

Dean looked at the other party's appearance and sighed slightly.

He could already predict what would happen to the other party.

The group returned to Zelgan, rested, and then set off the next morning after a day's work to change the carriage, arrange the actual equipment, and so on.

And before leaving, they received a letter.

Letter from the Marquis Vaubana.

"Mind if I take a look?"

Dean looked at Richard. Vauban looked ugly and couldn't help asking.

"Of course!"

Richard. Vauban said as he handed the letter to Dean.

After Dean read it carefully, the content of the letter in front of him can be roughly divided into three points-

First, the Marquis de Vauban was very vs Richard. Vauban was angry at the act of leaving the Order without permission and temporarily removed Richard. The position of head of the Order of Vauban Order.

Second, Richard. Vauban will represent the Marquis Vauban in this Midsummer Eve's grand celebration, gifts and the like, the Marquis Vauban will send someone directly to the Emerald Capital.

Third, Richard. Since Vauban has made a choice, he is not allowed to return to Vauban until he has completed his goal, otherwise the Marquis of Vauban himself will interrupt Richard. Vauban limbs.

"Lord Marquis, I'm very angry!"

Dean handed the letter back to Richard. Vauban sighed.

"Well, my father is really moving!"

Richard. Vauban nodded, sighing as well, but the next moment, the son of the Marquis looked at Dean with blazing eyes and said, "Dean, help me!" Only you can help me! โ€

"As much as possible!"

Dean replied.

For Richard. Vauban was of course clear to him, and the old Marquis was equally clear, and he saw it better than Richard. Vauban goes even further.

A county king's house, if it is not maintained by a silver-level powerhouse of the same bloodline, it is too 'empty' after all.

If this were not the case, with the old marquis's methods, he would not have sent a letter at all, and he would have simply sent someone to send Richard. Vauban was captured.

The small episode before departure did not delay the trip.

It's still a regular departure.

The team moved quickly, and in just one day, it passed through the territory of Baron Zhandu and arrived in Vauban City.

However, whether it is Dean or Richard. Neither Vauban wanted to stay in Vauban City.

Dean was worried about greeting the old marquis down and wasting time, while Richard. Vauban was worried that his father would suddenly repent.

Therefore. The team bypassed Vauban directly.

In a leeward place about twenty miles from Vauban City. Take a break.

Tiger and Kerr. With a few guards, he carried out the usual defense mission, while the rest of the guards lit fires and cooked.

Richard. Vauban waited impatiently in front of Dean's carriage.

"When are we going to start?"

As soon as Dean stepped out of the carriage, Richard. Vauban asked directly.

"Anytime!"

Dean replied, and, walking toward the open space on one side, Richard. Vauban immediately followed, and he looked at Dean who had stopped and stood still. "How do we get started?" he asked. โ€

"Draw your sword and attack me with all your might!"

Dean said.

"Good!"

Without hesitation, Richard. Vauban drew his sword and attacked.

After learning about a series of things about Dean, Richard. Vauban would no longer look at the young man in front of him who was a few years younger than him with the eyes of ordinary people.

Strength, after all, is a measure of a qiฤ“ mark.

Someone else said something like that, Richard. Vauban is certainly dismissive.

And if it's Dean's words, Richard. Vauban will be treated with the utmost care.

Call!

The sword is slashed from top to bottom.

The sword wind is whistling, seemingly opening and closing, but it is delicate.

Dean took a slight step back, and then. Quickly deflected the upper body.

Suddenly, the long sword that changed from a slash to a straight stab. He brushed his way across Dean's chest.

Didn't wait for Richard. Vauban changed his tricks again, Dean stretched out the index finger and middle finger of his left hand, and gently held the blade of the sword, with a slight force, Richard. Vauban fell out.

"There's power, there's speed, there's skill - but it's too dull!"

Dean commented objectively, and then, looking at Richard, who was standing up again. Vauban said, "One more time?" โ€

"Of course!"

Richard. Vauban nodded, and rushed up again.

However, compared to, for the first time, Richard. Vauban fell out at a faster pace this time.

"I'm anxious, not calm enough!"

Dean said.

"Come again!"

Richard. Vauban got up and rushed at Dean again.

This time, Richard. Vauban was much smarter, and he didn't approach Dean at the first time, regardless of it, but spared Dean and turned around.

The long sword in his hand brought up pieces of whistling sounds, hoping to confuse Dean's perception.

However, when Richard. When Vauban stabbed his sword again, he didn't gain the slightest and was thrown to the ground.

"The flaw I gave you is not what you want, but a trap!"

Dean looked at Richard with a smile. Vaubana.

The latter, on the other hand, quickly got up and started the fourth round.

The beating continued into the night.

Until Richard. Vauban really couldn't get up until he got up.

After letting the tiger carry the other party into the carriage and give him a piece of food, he didn't pay attention to it anymore - Dean was very measured, and with the physique of a great knight, he would be alive and well after a day of rest.

Dean, on the other hand, began his own practice after a simple meal.

It is not for the system to recognize, but to re-cultivate the secret techniques and secret traditions that have been recognized by the system in the most traditional way.

Although he had been in the illusion before, Dean did not admit that the system had a flaw that he was not aware of.

However, the swordsmanship practiced by the King of Conquest, especially the situation of the dragon and the deity at the end, was deeply imprinted in Dean's mind.

And this kind of imprint drives Dean to do the most traditional way of cultivation now.

Among the many secret techniques and secret legends he knows.

Dean chose [Jiujutsu].

In addition to the fact that [Jiujutsu] is an auxiliary secret art, its highest level is only lv3 Cheng dรน, which is naturally quite helpful for Dean's plan to explore self-cultivation methods in the shortest possible time.

If you choose [Blazing Method] or [Extreme Cold Method], the maximum level of both is lv13.

I'm afraid that until he returns to the Emerald Capital, it will not be possible to carry out a complete cultivation.

With the teachings of the Grand Duke Sword Master on his [Jiujutsu] flashed in his mind, Dean started from the beginning and practiced little by little.

First one finger slowly violates the rotation of the joint, then two, then three......

Then the entire palm.

Before you know it, the night is getting darker and darker.

PS first update ~ (to be continued......) R1292