"Of course, after all, there is a short distance between the Tyr Leader and the Zell Program, and once something dangerous happens, it is impossible to do both!"

At this time, Ikos, a staff member, stood up and discussed with Dean in the most appropriate capacity.

"So, I'm going to build a few outposts between the Tyre Territory and the Zelgang Territory, as well as around the two more territories, and at the same time expand the scope of conscription again!"

Dean said what he was going to do.

"There is no problem with the words of the outpost, but the conscription ......"

Staff member Ikos hesitated slightly.

"As for the outpost, we have half of our two territories, and as for conscription, I am willing to give it all!"

Dean said very directly.

In fact, Dean was absolutely reluctant for anyone else to intervene in his army—in Dean's mind, his army had to listen to him alone.

"In that case......"

Staff member Ikos still hesitated.

The staff member was also well aware of what conscription meant; However, he could not intervene in it, as the finances of the Tyr Command did not allow him to do so.

Almost subconsciously, Ikos glanced at Baron Tyre, who was sitting there.

The lord he is loyal to is good at everything, the only thing is that he doesn't know how to do business too well; Or rather...... Sometimes it's too much to worry about face.

And obviously, Baron Tyre also knew that he was not doing well, and it was rare that he blushed.

However, it was clear that the Baron of Tyre was going to be an ostrich, and his head was bowed. It will be the whole thing. All of it was handed over to his staff.

Suddenly. Ikos smiled helplessly.

"Ahem, ahem, Dean, you also know the importance of the Knights, although there will be some guards in the town, but ......"

Coughing lightly, Ikos said embarrassedly.

"I swear by my real name that I will never do anything malicious to the Tyr Territory!"

Faced with Ikos's hesitation, Dean said straightforwardly.

Suddenly. Baron Tyre and his staff were stunned.

"The fact that we are able to sit here and talk about these things is because we have had a very strong friendship before – and I am confident that this friendship will continue for generations to come!"

Dean looked at the two of them who were stunned and couldn't help but smile.

This sentence, except for the last sentence that is still to be discussed, the words that precede it are all true, and they are all words from the bottom of Dean's heart.

Compared to those nobles who surrendered, Baron Tyre was able to fight to the death on the battlefield. It's easier to be trusted by Dean.

"So, let's discuss the details!"

Baron Tyre looked at Dean with a smile on his face. He nodded and said.

And then, about half an hour later, the alliance agreement between the Tyr Territory and the Zelgang Territory appeared-

1. As allies, we need to help each other.

2. Every year you need to invest a certain amount of Kimpton to give the construction of the Knights.

That's pretty much it.

And, after Dean swore by his real name, Baron Tyre also swore by his real name.

Suddenly, the relationship between the two sides took another step forward.

"Don't you really need to stay and finish lunch before leaving?"

Baron Tyre asked Dean this.

If, before, there was a hint of estranged etiquette, now Baron Tyre treats Dean as his own.

"The things of the Knights, the things of the Zelgan Territory, and especially the latter, are basically urgent—although I don't want to speculate on others, some guys who take advantage of the chaos are always like this!"

Dean declined Baron Tyre's kindness.

"Well, those guys are the most damn good!"

Baron Tyre, who had obviously thought of something, nodded with a not very good look, and then shook his fist heavily.

"Don't worry, I won't be soft on some things!"

Bowing again, Dean waved goodbye to Baron Tyre and headed back to the Order's quarters.

Looking at Huck who was already dressed in military uniform, as well as the young people of the Knights, Dean couldn't help but be stunned, then chuckled, and patted Huck on the shoulder hard, for a deputy who could guess what he wanted to do and cooperate, Dean would naturally feel happy.

"Except for the recruits, the rest of the people bring their horses and go!"

"Yes, Captain!"

Dean's words were echoed by all the young people.

Then, the team, which had been drilled by Dean dozens of times, left the Knights' station, while Maher and Ike, who had stayed behind to guard the station, watched the team disappear before returning to the station—their stay, of course, was not only to take care of the station, but also to train the recruits.

"Run for me, haven't you eaten at noon? It's still night, you don't want to eat! ”

Mach, who had an ordinary face and even a hint of honesty, burst out with a fierce feeling at this time, not only the voice was loud, but the whip in his hand was also merciless, anyone who fell behind was kicked by a kick, and if he fell behind again, it was a whip - as if Dean and Huck had trained them in the beginning.

None of the recruits resented, though.

Because, with the words and deeds of Dean and Huaker, Maher already knew how to convince these young people - you run 10 laps, I run 20 laps, you do 20 weight-bearing exercises, I do 40 times.

Looking at the recruits who were being driven away and Mach who had entered the instructor mode, Akra snapped his neckline and walked quickly into Dean's room, where there were still dozens of potions that he needed to mix - at least, the amount of training today could not be stopped; Otherwise, a large number of people will not be able to get out of bed tomorrow.

Maher and Ike dealt with the affairs of the Knights of Fecharon in an orderly manner.

Under the leadership of Dean, the veterans of the Knights of Fecharon, who marched in a hurry for half the night, appeared outside the territory of the original Fendi and now Zelgaon.

Look at the town without any soldiers guarding or patrolling. Dean frowned.

Apparently. It was just as he expected.

Those who take advantage of the fire to rob. At all times, especially when there are many people from unclean backgrounds among the subordinates - many of the mercenaries are bad, which they themselves cannot deny.

Although most of them were killed by Dean that day, it is hard to guarantee that there will be no remaining guys who will have bad thoughts at this time.

"Get on the horse!"

Dean gave the order, and suddenly, the soldiers behind him jumped up.

"Enter town!"

Dean took the lead in urging the horses in this snowy place. The soldiers behind him all followed.

Dada, Dada......

The loud sound of horses' hooves, like raindrops, rang out intensively.

Suddenly, the silence of the town was broken.

Quite a few houses were lit up, but then they went out again.

Then, again, there was silence.

Without soldiers, guards, or even the slightest hindrance, Dean and his party arrived at the place where they had fought against Defendi that day—the original Baron's Mansion, which was now in ruins.

But. The way it has been turned back and forth is obvious even if it is in ruins.

"Siren. Go and get me the town's tax collector and garrison captain! ”

Dean commanded.

Immediately, Siren led two soldiers to turn over and dismount, and rushed towards the tallest and most beautiful house in the town - looking at the house where the other person lived was definitely one of the most direct and effective means to distinguish a person's status and status.

Moments later, a middle-aged man was brought to Dean by Siren.

"Lord, lord!"

The middle-aged man said tremblingly, no doubt, he recognized Dean.

"You're the town's tax collector?"

Dean asked, looking at the other as he looked at the other - fair-skinned, with no calluses on his fingertips, a slightly fat figure, and the clothes on his body were not burlap, but delicate cotton.

Obviously, the other party's bag is well maintained, and moreover, life is moisturized.

"Yes, yes, sir!"

The middle-aged man nodded, secretly looking at the expression on Dean's face, but when Dean's gaze swept over, the middle-aged man immediately shuddered.

"What about the original soldiers in town?"

Looking at the other party's slightly wretched appearance, Dean asked the question he was most concerned about.

"It's all gone, man...... After Defendi died, and after you left, you were all gone! ”

The middle-aged man replied.

"Just dispersed?"

Dean's voice grew colder, and he pointed to the ruins behind him.

"They also took some things with them......"

In the face of Dean's cold words, the middle-aged man immediately shook and said carefully.

"Just some? Originally, the armor and weapons that should have been in this are not counted, but the necessary war horses, and more materials? I remember that the original Knights of the Fendi Territory were stationed in the Fendi Territory, right? ”

Dean snorted and looked up for what looked like a barracks; And soon, he was found by Dean, who raised his hand and pointed there and said, "Silen, take someone to the barracks to have a look!" ”

"Yes, Captain!"

And Siren rushed with the men towards it.

A moment later, Siren ran back.

"Regiment commander, the entire barracks have been emptied......"

"Sir, sir, it's not that I don't want to stop it, it's just that they all have weapons, and I'm unarmed!"

Just as Siren was reporting, the tax collector who was the former Fendi collar knelt down with a thud.

"Really?"

Dean sneered twice, and commanded directly: "Xiren go to this guy's house to search and see if there is anything that does not match his identity!" ”

Hearing such words, the tax officer, who was already kneeling, instantly collapsed to the ground.

This guy's table xiàn, naturally speaks for itself.

"Chad, you go ring the bell and gather all the townspeople!"

Dean continued, then looked at the tax collector and said slowly, "I need a detailed story, are you going to tell it yourself, or will someone else tell you?" ”

PS Second Update~

Decadent yourself despise your own willpower...... I had already fallen asleep, but a friend made a phone call in the early morning - fat intestine noodles, are you coming?

Decadence is seduced immediately. Confused.

Then, it's the rhythm of fat sausage noodles, barbecue, beer, and idle nonsense until the second half of the night.

Woke up at five o'clock in the afternoon...... So, today's update, all kinds of late, sorry to everyone!

T.T

Thank you for the reward of SDICSN, Fire Thunder Demon Bull 100 starting coins~~~ Decadence bows again, thank you for supporting the brothers and sisters of Decadence~~~ (To be continued......)