Chapter XXXVIII

Baron Tyre, Dean is very familiar, the other party has some problems with the nobility, but he is definitely not a guy who does nothing, even if he is very happy, or even a long halfway way and falls short, but this does not deny that the other party's origin is good.

Of course, it would have been even better if the baron had some ability.

In Dean's memory, after the outbreak of the Blood Moon War, Baron Tyre was the first person in Vauban County to raise the battle flag, and in the end he was killed in the war, without retreating or surrendering.

Coupled with the fact that the other party once saved his life, Dean has no ill feelings towards this Baron of Tyre.

However, in order for the somewhat rigid baron to admit his status as the head of the Order, Dean knew he had to do three things-

Xiandean wanted the people to return, that is, to get the current members of the Order to recognize his identity.

Second, he needs to avenge the former head of the Knights by stabbing the bandits who ambushed the Order's elite.

Finally, and most importantly, his unwarranted aristocratic status.

And with Dean's understanding of Baron Tyre, the last point is crucial, even if the first two are not true, but as long as the last one is true, it is perfectly fine.

He was well aware of the stark difference between the baron's attitude towards commoners and nobles.

Of course, in the Emerald Kingdom, this is true not only of Baron Tyre, but of most of the nobles.

Luckily, Dean now has enough Kimpton to prove his 'identity' - a rich man is not necessarily a nobleman, but if he is a nobleman, he must be a rich man, even if it is a broken nobleman, after all, one or two heirlooms are enough to make him live a life that is not decent, but rich.

As for the elite of Potts and the Knights ambushed by bandits?

Naturally, it's part of Dean's plan!

The best way to quickly gain command of an army is undoubtedly to build up enough prestige, and the easiest way to gain prestige is naturally to lead the army to victory after victory - this is what Dean intended, and his target was the elite bandits in the Tyre Territory who had ambushed the Knights in the snowy forest.

After a few days of buffering, Dean was sure that after the battle between the elite of the Knights and the Snow Bear that he arranged, the former was completely wiped out, and the latter was injured and fled, and the battle situation had been revealed by the bandits who were everywhere in the snowy forest, and in the face of the corpses of the dead, heavily armed knights elite, these bandits would definitely not be polite.

And once they picked up the 'trophies' from those corpses, they would naturally carry the black pot for Dean.

As for the explanation of the bandits?

With the grudge between the two sides, the Tyre Domain, from the Baron of Tyre to an ordinary leader, would not believe the words of a group of bandits.

After all, those cruel bandits, when they plunder, will not tell whether you are a nobleman or a commoner.

……

"Commander, Commander!"

By the time the militia captain Siren shouted outside the door, Dean had redressed and reclined in his chair for a moment.

At the sound of such a shout, Dean immediately stood up in high spirits and walked towards the door.

"Captain, your celebration banquet is ready!"

The young militia captain said happily when he saw Dean coming out.

There is both the joy of having such a generous boss, and the excitement of being able to eat a good meal - for this young man who has not yet seen the big world, a good meal is enough to be excited and look forward to; In fact, there are only a few very special festivals in Tyre every year that have such expectations.

And this time, it was suddenly one more.

How could Siren not be excited?

If it weren't for the fact that he had come to tell Dean and that Dean would have appeared, he would have rushed to the white bread and roast meat smeared with jam and honey, and of course, some vegetables that were rare in the season.

However, compared to the former, the latter is much less attractive to Silen.

Especially the white bread, which he hadn't tasted for almost two years.

"Let's go, let's see what Ike brings back to us!"

Dean looked at the eager appearance of the young militia captain, and did not mean to stay any longer, and they once again walked into the barracks hall where they had hosted Dean last time.

It's just that, last time, Dean was still a guest.

And this time, Dean is the master-

"Captain!"

"Captain!"

As Dean appeared, the young people who had been gathered around the table shouted and saluted.

Of course, young people's eyes are more focused on food.

"White bread, kebab, vegetables...... Hmm, and is this a local sake? ”

Dean glanced at the table with a cone-shaped pile of white bread and a three-fan steak of meat, which, by its size, should have been boar, or animal-like; The vegetables were served in a king-sized pot, and the familiar flask was added.

Obviously, the young man Ike listened to his advice and went directly to the 'Snow Bear House' to buy it.

"Yes, Captain, it's a good liquor for us!"

The thin militia captain nodded.

"It's good, it's a little spicy, but it's good...... Well done, Ike! ”

Dean did not hesitate to praise himself, and in the smile of the thin militia captain, he turned and shouted loudly: "Ladies and gentlemen, the celebration feast has begun—except for the food and wine left for the soldiers on duty, the rest ...... It's up to you! Look at what you see, whoever grabs it is who's whoever! ”

After saying that, Dean picked up the plate and picked up some food, then flashed two steps to the side, and then, not forgetting to fan the flames; The young people around him were stunned, but the next moment, they rushed to the table like a swarm of bees, even the two young captains were no exception.

"Bastard, Siren, that piece of white bread is mine!"

"Ike, shut up, are you a dog?"

", Mach, my wine!"

……

Dean stood aside, eating and shouting loudly to cheer, at this moment, he completely lost the slightest kind of disguised aristocratic demeanor, only a military temperament, honest, hot and full of blood - in fact, this is Dean's real temperament, whether it is as a killer, an assassin, or an underground businessman, he has been changing his identity, but his essence has not changed in the slightest.

For it was one of the most precious things he thought was to be - from the words and deeds of the Grand Duchess.

In fact, such a pre-dinner scramble also comes from the teachings of the Grand Duchess.

Of course, the Grand Duchess was exercising a small area of teamwork.

As for Dean?

It's all about getting closer to your own soldiers - 'If you want to be a good general, eating and living together is just the foundation!' ’

Dean, who remembered the words of the Grand Duchess, finished the food on the plate and joined the scramble.

Suddenly, the team that was intractable was swept away by Dean—a far superior physique, and those special little tricks, which made Dean run rampant through the ranks of these young people, kicking that one and punching the other from time to time.

At the same time, don't forget to pick up the food and put it in your mouth.

Soon, Dean's actions caused public outrage, and when a reckless young man rushed at Dean, and although Dean threw him away, he was not reprimanded in any way, and suddenly the young people shifted their focus and rushed towards Dean, who had already seen that they would not be able to eat a big meal without squeezing Dean out.

It's just that, obviously, the young people still underestimate Dean's strength.

They were dizzy and dizzy, with blue noses and swollen faces.

It's just that these young people from hunter families don't give up easily, especially when it comes to food.

And gradually, Dean couldn't support it anymore - the body element of a normal adult should be '1', and although these young people in front of him have been malnourished for a long time, the foundation of the body is still there, and it is not a problem for strength and agility to reach '1.1' and '1.2', while now Dean is [Strength: 1.7] [Agility: 1.7] [Physique: 1.7], although it is far from these young people, it is not directly crushed.

Maybe when facing one, crushing is not a problem, but after a group of nearly thirty, Dean is still beyond his strength.

Feeling his breathing begin to rapid, and taking several punches in a row as his body fell, even though his [health] did not drop, Dean still laughed out loud and rushed out of the fighting crowd, but he still had a piece of white bread in his hand - what he needed was to bring the two sides closer, not to be abused, and of course, to fill his stomach.

"The rest is yours!"

With these words, Dean sat straight on the main seat of the hall, and watched quietly after a slight pause, the battle became more intense.

Undoubtedly, with Dean's existence, even if they will not be reprimanded, the young people's respect and inferiority thinking still make it difficult for them to let go of their hands and feet, and after Dean left, these young people consumed most of their bodies, and the more hungry they were, and this made them absolutely not merciful to their subordinates, looking at the tip of the nose was red and swollen, and the blood flowed from a mouthful.

And just as the battle for food became more intense, Ike, who was slightly thin, withdrew from the battle circle and came to Dean.

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