The sky had just brightened up, and Dean, who was nestled in the felt-top tent, was disturbed once, and it was Hurd, who first appeared in Dean's field of vision last night, who took the lead.

At this moment, the tall, sturdy Knight of the Gosai was taking two soldiers disguised as mercenaries and began to prepare breakfast on his own - the barbarians' fire pit was obviously not going to be used by them, and these Gosai people would not be unhappy with the barbarians for such a thing, after all, they were burdened with heavy responsibilities, and the barbarians were not only one tribe in this snowy forest.

The barbarians may have internal strife, but when the enemy is from the outside, they are absolutely united.

And it is precisely because of this unity that the barbarians have always been entrenched in the snowy forests, and have become a force that even the Emerald Kingdom cannot be underestimated—the existence of the fortress of Seandre outside Vauban is to prevent this force to be reckoned with; Of course, in the last five years, it has not waved.

But in an unexpected war, it became a bridgehead-like existence.

And that war was the Blood Moon War not long after.

Even, until the Second Blood Moon War, the fortress of Seandre was as strong as ever, and if it weren't for the so-called 'allies', it would still uphold the beliefs of the Emerald people, standing outside Vauban County, overlooking the northern lands of the Emerald Kingdom.

And it can be so strong, of course, Vauban County is constantly expanding and strengthening every year.

And the purpose of its expansion and reinforcement is to prevent barbarians.

Therefore, the barbarians are definitely powerful, even if the emerald nobility looks down on these 'uncivilized' peoples.

Of course, no matter how strong a castle is, once there are enemies inside, it is useless.

And Dean faced these 'allies', these 'allies' who had opened the Fortress of Seandre inside, and the hatred in his heart had already turned into substance, but on his face, he had a humble smile-

"Hello my lord, I need a job...... You see I'm strong enough, I don't have any diseases, and I have weapons and armor ......."

"Go away, we don't need outsiders!"

Hurd pushed Dean away in disguise, and kicked Dean away from the fire pit with a kick - it was clear that last night's temptation had already made the High Sai Knight not only defenseless, but also not even the slightest concern about this broken mercenary.

It is very natural that this high knight has the 'swagger' of the knight master.

After all, in the eyes of the other party, the mercenary played by Dean is definitely not a good thing - he survived the battle of the annihilation of the whole army again; If it is not by force, then it is cowardly as a mouse; And judging from Dean's 'table xiàn', it will definitely not be the former.

Therefore, there was no need for Hurd to be polite to the other party at all.

Of course, more importantly, Dean is an emerald man.

It's always different from country to country, isn't it?

"Okay, sir......"

Dean, who had been pushed away and his coat kicked off, showed no anger, and still had a flattering, flattering smile on his face - just like those mercenaries who were nearly middle-aged.

Without the enthusiasm and courage of youth, all that remains is sleek and sophisticated.

Because, they have long been tormented by the fear between life and death, and these are the only things left.

Mercenaries, thieves, and assassins, these three extremely confusing professions, are confused because they are so similar - they are all paying people to do things, and then, they are all ...... The mortality rate is high.

"Our employer is going to come here for dinner in a while, outsiders are not welcome here!"

Seeing Dean's appearance, Hurd Yue hated this mercenary, and when two of his men were cooking on fire, they repeatedly expelled Dean.

And just like before, Dean disguised as a mercenary, showing his age of obedience.

However, Dean did not leave, but squatted outside the felt-top tent, with a flattering and flattering smile and a hint of pleading.

It is as if he hopes that the people inside the felt tent will have great mercy and let him go back in, as if he hopes that the people inside will give him a new job.

However, whether it was Hurd, who entered first, or the unknown knight, the grand knight, and even the wizard Momont, they didn't pay attention to Dean who was crouching there.

Even, it's the kind that turns a blind eye.

And their blindness was expected for Dean - the knight of the conquering king, who was notoriously 'haughty'!

As for the wizards?

While some are approachable, such as those in the Free Federation, many more are withdrawn.

Although Momont does not have the strength of those who are reclusive, he has completely inherited the character of those who are reclusive; Both in Dean's memory and now.

Squatting there silently, the flattering, flattering smile on Dean's face was replaced by disappointment, like those desperate people whose last hopes had been shattered.

And such an expression made the people inside and outside the felt tent laugh at it.

"Another guy who has weighed on all his worth!"

"What a pathetic man!"

"Believe the words of those merchants, there is no good result!"

……

Such words came one after another, and as such words Dean's head was buried deeper, and at last, as if he was really humiliated, he thought about the other end of the stockade - the relationship between the mercenary and the merchant, most of the time, the relationship between the employer and the employed, but sometimes there was something special.

For example, if a businessman can't pay enough for employment, but has some good financial news, they will look for some suitable collaborators and choose to go on the road together; Of course, in order to maximize profits, most of these collaborators are mercenaries who serve as protection, and for more benefits, these mercenaries will also take out the accumulated Kimpton in exchange for more goods and chariots and horses, and go on the road together.

Of course, if you succeed, everyone will be happy.

However, once you fail, you will naturally lose all your money.

It's like, in the eyes of these Gosai people, Dean-

"Tsk, you are so impatient? Originally, I was going to give him some breakfast! ”

"A rat in the gutter is only worthy of going to the gutter to eat!"

"That's right, that's right, the rat in the gutter!"

The banter came out of the mouths of the Gao Sai soldiers who were disguised as mercenaries.

As the kingdom left by the conquering king, in the face of other kingdoms, the people of Gaosai always have an innate sense of superiority, and at any time, they always have to be superior.

As if humiliated, Dean didn't show up when the Gosai people left.

In this regard, those Gao Sai soldiers were a little disappointed, and they planned to have some fun before they went out.

As for the two knights and the great knight, and the wizard?

They didn't take anyone like Dean into account at all.

It was about twenty minutes after the departure of the Gausai convoy that Dean left the barbarian stockade - of course, he was not fit to say anything to the barbarian patriarch now.

After all, there were more important things to do now.

Luckily, Dean's disguise allowed him to leave without arousing suspicion - no doubt that Dean's caution had worked again.

As Dean said before, he came here to find enough troops to deal with the Blood Moon War!

So...... Once something happened that could turn the tide of the entire Blood Moon War, he certainly couldn't let it go.

What would have happened if Findel hadn't acquired the Sword of the Conquest and hadn't become King of Gosai?

At least, Emerald won't be attacked on its back!

After all, Findel's younger brother and the old king's daughter still have a good impression of Emerald, especially the latter, who has a good personal relationship with the Grand Duke.

And such a handkerchief handkerchief, many times, will always have an unexpected effect.

……

Dean walked through the snowy forest, bypassing the trees, leaving two clear footprints on the snow.

Ten minutes later, he stopped and looked around.

When he saw the traces on a big tree, he immediately came to the bottom of the tree and quickly dug down - although the traces of the Gao Sairen's convoy will not disappear in a short time, it does not mean that Dean has a reason to let himself waste time.

The snow was cut away, followed by the slightly stiff frozen soil.

However, compared to yesterday, it is much better.

And when Dean's fingers touched the hard handle, he immediately clenched it and twitched outward--Fearing that the [Demon Blood Dagger] would hurt him, Dean, when he buried the [Demon Blood Dagger], the tip of the blade was downward.

After all, the [Demon Blood Dagger] is indistinguishable from me.

If an accidental injury from the [Demon Blood Dagger] is made, Dean's joke will be big.

Even if [Flesh Drain] can't be touched, [Minor Toxin] is no joke.

Even if he passed the test three times, the feeling of being invaded by a toxin, Dean didn't want to try it—because it would remind him of the most unbearable past.

Call!

Dean exhaled hard, and suddenly, the dirt stained on the [Demon Blood Dagger] was blown off, looking at the shiny, twisted blade, Dean's eyes revealed a look that was even colder than the blade-

The blade is cold.

And, the killing intent is like a knife.

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