When Dean's convoy appeared outside Horntown, Leni came out with officials belonging to Horntown and a personal entourage.

"Dean!"

Leni, dressed in a blue and white gown, stood on the side of the road, staring at Dean as he stepped out of the carriage, and couldn't help but smile kindly.

For Dean, who came back sooner than expected, Leni was naturally happy.

If it weren't for the aristocratic etiquette she learned from childhood, she would definitely welcome her husband home in a warmer way.

"I'm back!"

Dean smiled as well, and he stepped forward to take Leni into his arms, his cheek and chin pressed against his wife.

Immediately, a flush appeared on Leni's face.

She shyly tapped Dean on the back, but the arm around Dean's waist was getting harder and harder.

It took a moment for the two to let go.

"Huh, that's?"

Leni saw Richard being carried down for the first time. Vaubana.

"The only son of the Marquis Vauban and a guy who will go to great lengths to reach the silver level - but luck is not bad!"

Dean replied.

"It's because I met Dean, and I was lucky!"

Leni affirmed.

It was clear to Leni that Dean would not do anything he was not sure of.

And since it has been done, then it must be quite sure.

In fact, the same is true.

Before, in the face of Richard. When Vauban was, the trials that Dean spoke of actually began as early as the first day. It seemed to be for Richard. Vauban adds combat experience to the wrestling. It is the prelude to the final step.

Richard in the middle of it. Vauban didn't find out. Dean exudes a hint of momentum every time to sharpen him.

It's just that this momentum is too weak, so weak that Richard. Vauban is not even perceptible.

But it's real!

And that's for Richard. The key to Vauban's passage through this last hurdle.

However, Dean would definitely not want to do such a thing anymore if he could.

In addition to the long time, it is more important to take the risk -- nine deaths and one life is not too much.

Richard. Vauban appeared to be unconscious, but had previously foamed at the mouth and fell to the ground. The appearance of convulsions all over his body, but Dean still remembers it vividly, if it weren't for the fact that he has a considerable knowledge of potions, and there is a wizard like Harlem who is good at alchemy by his side, Richard. Vauban might really be the 'miserable' guy Dean put it like.

"Luck?"

Dean asked rhetorically, then shrugged.

"Madame!"

Harlem came to Lennie's front and saluted respectfully.

"Sidru Butler!"

Leni replied.

For the old butler in the Dean family, Leni is quite admired, and the other party's loyalty and ability are definitely worthy of everyone's admiration.

The story of guarding the ancestral home for more than ten years for the owner. It is also praised by the aristocratic gentlemen of the jade upper class.

The same, such people. Naturally, it will be given a heavy responsibility.

Leni saw the hidden carriage.

Unlike the other carriages in the convoy, this carriage was more wide, and according to the imprints of the wheels, it appeared to be heavier, and it was obvious that it contained something unusual.

However, Leni didn't ask.

Even though she is Dean's wife, when the wedding does not take place for a day, then she cannot truly be the head mother of the Zelgang family for a day.

Some things, naturally, cannot be explained.

What's more, even if she becomes the head mother of the Zelgang family, some things are also extremely secretive.

After all, at any time, in any aristocratic family, there is no shortage of the so-called 'things that only the patriarch can know'!

"Lauder!"

Dean beckoned to the man he trusted most in Horntown.

"Here I am, my lord!"

Lauder walked out.

"You're in charge of helping Sidru Butler find a house big enough to use as a real room, and then, go to the Emerald Capital to find some butchers - we need enough meat!"

Dean commanded.

"Yes, my lord!"

Lauder was stunned for a moment, obviously not understanding what Dean meant by this, but he still bowed down and replied.

"Lenny, I'll show you something!"

Dean turned to look at Lennie with a smile on his face and pulled Lenny towards the side of Horntown.

There, Jerry was waiting with wolves and twelve metal golems.

Dean didn't intend to hide these things from Lennie.

Even, something itself is meant to be given to Leni.

In addition to war, it is more about protection.

Although Leni is now an official wizard, it is well known that although the power of wizards is mysterious, they need considerable protection.

And among low-level wizards, the power of protection is extremely weak.

Dean didn't want Lenny to have a problem because of something like this.

"Young master, madam!"

Jerry, who was standing in the shadows, stepped out and bowed.

"Jay ......"

Lenny responded to the other party according to aristocratic etiquette, but before she could speak, when her gaze subconsciously looked behind Jerry, she couldn't help but froze.

So, what is that?

Wolves?!

Leni subconsciously covered her mouth to keep herself from screaming.

As the eldest lady of the Javier family, Leni has never left the Emerald Capital in the true sense.

Therefore, not to mention the wolves, the lone wolf is almost never seen.

After all, in the restraint of her father, Lennie, as a lady, has the most access to canines that are dogs.

Also, it's not a hunting dog, it's some pug just for fun.

Lennie's gaze was full of surprise, scanning the dense wolves in front of her, and then the gaze became more and more surprised.

Even if a wolf has not been seen. But Leni knows just as well. The wolf can't be that big.

Not to mention. The fur still seems to have the imprint of magic.

"This is a war beast?"

Thinking of some rumor circulating among the nobles, Lenny looked back at Dean.

"Well, there's ...... They! ”

Dean nodded, then pointed to the other side.

Twelve metal golems, hidden by magic cloaks, appeared silently.

"Metal Golem?!"

This time, Leni couldn't hold back her exclamations any longer.

"Golem? They look similar to metal golems, but they aren't! ”

Dean groaned. explained.

Although the metal golem in front of him is very similar to the metal golem, and the name is similar.

However, compared to the real metal golem, there is a bit of a gap.

Such a gap is not in strength, but in 'intelligence'.

According to rumors, the real metal golem not only has the ability to master language, but also can think simply, and is completely the most advanced level of alchemy.

And the metal golem in front of you. Naturally, it's a lot worse.

"Just a puppet is amazing enough - their craftsmanship is amazing!"

Leni leaned in. Pulling back the cloak, he looked at the metal golem carefully, and couldn't help but let out an exclamation.

"Only such exquisite craftsmanship can exert its due strength to protect you!"

Dean said with a smile.

"Protect me?"

Leni was stunned.

"The Ring of Morbius, the Brotherhood, the Beati, and even some of the nobles of Emerald are my enemies! In the face of these uncountable enemies, how can I rest assured if I don't have a truly powerful assistant to protect you? ”

Dean said seriously.

"But you need them even more...... They are at their best on the battlefield! ”

Leni replied with the same seriousness.

"That's right, but I'm more worried about your safety, and besides, on the battlefield, you don't need them all!"

Dean looked at Lenny, who was staring at Dean.

After a moment, Leni nodded.

"I only need two!"

Leni said.

"Three!"

Dean thought about it for a moment and gave the final bottom line.

The three metal golems may still be invincible against the real gold level, but it is possible to delay time.

"Okay!"

Leni nodded.

Then, with some hesitation, or rather embarrassment, she looked at Dean and said, "Can I study them?" Don't worry, I won't take them apart, I'm just studying their craftsmanship, and there seems to be a similar record in the magic book left by my mother! ”

"Of course no problem!"

Dean couldn't help but laugh as he looked at Lenny worriedly.

Naturally, Dean would not object to such a study.

Because, he knows very well that the way for wizards to improve their strength is not just meditation and building spell models.

It is also extremely important to be practical again and again.

Even, in the tradition of wizards, there is a saying that one is promoted in the real yàn.

Dean doesn't know much about this, but he agrees.

Every person and every force has a tradition, and such a tradition is the result of thousands of years of experience, and a layman is certainly not qualified to point fingers.

As for the loss of metal golems?

Dean trusts Lenny's assurances.

"Your Excellency, your Excellency!"

Lauder's shouts could be heard in the distance.

After gesturing to Lennie, Dean walked briskly in the direction from which the voice had come from.

"What's wrong, Lauder?"

Dean asked as he looked at his subordinate who was hurrying over.

"Etrice. Lord Deta is here! ”

Lauder reported truthfully.

Instructor?!

Dean was slightly surprised, and then, walking briskly towards the town of Horn, in front of the town hall that belonged to him and Lennie, Dean saw the Grand Duke Sword Master.

The eye-catching long silver-white hair, in the sunlight, exudes an extraordinary brilliance, making the delicate facial features more and more charming.

He carried a long sword at his waist and a white war horse beside him.

Seems to have noticed Dean's approach.

In the breeze, the Grand Duke Sword Master deflected his upper body, casually pinned the silver-white hair scattered in the wind behind his ears, and showed a shallow smile.

First Update~ (To be continued......)