The young lady of Baron Tyre's family sat behind the desk, still dressed in the gown she had left in the evening, and she held a piece of parchment in her hand, and when Dean walked in, the young lady was reading through it, but looking at her frowning slightly, Dean could feel that the information recorded on the parchment was definitely not pleasant news.

"Good evening, Miss Lily!"

Dean greeted the young lady, and at the same time, bowed slightly—the other party had helped before, and Dean was worthy of Dean's gratitude; Whether it is facing the 'trap' of Baron de Fendi, or showing his sharp side in front of the Grand Knight of Anlo later, it is from Dean's point of view.

Dean naturally knows this.

Otherwise, even between the lord and the county king, the special relationship between superiors and subordinates between the former and the former to show obedience and uphold interests is not enough to make this young lady of the Baron of Tyre stand up.

As for what the other party is for?

Dean, who also knew it, could only smile bitterly.

Fortunately, the young lady of the Baron of Tyre did not dwell on this issue-

"Dean, look at this...... It's the record of those two Cult Knights! ”

As she spoke, the Baron de Tyre's young lady handed over the parchment, nodded, and after thanking her again, Dean took it.

The parchment simply records -

Gurodar, twenty years old, born as an orphan, was adopted by the Church of God, and at a very young age, he showed a talent for strength, and was later trained by the Church. Strength at the age of eighteen when he came of age. It has reached the level of a knight; Then he began to travel to the Emerald North. He loves to fight very much, and has recorded a total of 90 battles in his travels, and once fought hard with a great knight (good at agility) without falling behind.

Zygers, nineteen years old, born as an orphan, was adopted by the Church of God, and was found to have a gift for both hands when he was a toddler. He is good at dual-wielding weapons, and has both offensive and defensive swords, and at the age of seventeen, he was considered to be able to accept the 'knight's baptism', but he traveled to the Emerald North with his friend Gulodar, and he didn't like to talk, he didn't like to fight, and rarely showed his strength.

"Whether it's Gurodar or Sygers. It's all very difficult to deal with, especially the power of that Gulodar. It's so strong! ”

Seeing Dean look up from his reading, the young lady of Baron Tyre's family couldn't help but say.

"I care more about this Hygers! Although the strength of Gurodar is very impressive, according to the records, it is not to the point where I can't resist, but this Hygers is different, he only knows that the other party is good at dual-wielding weapons, and the rest has nothing - unknown enemies, even more need to be careful! ”

Dean said his point.

"This unknown danger, we can give up and concentrate on dealing with the known Gurodar - at least in Vauban there are many people who know his fighting style, and the Marquis has promised to help find these people to serve as your sparring partner...... Also, after this baptism is completed, the Marquis promises to compensate you accordingly! ”

The young lady of the Baron de Tyre persuaded Dean and brought the result of her 'consultation' with the Marquis de Vauban this time.

"Thank you for doing a qiē for me!"

Dean was stunned for a moment, then stood up again and saluted.

Although Dean did not know the meeting between the young lady in front of him and the Marquis de Vauban and the process of discussion, he could fully imagine that the process would not be easy.

Even the Marquis de Vauban would not be in danger in the true sense of the word, so was this young lady.

After all, as a county king, the Marquis de Vauban also had to ensure his own interests - in fact, Dean had always been extremely tired of the aristocratic rules between lords, county kings and kings.

But, as someone who has to step into this circle, even if he is bored, Dean has to follow some of the rules and fight to his advantage.

For Dean at this moment, before there is absolute strength, a game with rules is far better than a simple law of the jungle.

At the very least, in the traces, Dean will find more opportunities to grow than to be unreasonably crushed.

Of course, that doesn't mean Dean would be more than happy to be a part of it.

Therefore, he was grateful from the bottom of his heart for the help of the young lady of Baron Tyre's family.

"Is that all?"

There was a faint, but clear, resentment in Baron Tyre's words.

"Please excuse me, Lord Marquis, I don't need those who are sparring partners......"

Dean deafly shifted the subject.

"Why, this increases your odds!"

The young lady of Baron Tyre's house, as she wished, was distracted by Dean, and she exclaimed.

"I have my own way of training, and at the same time, I definitely have more than one pair of 'eyes' here!"

Dean explained, and he meant something.

First of all, Dean wasn't sure if the sparring partners he had found would be able to 'understand' the strength of his former opponent in the true sense of the word, knowing that every knight would have one or two hole cards, unless he ran into a fierce rival of life and death, otherwise it would not be exposed at all - if the Marquis of Vauban could find the great knight that Gurodar was fighting against, Dean would have some interest, but if it was someone else, Dean thought it would be better to forget it.

You know, there's a pair of eyes staring at them here.

And that's what Dean is more concerned about - Baron de Fendi.

Dean knew very well that the other party would never mind watching his fighting style and moves, and then tell the Bishop de Hall all of this.

In fact, this is definitely one of the most important purposes of the other party for the next three days.

And Dean naturally won't let the other party achieve it.

Finally, and this is also the point that Dean cares about the most - Cyggers.

Compared to the battle of Gulodar, this inconspicuous young knight made Dean feel more dangerous.

It's like a poisonous snake hidden in the bushes, and its danger is far greater than that placed in the middle of the road.

As for what the Baron de Tyre's Mademoiselle said about giving up the unknown and concentrating on the known?

If it was on any other occasion, Dean would not mind.

However, in addition to the 'knightly baptism' on that day, there was also his 'knighthood' - the former was of great significance to a knight, and the latter was equally significant to a nobleman.

And when both things happen to one person, as the person involved, Dean strives to be perfect.

Because, only perfection can make him more famous.

Only such a reputation can attract and deter more people.

After all, once the Blood Moon War broke out, one with great fame and the other with obscurity were completely different treatments.

"Defendi ......"

The young lady of the Baron de Tyre muttered in a low voice, but the next moment, she said, "We can look for other places, how can there be no suitable place for the city of Vauban so big?" ”

"Miss Lily, you don't fully understand what I mean—wherever we choose, eyes will follow...... Although the Bishop de Holl was suppressed by the Marquis Vauban in Vaubant, this does not mean that he does not have his own power, on the contrary, some people are happy to join in, and these people will become eyes, so that we cannot guard against it! ”

Dean explained.

This time, the young lady of Baron Tyre's family was silent.

Because she knew very well how big Dean's "people" really were—it could be a wealthy mercenary, an ordinary mercenary, a commoner, or even a beggar on the street, or ...... It may also be a nobleman, and under the 'light' of the Cult of God, too many people are 'bathed' in it.

"So we're going to do nothing? Or are you ......"

The young lady of the Baron de Tyre family looked at Dean and asked with a stern expression - Obviously, this clever young lady had already reacted a little: Dean was methodical and obviously full of confidence.

"I have confidence...... Because, in the previous battle, I naturally awakened! ”

Dean told the lie that wasn't a lie again, after all, he really 'woke up' in that fight.

"What?!"

The young lady of Baron Tyre's family couldn't hold back the surprise in her heart, stood up straight, and then subconsciously asked, "Are you really awakened naturally?" ”

"Hmm!"

Looking at the surprised Miss Baroness Tyre, Dean nodded again.

Dean was very understanding of the young lady's surprise; After all, in the three kingdoms of Jade, Xiti, and Gaosai, in addition to age and ability, there is an extremely important criterion for judging whether a person has a future and talent - whether it is natural awakening!

If it is a person who has not been baptized by a knight, he has naturally awakened and is of the right age, he has a unified title in the three kingdoms of Jade, Xiti, and Gaosai: genius!

And with such a name, it is natural to get extraordinary treatment.

Whether it's Jade, or Setty, or Gaosai, it's the same.

In particular, as long as he is under the age of twenty and naturally awakens, he can obtain a lifetime knighthood.

Although Jade and Gao Sai did not do this, the treatment they gave was also extremely generous.

Even, when the two young gods of Gurodar and Sijges reached the strength of knights, they did not accept the baptism of knights, but went to travel, for the honor brought by natural awakening, and ...... Strength - natural awakening, no low-level talents appear, this is well known.

"What talent have you awakened......

The young lady of Baron Tyre's family asked almost subconsciously; However, after the words came out, she felt abrupt - talent, for any knight, it is not allowed to ask at will.

Dean looked at the slightly curious and embarrassed appearance of the Baron de Tyre's young lady, and couldn't help but shrug his shoulders, stretched out the index finger of his right hand, and a bright flame began to beat on that fingertip.

PS First Update~

Decadent got up late in the morning and said...... I'm so embarrassed...... (To be continued......)