As the owner of the 'Snow Bear House', Huck is not only talked about about his personal force and temper, but his loud voice is also known.

Buzz, buzz!

Almost as soon as Huck shouted, the chaos in the hall was silenced, and there was even a muffled echo, and several guests who were closer to Huck seemed to be about to stand unsteady and fall at any time in the midst of this loud sound.

"What the hell is going on with Huck?"

The baron asked, thinking of his loyal men.

Although the other party has become the owner of an inn at the moment, Baron Tyre knows the loyalty and strength of the other party very well, otherwise, he would not let the other party take on some recruit training tasks, you know, this is something that only the head of the local knight order of Tyre can take over.

This shows Baron Tyre's trust in Huck.

This time is no exception, if other people dare to roar like this, Baron Tyre would have let his chief of guard throw the other party out.

"Dean. Your Excellency Ken stained his uniform because he saved me, and because dinner time was approaching, there was no time to change it! ”

Huck bowed to the baron and gave a general account of what had happened.

"Is that so?"

The baron was stunned for a moment, and then, looking quickly at his chief of guard, who immediately ran out of the hall, and then only two minutes later, ran back - in fact, the guards had almost arrived at the baron's mansion with Dean, but because of the special circumstances of the day, Baron Tyre had not been informed in the first place.

"My lord, a qiē is true, and ......"

The head of the guard replied in the affirmative, and then, with some hesitation, looked around.

"Say, Ellen, I believe that everyone here can be trusted!"

The baron waved his hand and gestured.

"Those who attack are the thieves we are looking for!"

The chief of the guard replied truthfully.

"What?!"

The baron was startled, but when he looked at his determined chief of guard, he knew at once that this was a fact; Suddenly, Baron Tyre, who hated the bandits as if he were an enemy of his father, immediately shouted in a loud voice: "Go, I want to see the heads of these fellows!" ”

With that, the baron was the first to walk out.

Those guests followed.

And Dean, who had been silent, at this time, came to the small square in front of the hall earlier, and looked at Baron Tyre who came out, and he motioned to his subordinates to show those 'merits' thoroughly-

Wheels, wheels......

Suddenly, dozens of heads rolled all over the small square in front of the baron's hall.

Looking at the heads all over the ground, the baron was stunned, obviously, he definitely did not expect that there would be so many heads, and the adviser and the chief of the guard on the side were also stunned.

As for the rest of the guests?

Although they also grew up in the Tyre Collar, it was clear that they were not used to the blood, and when the head rolled out of the bag, these guests, who had been arrogant a moment ago, suddenly retreated with pale faces, and several of them were so frightened that they fell to the ground, including the one who was still crying before. Mr. Tyre.

Even the young men, who had always considered themselves brave, looked a little unsightly at this time - they were now standing in the baron's hall and talking, not in the slightest difference from facing real killing.

"Lord Baron, this is the head of the murderer of the head of the Knights of Fecharon, 'Brute Bull' Sibble!"

Not minding the bloodshed on the ground, Dean calmly picked up the most valuable head and handed it to Baron Tyre; And as Dean approached, some of the guests who had been holding back couldn't bear it anymore, so they held on to their chests and vomited in a low voice.

"'Brute Bull' Siboibur? That's a pretty good guy! ”

The baron exclaimed, and then, when he heard the whispered vomiting, he could not help glancing at the guests beside him with displeasure, especially when he saw the young men cowering, and he was even more angry that he did not want to look at them again—they were a disgrace compared to the young nobles in front of him.

"These guys are all of Thybur's men?"

The baron, who felt that he might not be cautious enough when inviting guests, became unusually soft in the face of Dean's tone.

"No, these five heads belong to the thieves, and this captive - it should be their leader!"

Dean waved his hand very honestly, and then signaled to his two militia captains, Jiang Na, who had woken up, but was firmly bound and gagged and carried out.

"Ramoz!!"

When he saw the man's face clearly, the baron shouted loudly regardless of his demeanor, and anyone could see the anger and murderous intent on his face clearly.

"Dean. Knight Ken, can you give me this captive? He's quite important to me! ”

The Baron said Dean with a solemnity never seen before.

"Of course!"

For Dean, who knew that Ramoz was one of the culprits in the murder of Baron Tyre's uncle, such a favor would naturally not be unacceptable, and he nodded his head to indicate Ken.

"Thank you very much, I will give you the ...... you deserve in a moment And, of course, you, as a reward for eradicating the bandits, I'll give you double! ”

The baron first gave Dean a promise, and then, turning to the militiamen, said - it was clear that the baron's financial strain was not for nothing.

The advisor who just wanted to remind himself of the baron on the side hung his head weakly.

However, there was a flash of gold in front of his eyes.

It's not dazzling, on the contrary, it's very soft, and you can't help but look at it.

This advisor was no exception, but when he saw clearly what the golden touch was, he couldn't help but widen his eyes, took a step forward with some disregard for his manners, and said in a trembling voice: "Dean. Knight Ken, can I take a look at the ring on your hand? Oh no, no, I don't mean anything else, please don't get me wrong, you just need to raise your left hand? ”

Such an abrupt request made the baron on the other side, who was happily talking to Dean, frowned.

However, thinking of the character of his adviser and staff, the baron, almost subconsciously, also looked at Dean's gradually raised left hand.

"Knight's Ring?!"

Almost at the same time, the baron and his staff let out a low exclamation, only Huck and the chief of the guard, who were standing nearby, heard it, and the two of them were stunned for a moment, and at the same time there was a look of wonder on their faces - they knew what it meant, having experienced the 'baptism of knights'.

Golden Descendants!

Follow the golden descendant of the 'Empress'.

Even if the era of belonging to the 'empress' has long ended, it does not mean that the glory has also passed, on the contrary, in the hearts of some traditionalists, that time was the most glorious time of the Emerald Kingdom, even if it is impossible to distinguish the real from the fake, but the Emerald Kingdom does not care about paying one or two viscounts, barons and other titles for this.

To put it simply, those who own the [Knight's Ring] not only gain glory, but also have the right to glory.

"Walitt. Tyre is honored to meet Your Excellency! ”

"Ikos is honored to meet Your Excellency!"

Baron Tyre was undoubtedly a traditionalist, and so were the staff around him.

As for the chief of the guard?

It was even more at this moment that Dean made a chivalric salute - a common etiquette among the same ranks.

Dean guessed that the Knight's Ring would have a lot of effect - in the original history, the swagger of the two tomb robbers had already illustrated the charm of the Knight's Ring.

It's just that without personal experience, you will never be able to feel that kind of charm.

"Dean. Ken is also honored to meet you! ”

Faced with a far more expected outcome, Dean continued to express his humility.

And such modesty, at this moment, after being seen by Baron Tyre and his staff, had another feeling - it really deserved to be a 'golden descendant'!

"I've got a fine silver rum here, and I hope to share it with you!"

The baron unconsciously raised the wine for the dinner party to another level.

"Of course it's my pleasure, but before that......"

There was a pause in Dean's words, and then he looked at the guests who had already been stunned by what was in front of them.

Suddenly, these guests subconsciously lowered their heads when they came into contact with Dean's gaze, even a few stubborn young people.

Clearly, they were worried that they would be in trouble.

The Baron of Tyre frowned at first, but soon sighed—he was ready to expel the guests, and though it would be a loss of face for them to do, wasn't that what they deserved?

But before the baron could speak, Dean spoke—

"But before that, I think it's better to give the gifts to Miss Lily and Master Dart to them!"

Dean said.

Lily. Tyre, the eldest daughter of Baron Tyre.

Dart. Tyre, the second son of Baron Tyre.

As soon as such words came out, all of a sudden, the barons and guests present were stunned, and then, a sincere smile appeared on the baron's face, and those guests were congratulating their luck, and regretting their previous rudeness, of course, there were some very resentful, wanting to see what the gift from Dean was?

Is it more valuable than theirs!

P.S. Decadent crying for support~~~

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