The Emerald Tower

　　 Dean stood on the narrow platform again, his eyes swept over the young people in front of him.

　　 Undoubtedly, as the winners of this competition, these young people are naturally strong and have quite good combat experience.

　　 This is what he needs.

　　 Likewise, what he needs is discipline.

　　 This is a long-term training and a subtle process, but Dean felt a touch of satisfaction as he looked at the silence of the young man in front of him.

　　 At least, this is a good start.

"You know where you are going with me in a while; therefore, you have ten minutes to treat the blood on your face, and put on those leather armor and long swords... Now, I give you ten minutes, remember The stay is only ten minutes. If anyone comes late, I don’t think others mind taking your place! Let’s get started!"

Just as Dean’s voice fell, the young man in front of him rushed to the well frantically, began to clean himself, and then rushed to the hall-there, the leather armor that was sewn and polished by the people of Xiron , And the polished and oiled long swords are neatly placed.

　　 Almost, in the sixth minute, the young people appeared in front of Dean again.

　　 Of course, after cleaning the blood mist, some bruises still exist on the face, but it is much better than before.

　　 Dean nodded in satisfaction, and shouted: "Bring your'achievements', get on your horse, and go to Tyre!"

　　……

Baron Tyre wants to entertain a message from a nobleman from afar. After noon, it will be preached by the pros and escorts who sent out invitations, or those who have accepted the invitation, who are considered high-ranking officials in Tyre. The whole town of Tyre knows.

　　 Even, even the news of the distant nobleman appeared some——

　　Some say they are great nobles from the emerald capital.

　　 Some say it is the son of the old Marquis of Vauban.

　　 It is also said that Baron Tyre recovered his illegitimate son.

　　……

　　Various, half-true and half-false news circulated in the town of Tyre. Compared with the complicated news, people were more willing to believe that Baron Tyre was welcoming the son of the old Marquis of Vauban.

　　 As for the illegitimate son of the great aristocrat of the emerald capital and Baron Tyre?

　　 The former is obviously not something Baron Tyre can climb.

　　 And the latter? As everyone knows, after the death of the Baroness, Baron Tyre was determined not to marry, but to raise his son and daughter with peace of mind.

　　From this point of view, the leaders in Tyre still admire their lord. After all, in what they have seen and heard, except for their lord, which nobleman is not the one who hugs the right?

　　 Even the rumored benevolent Marquis of Vauban has three wives in total, and numerous and unknown undergrounds.

　　 crunch!

　　 Amidst the slightly harsh opening of the door, a baron’s guard walked into the'Snow Bear’s House'. The dress of the guard and the long sword around his waist made the discussion and warm lobby quiet.

　　 And this guard, obviously not paying attention to the merchants who stayed in Tyre, he walked straight to the hotel owner.

　　 "Boss Huck, this is an invitation letter from Lord Baron!"

　　 The guards respectfully handed the baron's invitation to the tall, one-armed man in front of him.

　　 There are less than ten invitations, which is enough to explain the preciousness of this invitation, and the man in front of him can get one, which naturally explains its extraordinary.

　　 Of course, more often, he used to be his instructor.

　　 Huck still retains his majesty.

　　 "Well, I will attend on time!"

　　 Huck accepted the invitation and nodded.

　　 The guard gestured, and left the hotel respectfully.

　　 As the guards left, some local people immediately booed--

　　 "Huck the magical power!"

　　 "A toast to our Hack!"

　　……

Of course, the people who made the noise like this were only locals. After seeing the invitation, those foreign businessmen looked at Huck with different eyes, especially those who were still thinking about how to deal with Huck. At this time, the businessman's expression changed again and again.

　　 Obviously, a person who can get in touch with a local lord is not something they can afford.

　　 Even if the other person seems to be a grumpy innkeeper.

　　 However, some people with unpredictable thoughts are different-they look at Huck as if they are looking at the most delicious food.

　　 In fact, there are definitely many such people.

　　 They followed the baron’s guards, watching where the invitations were sent, and then left silently, until they confirmed all the guests, they gathered together again.

　　In the basement of a house somewhere in Tyre, there were no lights in the dark environment, but a total of six people gathered here, talking in a low voice—

　　 "Has the mission objectives been confirmed?"

　　 asked in a low voice.

　　 "It has been confirmed!"

　　 Several thieves who were in charge of tracking replied one by one, and added: "Except for that hack, they are all very easy targets!"

　　 "Very well, we will kill all the people invited by Baron Tyre! Let him understand that our Thieves Guild is not easy to mess with!"

　　 The former nodded very satisfied with the work of his subordinates, and then the malicious voice rang.

　　 "That little nobleman is very tricky, he will come with a team of militiamen!"

　　 several voices before suddenly mentioned.

"It's just a few young men born as hunters and a guy who doesn't know the heights of the earth. There is no need to worry at all. What we need to worry about is that guy Huck - if he wasn't bad luck, he would already be a knight. We Don't underestimate it! However, we will assassinate the little nobleman first, causing chaos in the town, and then we will kill Huck and the others-they will die if they are unprepared!"

　　 The deep voice clearly knows some people in Tyre very well, at least for the boss of "Snow Bear House".

　　 Therefore, he prepared a plan to kill Huck, a plan that seemed perfect to him.

　　 As for that little nobleman?

　　 Just as he said, in his eyes, the other party is just a guy who doesn't know the height of the sky.

　　……

　　 Although it was only in the afternoon, and there was still some time before the evening, Dean had already set off with his two militia captains and all his subordinates.

　　 In addition to showing respect to the Baron Tyre, it is naturally because of some other things——

　　 "Head, why do we use sacks to pack these heads?"

　　 Xilun asked inexplicably.

　　 "Because, we need to prepare a surprise!"

　　 Dean narrowed his eyes and replied with a soft smile.

　　 "But Lord Baron already knows..."

Xiron said instinctively, but before finishing speaking, this young man with'knight aptitude' found something wrong-it was not a trace or phenomenon in the true sense, just a clue between Dean's sentences , Let him instinctively feel that something bad is going to happen.

　　 And Ike on the side looked around subconsciously.

　　 Obviously, compared to his friend, this thin militia captain has a better brain.

　　 "Does anyone want to be against us?"

　　 Xiren looked at his friend's appearance, and immediately reacted.

　　 "Well, some guys were spying on us before—it should be some thieves!" Dean nodded ~www.readwn.com~ and pointed to the direction where there had been traces of thieves before.

　　 However, no matter what the two militia captains looked at, they couldn't see anything.

This is natural. Although the two are hunters, they are still far behind the real trained thieves. If they had not acted as an assassin and received considerable training, Dean would not have noticed. What's wrong.

　　 And now, after undergoing such training, as long as your grades are qualified, then you will develop and always patrol the places that are easiest to hide and form assassination positions for the first time.

　　 Therefore, he easily found something wrong.

And quickly made a more accurate definition of the identity and actions of the other party-after all, the way of action of the thieves cannot be concealed, and there have only been a few things happening in Tyre recently, and the thieves can be related. That's just two pieces.

　　 One is the death of a thief, and the other is the cleanup of the thief in Tyre.

　　 And neither of these two things are allowed by the local thieves’ union.

"Obviously, our Lord Baron’s cleanup these days has not achieved breakthrough results, but it has completely angered these guys walking in the dark corners-they want to take advantage of this banquet. A fatal blow to the party organizer!"

　　 Dean pursed the corner of his mouth, a little amazed at the cruelty and boldness of the head of the Tyrling Thieves Guild.

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