The Emerald Tower

"what!!"

　　 With a shout, Karl Tyre picked up his long sword and rushed towards Dean frantically.

　　 "Stop it, Carl!"

　　 Baron stopped loudly; however, at this time, Karl Tyre obviously couldn't hear anything, and being humiliated in public made him lose his mind.

　　 The long sword was swung in his hand and screamed, far more prestigious than before.

　　 However, Dean's performance became more relaxed-if Dean still needs to be careful in the face of the moderate knight swordsmanship of the previous moment, then this kind of disorderly attack is obviously unnecessary.

　　 Plop!

　　 is almost a copy of the last time-Dean easily escaped the opponent's attack, and then kicked the opponent's ass; suddenly, Karl Tyr fell to the ground unsteadily.

　　 And this time, Karl Tier did not stand up as expected.

　　 Of course, it wasn't that Karl Tyre didn't want to stand up, but the head of the bodyguard, at the sign of the baron, grabbed the young man and held it in his hand.

　　 "Carl, you disappointed me so much, now you let me calm down!"

After the baron glanced at the young man, he waved his hand straight; suddenly, the chief guard took him and left the hall, and when he saw Karl Till's flushing, his face was slightly pale, all the guests couldn't help but shrink. Neck-Obviously, they know that this young man with a promising future is over.

　　 After all, the baron’s blocking sound had already appeared.

　　 However, the other party did not care. This obviously exceeded the bottom line of the baron, or... it was the bottom line of any nobleman.

　　 Therefore, it is impossible for the opponent to have a future in Tyrrell!

　　 As for leaving Tyrrell?

　　 Becoming a freedman and joining other leaders is definitely not a good idea-just the feeling of inferiority is not acceptable to everyone.

The guests in the lobby, looking at the baron’s unkind expression, did not dare to express themselves, for fear that they would follow in the footsteps of Karl Tyre, especially the Wei Boer, hiding behind the crowd, not even daring to leak their heads. Up.

　　 "My Lord Baron!"

　　 When all the guests were silent, Dean walked slowly to Baron Tyre and leaned apologetically.

　　 "Dean Ken, this is not your fault... Now I announce that Dean Ken has become the captain of the Fecharen Knights and has obtained the qualification for the ‘Knight’s Baptism’. Is anyone opposed to it?"

Baron 　　 waved his hand at Dean first, then looked around at the guests around him.

　　 Undoubtedly, no one will object this time-even if they are relatives of the Baron, it does not mean that they can ignore the Baron.

　　 After all, they still need to rely on the baron to make a living.

　　 It’s just that, at certain moments, for the greater good, it relies on the large number of people to show its existence.

　　 Actually, it is still Baron Tyre who can call the shots.

　　 And Dean was ignoring these people because it was precisely this point—a noble relative in a border territory, obviously he didn't need more planning.

　　 Those people in the emerald capital are pretty much the same.

　　 "So... the party begins!"

　　 After watching no one answer, the baron announced the beginning of the banquet.

　　 It’s just that, unlike the enthusiasm in the imagination, the guests all expressed their thoughts, especially when the baron invited Dean into the side hall to the side.

Even, it was a little unsettled, and the Wei Boer stood there in a daze, not knowing what to do; and the people who had been very affectionate with him at this time also retreated one after another, as if This Mr. Wei Boer's body is like a plague.

　　 And when the performance of these guests fell in the eyes of the members of the Knights, these young people suddenly discovered that these big people who seemed unattainable in the past seem to be...nothing great.

　　……

　　Off the hall, the baron invited Dean to sit down——

　　 "Can you show me your injury?"

　　 Baron's gaze swept to Dean's right arm.

"of course!"

　　 Dean nodded, took off the coat and dress straight, and exposed the bandage-wrapped right arm-this is not a doubt, only a concern.

　　 has both guilt and compensatory care.

　　 And for this, Dean will naturally not refuse.

　　 The baron nodded a bit when seeing the bandaging technique entirely from the army, but when seeing the blood stains printed on the bandage again, the baron frowned again.

　　 Obviously, he knows how such blood stains come from.

Although Dean seems to have won very easily before, it does not obliterate the fact that Dean's right arm was injured. In battle, the arm exists not only for waving weapons, raising shields, and adjusting balance. Therefore, Dean, who was injured in his right arm, is likely to aggravate the injury.

　　 Therefore, the baron would invite Dean into the side hall and check it.

　　 After all, if a promising young man regrets his life for a banquet, he will definitely have a conscience.

"what!"

As the bandages were untied, such an exclamation appeared on the baroness's body-the baroness had entered the side hall with her father before, and at this moment, she was covering her mouth, a little afraid He looked at the deep wound on the arm with confidence.

　　 As for the young master of the baron’s house?

The boy, who had been very shy from the beginning, was already hiding behind his sister at this time; and the owner of the Snow Bear’s House, who followed in, frowned, obviously he understood , Because of the previous fight, Dean's injury worsened.

　　 Hearing the exclamation, Dean didn't smile at the baron's lady, indicating that he was okay, and the latter had taken new bandages and wound medicine without his father's order.

"Let me do it!"

　　 Dean rejected the kindness of the Baron’s lady, took the bandage and wound medicine, and then continued to bandage himself as he knew it.

　　【Bagging +1】

　　 After the bandage was completed, such a prompt appeared on the character panel. Dean took a glance and then retracted his gaze.

　　 "Thank you for the bandage and wound medicine!"

　　 Dean expressed his gratitude to the Baron and Miss Baron’s.

　　 "It's nothing, it's all because of me... Ikos, how is the injury of Dean Ken Knight?"

　　 Baron waved his hand to Dean first, then looked at his staff.

　　 "Originally, it only takes about two weeks to recover, but now, it will take at least twice as much time!"

The baron’s staff said objectively—before, when Dean was bandaging the wound, he had been paying attention. Although the wound was not long, it was deep enough, and even if he doubted it a little deeper, it depends on it. It's the bone; and such an injury is obviously impossible to care about.

　　 Therefore, he gave a time far beyond Dean's expectations: one month.

　　 In fact, Dean was very satisfied in just two weeks.

　　 But, if you can get some more time, Dean naturally doesn't mind.

　　 "A month? Dean Ken Knight, it seems that the time for you to go to Vauban to receive the'Knight's Baptism' needs to be postponed by one month!"

　　 Baron sighed at Dean.

"I am very satisfied with the qualifications for this baptism. As for waiting another month? I don't mind. After all, one month will help me better manage the entire Knights!" Dean With a smile, he said: "Although we have killed the'Bull Bull' Sibul who murdered the head of Boss, some other bandits are still active around us. These guys must not let it go!"

　　 "Dean, don't be anxious, everything can be done slowly, now you can take care of your injury!"

　　 The Baron seemed very happy with Dean's words, and even his name changed slightly.

　　 "My Lord Baron, I have a request!"

　　 Dean said suddenly~www.readwn.com~ Whatever request, just say it! "

The baron who was overjoyed once again revealed his generous nature, while the staff and the baron’s lady on the side looked helplessly at the financial tensions of his adult, father, Tyrling, which was due in part to that. Out of the Lord Baron.

　　 And fortunately, Dean didn’t have a big lion's mouth—

　　 "I need the help of Lord Huck!"

　　 Dean said so.

"what?"

　　 The Baron was startled, and Huck on the side was even more silly.

"The current knights are composed of militias. Although they are all great young men, I still need a veteran, a real veteran to lead and train them-even though it’s only the first time to meet, Lord Huck is in danger. The chaotic battle gave me a deep impression. Therefore, I hope Lord Huck will enter my knights. I am willing to give the position of deputy commander to Lord Huck!"

　　 Dean said seriously, and at the same time, with unusual sincerity, sent an invitation to the boss of the Snow Bear House.

　　 "Your Excellency Huck, I hope you can consider..."

　　 "I do!"

Before Dean’s words were finished, the owner of the Snow Bear’s House stood up and shouted excitedly—obviously, Huck believed very much. Compared to an innkeeper, his military career is even better. suit myself.

　　PS asking for support~~~ Crazy asking for support~~~