The Nine Hundredth Ninth Chapter Does Not Report (1)
Before dawn, a childish shout sounded from a terrace of the Unicorn Castle. ∧.╳╬. The early servants know that the young Viscount Ente is practicing sword again. This little lord practiced his sword as hard as Baron, the leader of the Unicorn Legion. At first, Baron only came to the castle every now and then to teach the little knight sword skills, but later, he simply practiced sword with Unter in the castle every morning.
The servants in the castle have a good impression of this young knight who can still see a little youthfulness on his face. Many times, Unter is more like a shy big boy, and only when he wields a long sword, he gradually reveals Such a heroic spirit. He is like a piece of jade that needs to be continuously carved. Only by practicing sword can he remove the stone coat and gradually reveal his edge.
The two long swords met and collided in the air. A long sword on the left cut out a small half circle, twisted the power, and twisted the other sword and flew out. Unter shook his wrist with a wry smile, trotted a few steps to retrieve the long sword, and said to Baron, "Come again."
After half an hour, the boy was finally so tired that his clothes were wet with sweat. The butler thoughtfully brought hot drinks and a cloak, so that the little master would not catch the cold. The head of the group, Baron, was bare-chested and his muscles were swollen, which made Angte envious. He drank a cup of hot milk, looked at Baron and sighed, "It will be great when I have the figure of Captain Baron."
Baron laughed and said, "What's so good about being rude like us warriors? Besides, the level of combat power is not determined by muscles. Mr. Angte, source power is the only criterion for determining combat power."
Angte's face darkened. ∥∥.┭╋.┭c╋o┮m╬
Baron wanted to slap himself in the face, he apologized: "My lord, you are still young, and you still have a chance to ignite the fire."
"But the chances are slim, isn't it?" Angte held his chin and smiled bitterly: "When my father was still there, he said that my potential is not enough. If I can't ignite the fire before I become an adult, I will never get the source power in this life. Baron Commander, I'm not young anymore, I'm afraid I won't have a chance, right?"
Baron was a rough man, he didn't know how to comfort him for a while, so he could only stand there in a daze.
Unter said again: "Master Allen, he is very young. At what age do you think he lit the fire?"
Baron thought for a moment and said: "Sir Allen is indeed a young and strong man. If it doesn't make sense, he must have obtained the source power when he was about ten years old?"
"I really can't compare to him."
The butler said softly from behind: "My lord, governing a territory does not rely on force alone. Baron Hungry Wolf is an example. Sir Truff is the best in force, but look at his territory before it was taken over by Lord Allen. What is it like to be barren?"
Ang Te nodded and said, "I heard that in the past six months,
The Hungry Wolf Collar has been improved. "
"Yes, my lord. ∧Net∧∈.╈╈.╈The Hungry Wolf Territory is now vigorously developing farming, Lord Alan has exempted them from taxes for three years, and other various policies that benefit the people have made that territory develop rapidly. Now everyone is saying that it can no longer be called Hungry Wolf Collar, it should be called Fat Sheep Collar.” The housekeeper chuckled.
Baron laughed out loud.
Angte couldn't laugh, he said softly: "That Baron Oss, I heard that he is about the same age as me?"
"Two years younger than you."
"Really? Then you say, will he plan to avenge his father?"
The terrace was already cold, but this sentence made the temperature two points lower. The butler sighed: "No way, Baron Oss is not very old in the first place, and Sir Truff can't be called a good father. I think the little baron may have little or no intention of avenging his father. Plus The people in the current territory live a more stable life than before because of Mrs. Allen, I am afraid that even if Sir Oss has this heart, people will not do it."
"What about us?" Unter raised his head and looked at the butler and Baron: "If I want to fight Allen, will everyone support it?"
The butler and Baron looked at each other.
Unter squinted his eyes: "Are you even falling for Allen? Falling for the murderer who killed my father! Oss is young, he doesn't understand. ∧≠?∈≧? Net.┭. But I don't Similarly, my father, your Sir Daniel died at the hands of Lord Allen. Could this hatred be hidden in my heart for the rest of my life?"
Baron's chest heaved as he wanted to say something. Suddenly the butler cast a stern look, the head hesitated for a while, and finally lowered his head.
The atmosphere froze.
The steward smiled wryly and said, "If Mr. Angte is just a child of an ordinary family, I can understand that he wants revenge. But now, sir, you are the master of this territory, and every decision you make will affect every member of the territory. You are the master, so there is nothing wrong with the decision you make, I just want to remind you. If you want revenge, you must be cautious and cautious."
"After all, we are too close to Sir Allen, so close that if we find out that we have any evil intentions. They can come to the city in just one day and night."
Angte smashed the cup violently.
"You go down first, I want to be alone." The little viscount said.
The steward and the captain left quietly, leaving only two young maids to take care of Unter. Drilling into the corridor of the castle, Baron suddenly said, "Why did you stop me!"
The butler raised his head and said softly: "Otherwise, let you instigate your lord to take revenge? Baron, think about it. It was Lord Daniel who initiated the war and was beheaded by Sir Allen after that. Lord Unter wanted revenge. It doesn't hold water at all. In the empire, don't you know the rules of the game for these big shots? You can start a war on your own initiative, or kill the lord. As long as there is a plausible excuse afterwards, the empire will not do more in this regard Article. After all, the territory is not owned by the empire, after all, it’s just a different owner.”
"But you took the initiative to seek war, but you were defeated. Moreover, they did not annex your territory, and even formed an alliance with you regardless of previous suspicions. During the period, they helped you resist the infiltration of other lords several times. Under this premise, our Lord Angte still wants to Raise the banner of revenge, how many people do you think will get support? I can tell you clearly, very few. At that time, the people will even regard Mr. Angte as a selfish lord. A friendly and powerful neighbor uses force. If it were you, how would you choose?"
Baron was speechless.
The butler replied for him: "You will probably run to that neighbor instead of standing under Lord Angte's banner. Then tell me, should I stop you? Otherwise, maybe Lord Angte will be impulsive by you , forced to fall into a rebellious infamy. At that time, there is not even a small shelter!"
A dry cough sounded behind him.
The two turned their heads quickly, and it turned out to be Angte. He looked at the butler, and at Baron. Sighing with a wry smile, he said, "This is the last time I mentioned revenge, and I will never mention it again. Unless I can be stronger than Allen, otherwise, it will only drag everyone down."
The butler knelt down and said, "My lord, please punish me."
"Why? You're not wrong, it's just that I was wrong." Unter waved his hand and got the steward up: "In the future, I have to rely on you to remind me more, and Captain Baron. Although you didn't tell me what was on your mind. , but I saw your appearance just now, and I am very glad that father left you as a loyal subordinate."
Baron's blood surged, he fell to his knees and said loudly: "Balong is just a rough man, but as long as you have a word, Baron is willing to die for you, even if there are mountains of swords and fire!"
Angte exhaled, shook his head and smiled, "Whatever dies, I want everyone to live well."
At this time, a guard trotted over, whispered a few words to the butler, and then backed away. The butler raised his head and said, "I just received the news that Lord Alan has returned. Besides, he is in Trisen Town now, and wants to see you? My lord, if you don't want to go, I can replace you..."
"No, I'll go." Angt shook his head.
After a while, a carriage left the Unicorn Castle. Unter changed into casual clothes and brought the butler and Baron along. In order not to be too ostentatious, all three of them dressed as ordinary people. The butler didn't need to change his clothes specially, but Baron took off his armor, put on a solid suit, and brought his usual long sword, just like an ordinary adventurer. The carriage stopped outside Trisen Town, and the three of Angt walked into the town.
That day, the old butler died tragically in the Elk Bar in this small town. Afterwards, Unter scraped the town three feet to the ground, but he couldn't find the murderer, so he had to let it go. The place where Allen made an appointment this time was still the bar. After the tragedy happened, the owner of the bar sold it out. Now that the bar has a new owner, it has also been remodeled and expanded, and the business is not bad.
When the three came to the Elk Bar, the bar had just opened, but there were very few customers. Except for a drunk who was at the bar all night last night, there were only two men sitting at the bar. One of the black men was chatting nonchalantly with the pretty young female bartender. As they walked in, another hooded man turned and smiled brightly when he saw Unter.
In a quiet box, Ante looked at the man who had disappeared for half a year. He is still the same, but there are some small changes. For example, his eyes became deeper. And the heavy knife he was used to before was replaced by a seemingly ordinary long knife. But the long knife was randomly placed on the table, but Unter dared not approach it easily.
That's purely a gut feeling.
Allen smiled, and put the Red King by his side: "You haven't lit the fire, but you feel the threat of the Red King. It seems that you are the kind of person who is naturally intuitive, Angte, make good use of this intuition .Even if you can't use it in battle, you will have a powerful advantage that others don't have when you use it in dealing with people and things."
Angte was finally willing to sit down, but subconsciously stayed away from the Red King. He looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar man in front of him and said, "Master Alan, what can I do for you?"
"Just passing by, I just want to meet you and see if you are still thinking about revenge?" Alan smiled and said, "I heard from Edward that you and Lance had a cooperation once. Fortunately, you reined in the precipice, and there was nothing wrong with it." in the end."
Angte's eyelids twitched.
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