Chapter 190 Arriving Early

In the early morning, the morning training of the Fei Chalun Knights started as usual again.

The appearance and departure of the Gaosai people yesterday did not affect the enthusiasm of the young people for morning training. After all, it is related to the ownership of a steel breastplate.

However, as the training time passed, these young people were stunned when they saw Dean's fast shuttle through the fog and his looming figure——

"The leader's speed seems to be faster again!"

Siren, who had always regarded Dean as a role model, was the first to notice the difference.

"It's not that the leader has become faster, but you, have you slowed down? When I was at the entrance of the town yesterday afternoon, I saw a certain guy walking very close to Mette and disappearing for a while!"

Ike teased his friend loudly.

"I asked about the whereabouts of the Gao Sai fugitive!"

Siren blushed and argued loudly.

"Oh, is it so??"

Ike's voice lengthened a little, and the young people around him also spoke in the same tone.

"I won't tell you, the first breastplate must be mine!"

Siren, who was already blushing, speeded up and ran forward after finishing speaking.

"How could it be yours? It must be mine!"

With the acceleration of Siren, Ike was not to be outdone, and Chad on the side rushed forward without saying a word. Even the auxiliary soldiers like Maher gritted their teeth and tried their best.

Huck, who was following the young people, was watching such healthy competition with a smile while running.

Huck really admired his team leader for taking out a breastplate as a reward instead of sealing it up or one piece for each person—only those who work hard will cherish them.

at this point. Huck himself has considerable awareness.

"However, the leader's speed seems to be a little faster!"

Huck looked at the figure of Dean who had already disappeared in front of him. secretly thought.

In fact,

is also like this--

After the special baptism potion was taken, Dean's [Strength] and [Agility] each increased by 0.2. Similarly, the disadvantages of continuous baptism also appeared: the upper limit of [Physique] dropped by 0.5; A talent that belongs to psions [Spiritual Suggestion], but because the upper limit of [Physique] is reduced, life and energy are reduced. As well as the duration and cooling time of applied skills, they have all been reduced.

Therefore, in general, this is just a more equal 'transformation'.

Of course, this still has the psion's blood to neutralize and increase the efficacy of the medicine.

Otherwise, the effect will be weaker!

However, the immediate changes in it still make many people addicted to it.

Even after Dean felt the speed of the obvious change at this moment, he couldn't bear it and accelerated his own speed.

but. When you are about to reach your goal for a few days, but it becomes more and more difficult to move forward. The vigilance in Dean's heart became more and more intense: "The 0.5 attribute was exchanged for the 0.4 attribute. Although a talent was opened again, the 0.1 attribute was completely lost due to the effect of the drug. Moreover, unlike the first baptism, there will be accumulated medicinal properties... It is not worthwhile. My current situation is much better than that of the previous life, and it should be more secure——Before my physical fitness reaches the level of a great knight, I should not On such an adventure!"

While adjusting his breathing with [Body Forging (Emerald)], Dean was thinking.

After his breathing calmed down completely, Dean looked at the talent bar of the character panel——

[Spiritual suggestion lv1: The power contained in the blood makes your words and eyes have special power; effect: consume 10 points of energy, you can plant hints to people or intelligent creatures, both parties need to do it once Will test - own will -2.5> opponent (when you face a person or animal who is wary of you and hates you, even if you cast a hint, it will be invalid)]

(Note: implying that once planted, it will last forever, unless a great accident occurs)

"The will minus 2.5, with the remaining 1.09, even with the bonus of [Indomitable], it is ineffective for most of the people I need to face... I must improve the [Spiritual Suggestion] as soon as possible The level, or the value of [Will] will do!"

Dean was not surprised by the appearance of the talent [Spiritual Suggestion].

Because, according to that Chuld Defendi's performance, the power contained in the other party's blood obviously tends to influence the side of people's mind, and it is in the same line as the other party's nominal uncle and actual father.

Although some methods of trapping and confusing the enemy of the "Psychic Warlock" are also very powerful, but for Dean [Spiritual Suggestion] is the most appropriate.

After all, he has too many things to let people know, and, in many cases, more manpower is needed.

Whether it's Jack from Jennerland, Lite, who is in charge of the Gaussian spy network in Vauban County, or even spies such as Cedar, they are all Dean's targets.

Of course, the specific implementation will take some time.

At least, it needs to be upgraded after [Spiritual Suggestion] or [Will].

The heat flow belonging to [Body Exercise (Emerald)] in the body began to subside. Dean picked up his clothes, greeted Huck, let him take charge of the next training, and quickly walked towards his clothes. room to go.

You know, those Gaosai people set off ten hours earlier than him.

As for why he left?

"My lord!"

Old Ander, who had been waiting in Dean's room for a long time, immediately stood up and bowed when Dean appeared, and took out the package and box he was carrying with him.

"My lord, this is ninety grams of brandy essence!"

First of all, old Ander put the cloth bag in front of Dean, then, with a very cautious attitude, held the box in his hand, and gently opened it: "My lord, this is the box that the Marquis asked me to give you. The family crest and your identity certificate, as well as the family seal! Everything is made according to your requirements!"

Inside the small box, there are three things——

Certificate of identity on parchment. Put it on top. tied together in a bow with a red ribbon. Underneath is Dean's family crest and seal. The box is lined with red velvet and a very appropriate depression is pressed out to completely support the family crest and seal.

The family crest, made of pure gold, was formed into an oval shape, and against the backdrop of silver and white, a tall emerald green tower stood in it.

The seal is in accordance with the style of most emerald nobles. It was made into a ring shape, and in the place where gemstones should have been inlaid, a shrunken family crest and letters representing Dean's name appeared on it.

Dean stroked the family emblem and seal gently, with an inexplicable emotion in his eyes——

In fact, in the previous life, Dean was also named a Lord.

However, the Emerald Duke died in battle before the real conferring ceremony; and the conferring ceremony was naturally not held, although most people would still call Dean the Lord. But a Lord who has not been knighted in the true sense and is a subjugated Lord. Obviously not of much value.

It's just out of etiquette.

"Absolutely can not repeat the same mistakes!"

Dean put the family crest and seal back into the box, checked the identity certificate again, and carefully put the box away after confirming that it was correct.

Whether it is to recruit followers later, or to issue some private orders, these three things are indispensable.

Even, in the future, his armor and carriage will need to have his family's badge.

And this also requires Dean to issue these.

Otherwise, blacksmiths and tailors would never dare to make it in private.

You know, if you imitate the noble family emblem and seal without permission, you will be hanged.

"Thank you Marquis for me!"

After Dean put away the box, he turned to thank old Ander—after all, apart from being hired by him, at this moment, old Ander still represented the Marquis of Vauban.

"Lord Marquis, let me convey it to you. If you need it, he will introduce you to good blacksmiths and tailors!"

Old Ander told Dean everything the Marquis of Vauban had told him when he left.

"I can't thank you enough!"

Dean thanks again.

Afterwards, old Ander reported the store's operation in detail, and made an agreement with Dean to report the accounts every month—after Dean made it clear that he would not be able to return to Vauban in a short time, Old Ander proposed this method a long time ago, but in Vauban City, because of Dean's haste to leave, it was not really finalized, and it was only here that it was finalized.

Apparently, old Ander, who had completed a major event on his mind, heaved a long sigh of relief, got up and said goodbye.

"Do you need me to send someone to see you off? It's not very peaceful recently!"

Dean asked.

Dean couldn't guarantee what would happen to that Baron de Fendi when he jumped over the wall in a hurry.

"Thank you for your concern, sir, I'm just a bad old man, no one will attack me, if there are more guards, it will attract attention instead!"

Old Ender smiled and declined Dean's offer.

"Bon voyage then!"

Dean sent the other party to the gate of the Knights' garrison, and then returned after watching the other party get on the horse fairly neatly.

As for old Ander's safety, because of the other party's guarantee, and the relationship with the Marquis of Vauban, Dean just flashed it in his heart, and then put it behind him.

After returning to the room, he began to organize his belongings, and then ordered his assistant——

"This is the brandy essence owed to that barbarian lady. I need to send it to Buqie. Then, Buqie will act as a middleman and let us complete this transaction... It will take about four or five days. If I If you are lucky enough to be invited to Chektor, this time will be extended to about a week! During this period, the Knights will be temporarily handed over to you!"

After calculating in his heart, Dean informed his deputy of an approximate time.

"Well, leave it to me!"

Huck nodded seriously.

It was not the first time Huck had heard about Dean and the barbarian trading brandy essence. After all, he had seen that magic necklace before.

Naturally, Huck admired the integrity of his regiment leader, but Huck had no choice but to deal with the traditions of the barbarians.

The only luck is that the straight-line distance between Buqie's stockade and the knights is not very far, and it takes time to go back and forth. Not too much.

Even if he was really invited to Chekedore, the barbarian's big stronghold. It won't be too much trouble.

but. Huck still reminded his captain——

"If possible, please come back before the Midwinter Festival. The baron will hold a dinner party and invite famous people from the entire Tyre. If you want to recruit followers and guards, that is the best time!"

"Okay, I remembered!"

Dean nodded, and took the dry food and water needed on the road from Huck. As well as the spirits prepared for Buqie, he put all of them into the rucksack on the first floor of the saddle, and then he flattered the horse and left.

Seeing Dean's leaving back, Huck didn't turn around until he disappeared completely, and returned to the station of the Knights——

"It will take about a week for the leader to do some private affairs! And during this week, I will double train you!"

Looking at the young people gathered, Huck immediately shouted mercilessly.

"Deputy head, how can this be?"

Immediately, expecting Dean to leave. And the young people who might have a small vacation immediately wailed.

but. After being kicked twice by Huck, they began to train vigorously one by one.

Obviously, a short break is important, but so is that steel breastplate.

...

"Go to Buqie's stockade first, hand over the brandy essence to Buqie, and then hand it over to Takli. According to the distance between the two stockades, it will take about three days...and this, three days is my time!"

In the mind of Dean who was riding on the horse, he quickly understood the time he had.

Three days, one is not very abundant, but if all goes well, it is enough time for him to complete everything.

And what he needs now is to constantly fill in the complete plan to minimize the chance of accidents happening.

Naturally, Dean spent the entire day in such thinking and hurrying.

When it got dark, Dean, who had been traveling smoothly, began to see the stockade where Bu Qie was located——

"Dean! Dean!"

When Dean showed his identity from a distance, Bu Qie, the patriarch of this barbarian village, ran out quickly to meet Dean.

"then!"

And Dean naturally knew that the other party's enthusiasm was not just to welcome him, he directly threw the bag containing spirits that he had prepared a long time ago.

"Hahaha……"

Immediately, Bu Qie let out a series of loud laughter.

After that, there was a series of wriggling and swallowing sounds of Adam's apple.

And when the swallowing sound also stopped, Bu Qie let out a long breath, and then a series of laughter, and hugged Dean with barbarian etiquette.

"Welcome, my brother!"

Slapping Dean on the back hard, Boucher roared loudly.

"haven't seen you for a long time!"

Although he is well aware of the habits of barbarians, Dean is still not used to it.

As for the title of 'brother'?

After Dean achieved an overwhelming victory and won the battle between the two sides, Buqie has always called Dean like this-in the tradition of the barbarians, the strong are always respected and recognized. .

as if now—

Dean didn't need to look for leftovers in the tent prepared for outsiders anymore, but went straight into Buqie's tent and enjoyed the traditional food of the barbarians: oily, large, golden Roast and spirits.

Meat is naturally good.

As for the spirits, it was obviously worse than what Dean brought.

It's not that the barbarians are careless, it's just that the raw materials and methods of brewing are different.

"Buch, do you know Takoli of Chektor?"

During the banquet, Dean, who was sitting cross-legged, asked Buqie directly.

"Of course I know! My brother, Takli is the most famous woman in Chector. She is not only strong, but also has a bad temper...Many men like her!"

While talking, Buqie looked at Dean strangely, obviously misunderstanding something.

Dean immediately waved his hands again and again—although Dean is not a celibate, the women he needs are definitely not described as 'strong' or 'grumpy' in the prefixes. Dean has always been the barbarian's aesthetic. Thank you for your insensitivity.

"No, no, I'm just here to close a deal we didn't close!"

At that moment, Dean recounted what happened in the store in Vauban.

"Hahaha... As expected of my Buqie's brother, honest and reliable, much better than those bastards and cunning businessmen! Leave this matter to me!"

Buqie laughed loudly and raised his glass to Dean frequently.

But Dean didn't refuse, and kept drinking with Buqie until the other party fell unconscious in the true sense.

People who love wine are not necessarily huge.

Such words are very practical for barbarians.

In fact, if it weren't for their strong bodies, most of these barbarians would not be able to drink more than some senior alcoholics-although Dean is not a senior alcoholic, his body is obviously stronger, even if he has just cut a part Finally, compared with Bu Qie, the same is true.

And with Buqie drunk, Dean's welcome ceremony is over.

The next day when Dean proposed to practice nearby and temporarily stored the horses, the barbarian patriarch hadn't really come to his senses, he just said vaguely——

"I, I... will send the brandy essence to the Chector!"

"When you return, just set up a torch on the top of the night stockade. When the time comes, I will come back!"

After Dean left such a sentence, he left in a hurry.

Although he knew where the destination of those Gao Sai people was, he couldn't drag it on indefinitely.

After all, some arrangements are still indispensable!

ps two-in-one chapter~

In other words, I really can't get in the writer's backstage at the starting point today. I spent more than half an hour at noon, but I couldn't get in... Then, the decadent chapters were combined...

At night, it also started before eight o'clock, until now, with tears streaming down my face...

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