Chapter 256 Rest II

Zelgang collar, barracks.

"A total of 600 Kimptons, all of them have been sent! According to your request, I informed them that the eldest son of the dead or seriously injured can get a job in the original residence of the Fechalen Knights!"

Huck reported in detail

"Well, that's good!"

Dean nodded, slightly relieved.

In war, people will inevitably die. He cannot bring people back from the dead. He can only do his best to make the living live better.

Not for fame, just for peace of mind.

Dean would like to make things better for the families of the dead if he could.

"And, and..."

Huck stuttered suddenly.

"What else? Just say it!"

Dean looked at his deputy in surprise. His deputy shouldn't be such an awkward person who dared not speak.

"Baron Tyr asked me to send back a lot of spoils..."

Huck looked at Dean helplessly, and whispered.

"The spoils? Uh... I don't think the Lord Baron will be able to get rid of the financial deficit in this life - count the spoils, calculate the value, and distribute the basic weapons to the militia as necessary equipment, leather armor, slightly better The equipment is temporarily stored in storage, they are not suitable for using these weapons yet!"

Dean smiled bitterly.

However, they did not return these trophies. If they did, with the personality of the Baron Tyre, he would definitely send them back in person, and the number of trophies would be even more—Dean believed in his inference very much. .

It just so happened that the militia in his territory also needed some simple weapons as equipment.

I originally wanted to buy it from another manor with iron mines, but now I don't need it.

Of course, this favor needs to be remembered. And, need to find the right time to go back——

"At the Green Grass Festival,

remind me. Prepare a gift for our Lord Baron according to this value! "

Dean ordered.

"Yes, my lord!"

Huck bowed and said yes. Then, quickly went to count the loot.

And Dean didn't stay long, in fact, if he hadn't waited for Huck to come back, he would have already left - Long Lang, who had been waiting for a long time, finally returned to Vauban County.

He was temporarily welcomed by Jack to Zhanerling.

Of course Dean needed to see this partner.

"Siron, Chad, choose a long sword and armor as a gift, let's go to Jail to lead—thanks to Baron Jail for his help before!"

Although Baron Zhaner was a little idiot, the help last time was obvious. Whether it's the help of old Ander or the protection of the scene, the other party has contributed, so some thanks are necessary; and this happens to give Dean a perfect excuse to go to Zhanerling.

A group of knights, Dean was at the front, while Siren and Chad followed closely behind Dean, and the cavalry team moved forward slowly.

The distance between the two territories is enough for Dean to travel at such a slow speed.

The archduke's swordsman did not follow again.

As Dean showed more and more strength, the sword master who was also a bodyguard and a teacher. more inclined to the latter.

About two hours later, when the sky was slightly dark, Dean and his people appeared in front of Baron Jenner's mansion.

Baron Jayle who got the news. Came out with a butler——

"Lord Zelgon!"

Baron Jail greeted.

"This is a relatively good long sword and armor captured on the battlefield this time, as a thank you for your help last time!"

Dean smiled and motioned Siren and Chad to hand over the things to the butler and guards not far behind.

"I've prepared the banquet, Lord Zelgon, this way!"

Baron Janel was very friendly, especially after seeing the selected long sword and armor.

There were no accidents at the banquet. After Dean poured Baron Zhaner down, he got up and took his own people to rest, and in the middle of the night. Dean came to Jack's place quietly.

It is still the original Mitte's residence, without any change in appearance. However, Dean keenly noticed that there were some more secret whistles. The surrounding houses are also obviously unusual, and some sizing eyes from inside undoubtedly indicate that the person inside is Jack; obviously, Jack is working hard to make his place more secure and secure.

Dean in a cloak walked to the house and knocked on the door lightly——

Clang, clang!

The door knocker and the metal sheet clashed crisply.

At this moment, Dean could feel at least five eyes on him, without killing intent, but with a sense of vigilance.

"not bad!"

Dean commented that combined with Jack's own birth, being able to achieve this level is already good enough, which proves that the other party has worked hard.

"grown ups!"

Jack was right behind the door, and beside him was a subordinate whom Dean had seen. The two saluted respectfully. Then, Jack gave the subordinate a wink, and immediately the subordinate walked out of the house——Dean clearly said He heard the footsteps of no less than five people outside, as well as the clash of scabbards and boots.

"Good job! Where's our guest?"

Dean was not stingy with his praise, and then asked under Jack's delighted expression.

"Your Excellency Long Lang has been waiting for you, my lord!"

As Jack bowed and said, he led Dean to a room inside - this is the study on the second floor, next to the house on one side, and from the windows on this side, you can clearly see the room in the opposite room. Several people in full armor who were sitting or standing, when they saw Jack appearing with Dean, they all bowed and saluted, and then disappeared at the window.

"My lord, I will wait for you outside!"

Jack said to Dean respectfully, then smiled at Long Lang who was sitting on the chair, and walked out like this, and slightly closed the door of the study.

Close the window completely, light a few candles, and Dean sits down.

"Humph!"

Long Lang looked at Dean who was sitting across from him and couldn't help but snorted coldly. A look of dissatisfaction.

"If you don't show up again, I thought you were black. Eat. Black!"

There was a hint of sarcasm in Long Lang's words.

"how?"

Dean looked at Long Lang in surprise.

"As soon as I brought my people to the vicinity of Zhanerling, I was invited here by the 'ground snake'. Hundreds of people pointed at them with crossbows and longbows. What can I do? Can I still resist?"

Long Lang's tone became more and more bad. Obviously thought of the scene at that time.

In fact, at that time, Long Lang really thought that he was hacked, eaten, and hacked. If Jack had no real intention to kill, but was just coercion, Long Lang would definitely die.

Although he led less than thirty people, four of them were knights.

"Jack is just a little cautious...he is a qualified and loyal subordinate!"

Hearing Long Lang's words, Dean immediately knew what was going on. Can't help but chuckle.

"A qualified and loyal subordinate to you is a vicious dog to me and others!"

Looking at Dean's smile, Long Lang couldn't help turning over a piece of silver, and then immediately continued: "You have to tell me the secret? I have paid so much, and I need a satisfactory answer to comfort my hurt. Body, and mind!"

"Body?"

Dean was taken aback, and looked him up and down.

"I twisted my foot on the way here, can't it? This is also a physical loss. It must be replenished!"

Long Lang poked his neck and said in a stiff voice.

"Here, this should be enough. Go buy some medicine!"

Dean fumbled in his pocket and put four copper coins on the table.

"Are you insulting me?! Two more!"

Long Lang slapped the table hard, pressed his palm firmly on the four copper plates, and said with a sullen face.

"No! Don't you think that's an insult to you?"

This time it was Dean's turn to roll his eyes. He couldn't understand Ryuro's obsession with not letting go of any copper coin.

"Insult? Is this an insult? If you think it's an insult, I'll lie here and you can insult me ​​as much as you want, as long as the price is enough, do you need me to pose? Or..."

"wait!"

Dean waved his hand and interrupted the other party's increasingly embarrassing words. He asked seriously: "Your people have left? Is there no one around?"

"Well, they all left!"

Long Lang was taken aback. Immediately nodded seriously.

In the face of greater interests, Long Lang is absolutely serious.

Dean looked around. He straightly picked up the quill pen on the table, dipped some ink, and began to write on a piece of parchment——

"I have a silver mine!"

Silver, silver mine? !

Long Lang's eyes widened, he was about to exclaim subconsciously, and then he covered his mouth tightly with his hands, and even made a crisp 'pop' sound because of the excessive force.

"How many?"

Long Lang wrote tremblingly.

"Rich beyond compare!"

Dean wrote.

Snapped!

Long Lang threw the quill in his hand on the table just like that, staring at Dean with inquiries and doubts.

Dean nodded slowly.

"It's done, this is the way it's done... There are silver mines and smuggling channels, we really did it!"

Long Lang murmured in a low voice, his voice was like mosquitoes and flies, his face was flushed, and his whole body fell into a state of absence.

A moment later, when Long Lang came back to his senses, a different kind of aura overflowed from his whole body, from the inside to the outside.

It was a kind of persistence, a kind of fanaticism.

And when the two were mixed in everything, Dean couldn't help squinting - he could always see such a breath in those desperate people who were dying.

"Don't worry, this is not to make you desperate!"

Dean chuckled.

"No, this is my life—to be as rich as an enemy!"

Long Lang shook his head and said very seriously

ps I always finish this chapter, I have something on my mind, I don’t feel comfortable eating, I can’t eat more than 50 dumplings... Sigh!

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