Chapter 39 Encouragement

"I am full?"

Dean smiled at the thin militia captain.

"Well, my appetite itself is not big, and...if I continue to fight, I'm afraid I will need to stay in bed!" Ike touched his bruised eye sockets, and said with a wry smile, "These guys knew at the beginning Keep your hands, but now they are all red-eyed! Fortunately, in the fight with the leader before, most of their physical strength was consumed, otherwise something will happen!"

As he said that, the thin militia captain looked at Dean with admiration—in fact, Ike had already guessed some of his captain's intentions.

Anyone with a little knowledge and intelligence would have guessed such intentions.

And Ike is a rare knowledgeable and very intelligent person among a group of young people.

"This is not what I thought of! It's that Emerald Duke!"

Dean said frankly.

"It turned out to be the Grand Duchess!"

Ike exclaimed, obviously, even in such a small and remote place as Tyrell, the title of Grand Duke Emerald is heard all over the place, and the number of admirers is even more numerous. Therefore, almost subconsciously, Ike is in the Instinctively asked: "Leader, do you know this Grand Duchess?"

"Well, I haven't seen it, but I admire her very much!"

Dean shook his head—although the reunion with the Grand Duchess is inevitable, but now, if he hasn't seen it, he just hasn't seen it, and Dean will never be ambiguous about such a matter.

You must know that once the news of non-compliance spreads, the serious female grand duchess will definitely search carefully.

But the current Dean can't stand the investigation. If there is an investigation, there will definitely be mistakes, and even cause the female archduchess to feel bad.

After all, the other party hates insincere people.

And that's something Dean definitely doesn't want to see.

"That's right!"

It can be seen that Ike is a little disappointed. After all, in his eyes, Dean in front of him is a big shot, and even such a big shot has never seen Grand Duke Emerald with his own eyes, so how could a small guy like him see it?

However, soon, the emaciated militia captain came back to his senses. He thought of why he temporarily left the team fighting for food.

Immediately, Ike restrained his redundant expression, and reported in a very formal tone: "Captain, something big happened in Tire Town!"

"What's up?"

Dean, who already knew what it was, asked seriously at this moment—he didn't mind getting more detailed information.

"The Molde tax official is dead, and the baron is searching the whole town for members of the Thieves Union, and a businessman from the south has also been murdered. However, it is not known whether it is a member of the Thieves Union or the local Tyre. There are bandits, it is rumored that the businessman from the south is very rich!"

Ike reported in detail everything he heard in the 'Snow Bear House'.

"Such a thing happened!"

Dean frowned slightly, and tapped his fingers lightly on the armrest of the chair, and with the knocking sound of "dang dang", the whole hall began to quiet down——the young people's fight for food itself It's almost the end, everyone is bruised and swollen, but their stomachs are round, only a few gluttons are still fighting for it.

However, with the silence in the hall,

When the crisp knocking sound came, they also quieted down, subconsciously followed the gaze of their companions, and saw the frowning and contemplative appearance of their leader and the heavy expression of Ike beside them.

Such a picture, even if you don't need to ask, you know that something happened.

At such a time, the young militiamen would not discriminate between good and bad, and immediately tidy up—of course, don't expect to wash and dress up, the tidying here is just a simple slap of the dust on the body.

After that, the young people walked up to Dean.

Looking at the militiamen standing in front of him spontaneously, Dean nodded secretly in his heart—he was glad that the militiamen near Tyreland were hunters, and they knew how to be vigilant when facing danger; they were not real farmers. , in the face of danger, only at a loss.

If it is really the latter, he really can only pray to God if he wants to rely on such a team to participate in a war.

"Ike, explain to everyone!"

Dean gestured to his militia captain.

Hearing Dean's order, the thin militia captain immediately told in more detail, repeating what he had told Dean before.

Immediately, the young people let out a low cry one after another - it can be seen that many of these young people have respect for that Molde; because there is a trace of sadness on their faces.

Whether it is being deceived by Molde's acting skills or the unique blindness of young people, in the final analysis it is the simplicity of their hearts.

Facing such unpretentious young people, Dean subconsciously thought of himself back then—what is the difference between him back then and these young people in front of him?

Involuntarily, Dean sighed softly.

Obviously, as the leader of these young people at this moment, Dean's every move attracts everyone's attention, and this sigh is no exception.

Of course Dean would not tell these young people why he was sighing, even if these young people were simple and simple; after all, some secrets, once revealed, would be brought into the grave——

"Your Excellency Molde, is a very good person, and has a very good future, but..."

Saying that, Dean shook his head again, looking sad.

"That's right, Lord Molde will go to Vauban City to receive the 'Knight Baptism' in two days!"

The emaciated captain of the militia also sighed, and the other young people who heard the news also looked sorry - obviously, for these young people, the 'Knight' is an unattainable figure; Now, someone who could become such a big shot died like this.

It's just not worth it!

Looking at the appearance of the young people in front of him, apart from lamenting their simplicity again, Dean just waited for a little bit—of course, Dean will not be too sad for a damned person, but Dean still feels the feelings of these young people. So, after waiting for a while, when the young people's emotions calmed down, Dean asked again: "Ike, what news do you have about the thieves' union and the thieves?"

"No, the baron has sealed off the town. Except for us, only patrolling soldiers can enter and leave. All townspeople and businessmen have been pardoned to stay in their rooms. Uncle Huck is furious because his guest was killed. , and temporarily joined the search team of soldiers; but... nothing was gained!"

The emaciated militia captain showed a helpless expression at the end of his speech, while the young people around him looked at each other in blank dismay, obviously having no idea—letting a group of small young people make up their minds on such a life-and-death matter , it is obviously difficult for the strong.

Therefore, the eyes of the young people turned to Dean again.

Undoubtedly, everything that Dean has done before has now been reported—at least, the young people are willing to trust Dean at this critical moment.

Of course, the relationship between the superiors and subordinates of both parties cannot be ignored, and what is more important is that Dean's extraordinary background and knowledge are all playing a role at this time.

Feeling the eyes of the young people asking for help, Dean didn't say anything at the first time, he tapped the armrest of the chair lightly again——

Clang, clang, clang...

Such a crisp knocking sound became the only clearly audible sound in the entire hall.

Those young militiamen, looking at the leader who was thinking, subconsciously restrained their breathing, as if they were afraid of disturbing their leader's thinking.

Then, the knocking sound gradually disappeared.

Immediately, all the militiamen pricked up their ears——

"The town of Tire has entered a state of full martial law, but there is nothing to be gained. There are only two possibilities!" As he said, Dean raised two fingers, "First, they hid very deep, so deep that even Even the baron can't dig it out; however, I reserve my skepticism about it; as for the second..."

Dean looked around at the young subordinates in front of him, deliberately elongated his tone, and said word by word-some things don't need to be said by himself, and it will be more convincing to say it from someone else's mouth.

"They escaped?!"

The two militia captains, almost in no particular order, exclaimed, and the young militiamen around were startled, but then they all fell into deep thought, and then, the changed expression on their faces told Dean , they believed this statement.

"Although I don't want to admit it, this possibility is the greatest in my opinion!"

Dean nodded, leading the matter to his own plan, and then, with a dignified tone, Dean said clearly: "So, I think as the Knights of Tyrell, we can't just sit idly by— —Even if it was for the innocent dead, after all, those bandits only picked targets they thought were valuable this time, but if they don't stop them as soon as possible, they will become more and more unscrupulous. , will not be scruples at all; and at that time... your parents, brothers, and sisters are likely to become their targets!"

Looking at the militiamen whose faces changed slightly, Dean took a deep breath and continued to mobilize the emotions of these young people: "Facing these bandits, if we back down, we will only hurt our relatives; so... if these If the guys are really near us, we must kill them!"

"Get rid of them!"

"Get rid of them!"

The young people who were intentionally guided by Dean suddenly shouted loudly.

PS The decadent notebook is flooded again...all the information is in it...all kinds of pitfalls, originally recommended by 4,000 to add updates, decadent will push it later, it is owed to everyone for an update, after that, the notebook will come back Finally, I will make up for it as soon as possible~~~Finally, Decadence asks for support again~~~