Chapter 60 Join

"what!!"

With a yell, Karl Till picked up his long sword and rushed towards Dean frantically.

"Stop it, Carl!"

The baron loudly stopped him; however, Karl Till obviously couldn't listen to anything at this time, and being 'humiliated' in public made him already lose his mind.

The long sword was swishing and whirring in his hand, far more majestic than before.

However, Dean became more and more relaxed - if Dean still needed to be careful in the face of the well-regulated knight swordsmanship of the previous moment, then this kind of disorderly attack was obviously unnecessary.

thump!

It was almost a replica of the last time - Dean easily dodged the opponent's attack, and then kicked the opponent's ass; immediately, Carl Till fell to the ground unsteadily.

But this time, Karl Till did not stand up as he wished.

Of course, it wasn't that Karl Till didn't want to stand up, but that the head of the guard, under the baron's signal, grabbed the young man and held him in his hands.

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

After the baron glanced at the young man, he waved straight away; immediately, the chief guard carried him out of the hall, and seeing Karl Till's flushed, slightly pale complexion, all the guests couldn't help but flinch. Neck—Obviously, they knew that this seemingly promising young man was doomed.

After all, the Baron's voice of stopping had already appeared.

However, the other party didn't care about it, which obviously exceeded the baron's bottom line, or... the bottom line of any nobleman.

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

As for leaving Tyrell?

It's definitely not a good idea to become a freeman and join other territories - just the feeling of being inferior is not acceptable to everyone.

The guests in the hall, seeing the baron's unfriendly expression, dared not show their breath, for fear of following in Carl Till's footsteps, especially Wei Boer, who even hid behind the crowd, not even daring to lose his head up.

"Master Baron!"

When all the guests lost their voices, Dean walked slowly in front of Baron Tire, bowing with an apologetic face.

"It's not your fault, Dean Ken...Now I announce that Dean Ken has become the head of the Feichalun Knights and is qualified for the 'Knight Baptism'. Is there any objection?"

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

Undoubtedly, no one will object this time - even though they are relatives of the baron, this 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 sake of greater interests, they rely on their numbers to show their existence.

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

And it was precisely because of this that Dean ignored these people - a noble relative in a border territory obviously didn't need more plans from him.

Those people in the Emerald Capital are pretty much the same.

"Then... the banquet begins!"

Seeing that no one answered,

The baron announced the beginning of the banquet.

However, unlike the warm imagination, the guests all expressed their preoccupations, especially when the baron invited Dean into the side hall.

Even, he was a little out of his mind, and that Wei Boer stood there in a daze, not knowing what to do; and the people who were very affectionate with him at this time also retreated one after another, as if Mr. Weiboer's body is like a plague.

And when the performance of these guests fell into the eyes of the members of the knight order, these young people suddenly discovered that these big figures who seemed unattainable in the past seemed... nothing special.

...

In the side hall, the baron invited Dean to sit down—

"Can you show me your injuries?"

The baron's gaze flicked to Dean's right arm.

"certainly!"

Dean nodded, took off his coat and dress directly, and exposed his bandaged right arm—this was not a suspicion, but a concern.

There is both guilt and concern for compensation.

Of course, Dean would not refuse this.

When he saw the bandaging technique completely from the army, the baron nodded, but when he saw the blood on the bandage again, the baron frowned again.

Obviously, he knew how such blood stains came from.

Although Dean seemed to have won very easily before, this does not negate the fact that Dean's right arm was injured. In battle, the existence of the arm is not only for brandishing weapons and lifting shields, but also for adjusting balance. Therefore, Dean, who was injured in his right arm, is likely to aggravate the injury.

That's why the baron directly invited Dean into the side hall to check.

After all, if a promising young man regretted his whole life because of one of his banquets, he would definitely have a bad conscience.

"what!"

As the bandages were untied, such an exclamation appeared on the body of the Baroness's lady—the baroness had entered the side hall with her father before, but at this moment, she was covering her mouth, a little afraid Confidently looking at the deep wound on the arm.

As for the young master of the baron's family?

The shy boy from the beginning had already hid behind his sister at this time; while the owner of Snow Bear's House, who followed behind him, frowned, obviously he understood , because of the previous fight, Dean's injury has aggravated again.

Hearing the exclamation, Dean smiled at the baron's lady, expressing that he was fine, and the latter brought new bandages and wound medicine without his father's orders.

"Let me do it!"

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

[Bradding +1]

After the dressing was completed, such a prompt appeared on the character panel. Dean glanced at it, then withdrew his gaze.

"Thank you for the bandages and medicine!"

Dean expressed his thanks to the Baron and Miss Baroness.

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

The baron waved his hand at Dean first, and then looked at his staff.

"Originally, it only took about two weeks to recover, but now, it will take at least twice as long!"

The baron's staff said objectively——Before, when Dean was bandaging the wound, he had been paying attention to it. Although the wound was not long, it was deep enough. Even, he suspected that if it went deeper, he would have to look at it. To the bone; and such an injury, it is obviously impossible to be careless.

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

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

However, Dean would naturally not mind if he could get some more time.

"One month? Knight Dean Ken, it seems that your time to go to Vauban County to receive the 'Knight Baptism' needs to be postponed for one month!"

The Baron sighed at Dean.

"I am very satisfied with being able to qualify for this baptism. As for waiting another month? I don't mind. After all, one month will help me better manage the entire knight order!" Dean With a smile, he said: "Although we killed the 'savage bull' Sibul who murdered the leader of Boci, some other bandits are still active around us. These guys must not let them go!"

"Dean, don't be impatient, everything can take its time, and heal your injury now!"

The baron seemed very happy with Dean's words, and even changed his title a little bit.

"My lord, I have a request!"

Dean said suddenly.

"What request, just say it!"

The baron, who was overjoyed, once again revealed his generous nature, while the staff and the lady of the baron's family looked helplessly at the financial strain of his lord and father, Tilling. A considerable part of the reason was that It was on the body of the baron.

And luckily, Dean didn't have the lion to open his mouth—

"I need the help of Lord Huck!"

Dean said so.

"what?"

The baron was taken aback, while Huck beside him was even more dumbfounded.

"The current Knights are composed of some militiamen. Although they are all great young men, I still need a veteran, a real veteran to lead and train them-even though it is only the first time we meet, Lord Huck is in danger. The chaotic battle left a deep impression on me, so I hope that His Excellency Huck will join my knight order, and I am willing to give the position of deputy head to Huck His Excellency!"

Dean said with a serious expression. At the same time, with unusual sincerity, he extended an invitation to the owner of Snow Bear House.

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

"I do!"

Before Dean could finish his words, the owner of the Snow Bear House stood up and shouted excitedly——Obviously, Huck really believed that compared to an innkeeper, a military career is more rewarding. suit myself.

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