The Emerald Tower

"I am full?"

　　 Dean smiled and looked at the thin militia captain.

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

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

　　 Anyone who is slightly knowledgeable and intelligent will guess the intention.

　　 And Ike is a rare group of young people who are both knowledgeable and very intelligent.

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

　　 Dean said frankly.

　　 "It turned out to be the female grandfather!"

Ike exclaimed. Obviously, even in a small remote place like Tyrring, the name of the Grand Duke of Emerald is endless, and the admirers are even more familiar. Therefore, almost subconsciously, Ike is in Instinctively asked: "Head, do you know this female grandfather?"

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

　　 Dean shook his head-although the reunion with the Grand Duke is inevitable, but now, if you haven't seen it, or haven't seen it, Dean will never be vague about such a thing.

　　 You need to know that once the non-conforming news goes out, the serious female grandfather will definitely search carefully.

　　 And the current Dean can't withstand the investigation. If it is checked, there will definitely be omissions, and even cause the female grandfather to feel bad.

　　 After all, the other party hates insincere people.

　　 And this is something Dean never wants to see.

　　 "That's it!"

　　 I can see that Ike is a little disappointed. After all, in his eyes, Dean is the big man in front of him, and even such a big man has not seen Grand Duke Emerald in person, so how can he see a small person like him?

　　 But, soon, the thin body of the militia captain recovered. He thought of why he temporarily left the team fighting for food.

　　 Suddenly, Ike suppressed his redundant expression, and told in a very formal tone: "Head, something big has happened to Tyre!"

"what's up?"

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

"The Molde tax officer is dead, Lord Baron is searching the town for people from the Thieves Union, and a businessman from the South has also been murdered. However, I don't know if it is from the Thieves Union or Tyre. Bandit, it is rumored that the businessman from the south is very rich!"

　　 Ike told in detail what he had heard in the "Snow Bear House".

　　 "Such a thing happened!"

Dean frowned slightly, his fingers tapped on the armrest of the chair lightly, and with the tapping sound of'clang clang', the whole hall began to quiet down-the young people's fight for food itself It's almost the end, everyone has blue noses and swollen faces, but their stomachs are round, only a few greedy people are still fighting.

However, with the silence in the hall, the crisp knocking sound came, and they also became quiet, subconsciously following the sight of their partners, seeing the look of their head frowning and contemplating, and the same heavy expression of Ike on the side. .

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

　　At this time, the young militiamen wouldn’t distinguish good from bad. They immediately tidied up—of course, don’t expect to freshen up. The tidying up here is just a simple finger and a slap on the dust.

After 　　, the young people walked up to Dean.

Seeing the militiamen standing in front of him spontaneously, Dean nodded secretly in his heart-he was thankful that the militiamen near Tyre were hunters, and knew that when facing danger, you must be truly vigilant; not a real farmer. , When faced with danger, there is only a daze left.

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

　　 "Ike, explain to everyone!"

　　 Dean motioned to his militia captain.

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

　　 Suddenly, the young people murmured one after another--it was obvious that many of these young people had respect for that Molde; because there was a trace of sadness on their faces.

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

　　 Facing such simple young people, Dean subconsciously thought of who he was at the beginning-what is the difference between him and the 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 is attracting everyone's attention, and this sigh is no exception.

　　 Dean certainly wouldn’t tell these young people why he was sighing, even if these young people are simple and simple; after all, some secrets, once they appear, are to be brought into the grave——

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

　　 While talking, Dean shook his head again, looking sad.

　　 "Yes, Master Molde will go to Vauban to receive the ‘Knight’s Baptism’ in two days’ time!"

The thin body of the militia captain also sighed, and the other young people who heard the news also looked regretful. Obviously, for these young people, the'knight' is an unattainable big man; and Now, someone who might become such a big man died like this.

　　 is really not worth it!

Seeing the appearance of the young people in front of him, Dean sighed again for their simplicity, but waited a little. For a **** person, Dean certainly wouldn't be too sad, but Dean still felt about the feelings of these young people. I care; so, after a little wait, when the young people's emotions calmed down, Dean asked again: "Ike, what else do you have news about the thieves' union and the bandits?"

"No, Lord Baron has sealed off the town. Apart from us, only patrolling soldiers can enter and exit. All the townspeople and merchants are pardoned to stay in their respective rooms. Uncle Huck is furious because of the murder of his guest. , Also temporarily joined the searched soldiers; but...no gain!"

The thin body of the militia captain showed a helpless look at the end, while the young people around looked at each other, and obviously had no idea-let a group of small young people make decisions on this life-and-death matter. , It is obviously difficult for a strong man.

　　 So, the eyes of the young people looked at Dean again.

　　 Undoubtedly, everything Dean has done before, now has a little report-at least, young people are willing to trust Dean at this critical moment.

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

　　 Feeling the gazes of the young people asking for help, Dean didn’t express anything at the first time, he tapped the armrest of the chair lightly again——

　　 clang, clang, clang...

　　 This crisp percussion sound became the only clear audible sound in the entire hall.

　　 The young militiamen, looking at the head of their own thinking, subconsciously suppressed the sound of breathing, as if they were afraid to disturb their head thinking.

　　 Then, the knocking sound gradually disappeared.

　　 Suddenly, all the militiamen pricked up their ears--

"The town of Tyre has entered a state of total martial law, but nothing has been achieved. There are only two possibilities!" As he said, Dean held up two fingers. "First, they hid deeply, even deep. Lord Baron can't dig it out; however, I reserve my skepticism about this; as for the second word..."

　　 Dean looked around at the young subordinates in front of him, deliberately stretched his tone, and said word by word-some things don't need to be said by himself, it would be more convincing to say it from others.

　　 "They escaped?!"

The two militia captains, almost in no particular order, exclaimed~www.readwn.com~ The surrounding young militiamen were all startled, but then they all fell into contemplation, and then the expression on their faces changed. , Then told Dean, they believed this statement.

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

Dean nodded and led the matter to his own plan. Then, Dean said with a dignified tone, and said clearly: "So, I think as the Knights of Tyre, we can't just sit back and watch— -Even for the people who died innocently. After all, the bandits only selected the targets they deem worthy this time to start, but if they are not contained as soon as possible, they will become more and more unscrupulous. Then, when they choose the targets , There is no scruples at all; and at that time... your parents, brothers, and sisters are all likely to be their targets!"

Looking at the militiamen in front of them, Dean took a deep breath and continued to mobilize the emotions of these young people: "In the face of these bandits, we retreat will only hurt our loved ones; so... if these If the guy is really near us, we must kill them!"

　　 "Kill them!"

　　 "Kill them!"

　　 The young people who were deliberately guided by Dean suddenly shouted.

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