Warlords: Rise From the Land of Doom

"Hey, is this okay? New species? Or two!" Narant heard the system voice in his head and felt that he was really lucky today.

The matter of the barbarian women and children has actually been in his heart these days, but he only delayed a few days because he wanted to see if the Earl of Dark Iron would personally end up beating him, the little sergeant.

Unexpectedly, this unintentional addition of willows and willows has formed a shadow, but instead waited for the system's side quests, and this wave of blood earned.

"Raymond, you choose ten barbarians to wait for me outside the castle tomorrow, and then I'll take the convoy to the Fire Prairie with you!"

It has now been three days since the dark invasion. No matter what the reason is, Narant feels that the chance of the Dark Iron Earl attacking him secretly has decreased by now.

After all, such a big hatred, the other party is a raptor crossing the river, there is no reason to wait for the opportunity or something, if you really want to deal with yourself, then you can completely come to the front line, this is the pride of the big nobles.

"Lord Xie!" Raymond finally calmed down when he heard the words, and immediately knelt on the ground and thanked Narant.

After sending Raymond, Narant took the three daughters directly to John's Blacksmith.

Jingle Jingle!

As it approached John Blacksmith's thatched hut, there was an immediate rhythmic sound of hammering iron.

But Catherine was shocked when she heard the voice, obviously the voice reminded her of the past.

Narant glanced at Shirley and Vivian, and the two girls immediately went up to hold Catherine.

"Sister Catherine, your swordsmanship is so good. After the rapier is made, you can teach me and Sister Vivian to practice swordsmanship!"

"Well, okay, Shirley!" Catherine felt the concern of Narant and the two girls. Catherine first looked at Narant gratefully, and then resumed her normal conversation with Shirley.

Afterwards, Narant took the lead and took the three daughters into the blacksmith shop.

Passing through the hut, John was soon seen pounding on the felt with a small hammer.

It was only when John discovered Narant's figure that he immediately stopped his movements.

"John has seen Lord Lord!"

"Well, get up." Narant nodded.

Only then did John stand up, and just as John was about to continue speaking to Narant, wanting to ask the Lord what his orders were, he glanced at the three women in the back.

And it was this look that made John stand on the spot, and the hammer in his hand fell to the ground.

Then, John's lips trembled.

"Father!"

The next moment, an exclamation came from behind Narant.

"Huh?" Narant was inexplicable.

"You...you...Catherine?" John stammered, his eyes full of disbelief.

"I'm going, this... Could it be that Catherine's father is John the blacksmith!" Hearing John calling out Catherine's name, Narant still didn't understand what was going on.

It's just, didn't John say that his daughter was executed by the lord of Dock a few years ago?

"Catherine, it's really you!" At the next moment, Catherine threw herself into John's arms, regardless of John's soot-covered linen shorts.

Narant didn't bother to see this scene, but just stepped aside.

At this time, Shirley and Vivian stared blankly at the changes in the arena, but they hadn't reflected it yet.

"Catherine, you... Didn't they take you away!!" The father and daughter were excited for a long time, and their mood calmed down a little. Only then did John Blacksmith look at Catherine with love and ask.

Of course, in the process, he was holding Catherine's hand tightly, for fear that Catherine would disappear as soon as she relaxed.

"Father, I was handed over to the church after being taken away by the city guards..." At that moment, Catherine told John about her subsequent experience, exactly the same as what she told Narant last time.

And John heard that his daughter had suffered so much, and there were tears in his eyes. When Catherine finally mentioned that Narant had taken him in, John the blacksmith remembered the lord.

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"Lord Lord, thank you for taking in Catherine!" John Blacksmith came to Narant without hesitation, and knelt directly on the ground.

"Get up, John, I didn't expect Catherine to be your daughter! Now that your father and daughter are safe and have seen each other, then this is God's blessing!" Narant also understood that this is what the system rewarded Blacksmith John's loyalty turned out to be achieved in this way.

"No, Lord Lord, the villain is guilty. The villain is not loyal to the Lord because that Baron Dock killed my other daughter. This is a great offense..."

It turned out that since Catherine was arrested, John had no intention to strike iron in the Dark Iron Castle, and then he escaped from the Dark Iron Castle in a dark night.

However, because he was the chief blacksmith of the Dark Iron Castle, and mastered the secrets of the black iron forging, it was not so easy for the Earl of the Dark Iron to let him go.

In order to avoid being captured, John fled directly to the Storm Territory.

In the Storm Leader, because of his longing for Catherine, he adopted an orphan girl who was exiled here.

Originally thought that he would lead an adopted daughter to live in a normal way in the storm, but Baron Dock took away his adopted daughter's life.

From then on, John hated the nobles, because he felt that the departure of his two daughters was related to the nobles.

The complicated eyes he looked at Narant that day, he didn't know how to face Narant.

It is true that Narant is a good lord, but it is not enough to eradicate his hatred. He may not have any bad thoughts about Narant, but he will never have loyalty.

But now Narant asked him to find his daughter again, and this kind of kindness was reborn for him.

"John, I've heard about what happened to Catherine, and I also understand what happened to you. I will now forgive you of your past guilt, get up!" Narant also had to come to the 'self-cultivation of the nobles' at this time, after all This is an essential operation for the superior.

And listening to what John Blacksmith just said, he turned out to be the chief blacksmith of the Dark Iron Castle in the past. It takes a lot of superb skills to become the chief blacksmith of an earl family.

After speaking, Narant also personally supported John Blacksmith.

"Thank you Lord Lord, you are a kind Lord, Lord Lord, John swears allegiance to you from now on!"

Next, Narant continued to chat with John and his daughter for a while, explained the rapier, and immediately left with Vivian and Shirley.

Catherine and John's father and daughter meet again, and these outsiders naturally can't stay and disturb them.

"My lord, Sister Catherine and John Blacksmith were so touching just now, I almost cried!" Shirley's eyes were a little red when she left the blacksmith shop.

And so did Vivian.

However, unlike Shirley, Shirley still has a mother who loves her.

But Vivienne lost her parents, and only one younger sister lived with her. The scene just now brought back her memories.

"Shirley, then you should cry, and let Vivian and I take a look. What does Shirley look like when she is crying?" Narant immediately made fun of the little loli.

"Xue Li doesn't want it! Woo woo... Lord Lord, you are bullying Xue Li!" Xue Li heard the ridicule of her own adults, her previous emotions had not faded away, and now with the grievance of being bullied by Lord Lord, she immediately hummed. ran towards the front.

"Hey, Shirley..." Seeing this, Vivian immediately wanted to stop Shirley, but Narant directly grabbed Vivian's hand.

In an instant, Vivian's body trembled, and a large red glow appeared on her white face, from the base of her ears to her neck was like fire.

"Don't be sad, Lilia and I still care about you!" Narant didn't let go, and said softly to Vivian.

"Yeah!" Only then did Vivian understand that the adults were trying to comfort herself, to feel the warmth from her hands, her heart was chaotic, and she buried her head in the collar, and she didn't dare to speak again after she hummed.