Chapter 602: Journey II

Just as Dean had expected. The gathering this time was very relaxed. After all, the shadow of war and the worry of life were eliminated, and everyone was lucky. Even Baron Zhaner, known as the "scumbag", understands the horror of war. Not to mention Baron Tire and Baron Jandu. The party lasted about half an hour, and Dean got up and left. In this regard, the three barons did not have any dissatisfaction at all. In fact, it was enough for them to feel honored and surprised that Dean could stay here for half an hour—they could only look up to Dean's reputation at the moment. The so-called noble status has also become irrelevant. After all, in terms of noble status alone, Dean is more noble than them - the territory on the side of the Emerald City is enough to shock any noble. Baron Till chased after Dean from the tent—"Lily, I'm counting on you!" Baron Till said sincerely. "Okay!" Dean nodded affirmatively, but his heart was helpless. Regarding the matter of the baron's lady, if possible, Dean would definitely be insensitive, but he couldn't ignore the relationship with Baron Till. Unlike other allies, Baron Tyre, who became an ally before he really rose, definitely has extraordinary weight. "Dean, have a good trip!" After seeing Dean nodding in agreement. Baron Tyre couldn't help laughing. Although it is a big festival once every ten years, the county kings from all over the country will send envoys, or go to the emerald capital to participate in Midsummer's Eve. So will some prestigious nobles. However, among them, there is absolutely no Baron Tyre's level. Not only the identity issue, but also the financial issue. With Baron Tire's financial constraints, if he went back and forth to the Emerald City, he would definitely go bankrupt in the true sense-the other party's various preferences were naturally the culprit. "Goodbye!" Dean bid farewell to Baron Tyre. then. A group of people set off again, just like an agreement with Dean. The guards will stay here to rest for the night, while Dean and the others will go to Zelgaon. Rest in your own territory. Richard Vauban, the head of the Northern Knights and the only son of the Marquis of Vauban, followed. "The Knights are under the care of Ferrer. Besides, if there is no war, everyone will march back to Fort Seanderle!" Richard Vauban immediately explained when he saw Dean's puzzled eyes. "So where is Lord Marquis?" Dean asked with a smile. Although the Marquis of Vauban is a very shrewd old man, it doesn't mean that the old man will be like a businessman, disregarding some rules. In fact, the old man has a rather stubborn side. In some respects, it can be regarded as a model of nobility. Of course, he is much more enlightened than the other Marquis. but. No county king can bear the head of the confidant knights leaving the team halfway during the mission, even if the head is his own son. Richard Vauban heard Dean's words. Just startled. Then, his face became a little ugly. For Richard Vauban, his father's character is naturally understood. He obviously had some consequences in mind. However, the son of the Marquis stuck his neck and pretended to be tough and said, "Father will understand me!" "I hope so!" Dean looked at the other person. Slightly sighed. He could already predict the opponent's fate. A group of people returned to Zelgang to take a rest. Then, in one day, after changing the carriage, arranging experimental equipment and other trivial matters, they set off the next morning. Before leaving, they received a letter. Letter from the Marquis of Vauban. "Mind if I take a look?" Dean couldn't help asking, seeing Richard Vauban's ugly face. "Of course!" Richard Vauban handed the letter to Dean while talking. After Dean read it carefully, the content of the letter in front of him can be roughly divided into three points-first, the Marquis of Vauban was very angry at Richard Vauban's action of leaving the Knights without authorization, and temporarily withdrew the Knights of Richard Vauban Duties of the head. Second, Richard Vauban will represent the Marquis of Vauban in this Midsummer Eve celebration,

For gifts and the like, the Marquis of Vauban will send someone directly to the Emerald Capital. Third, since Richard Vauban has made a choice, he is not allowed to return to Vauban County before completing his goal, or the Marquis of Vauban will personally break Richard Vauban's five limbs. "Master Marquis, very angry!" Dean handed the letter back to Richard Vauban, sighing. "Well, my lord father is serious!" Richard Vauban nodded and also sighed, but the next moment, the son of the Marquis looked at Dean with piercing eyes and said, "Dean, help me Only you can help me!" "Try your best!" Dean replied. He was naturally clear about Richard Vauban's goal, and the old Marquis was also clear about it, and he saw farther than Richard Vauban. A county king's house would be too 'empty' if it was not maintained by a silver-level powerhouse of the same blood. If not, with the means of the old Marquis, no one would send a letter at all, and simply sent someone to arrest Richard Vauban. The episode before departure did not delay the team's schedule. It's still time to leave. The team moved very fast, and in just one day, they passed through the territory of Baron Jando and arrived at the city of Vauban. However, neither Dean nor Richard Vauban wanted to stay in Vauban. Dean was worried about greeting the old Marquis. Wasting time, while Richard Vauban was worried about his father's sudden repentance. Therefore, the team bypassed the city of Vauban directly. In a leeward place about twenty miles away from the city of Vauban. Resting. Hu and Kerer led a few guards to carry out defense tasks as usual, while the rest of the guards lit fires and cooked. Richard Vauban waited impatiently in front of Dean's carriage. "When do we start?" Richard Vauban asked directly as soon as Dean got off the carriage. "Anytime!" Dean replied, and, walking towards the open space on one side, Richard Vauban had to follow immediately. He looked at Dean who stopped and stood still. Asked: "How do we start?" "Pull out your saber and attack me with all your strength!" Dean said. "Okay!" Without hesitation, Richard Vauban drew his sword and attacked. After learning a series of things about Dean, Richard Vauban will no longer look at the young man who is a few years younger than him with the eyes of ordinary people. strength. After all, it is the label that measures everything. If other people said such things, Richard Vauban would definitely dismiss the matter. And if it's what Dean said, Richard Vauban will treat it with the most caution. call! The long sword comes from cutting from top to bottom. The sword wind roared, seemingly opening and closing, but it was delicate. Dean took a step back slightly, and then quickly deflected his upper body. Immediately, the long sword that changed from slashing to stabbing passed by Dean's chest. Did not wait for Richard Vauban to change his tactics. Dean stretched out the index finger and middle finger of his left hand, gently held the blade, and exerted a little force. Richard Vauban fell out. "Strength, speed, skill—but too dull!" Dean evaluated objectively, and then, looking at Richard Vauban who stood up again, said: "Do it again?" "Of course!" Richard Vauban nodded. One side rushed up again. However, compared to. For the first time, Richard Vauban fell at a faster rate this time. "I'm impatient, not calm enough!" Dean said. "Come again!" Richard Vauban got up and rushed to Dean again. This time, Richard Vauban was much smarter. He didn't approach Dean in the first place regardless, but let Dean go around in circles. The long sword in his hand brought out whistling sounds, hoping to confuse Dean's perception. However, when Richard Vauban stabbed out the long sword again, there was still nothing to be gained, and he was thrown to the ground. "The opening I gave you was not what you wanted, but a trap!" Dean looked at Richard Vauban with a smile. The latter quickly got up and started the fourth round. This beating continued until late at night. Until Richard Vauban really couldn't get up. Let the tiger carry the other party into the carriage, give him a piece of food, and then ignore him—Dean is very measured, and with a great knight-level physique, he will be alive and well after a day of rest. Dean, on the other hand, started his own practice after a simple meal. It's not for the system to recognize, but to re-train the secret techniques and secrets that have been recognized by the system in the most traditional way. Although he was in the illusion before, Dean did not admit that there were shortcomings in the system that he did not know. However, the sword skills practiced by the King of Conquerors, especially the situation of the dragon and the deity at the end, were deeply imprinted in Dean's mind. And such a brand drives Dean to practice the most traditional way now. Among the many secret arts and secrets he knows. Dean chose. Except for the auxiliary secret technique, its highest level is only lv3, which is naturally quite helpful for Dean's plan to explore self-cultivation methods in the shortest time. If you choose or, the highest level of both is lv13. I am afraid that until he returns to the emerald capital, it is impossible to complete a complete cultivation. The teachings given to him by the Grand Duke Swordsman flashed in his mind. Dean started to practice bit by bit from the beginning. First a slow, anti-joint rotation of one finger, then two, three... and then the entire palm. Unknowingly, the night became darker and darker. The first update of ps~(to be continued)

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