Chapter 13 New Lord (I)

Riding on the horse, Avis had already walked out of the city of Fittcron behind him. However, unlike in the past, Avis was already a jazz at this time. He also had his own fiefdom. It was not very big, there were only two knight leaders, but it was enough to support more than a hundred people under him.

The title award ceremony was considered long, which made Avis feel a little tired. But this was a situation that had to be overcome after all, so the elf boy had no choice but to endure all this.

At this time, Helois also rode his horse to Avis' side. The woman wearing golden armor was also heroic at this time. Her eyes looked at the neat army around her, and then said, "As soon as she took office, there were more than a hundred advanced professionals as subordinates. You, a nobleman, feel so comfortable."

"This is a balance of power." But at this moment, Avis suddenly spoke, "You are really so naive, thinking that if I have made contributions to suppressing bandits, I can become a noble? Then there are more people in this world who can become a noble."

"Huh?" Helois was stunned for a moment. She really didn't think about this issue. But if you think about it now, as Avis said, Avis did not achieve much achievements, but he had the title of a noble. Why is this?

"Do you remember what we did?" Avis began to enlighten the somewhat dull woman in front of him. "He wanted us to gain a green heart. At that time, it was His Majesty's birthday celebration. Baron Hotx offered such a precious tribute and gained some good rights for him. After that, he eliminated the two difficulties of underground mines and the Scarlet Hand, and obtained some political achievements. In this way, he could do something."

Avis's mouth curled up slightly: "For example, put your own eyes in a place that his power cannot reach. And we are his 'eyes'."

Helois widened his eyes in surprise. She rarely came into contact with politics. She could not have imagined that there were so many twists and turns in it. Avis pondered for a moment and said, "There is a baron in the place where the fiefdom I obtained, which is our neighbor. The Baron named 'Tanlas' seems to be very different from Baron Hotx. They are political enemies. It seems that it is because Baron Hotx blocked Baron Hotx's trade route, and Baron Hotx's income has decreased... Now they have turned against each other."

"But what's the use of going to that place?" Helois frowned slightly. Avis showed a faint smile and said, "The fiefdom we were in is where a shortcut to the Baron Tanras's trade route is. If Baron Tanras mastered that place, his caravan could save more than a week. It is undoubtedly an important place."

Helois looked at Avis with a surprised look and said at the smiling face, "How do you know so many things? I always feel like you haven't paid attention to these things recently..."

Avis smiled slightly: "Because your mind is not on these things..." He knew that these things were not something he had known recently, but something from his previous life. The Baron Tanras can be said to be a very famous boss, not bad, it is a boss. This nobleman has power and reputation, but he is still not satisfied. In the end, he threw himself into the arms of the blood clan and became a vampire.

It is understandable that Baron of Furious Sun became a dead soul. After all, he wanted to resurrect his child. Tanras alone was a nobleman whose selfish desires were not satisfied. He wanted immortal life, so he devoted himself to darkness.

He should be considered a vampire with a knight at this time, and it is not too difficult to fight. But for now, Baron Tanras has many private soldiers, and I don’t know how many subordinates he has mastered with dark methods. So Ivis still needs to make a long-term decision. After all, there are three clergy in his team, which can definitely give Baron Tanras a final kill.

Ivis was almost certain that there were people in his territory controlled by Baron Tanras, so what he had to do next was to pull out these people and then manage his territory well. During his time in seclusion, playing with Baron Tanras should be a good choice.

When I thought of this, a faint smile appeared on the corner of Ivis's mouth.

...

In mid-November, it was a sunny noon.

Dylanx was wearing a half-body armor and sat bored on the seat at the entrance of the village. Although winter was gradually approaching, it was not particularly cold in Sylva Village in the eastern part of the Lansos Plain. This may be because hot winds blew from the sea from time to time.

At least Dylanx is very comfortable here. He feels the warm sun, his eyes slightly buzzing, as if he enjoys it. He is very satisfied with his current job. There are no too powerful robbers around the village, and there are not many chores, so he, the captain of the guard, is very comfortable.

Just as Dylanx was so comfortable that he was about to fall asleep, a soldier immediately ran to his side and shouted: "Captain, Captain! Get up and take a look!"

Dylanx sat up, his mind was not very clear at this time. He looked at the person in front of him and found that this was a newly recruited soldier they were only 14 years old and didn't understand many things very well. Dylanx said impatiently: "What's the matter?" But he was thinking in his heart that he would train this young boy who didn't understand anything.

At this moment, the soldier pointed to the distance and said, "There is an army coming!"

"Army?" Dylanx felt a little funny. There seemed to be a roll of smoke in the distance. This might be a caravan. Only a boy named "Vic" who has no idea about the army would mistake the caravan for the army.

However, a caravan passed by him and he needed to check it out. Dylanx stood up, walked to a watchtower, and looked forward.

But just by looking at this, Dylanx's eyes were so big that he could not say a word for a long time. This was not a caravan, it was really an army! Moreover, Dylanx, who had more knowledge than Vick and others, knew that the troops in front of him were not comparable to those of the noble private soldiers pulled out from the country nobles.

They wore uniform uniforms - this alone exceeded most of the noble private soldiers. At the same time, they still maintained formation while marching like this. Dylanx even felt that the horses under their crotch were moving their steps the same frequency. Such an army was undoubtedly an elite army.

Where did this powerful army come from? Dylanx pondered slightly. Soon, the army walked in neat steps to the front of the wood in the village, which was almost not a "city wall". Then, a black-haired boy wearing silver armor rode forward for a while.

"I am Avis Alex, the new lord of this village, please open the door quickly."

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When I came to this territory, Avis even felt amused and laughed. The fiefs of these two knights were indeed fertile. But this place has always been a place for two nobles to compete for, so no nobles who have been granted yet came to this place.

Fortunately, there are still some castles in the most important aristocratic territory. Although they seem to be a little dilapidated, Avis and his teammates were divided into two groups, and Kadir and others stayed in the castle for repair and sorting, while he took fifty toutons and fifty to patrol the villages in his fiefdoms.

His first stop was the village called 'Silva'. After waiting for a while, the wooden door was quickly opened. A young soldier stood in front of him wearing armor, smiling charmingly. Avis turned over and dismounted and said to the Teutonic warrior behind him: "Come and enter with me, and the rest will be here to guard."

Hong Shuang, who was riding on the horse, pointed a few people, turned over and dismounted, and followed behind Avis. The only young man in half-body armor couldn't help swallowing after seeing Hong Shuang and others. His strength was a formal pro. Although his profession was not very powerful, he was also stronger than most people. So he could feel an extremely powerful oppressive force on the people in front of him.

In other words, the few people standing here are at least as powerful as advanced professionals! The young man turned his head and looked at the people riding on horseback, and felt that their strength did not seem to be very weak.

More than fifty advanced professionals? This young man feels that his brain has insufficient space for thinking. Isn't this possible? The young man begins to doubt his ability to feel for the first time.

At this time, his eyes focused on his lord. This was a very handsome guy with a faint smile on his face, which made the young man feel incredible - such a young lord? But immediately, the young man saw a more surprised scene.

The lord, who was still a young man, took off his black hat and revealed his pointed ears.

It is understandable to be a young lord, for example, his father is a great nobleman... But now it seems that this young lord is not a human being, but an elf?

The young man felt that he was either crazy or that the world was crazy.

PS1: After reading Ye Mingzhu, I felt that this was the transformation text. I was excited and wrote the beginning again. I was wrong. But today's two more will not be missing.

PS2: Ah? Who told you that the beginning of the transformation text I wrote is?

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Chapter completed!