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Chapter two hundred and forty-ninth, the mistress of the barony

It is approaching summer, Brittania, Baron Corner, and Baron Castle.

Marquis Surya was sitting behind her desk, where Ryan usually works.

The female knight was wearing a white Brittanian Marquis shirt and a pink and purple hip skirt, a pair of long legs wrapped in thin gray stockings, and her silk feet were wearing fluffy bear slippers. Her bright golden curly hair almost covered her entire back. Her dignified and noble face was filled with a slight seriousness. Ryan left, and the affairs of the territory had been completely taken over by the female knight. Sulia could feel that Ryan's trust was not only touching, but also stress.

The stand-in left by Ryan is not very reliable. He shows his poor acting skills. Suliya chose to take over the military and political power himself. The stand-in spent most of his time in the castle as a mascot and occasionally appeared. He couldn't even play the basic knightly temperament well, let alone Ryan's heroic aura.

A lord's control over the territory was inversely proportional to the time he left the territory, but Ryan was different. He left a team that was effective and then handed over the power to Suliya. The female knight had a high prestige in Ryan's territory, and her orders were unimpeded.

"Miss, this is the recent influx." Katzenberg still called Miss like before.

"To sort it out, I need to know how many craftsmen, serfs, and liberals there are among this group of refugees. I will see a detailed report tonight." Suliya said calmly.

"Yes." The housekeeper left.

"Miss, someone violently resisted taxes in the territory. I have taken people to arrest them. How should I send them?" Tax Officer Gasparton reported on the situation in the territory.

A large number of foreign populations are mixed with fish and dragons, and many refugees are simply interested in Gene's generous benefits and do not want to work hard.

"How did Ryan deal with this in the past?" Sulia put down the document, her long golden hair hangs from her ears, and the female knight thought about passing in her heart, and her milk-like skin shines in the sun with a moving halo.

"The Baron will hang the people who lead the trouble, and the rest will be detained for hard work, and those who are not involved in trouble will be divided into all villages." Gasparton said cautiously.

"If Ryan is not here... In this way, as long as all those who participate in the violent tax resistance are in hang and those who do not participate in the troubled labor, the mines in the territory just need to develop new mines. They instruct Mr. Angron and Mr. Deron to send them to work, and do not kill people." It is even more strict that Ryan is not here, and Suliya immediately made a decision.

"Yes." The tax officer also went out.

One afternoon, the internal affairs of the Baron were handled. The female knight was proficient in the laws of Brittania and knew how to invoke Ryan's methods of handling it. The arrangements she made were unanimously praised by the people.

It was around four o'clock in the afternoon, and the door was pushed open. Olika, wearing a maid outfit, pushed the dining cart in. The dark maid looked like she was three or five: "His Excellency Suliya, afternoon tea is ready."

There are many pastries and a pot of black tea on the dining car.

"Miss, take a break." The maid Sylvia also came in from outside the door. The girl was wearing a dark red coat and a standard aristocratic dress in a white shirt: "Amelia is here too."

The beautiful and charming little maid also came in through the door in maid outfits.

The three girls came to the reception table, and Olika served black tea and pastries to the three of them: "Please use it slowly."

"Miss, the situation in the territory has been roughly stable recently. Most people should not have noticed that the Baron has left." Sylvia first told the situation: "The only thing that is somewhat unsettling is that almost all the knights in the territory have left with the Duke. If someone really calls over, without the knights, our defense may not be optimistic."

"Well, I will arrange enough Rangers to patrol to prevent rogue knights from affecting the security of the territory." Sulia picked up the black tea, and savored the black tea with her cherry lips: "Don't worry too much for the time being, the wood elves and the dwarves sent people to emphasize that they would stand with us, and Mr. Angrande was there."

Thinking of Angron who destroyed a whole group of Blood Knights by one person, the three girls felt relieved. Emilia quipped, "Also called Mr. Angron? Sister Sulia, should you call Brother Angron?"

The female knight with a blushed face quickly said, "Isn't this... not the time yet?"

"Olika, you have the closest relationship with Ryan. Can you tell us why you came to Marinburg? Is it because of war?" Emilia was wearing a shirt and skirt, holding the wood elf's pottery tea cup in her hands.

Hearing this, Sulia and Sylvia also turned around. The female knight carefully looked at Olika's beautiful figure. The maid outfit was wearing it with a natural sense of harmony and beauty. Sulia's sea-blue eyes were filled with a hint of cunning: "Can you tell me? Olika? Actually, I'm interested too."

The dark elves' amber eyes looked unnaturally in another direction: "I failed in the war and were captured by the high elves..."

The female knight in front of her was really under a lot of pressure on the dark spirit, and she seemed to have advanced to the legend.

"Is that true?" Sulia picked up the teacup, and the female knight had a faint smile on her face: "Is there anything else?"

The dark spirit hesitated a little. Suliya will be Ryan's wife in the future. Her attitude largely determines her destiny. The female knight in front of her is generous and gentle, but this does not mean that she will let herself go.

Surya is the daughter of the duke, a marquis from a standard feudal aristocratic family. The education she received since childhood and her position determine how she would do things, not because of her personality.

Olika finally decided to reveal some details of her origin: "About two hundred years ago, I was born in the distant and cold Nagaros..."

Olika briefly told her experience. Whether it was Sulia, Sylvia or Emilia, she could see that the Dark Elf had some reservations, but the female knight was already very happy because the Dark Elf was willing to speak.

Sulia is not jealous, but she will not allow women of unknown origin to stay by Ryan's side, and she cannot let Ryan be in danger.

Olika also considered this and spoke selectively about her origin. Then she thought for a while before gritting her teeth and adding: "I can't say some things yet. This is what I promised to my master, madam."

After hearing the word "Madam", Sulia smiled. She had already got what she wanted. The dark elves surrendered in disguise and surrendered to herself.

She had the support of a lady, and in her dream, the fairy in the lake had already given her a face-to-face opportunity.

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The next evening, the city of Cursed, Musilon.

Everyone gathered in the hotel room with a map spread on the wooden table in the room. Two and a half elves came back, and Ryan and others surrounded the table and discussed the situation.

The robe on Estel's body was a little damaged. He and Des did not encounter much problems when following him, but they encountered trouble when they returned. Musilon is a city with strict entry and exit. He and Des spent a lot of effort to explain that the two of them were reluctantly approved for purchases of special food for fat merchants in order to leave the city. At the cost, both Astel and Des were brutally searched.

But Ryan kept thinking, after being searched, why did Estel and Des keep covering their butts: "What's wrong with you? Is the vampire who is guarding the door... that?"

"Ran, I regret you guy." The handsome half-elf covered her butt in pain, and then whispered in Ryan's ear: "I'm really... the vampire suspected that we were both secretly carrying prohibited items. They searched every part of me, including... the damn vampire directly reached in with her fingers and snatched her for a long time."

"Puff~" The witch hunters Aber and Jule couldn't help laughing. Veronica and Teresa covered their mouths and tried hard to hold back their laughter, until their faces turned red. Jarrod turned his head awkwardly and pretended not to hear it.

None of the knights who believe in the fairy in the lake have that kind of habit. It seems that the fairy in the lake hates this very much. On the contrary, there are many such people in the southern country.

"Hahahaha~ Dear Estel, and Dess, this mission is hard. If it can be completed smoothly, you can get half a month off when you go back." Ryan said with a smile, and he patted Estel's back hard: "How about it, can you walk?"

"It's certainly possible!" Estel slapped Ryan's hand with annoyance: "You'd better give me enough holidays."

"No problem, ladies and gentlemen, let Estel and Des explain to us."

"We followed Old Dyke's convoy, who advanced about twenty kilometers to this place on the banks of the Gresmore River." Eister's gloves were pointing at a place above the Gresmore River.

"This is a river beach with sparse forests and hills covering. Vampires build siege equipment here. They use water power to help build siege towers and siege weapons, and then transport them directly to the front line." Jerold judged immediately.

"When it comes to such a good place, why don't we go there directly to investigate and come to Musilon?" The witch hunter Abel raised his doubts.

"Because along the Grismore River, there are more than a dozen similar places," Theresa added.

"Very good, be prepared, we'll leave Musilon now and be sure to get there by night." Ryan made the decision.

"clear!"

In the evening, Ryan and his group quickly left Musilon. Since the city has always been strictly incoming and leaving, Ryan did not encounter any trouble when leaving. They drove the carriage and rode their horses, quickly left the city, and then disappeared into a chaotic field.

Marthurbad was a little late after receiving the news. The young Ranger Knight was still full of doubts, but the Lich King Akhan found him: "It's time for us to leave, my godson."

"Godfather? Why?" Matthewbad seemed to be confused: "Isn't it just the critical moment?"

"Yes, the thing is halfway through, but we have to leave it, and the matter here is left to Manfred." Ackhan shook his head: "We've really wasted too much time here."

"But we haven't caught Mogianna yet. We have only drained her magic and not got her body yet." Mathubad knew that the Lich King was meticulous and had a very organized approach. He must have left a perfect solution, but the young knight still couldn't accept giving up halfway.

Akhan shook his head slowly, and only white bones were left on its rotten and dry face, and the blue flames in the deep eye hole: "I can't tell where Mogianna is. She may be hiding in several places. We told me in the inside of the Knights Kingdom that she was protected. It is not difficult to guess the place, at most three or four, but how should we resist the attacks of dozens or even hundreds of Holy Grail Knights and then snatch her out?"

Marthurbad was speechless.

"Before the plan begins, we can prepare for a long time, because our lives are eternal, but once the plan begins, we must complete it as quickly as possible, otherwise it will take a long time to delay the night and dream more." Akhan whispered: "Besides, there must be other terrible forces in Brittania, and I can't believe that the entire flag team's blood knight disappeared into the Sharon Forest."

"So where are we going next?"

"Go to the south, Skavenmoto, where the first of the nine books of Nagas is hidden."

…………

At night, the riverside of the Grismore River, the vast woods and stretches of hills covered the riverside. After the flood was washed away, many small towns on the river had been turned into ruins, which provided vampires with a large amount of open space to build siege weapons. Vampires built camps here and created more siege towers.

Several other large trucks of stone and hardwood were transported into the camp. The guards stationed outside saw Old Dyke's cart from afar and shouted: "You are late again! Old Dyke!"

"I'm not late." Old Dyke said expressionlessly as he sat in the cart.

"Go in, go in!" The guards are slaves of vampires, humans hired by them.

The convoy entered slowly.

"What a strong wind!" It's approaching summer and at night, the wind is strong in the wild, and it is blowing towards us. Both guards standing on the post feel that they can't open their eyes because the wind blows.

Lyn and others, hiding behind a bush and a small tree, set their eyes on Estel and Dess: "Look at you."

"Leave it to me!" The Ranger Des felt the strong wind, and the half-elf raised the compound bow behind him, pulled the strings, and hit the arrow, and then shot two arrows in the opposite direction of the post.

"Swish!" Two arrows were shot high up, and then in the strong wind, the orbit of the arrows was changed. The direction of the two feather arrows deflected in a large arc, and they whistled towards the guard post under the wind.

"Yes! What a strong wind!" Another guard covered his face with his hands, and turned around and was about to say something to his companions.

"Swish!" A feather arrow blew with the strong wind, instantly piercing him through his head.

"Um!" the companion screamed before he could come, because almost at the same time, the sharp half-elf feather arrow penetrated his temple into his head.

"Puu~" The two guards fell down at the same time, and there was no sound on the post.
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