Carefree Path of Dreams
v1 Chapter 678: Frey
early morning.
Inside the castle's training martial arts.
Fang Yuan waved the giant sword of the door panel and made several standard sword movements, which made those shackles look at the apprentices.
After a little exercise, his sword was lifted forward, maintaining this position, and the whole person entered a state of meditation.
This wizard's skill to restore mental strength is also very useful for Fang Yuan, so take the essence directly.
‘With a contribution from the world, the progress of vindictiveness is endless. It doesn’t take long for you to advance to the legendary legend or even the legendary world... and the cultivation of the Scourge Knight will be difficult! ’
After all, it is a legendary career, and advanced is not so easy.
‘The first step of the Astronomical Aura is to gain itself and the friendly, and the second is to curse the enemy... In this respect, several special materials and environments are needed! ’
Fang Yuan associates with the nickname of the death of Glendon!
This name is not white.
Because the natural disaster halo has reached the second stage, it has the ability to absorb the dead spirit and negative emotions and enhance the curse!
Even at a higher stage, it will also provoke a horrible legendary skill to die!
Ignore any defense, as long as the judgment is passed, it will kill directly! The most important thing is that some people have violated the authority of the death **** Hess!
‘This is a bit of a hassle, but the Scourge Knight can’t be advanced. After all, you need to cover up! ’
Fang Yuan’s mind silently thought: ‘The only good news is that... the Principality’s attitude toward religion is still far from respect. Even the Church of Death does not have much right to speak! ’
"Adult! Baron, please go to the living room for breakfast!"
I don't know how long it took, the voice of a maid came with a respectful taste.
"Okay, let me go!"
Fang Yuan put down the flat epee, took a towel and wiped his face, and slowly left in awe.
The breakfast prepared by the Baron is very rich. The staple food is white bread, and the roasted blueberry cake is baked. The drink has vegetable soup and hot milk. Various salt shakers and pepper are placed on the table and can be used at will.
As a baron close to the knight, Fang Yuan and Gray, together with the baron and his family for breakfast.
The Baroness is a typical aristocratic lady who has raised two sons and one daughter for the Baron.
Among them, the eldest son Matus, who is 20 years old this year, is the heir to the baron. It is very similar to the baron. Even the clothes look like this. He can see that he is trying hard to learn from his father. There is some slight difference between the eyebrows. Proud.
The second son Timo, only seventeen years old, looks rather weak, a bit of scholarly temperament.
As the second son of the nobility, he is born with no inheritance rights. He can only work hard and learn. In the future, he will become a stewards of the knights or other nobles, and he will find his way out.
In the end, it was their daughter Tanya, a beautiful girl, who didn't know why, and seemed to be particularly shy. When she saw Fang Yuan, she bowed her head.
According to the baron's habits, you can't talk when you have breakfast. After eating in silence, several knights such as Fang Yuan are invited to the baron's study.
At this time, in the study, Master Heim also gave a letter to the baron with a letter of office paint.
Baron Shawshank silently read it and nodded, and handed the letter to the next knight: "The goal has been decided, it is Sir Fred!"
"Sir Frey?"
Fang Yuan frowned.
"Luen, you are a new aristocrat. It may not be clear. This Frey was originally known for relying on the sinister sect. It is famous for its unconventionality. His territory is one of the best commercial leaders in this area, and...the area is also very Big, free to recruit hundreds of guards, and mercenaries!"
Sir Gray next to it added.
"What about his seal?"
Fang Yuan asked some doubts.
"The name is the Baron Haital, but the old confused egg can't suppress him... There are even rumors, even the original title for Frey is forced."
Baron Shawshank replied uglyly.
"That is to say... although nominally just a jazz, this Frey already has the power of a small half baron!"
Fang Yuan nodded, but there was some subtle feeling in my heart.
To be honest, if you have inexplicably added an inheritance document, you may have taken the same path as this Frey.
And so dangerous, what is met is the unanimous hostility of all nobles, and now, it is necessary to taste the consequences.
Of course... In fact, Fang Yuan inherits the title of the Qola Knight, the risk is not much less than the other party, or even bigger!
"According to the office information, Sir Frey has been providing convenience for the enemy forces outside the country, and has been afflicted with several sects of evil spirits! Even, perhaps even undercover the Baron of Haital!"
Baron Shawshank was so passionately convinced: "As a nobleman, we absolutely do not allow this scum to continue to break the rules! So... must declare war!"
"Declare war!"
The Gregory Knight first came forward and showed his support for Feng Jun with practical actions.
"Not bad! declare war!"
This matter has been roughly finalized before, and the Cavaliers and other knights have no objection.
"well!"
Seeing this, Baron Shawshank’s face brought a smile: “Fryer’s collar is very rich, and you don’t have to worry about the distribution of the spoils, but we still have to discuss a charter in advance!”
Fang Yuan looked at the cold eyes and found that the biggest difference between these Western lords and the East is that they never evade the interests.
Even if it is as ugly as a robber, it is simply a good deal to distribute it before the war.
Among them, Baron Shawshank naturally occupied a large head, and several knights were not empty-handed. Everyone had a share.
In particular, Fang Yuan, although only a nominal force to send troops, is actually accompanied by the nature, actually got a piece of land!
According to Baron Shawshank, this piece of land was brought to the forefront by Sir Frey. The key is an enclave. It is some distance from Frey, but it is very close to the original Qola Knight's site, with a thousand acres.
In the later stages of any segregation system, there will be examples of such territorial dispersion.
In particular, Sir Frey does not have many foundations and connections. Naturally, he cannot exchange places with other nobles and concentrate his own strength.
When I heard this, the other knights’ eyes were a little red.
For them, a thousand acres, it is simply a small knight, even if it increases by a hundred acres, it is also very good thing.
However, knowing that Lun is a high-ranking professional, he is also valued by the public. Even if they have a flaw, they can only force themselves to press.
Seeing this, Baron Shawshank secretly smiled and made a lot of promises, including the partition of the land and wealth of Sir Frey, and finally calmed down the knights.
However, in Fang Yuan’s view, the knight’s eyes are already red like rabbits.
"Baron adults!"
Seeing this, he took one step: "Although I have just taken over the territory, but dozens of people can still take it out, and whisper to the manor, give it to me!"
Huxiao Manor is the site he is about to get in the reservation.
Equivalent to a small half of the knight's collar, built a manor by Sir Frey.
"can!"
For this request, Baron Shawshank readily agreed, after all, this is the performance of the other side actively close!
But for some purpose, he still said: "Let the Gray Knight assist you, he will bring 50 people, enough to crush all the resistance! After you set the Wuthering Heights, then sweep the other peripheral forces of Frey, Finally, join us at the Frey Collar!"
......
"Finally... are you coming?"
Just as Baron Shawshank and others conspired to be Sir Alex, the jazz also sighed on Frey’s collar.
Sir Frey was in his thirties, but he was bald early, his hair on both sides was white, and even his face had deep wrinkles. Because of his early throat injury, he injured his vocal cords, making his voice as ugly as a nightingale.
At this time, he sat on the main seat of the castle, holding a secret letter from the Raven in his hand, could not help but sneer.
As a regular jazz, you can build your own castle, which is definitely something to be proud of.
The Frey Knight named his castle ‘Hope Fort,’ and it also contained the future vision.
As a lower-level civilian, it is not a model, but a model of climbing from the serf. Sir Alex’s first half of life has long been admired by many lower-level people and is regarded as a lifelong goal.
But in his goal, becoming a nobleman is just the beginning!
He still needs more things to fill his ambitions and desires!
Only at this time, this wild vision looks like there is a danger of collapse.
"Dagong finally has to start!"
For a small aristocrat who is not even a baron, the anger of those in power in the Principality is of course terrible!
But Sir Frey is certainly not alone!
"You are all ready?"
He looked at the people below and made a nightmare laugh: "Every piece of land here, every grain, has the brand of our Frey family. Since Shawshank is ready to take everything, we must do well. Prepare for the price!"
"of course!"
A neat voice came: "Your will is our mission!"
"Okay, follow the previous plan, let's go down and arrange it!"
Sir Frey coughed and waved.
During the time, the scattered footsteps in the hall sounded and fell into silence.
"Only by the adventurers and mercenaries, and the army you have trained, can't cope with the baron's siege!"
At this time, a voice suddenly sounded, and the figure wrapped in the black robe slowly came out of the shadow.
"Yes...so I chose to form an alliance with you! Stan Dagong stupidly launched a plan across the country, and his power will be greatly restrained. As long as you win the Baron Shawshank, we will have enough room!"
Sir Frey said heavily.
Because the way of starting the home is too much to violate the rules, he is excluded by the mainstream society, in addition to the sword to go slant, there is no choice!