Obituary led Zhewei Cavalry and Lissate to the southern border of France, and it was a half night. The cold night wind blew on his face, and the mountains in the distance were like wild beasts in the night. The Tyre family had a small fortress here, but when the famine burst, the garrison was withdrawn to Tilburg. Now there was only an empty stone castle, and the cold water vapor was hidden in the mountains like a white mist.

"Just here! Let's settle down here first!" The fat man pointed at the dilapidated stone castle with his whip. The dark city road was covered with green moss, and there were no small cracks in the city walls. The fat man pulled away with the whip The intersection that had been blocked by Teng Man walked in, the pungent water rushed towards us, the torch exploded in the whispering wind,

This two-story stone castle is not big. At most, only the rushers can be stationed. The fat man asks the guard to get dry firewood from the neighborhood, raises a pile of red and warm fires, and sends a small team of guards to cross the border and enter the wagon. The cold winter night makes Everyone was sitting together. I didn’t know where Liszta got some pheasants. I plucked the nearby mountain spring and washed it on the fire. The white smoke with aroma from the turkey The body rises, so the fat man can't help but blink

"Where did you get this thing?" The fat man tore off the greasy chicken leg from a pheasant. Baizhe's greasy pheasant had a refreshing taste, and the hot temperature made him spit. " It’s in the nearby bushes! This pheasant likes to forage in the snow at night!” Lisa Stacy also carried a chicken leg, and the warm heat rose from the chest, warming the already frozen hands and feet.

"Sir, look!" a guard on the second floor, who was on guard, yelled at a distant dragon at the foot of the mountain. "That's our transport team. The unique flat carriage is only us Samor only has it, and I will not admit it wrong!"

Sure enough, after a while, the guard team that was going to lead the way brought back a young man with a fiery red head and a pony tail, and his skin was slightly dark. Wearing a set of exquisite mail armor, the person looks handsome and handsome, but with a sharp young man's sharpness, his chest is engraved with the coat of arms of the Dylan family

"Dyrens?" The fat man didn't expect that the person responsible for escorting this time would be the people of the Forens family, frowning slightly.

Although the Dylan family is married to themselves. But after all, it has not been officially announced, and after all, Lunce still retains his lord. The fat man does not want to have too close ties with members of the Dylans family, especially about the internal affairs of the Samor Army, which are confidential. Things, as long as it’s just a few words, it’s always possible

The background of the Dylan family is very complicated, and there is also a certain relative relationship with the Tyre family. Dylan Carey’s aunt is the mother of the Tir family patriarch. There is this delicate and complicated relationship. The military action of the Air family is really not suitable for the Dylan family to join in.

The young man followed the guard into the stone castle. The damp and unpleasant water vapor in the air mixed with the roasted chicken's meat made him slightly stunned. He saw the fat man's eyes suddenly light up. Excited, he quickly bowed and saluted, "Hello, respectable Governor Samor, I am Dylan Scouse of the Forensic family! This time my mother asked me to personally **** the supplies to the respondent, I did not expect to I met you here"

"Oh? It turns out that you are the son of Durren Cuzé, the storm son of Ullens!" The fat man heard the young man mentioning Ullens Kelly, and then remembered that the young man seemed to be the survivor of that great battle. The one that finally drove Lance Carey to choose the owner of the special ring.

"Don't dare! Don't dare!" The young man lingered. Panic argued, "That's just a joke of some boring nobles, everyone knows that the Vickia Eagle is the real hero! In front of the military power of the adults, don't say the children of the storm, even the storm should retreat."

"Oh, we don't have to brag about each other." The fat man came over very warmly, but this younger uncle in the future, now it seems to force Lens Keffi to let him come at this time.

This little uncle is a hostage. The fat man whispered secretly. Dylan Kelly clearly knew what the fat man was doing. In order to clarify his relationship with the Tyre family, he simply sent his most beloved son. This decision and Wiseness does make the fat man feel ashamed, this woman's sixth sense is really sharp enough, is this the inheritance of the sea family? In the vast sea, where storms and dangerous seas can be encountered at any time, the keen sixth sense is indeed a very important thing. Now, Lance Carey is used to escape the two crises of the Dylan family.

"I just need something to help you recently! Follow me this time after escorting the supplies!" The fat man patted Dylan Skusay's shoulder very frankly, since Dylan Kelly has so clearly expressed his position, he also Don't be too angry. Anyway, it's my little uncle, so I'll take a bodyguard with me

The heir of Land Urens must be a woman. This is the rule of the Byrons family and has now been identified as one of the fat wife’s future wives. Dylan Stitch, then the mother-in-law sent the youngest uncle, obviously to seek an exhibition here.

"Yes, sir! I won't live up to your expectations!" Bianlunskusse trembles excitedly and is able to be a servant under the dominance of Vickia, the glory and future are absolutely bright. As long as his performance is not bad, mixing the head of the flag should still be very hopeful. As for the future mixing of marquis titles, it is absolutely no problem, which is much better than staying in the city of Urens.

"Oh~lightnovelpub.net~ By the way," Dyrens Cusay suddenly cried out. "When he came, the head of Statunko asked me to tell adults that the Southern Army would enter the Teton Talis area within two days. Instructed specially, please check the 50th to 60th boxes shipped this time!"

"Box No. 50-Sixty?" The fat man was puzzled and Statunko specifically asked. There must be something important. The fat man immediately ordered the guard to move in the ten wooden boxes numbered 50 to 60. A guard struggled to open one of the wooden boxes with a shovel and tore the two broken wooden strips apart. Open, revealing a thick stack of things inside

"Lock" the fat man walked over and fiddled with the knife in his hand for a few times. It was found that the stack of things was just a cover, and the inside was the real thing. The fat man tapped with the knife and heard a crisp sound of metal inside.

"What?" The fat man took the torch from the guard in doubt, and in the blazing fire, the wooden box that was opened was filled with yellow straw. From the gap, there were two arms exposed. Thick round tube. The glimmer of metallic luster shone in the light of the torch

"I'm leaning!" The fat man's eyes straightened, and the fat man could not be familiar with this thing anymore "Raytheon

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