Lord of the Oasis Chapter 82: .Indifferent Baron Dylan
Kant's wait was not long.
About ten minutes later, a burly figure in chain mail appeared on the city wall.
The slightly messy hair is draped behind his head at will, and his face with sword marks due to injuries seems to know that he is a character who was fought on the battlefield, and his eyes are also sharp like an eagle. .
He is the Lord of Stone Pass, Dylan, Baron of Northshire.
Beneath the city wall, Manid looked up at the baron who was also looking at them, his face slightly solemn.
As a merchant family, Manid naturally understands the ability to read words.
Now he looks at the Baron Dylan on the city wall, with a little doubt in his eyes, because looking at his appearance, I am afraid he is not the kind of **** who is addicted to enjoyment and does not know how to develop his territory.
Obviously, the 30-year-old grade is also the strongest and most motivated time in life.
That's right.
Manid frowned and glanced at the conscripted peasants who were still a little panicked.
He clearly saw the city wall. The level of alertness at the beginning was undoubtedly extremely poor. Manid was from Calradia, and he even felt that on the chaotic continent, this seemingly solid pass , if you can't hold it for even a day, you will fall.
"Don't think too much."
Kant seemed to be aware of Manid's thoughts.
With a weird smile at the corner of his mouth, he certainly understands why this Baron Dylan is so contradictory.
This also comes from ten years ago, earlier than when the Principality of Lions conquered the Naron Desert and slaughtered the gnoll tribe. Even Kant had just turned five or six years old. Battle of Wye.
In fact, the fact that Kant was exiled to the Naron Desert was also related to the original battle.
"Phew." Kant took a deep breath and didn't think about it too much.
Kicking the horse's belly, he rode his horse forward and came to a range of more than ten meters below the city wall. He raised his head and said, "Uncle Dylan, it's nice to meet you again. How have you been recently?"
The voice fell, but the scene was silent, and the answer that should have appeared did not appear.
There is a slight commotion behind him.
The 5 Sarandian riders and 10 desert robbers are somewhat indignant.
Because even those who don't know the etiquette and only know the killing, they all understand that Baron Dylan on the city wall is so silent and doesn't answer, it is a serious rudeness, or he looks down on Kant's extreme contempt at all.
This is my lord.
If it wasn't for Manid, they would probably have scolded the country from the Sarand region long ago.
But Kant didn't care.
There is a smile on his slightly immature face, and the light in his eyes is very sincere.
Looking at Baron Dylan on the city wall, he bowed his head slightly and continued to politely say: "Last month, I was awarded the desert of Nalen, unfortunately I didn't meet you due to the tight journey. Now my territory is stable. Come down, so come here and hope to see you, after all, Uncle Dylan is in my heart, the person who treats me the best except my mother."
There is still silence, no one speaks or answers.
It's just that Baron Dylan, who was originally indifferent, his eyes flickered slightly, and he finally said: "Open the city gate."
Hearing his order, the soldiers behind him immediately responded.
With the rattling of the winch, the city gate made of heavy logs slowly opened with chains and ropes, revealing the pass behind the gate, and the assembled people holding spears. Hundreds of soldiers.
Baron Dylan turned his head and walked down the stairs.
At the same time, without turning his head, he commanded with an expressionless face: "Whoever shouts that the gnoll is attacking, find them all and give me 10 whips. If this kind of thing happens again in the future, I will directly hang him. "
"Yes!" Several soldiers in iron armor responded immediately.
With a bad face, he called out a few peasants, took out the horsewhip behind him, and slammed it hard.
The sound of "pop" continued.
Bloodstains swelled out on the skin in an instant.
Following that miserable cry, Baron Dylan, who walked down the city wall, got on his horse and left, his face still showing no mercy.
In Stone Pass, he was known for his ruthlessness and brutality.
"Dylan...sir."
His butler waited tremblingly beside the horse, swallowed and asked courageously, "Baron Kant is coming, do you need me to prepare the evening banquet?"
"No need." Baron Dylan, who was ready to leave on the horse, said simply: "Just prepare more food."
"Okay, good Lord Dylan." The butler left and nodded.
And Baron Dylan waved his whip and rode quickly away from the city gate.
The soldiers in iron armor were also behind them, all riding on warhorses, rampaging through the narrow and filthy streets, making the peasant and peasant women with disheveled faces and shabby clothes quickly run to both sides to avoid, At the same time bend over to salute.
But for Baron Dylan, seeing these guys made his face even worse.
Throwing out the whip, the horse runs faster.
Outside the city gate, Kant and his cavalrymen slowly stepped in.
Not riding a horse, this is the etiquette of entering the city.
Leading the war horse, Kant walked in front, looking at the middle-aged man who came to greet him, sweeping the fine linen robes all over his body, he already understood that this was probably Baron Dylan's butler.
With a slight frown, Kant's face did not show any dissatisfaction, but remained calm.
"Dear Baron Kant, Baron Dylan entrusts me to extend my sincerest greetings and welcome to you."
The slightly fat butler wiped the cold sweat from his temples, and bowed at a 90-degree angle to caress his chest with respect.
It is indeed the most sincere greetings and welcome.
As for whether it was commissioned by Baron Dylan, Kant knew very well.
My uncle Dylan, when he passed by last time, replenished supplies and fresh water and rested, but he stayed for a whole day without inviting him to meet at his official residence.
"Well, I'm glad to see Uncle Dylan, too."
Kant had a bright smile on his face and squinted his eyes, like a big boy with no scheming.
This gave the butler a sigh of relief.
He stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation toward the city gate, and the butler said respectfully, "Please come with me, Baron Kant, Baron Dylan is waiting for you in the mansion, and at the same time preparing a rich dinner, I want to talk to you in detail."
"Lead the way." Kant nodded.
The butler saw Kant speak so well, and the smile on his face became more respectful.
Lead the way ahead and meet them into Stone Pass.
Kant led the horse and walked in front, Manid and the cavalry followed, curiously looking at the pass fortress built in the middle of the canyon ~IndoMTL.com~ blocking the passage.
However, there are also many curious eyes.
Including those soldiers with spears lined up on both sides of the road.
And in the distance, outside the narrow shack, the ragged peasant women and children.
Especially looking at the young and handsome Kant and Manid walking at the forefront, as well as the clean and tidy appearance of the 5 Salander riders and 10 desert robbers, there were envious expressions in their eyes.
In their impression, only nobles and knights dress like this.
Either a rich man.
As for myself, I'm just sheltered in the pass, a lowly poor man.
Kant couldn't help frowning at these gazes.
Although the street under my feet is made of stones, filthy dirty water flows through the gaps, and there is even a faint stench coming from the shanty towns on both sides. Every step I step on it, cowhide boots The bottom makes a "click" sound.
Obviously, there is still dirty black mud on the stones of the street.
This makes his frown even tighter.
This is really dirty.
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