Lord of the Oasis

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This was what shocked him, because he didn't even have such boots. Even on the battlefield, he only wore iron-inlaid leather boots. Now 40 cavalry came, and all of them were all in armor.

The horses under the crotch were all fat and strong.

It is fundamentally different from the malnourished skinny horses in the Kennedy Pass.

Perhaps the horses kept by Baron Dylan can be compared with the horses under their crotch.

"This is really Kant."

He swallowed, thinking that when the Outpost Oasis sent in the first two times, there were not so many heavy cavalry, and all were elite, comparable to those of the vassals of Baron Dylan in the Rock Pass.

As a vassal cavalry, he was also unwilling.

But still have to admit.

In fact, the 40 heavy cavalry, whether it is weaponry or crotch horses, are much better than them, even the real nobility, and the gap between the downcast and the wandering.

"Unfamiliar troops, please stop!"

He swallowed and snorted. Although he knew that it was Kant and Manid, he did not order to open the city gate. Instead, he shouted: "This is the territory of the Principality of the Lion, the Rocky Pass of the North County, the territory of Baron Dylan, If you want to enter, please explain your intentions and give enough goodwill!"

The 40 heavy cavalry led by Kant, at first glance, are sturdy elite troops.

He didn't dare to put it in Hard Rock Pass.

Without these walls, it is estimated that those who recruited peasants, armed militia, and thousands of people could not stop the 40 heavy cavalry, and would be slaughtered one-sided, even if he joined him as a single vassal knight.

This is an absolute advantage in quality.

Hearing the question of this vassal knight on the city wall, Manid looked at Kant.

This is a diplomatic rhetoric.

It's also a way to show each other's identity.

Kant nodded to him: "Go."

"Understood." Manid answered.

With Kant’s permission, he drove forward and looked at the vassal knight on the city wall, shouting calmly: "Here is the second son of the lion Grand Duke Cameron, the baron of the lion duchy, the desert of Naron Lord, Lord Kant!"

The vassal knights on the city wall have long seen Kant underneath.

There was cold sweat on his face.

While sending someone to notify Baron Dylan, he gritted his teeth and said, "Dear Baron Kant, why do you lead the troops to the Jianshi Pass, forgive me for being rude, the 40 people you led The cavalry, entering Baron Dylan’s territory, will also be reported and approved by Master Baron."

Kant said to Manid: "Tell him, I understand."

"Master Kant expressed his understanding."

Manid nodded and immediately shouted: "The purpose of our coming is to trade, I hope you inform Baron Dylan that we are leading the 40 heavy cavalry, just to deal with the huge number of jackals in the Naron Desert, To prevent looting of commodities, I hope both of us can understand each other."

A few more words that were not salty or not, the person who notified was finally back.

At the same time, there were Baron Dylan and his vassal knights, all wearing chain mails, full of spirits, full of red light. Compared with when Kant saw it, the equipment was not only updated, but also his body was stronger.

Obviously, they have been doing well in recent times.

Baron Dylan came to the city wall.

The vassal knight wiped the cold sweat from his face and whispered all this.

"You did a good job. After you go back, find my butler to get 20 big silver coins."

After hearing this, Baron Dylan nodded. Although his face was expressionless, he directly reassured the vassal knight: "In the future, this is still the case. You represent the Rocky Pass, which is very good."

"Thank you for your compliments." The vassal knight with a bright face, bowed his thanks, and then retreated.

Baron Dylan no longer cares about him.

Instead, he looked down at a hundred meters away from the city wall and was lined up with 40 heavy cavalry.

The pupil appeared a little surprised, and looked at the full set of chain armor, and the Salander helmet in his arms, as well as the sturdy physique and the powerful horse, the eyes were coveted in the depths.

This is a heavy cavalry that he doesn't even have.

But soon he calmed down and his emotions were stable.

"Open the city gate!"

Baron Dylan waved his hand, looked at Kant below, and swept the peasants calling behind him, with a bit of indignation on his face, and a tone of reprimand: "That's Baron Kant, don't you all forget it, this is Our friends at Jianshi Pass! You dared not to open the city gate, but do not open it now, let our friends come in!"

"Understood." Those who recruited farmers were afraid to refute.

They have no way to refute.

As the wooden bolt that would bear against the gate was opened, Tie Suo opened the gate.

The two heavy wooden doors were slowly opened, and Baron Dylan also walked down the city gate, brought the vassal knights behind him, and greeted Kant personally, with a very happy tone: "Dear little Kant, I feel we haven’t seen each other for a long time. I’m so happy to see you again!"

"It's equally nice to see you, Uncle Dylan."

Kant had a sincere smile on his face, and he didn't seem to be angry because of the previous events.

The two chatted and walked into Jianshi Pass with their arms.

The relationship is extremely harmonious.

Behind him, Manid led the camel team first, carrying the swollen sack on his back, which made the smile on Baron Dylan's face deeper, but when he swept the 40 heavy cavalry without leaving a trace, his eyes In the deepest part of the world, there was some fear.

The stone-paved floor of Jianshi Pass has been swept away, and at least the filthy dirt is gone.

The poor people with colorful faces still stayed in the grass sheds on both sides.

Seeing Kant and Baron Dylan walking on horses, they looked at each other expressionlessly, just stooping to caress their chests at random, and could not see much of the so-called sincerity, just like coping.

Baron Dylan was not seen.

These humble poor people, for him, are simply dispensable.

Returning to the mansion built close to the mountains, the soldiers guarding the door came and led Baron Dylan's horse.

There were also servants who came to help lead Kant's warhorse.

"no need."

Kant refused, turning his head to the Sarande rider behind him: "Come and take the horse to the stable. You don't need so many people to follow me. At the Hard Rock Pass, Uncle Dylan's territory is very safe."

"Haha, of course, Kant, you can be your domain here!"

Baron Dylan laughed.

The riders of Sarand automatically divided into two groups. 30 people led the war horses, followed the servants to the stables behind, and the remaining 10 people stood behind Kant. Obviously, they meant to follow him as a guard.

Baron Dylan didn't take it seriously, and waved: "Come in, it looks like good guys."

"Of course." Kant nodded with a chuckle.

But he also arranged to Manid: "Manid, you go to deliver the goods with Uncle Dylan's caravan leader." As he said, a small apologetic smile appeared on his face: "The amount brought this time It’s more, it might be more troublesome.

"Hahaha, I'm not afraid of trouble!" Baron Dylan laughed.

The more goods he brings, the more he earns.

The last batch of fine white salt brought profits that made him so excited that he didn't sleep all night.

"I made people arrange dinner." Baron Dylan said, holding Kant's arm like an elder, and the smile on his face became brighter: "If you can come over early, I will be able to hold a welcome party, But tomorrow I will also invite celebrity gentlemen from Kennedy Rock Pass to formally hold a grand banquet."

"It's so grateful." Kant drew his hand without trace, with a smile on his face.

Enter the slightly depressed mansion.

The building was actually built with the specifications of a small fortress.

Although it is not as tall as a castle, but with its complete defense facilities and narrow gateways, only a few hundred elite soldiers are enough to guard the mansion and ensure that the Jianshi Pass can last until the last moment.

Enter the original lord's hall.

One torch ignited and inserted into the darkened stone wall beside it.

And on both sides of the long table in the hall, a silver trident candle holder was placed on the main seat of the lord and the table opposite the guest seat. The three candles above were lit, releasing the stability and order Light.

"Did you miss it?"

Baron Dylan smiled and invited Kant and the 10 Sarand riders.

At the same time, he brought his own vassal knights into the same seat. UU reading www.uukanshu.com smiled and said to Kant: "This is a silver candlestick bought in South County, and these beeswax candles are all in our North County. Rare luxury, but you are the son of Grand Duke Cameron, you should see more of these things."

"Very good." Kant nodded with a smile, sniffing softly between his noses, but frowning slightly.

"What's wrong?" Baron Dylan noticed his frowning, and the smile on his face narrowed slightly. He frowned and asked, "Little Kant, did you find something?"

"Beeswax candle?" Kant asked.

Baron Dylan looked a little embarrassed, turned his head to sweep the chubby, blank-faced butler, who had an answer in his heart, but nodded: "Yes, when buying, the South County businessman told me that this is the purest, and The beeswax candles used most by the nobles of the South County."

"Well, Uncle Dylan, maybe you bought a less pure beeswax candle." Kant shrugged slightly.

And Baron Dylan wondered: "Is it fake?"

"No, this is indeed a beeswax candle." Kant shook his head, frowning: "But the texture is not pure, it should be the wax liquid that melted after the first beeswax candle burned, collected and heated to melt, and re-processed honey Wax candles, from the light and burning a little pungent smell can know, this is a fake made by those merchants."

"The filthy ghosts from South County dare to lie to me!" Baron Dylan seemed very angry.

Kant's expression was regretful, with a pity on his face: "This is a small trick by the group of businessmen in South County. It is a scam. Unexpected Uncle Dylan, you also met."

PS: I made up the fourth chapter. I read the book review area yesterday, and I was in a bad mood. Ha, self-mediation, it was slowed down. Continue to work **** codewords today, at least this instinct will not be too much trouble to finish writing, it is also good to strive for an early quality.