"Cori, what happened before?" Lerira asked as she listened to the increasing noise in front of her, uneasyly opened the curtains and poked her head out of the carriage.

"It seems that some big shot is coming." Corey clamped the saddle with his legs, stood upright on the horse's back and looked forward: "I don't know which big shot is coming, it shouldn't be our business."

Corey looked carefully and found that the soldiers in front of him were unprepared to fight. He felt relieved. As jazz, they had to be considered the lowest level among the nobles, and they were also the local buns under the Viscount Leicester in the north. If there were great people, they would not be the turn to receive them.

After hearing what her husband said, Lerira felt relieved.

Although Corey was a little careless, he was still alive. At the moment, decades of adventurers, his sense of danger was enough to make people trust.

"I always feel that Lord Leicester's orders are a bit strange this time. We can't even manage our own small territory well, so why will it be included in the personnel list?" Lerira leaned against the window and asked.

"Who knows what Lord Leicester thinks, it's not about taking back our territory?" Corey said casually.

"Of course it's impossible." Lerira laughed.

The northern white fox Viscount Surrey Leicester has a very good reputation among the four northern lords.

Even if Corey and Lerira and their families left the territory and had to entrust the territory to the superior lord, there was nothing to worry about.

The crowd in front of them became turbulent, and a large group of red-robed soldiers rushed towards this side, separated the crowd and gave up the road in the middle.

A familiar and strange figure strodes, with Telligan and Reulter by his side.

The three of them all had uncontrollable smiles on their faces, which was an unexpected surprise.

Especially Telligan is the most important - his laughter is so loud and his mouth is so wide that it makes people wonder why his chin has not been dislocated.

"Uncle Cory, Aunt Larela, I haven't seen you for a long time. Are you in good health? I heard that Aunt Larela gave birth to a little brother, so I hurriedly carried it out and showed it to me."

"Uncle Trigan, look, Uncle Cory and Aunt Larela have children, so you have to work hard."

"Hahahahahaha, no problem, no problem, I will give my son a martial arts at that time." Tligan couldn't stop smiling, happier than picking up a large bag of gold coins.

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The protracted war is over.

Since the local conflict between the large elf tribe Emerald Eye and the Kingdom of Abilee, four national forces, namely Pathleme Kingdom, Orc Kingdom, Gilt Kingdom and Ian Kingdom, were successively recruited.

The war lasted for five years, and finally signed a truce agreement in the former west of Abilel, Suffold, the current Duke of Tilles.

The biggest loser in this war was undoubtedly the Kingdom of Abilee. The entire Royal Family of Abilee was destroyed, and some branches of clans survived, but as a kingdom, Abilee no longer exists.

The biggest winners are divided up Heloise, the former Lily Duke of Southern Abilee, and the annexation of Ander Thiles, the bloody Duke of western Abilee.

These two young men and women made a big splash in the late war. It was fine if the Lily Duke Heloise was fine. After all, she had sufficient troops and abundant resources and annexed southern Abilene, which was extremely weak in the war. This result was expected by everyone.

But what was unexpected was that after conquering the Abilelian Royal City, the princess used her identity as the governor of Gilter without hesitation and called herself the Grand Duke of Lily.

The Lily Duke also publicly announced that he would become a private ally with the Blood Tide Duke who occupied the western part of Abilel, and the covenant between the two sides would last until the end of his life.

If this is the case, it may not be able to dispel the idea of ​​Patrame's Kingdom trying to get a piece of the pie. Heloise's next operation is amazing.

At the cost of giving up the inheritance of Gilter, the Prince of Gilter won the support of Gilter's second prince Greg, and as an intermediary, he won over the Duke of Blood Tide, the Kingdom of Gilter and the Duke of Lily as an intermediary to sign a covenant and declare eternal friendship.

Then, under the witness of the Duke of Blood Tide, the Duke of Lily signed a covenant with the Eye of Emerald and the Orc Kingdom. The Duke of Lily ceded the Earl's territory centered on the City of Mora to the Orc Kingdom, as the food production place of the Orc Kingdom.

However, the orcs themselves cannot garrison here, and can only entrust the Eye of Jade to manage. In this way, the elves have a strategic buffer zone with the Lily Duke, the orcs have a grain production area, and the Lily Duke opened up a commercial channel to the elves and orcs' jurisdiction.

In this way, if the Pathleme Kingdom still wants to start a war, it will face the coalition forces of the Duke of Lily, the Kingdom of Gilt, the Elf Eye Tribe, the Orc Kingdom and the Duke of Blood Tide. Even Patthleme's most adventurous military strategist, it is not recommended that the king start a war for this.

Moreover, as the Duke of Lily came out of the banner of "Female Kingdom, Mother and Daughter Heritage", many female professions who were unwilling to become vases and toys flocked to the Duke of Lily.

The number of female professionals in the Duke of Lily has increased rapidly, so that there was a strange scene in the Duke of Lily where female professionals competed for male spouses to fight for their male spouses.

When people were amazed by the political wisdom and political skills of the Lily Duke, the Blood Tide Duke in the former southern Abilene was another comment.

The foundation of the bloody tide Duke Ander Thiles has nothing to do with political wisdom, it is simply the word "strong".

The great duke started from the underworld. Without a soldier, he forcibly recruited prisoners to form a bloody tide army, with one man and one halberd, and was known as "Unparalleled under the legendary legend" - this title was not what he claimed to be, but was personally certified by the legendary strong man and the orc king Fred Locke.

When this blood tide duke fought, his favorite thing was to ride a horse, disrupt the opponent's formation and even break into the formation to kill the opponent's chief general. The soldiers under his command just need to go up and clean up the mess.

Moreover, this Blood Tide Duke loved soldiers like his sons, and imparted the spoils to every soldier and arranged life for every Blood Tide soldier - that was arranged from daily life to entering the grave.

As long as you become a soldier of the Blood Tide Army, even if you are disabled and retired from the army, you will be arranged to enter the town to take on public office. In fact, if you want to become a civil servant in the Blood Tide Duke, you must have the experience of serving in the Blood Tide Army.

The only exception is the researchers from the three major research institutes of Xuechaotong. They only need to pass the professional assessment and have someone guaranteed it to join and enjoy the treatment of civil servants.

The county system was implemented in the Blood Tide Territory. Except for the Blood Tide Duke, there were only thirty-five real-field barons, and there were no higher real-field nobles, only mayors, town mayors and village chiefs. Moreover, whether they were enfeoffed or not, all territories must implement the laws promulgated by the Blood Tide Duke.

In the Blood Tide Territory, the Baron in the Field only has the power to enforce the law and not the right to legislate in his own territory, which ensures the unity of the legal system of the Blood Tide Territory.

Through these methods, the Duke of Blood Tide used retired personnel of the Blood Tide Army as a starting point to control the Blood Tide Collar in his hands - thanks to the management staff sent by Gilter in time.

The officers and soldiers of the Blood Tide Army were the local and workshop managers, and each person was assigned one or two fraudulent management talents as staff. Through the development speed between the jurisdiction/workshop, all the Gilter civilian personnel who did not work seriously and caused damage to the interests of the local/workshop were screened out. At the least, they would change to their careers and sell coolies, and at the worst, they would be hung directly.

As for the supervisors from the Blood Tide Army, they naturally have to bear part of the responsibility, but at most they will be dismissed from their posts and can still live a life of a gentry or above with military rank allowance.

You should know that many times scholars encounter soldiers and are unreasonable. These supervisors from the Blood Tide Army are mostly rough-minded and have simple and straightforward standards for judging affairs. If they are cheated by their staff, they will directly slash people if they are anxious.

Over the years, there have been many civilian personnel of Gilter who have died unjustly, but there are also many people who can stand out in their work and take up middle-level management positions. As vested interests, these people may not necessarily regard Gilter as more important than bloody tide.

Of course, the more important reason is that these people have low status.

The Gilts, who were truly noble, have long been screened out and placed under house arrest. Those who are willing to obey and do some math and writing training in Suffolt City. Those who dare to blow up the thorns have already hung on the city wall.

After this operation, Ander Thiles' Duke of Blood Tide has a reputation in Gilter, well, not very good.

It’s not that no one wants to rescue people by hiring adventurers and mercenaries, but the cooperative relationship between the Blood Tide Army and the Adventurers and the Mercenaries is extremely close, and few people will take on business about the Blood Tide.

A year after the establishment of the Blood Tide Corridor, a famous high-level warrior was asked by someone to secretly come to the Blood Tide Corridor, stealing the day and changing the sun, and saving Viscount Ferrien's eldest son.

It took about ten days before this incident was discovered.

As a result, no one expected that the Duke of Blood Tide would be furious about this and personally took action. Dabai, a giant Frost Wind Horse who had been promoted to the middle level of the monster, ran thousands of miles a day and night, and caught up with Viscount Ferrien who came to pick him up at the border of Gilter.

This was Ender's halberd, pointing to the Gilt for the first time.

There is no dialogue, no negotiation; if a long halberd is pointed, life is like grass.

The fierce Duke of Blood Tide was alone and brazenly killed Viscount Ferrien and his eldest son in front of the border garrison, capturing the high-level warrior Reknan alive.

In this battle, a high-level soldier and his subordinates, plus Viscount Felien's private army, had an elite soldier of 500 people, and no more than six survivors.

What military formation is rigorous, the spell scrolls, under the long halberd, are like bubble phantoms, thirty-six blue sword lights swept across the world, accompanied by the war horse Dabai, leaving behind a piece of flesh and blood limbs.

No one can take a blow, including the advanced warrior Reknan.

The Gilt Frontier Army was silent. Even if the massacre happened less than three hundred meters away from the border, no one dared to make any noise. Only after the Duke of Blood Tide left with the high-level warrior Reknan, someone had the courage to bury the body.

(By the way, I packed up the relics and made some money from death)

This incident shocked the entire Gilter. No one had ever killed a high noble so without any scruples before. As for Viscount Ferrien's second son, he even vowed to the gods to completely revenge the Duke of Blood Tide.

However, the thunder was loud and the rain was small, and Gilt's so-called revenge remained verbally and was not implemented - gradually being forgotten.

However, there were endless caravans heading to the Blood Tide Leader.

After this incident, Ander Tilles' reputation naturally fell to the bottom of Gilter, and became synonymous with thugs and robbers.

The king killer, the country stealer, the cruel one, the innocent one hanged, the blood slaughtered, etc.

Contrary to the reputation of Heloise, Duke of Lily, the Duke of Blood Tide represents blood and killing.

In the fifth year after the war, the Duke of Blood Tide announced that he would practice behind closed doors and challenge the legendary realm, so the Duchess was in charge of territorial affairs.

From then on, the country's thieves and brutals gradually stopped asking about foreign affairs and faded out of people's sight.

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Fifteen years after the war.

Outside Safford, there is a well-defended manor.

This was when school was over. As the bell rang, the classroom door opened, and many little carrot heads ran out. Among them, the oldest was only eleven or twelve years old, and the youngest was only four or five years old.

"Slow down, my babies, don't fall."

Mrs. Reulter yelled, directing the maids to chase after them quickly, and never let these little guys be injured.

"Aunt Reilt, don't worry about them, there will be no danger here. What's so great about a child falling a few times."

A tall but gentle young man walked out of the classroom. He held a thick textbook in his hand and said with a smile.

"Why do you say that? Many of them are your children!" Mrs. Reult said dissatisfiedly.

Over the past fifteen years, Mrs. Reulter has not grown much older except for becoming more kind and having more wrinkles on her face.

The care that the old woman in the countryside and the aunt of the eldest duke could enjoy was completely different. With careful care, even after fifteen years, Mrs. Reult's physical condition was not bad - after all, when she accepted Ender, she was only about forty years old.

"Okay, okay, whatever you say is, but they are about to start practicing martial arts. You can't feel sorry for them like this anymore." Ander said with a smile.

"Look at what you said, am I so unfair?" Mrs. Reult said dissatisfiedly: "By the way, what happened when you called both Emilia and Heloise?"

"It's nothing, but I can't figure out some things and have to go out for a long trip. Before leaving, I have to explain some things clearly."

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"Emilya, Heloise, I'm leaving."

"End, are you going to start your journey before the legend?" Heloise asked.

Amilia also stared at her husband nervously.

She was not surprised by the arrival of this day. Almost every legend had the experience of wandering around the mainland before breaking through the legend. Although she didn't know what the relationship between traveling around the world and breaking through the legend, since every legend would do this, it must be a reason.

"Well, that's true, but not exactly. I plan to study in Wanta City on the main continent first. If it can meet my expectations, it's better not to go to other places."

"Before leaving, I want to give you something." As he said that, behind Ende, a green screen was unfolded silently, like a peacock spreading its tail.

He reached out and picked six green lights from behind, and held them in his palm, condensed into six blue light balls.

"Each of these six green lights is worthy of the power of a legendary attack. After I leave, I will leave you to protect your body and life and suppress the blood-tide leader."

Ander reached out and patted him, and six blue light balls penetrated into his wife's shoulders.

"As for you, Heloise, your Lily Duke and Blood Tide Leader, you need to rely on you to help Emilya more in politics. This is my reward for you."

A blue light ball was generated silently at Ander's fingertips, pointing into Heloise's abdomen.
Chapter completed!