[At the end of the Lunar Year of Terra, I, Baron Silver Peak, and the Xiahui convoy led by Ian Alchomon were attacked by the Dragon Cult in the jungle southwest of Trois-Rivières]
[This batch of worship cults is composed of multi -party forces, headed by Morbailong, Canaanan, supplemented by Flamefish and Cangtian King Tinglong. Ten people in total]
[Their attack not only caused great losses to my team, but also endangered my country's territorial security, contempt for the majesty of our country]
[I do my best to fight against it. After paying a great price, I finally successfully defeated the enemy with the help of the Viscounts of Harrison Port Harrison and Alice Grant, and captured all the three second -level sublimers]
[Although we won, we still paid a heavy price. In order to defeat them, my team has huge casualties and losses, and the Gram -spenting of the righteousness helps to be damaged by the elements of the elements]
[My loss is insignificant, but Viscount Grant, who defeated the cult troops, successfully maintained the security of our country’s territory, and boosted our country’s prestige, deserves to be commended]
"What do you think of this?"
Anyun Town, a calm town located in the middle of Sanhe City and the port of Harrison, is also the end of the Xiahui leader.
In the room where repellent incense was lit, Ian handed the report he had just finished to the smiling Viscount Grant on the other side.
"The word is better, Ian."
After receiving the report, the Grand Dear did not hesitate to praise Ian's handwriting without hesitation. Since the beginning of the juvenile, it has been clean and tidy since the beginning.
For those high -level high -level high -level aristocrats that need to see a lot of handwriting reports every day, it is very painful to write the characters of the men.
It is enough to distinguish what they write. If there is still a stain change, they can't wait to call them to the office to reprimand.
But such a small thing is unnecessary, and they don’t have time to learn if they want to change it. Overall, it’s just a headache.
No matter where you are, good -looking people will have advantages, unless they are about to enter the era when they do not need to write in the future.
However, even if I appreciate Ian's text very much, Grandicon still pointed out that I have many years of experience, and pointed out that many places in the report written by Ian needed to be modified before.
"Don't write about your Xiahui leading team. Although it is a fact, it will give the impression that you will take the impression to protect your property."
After a quick glance, the Viscount said skillfully: "Just change it to 'Convoy of civilians passing through Trois-Rivières'. It will highlight the innocence and weakness of the convoy, as well as the feeling of suffering disaster for no reason when passing by. In this case, it will appear that you are faithfully fulfilling your duty." The noble's responsibilities. "
"The attack should also be changed to a 'raid,' to add a sense of tension. This detail is also crucial."
"Understand!"
Ian, who had a bandage (actually not injured at all) on his head, also nodded his notes with a serious look, and stood blankly on his face, he couldn't understand what the two were struggling.
This was not the end, and the Grand Studa had just begun. He pointed out in detail where I was not fine enough.
"Secondly, don't name the worshipers. Although everyone is pretending to be on the surface, basically Nangling knows that you are also a member of the Dragon Church. You click on the worship of the dragon. Internal dispute - I suggest changing it to 'Special Forces of Other Countries,' which is better."
"I'm not lying. I can also use the bad reputation of the Feiyan Special Forces in Nanling during the recent period to earn some sympathy points."
"Then, don't write the name of the Moore of Canaan. Didn't the Emperor's capital announce the alliance with my country and Canaanan Moore? Don't make a speech that affects the friendship between the two countries, just write it ... Line, the king of heaven is supplemented by the other countries, and the other countries formed by other countries. Everyone knows everyone in other countries, but don't write it clearly. "
Speaking of which, the Grandite is obviously coming. He pointed at the map on the side to Ian
: "Especially Feiyuki, what Warcraft attacked, accidental losses, or disasters in the territory recently, can be pushed to Fei Flamefield."
"Ian, you have only recently become a lord. You must remember not to shoulder everything yourself. If you have any responsibilities, you must remember to pass the blame to others... whether it is mountain people, indigenous people, or other lords. There is no doubt that it can be said that the natural environment or Warcraft is not available. In the end, I really can't find an excuse, and then pretend to be brave. "
"But as long as there are flying flames, you must use it. Otherwise
"Wouldn't this be too much?"
Although Ian had long understood, it also pretended to be a pure look at this moment: "Everything else is good, but if my own policy mistakes, it accidentally causes serious consequences ..."
"Don't worry, although it is taken off."
Viscount Grant said without thinking: "Feiyandi can do anything. They are really unimaginable beasts."
"If it wasn't for them, how could you make the mistake? It's undoubtedly their fault!"
After teaching Ian's experience as a lord, the Viscount continued to read the report: "Then, the number of deaths is too small."
"Although the opponent is indeed a sublimator's elite team, the number of ten people cannot give people a sense of intuitive threats. I think ... um, just fifty people, just get 40 ordinary special teams bounty."
The fraudulent assistance and bounty are indeed the best of the Grandic Pansea. When he said these words, he seemed extremely sophisticated. Even his expression was inspiring, as if the whole person was glowing. - You should go to the line and talk about national security and national dignity. Otherwise, the imperial capital will not care about your losses? It's just a big deal."
"It is necessary to sublimate this incident to the story of another country's special forces being insidious and shameless, sneaking into our country's civilian team, and finally being stopped by the heroic imperial nobles. This is in line with the correct narrative!"
"But then, your 'great price' is too simple. Add more and be more tragic, for example, dozens of people died... Well, too much is not good, it makes you appear incompetent. Too little is also No, it looks unreal. "
"In that case, just about twenty or so, just take a lot of pensions, let's divide the places."
"No, how can it be five or five points." Ian smiled and waved his hand: "Of course you get 70 %, it is the fuel fee dispatched by Zhenglan."
"You don't have to be polite." The Viscount also said sincerely: "I can't see that this is the gift you gave me? I took it, and you took the risk this time."
"Just be the birth ceremony for Xiao Ke Mi (the name of the child who has not been born)." Ian persisted, and the Grand Son was not easy to continue to quit. He nodded and laughed: "That's it. .”
Next, there is nothing to repair.
Ian collected this trimmed report and sent a commission to the disturbance to send to Naiman City.
"He is also a second -level. It was the peak before it had potential. You found a good helper."
Qingchao left the room, and Viscount Grant moved his gaze away from the swordsman and towards Ian.
"amazing."
He sincerely sighed: "In just one year, Ian, you have grown to the point where you can be on an equal footing with me. I have no doubt that the Yinfeng family will prosper in your hands, and may even return to the imperial capital again and achieve true success." Glory. "
"I feel sincere with this and give you blessings."
"Nowhere. It's you who surprised me."
Ian bowed his head slightly to accept the blessing. He smiled and said to the Viscount: "Are you about to reach the third level? By then, with the surrender of the Redwood Aboriginals, the jurisdiction of Harrison Port will be expanded to The entire Seecant Forest Area and Xiangzhu Mountain can even be included. "
"At that time, it's time to call you 'Mr. Marquis Grant!"
"Haha." The Viscount shook his head unintentionally: "These are trivial matters.
The title and reputation are all false. Only the strength of ourselves and descendants is the true focus of our nobles. "
"In the past, I have been doubting. What is the need for the third energy level? I have never figured out that I have always been persistently improving myself, but I can't improve."
"But after I really understand what I want, my strength will naturally improve, and I don't pay attention to this aspect."
"When I no longer regard pure power as the top priority, my strength has gradually improved... Thinking about it carefully, maybe this is also thanks to you, Ian."
This says, the Viscounts over the side, looking at the direction of Harrison.
He whispered softly: "If you haven't brought a new hope to Lao Pud, it also makes me feel curious and want to try to cultivate the next generation ..."
"I won't know ... It turns out that all this is so important for me."
Ian can see that Grandicon's speech and manners are much milder than nine years ago.
Even the expression of the whole person does not seem to have passed like that, giving people a sense of danger.
This is normal -finally to be a father, and finally want to pass on their dreams, people who can be so calm and indifferent.
Ian knew that the obsession of the Grandite lies in the "family.
Through the words revealed by Patrick in the South China Sea maze, and the information collected by Ian himself in the emperor, Ian can know that the childhood life of Grandon is very lonely. His parents are not at home all year round. Growing up, I didn’t have many friends.
After growing up, his parents and grandma resigned in turn. He came to the strange Harrison Port from the emperor from the emperor to fight everything he had never expected, that is, the family, the territory and the people to fight, and almost lost his life several times.
Of course he felt confused about this, even confused and angry.
Viscount Grant's talent is actually not bad. Although he is a mess in alchemy, he can be said to be far better than Patrick in practice. Patrick has never defeated Viscount Grant in either playing games as a child or in a duel when he grew up. He was lamented by the genius of the same level as his elder brother.
But the problem is that Patrict's elder brother Eren is the fourth energy level, while the Gram -Son is only the second energy level.
Apart from potions and resources, the biggest reason is that Marquis Ellen has obviously found what he wants a long time ago and has been working hard for it.
The Grand Son has not been found.
It wasn't until his child was about to be born that the man understood that he just wanted a base industry that could be reassuring and let himself pay.
(This is probably why Viscount Grant was able to advance to the third level soon after the birth of his child. This is true whether it is a swarm of insects or a spiritual disaster... Human beings can only set their minds on one thing. Only by working hard can you truly reach your limits.)
The foreknowledge confirmed the reality, and coupled with the powerful momentum released by the Viscount when he drove Zhenglan, Ian could vaguely sense that at this moment, Viscount Grant was really only one step away from the third level - the Viscount in the past would because of Ian, who had lost control and was defensive, was now able to send blessings from the heart.
This is not a sign of weakness, but a sign of inner strength.
The obsession of Elder Manya is 'the prosperity of the mountain people,' the obsession of Viscount Grant is 'the family that belongs to him,' and the Earl of Phoenix in the imperial capital is undoubtedly 'the preservation and continuation of knowledge.
The obsessions of these strong men are simple and easy to understand, just like Ian's own knowledge of everything he wants to explore.
As long as they walk on this road, they can grow at the fastest speed.
And if Viscount Grant really becomes the third level and the second marquis-level nobleman in Nanling, then it will be a great thing for Ian.
Since then, the two talkers in Nanling have supported him and are even partners. Doesn't he, Ian, do whatever he wants?
"What to do with the prisoners?"
In this attack, Viscount Grant was very high
prosper.
Regardless of how he would respond to his invitation letter from him and Ian, the contribution of the enemy's sublimation must be given.
It was all in vain anyway, he couldn't possibly lose.
However, the Viscount also knew that these were essentially Ian's trophies, and his share was a gift from Ian, but the specific way to deal with them still depended on Ian's thoughts.
"Let's hold him in Harrison Port for now. We'll interrogate him when he has time and squeeze out more value before we talk about anything else."
Ian looked at his feet, which was the basement where the prisoners were kept. The three cadre-level members of the Dragon Worship Cult were all being forcibly fed alchemy potions, which sealed the five senses and paralyzed them there.
If it is an alchemical potion refined by a local alchemist in Nanling, with the resistance of these dragon blood holders, they may find an opportunity to resist or even escape at any time.
However, I encountered Ian, a master -level alchemist who had been in the human test with countless people, and was extremely experienced. Their fortune could not be a reality at all.
"Then I'll take them back to Harrison Port first."
Nodding slightly, Viscount Grant couldn't possibly follow Ian's motorcade and walk slowly, and Ian said easily: "See you later, Viscount."
"We will confirm the next cooperation when we return to the port."
"I look forward to it. Everyone is looking forward to it."
The Grandtes left.
At this moment, the tide was just back. He watched the Viscount driving Zheng Lan, and he took the back of the iron cage with three worshiping cadres to fly back to Harrison's port. " The control of the source is what I want ... the clouds and tsunami just now, I thought it would affect me, but I didn't think, and the wave was left around me. "
"I can control a city-level wide-area attack, even if I rely on ether weapons... I'm still far away."
The same as the sublimation of the water system, the youthfulness of the strength of Pyramphobe is very deeply appreciated, and Ian patted the other side's shoulder, which did not matter: "What are you worried about, the highest blood of the Grandic Panteo is the fourth energy lizard whale , and your Tidebringer has a fifth energy level at the top."
"Although you are really not strong, your potential is full!"
"Thank you boss for your encouragement."
The tide shrugged, he stopped thinking about these, but turned to another question: "However, let the Viscounts take away the assassinations who worship the dragon? There must be people in charge... If they know that their assassination team failed and all important members were captured, they will definitely try to rescue..."
Ian turned his head and glanced at Qing Chao.
He didn't say a word, and the tide suddenly realized: "Gran Tee also knows? Do you specifically attract those who are left, so they divide them like this?"
Ian nodded. Of course, such a simple thing does not require him and Viscount Grant to have a sexual encounter. It is a waste of time. It is better to exchange a few nonsense words to build feelings.
Qingchao was able to think of this, and although it was a little slow, it still made him quite satisfied.
"Let's go, get ready to go."
With that said, Ian walked out of the room.
He raised his head and looked out of the sky because of the previous attack of Pran Pequ, so the sky in the clear sky: "Someone has given merit as soon as it comes back, which is a good sign."
Staring at the sun above his head, the young man smiled and said, "I can't wait to return to my hometown."
So the team set off in the spring light and warm breeze.
The wind started blowing along the coast, and it was morning three days later.
The moist and warm spring breeze flows through the tree-lined forest road and moves forward together with a convoy loaded with goods and equipment.
The camel beast's feet stepped on the small puddles on the road, causing splashes of water to tremble. As the ringing bells around its neck swayed, the light breeze blew away the white mist that filled the surrounding lake forest, making the end of the forest road change. It became clearer, and the familiar far southern port could be vaguely seen.
Harrison Port is already in sight, and the convoy led by Xia Hui is faster.
As they approached the port city gate along the official road, they could see a large group of white-haired people waiting at the city gate.
Those are the white people in Harrison Port... They are waiting with great expectation for the head of the family who will lead the family's revival.
Of course, it's not just the White People - those who Ian once helped are also gathered here.
Seeing this scene, the young lord's lord drove his mount and slowly came to the front.
Ian smiled, and he raised his hand high and signaled to those people who greet him.
Then, at the entrance of the calm city, there was a burst of cheers.
"Ian! Ian!"
"Our pride is back!"
"Master, we respect and love you!"
——I'm back, the beginning.
At the city gate, people also raised their hands and cheered so that their voices could be heard in all directions.
And amid this well-intentioned welcome, Ian turned over and left his mount, stepping on the road home.
He saw that deep in the crowd, Elder Pude and Elan, who was also cheering, were also waving and smiling to welcome him back.
A rare, warm feeling appeared in the teenager's heart.
In a daze, he seemed to see some visions of the past... A tall figure was also here to welcome him back.
"teacher......"
It was just a moment, he shook his head and sobered himself.
Ian led the convoy towards the city on foot, feeling calm in his heart: "No matter what, I have completed the first step.
"Starting from Harrison Port, I have become the lord of a place and have my own foundation - I have my own supporters, my own followers and investors, I have a base and basic base, and a plan for future development. direction."
"And now, I'm back to the beginning. Not to miss the past, but to take the second step again."
"In order to extend trade routes to other countries, the trade fleet at Harrison Port is necessary."
"Not to mention, the base deep in the South China Sea..."
Staring at the gate of Harrison Port, he looked around at the cheering white people on both sides.
Ian's gaze did not stop, and his green eyes looked into the distance, overlooking the Viscount's Mansion here as well, and the Great Maze of the South China Sea further away.
That's his true goal.
at the same time.
The Great Maze of the South China Sea and the Crystal Lake.
"oh?"
The huge steel-armored shark seemed to have noticed something. It turned back and looked in the direction of Harrison Port, and its spirit could not help but perk up: "Oh! (The boss is back!)"
Realizing this, Shark Shark became excited. After swimming rapidly around the crystal lake for several times, it took off in the air and arrived at the place where the dragon egg was located in the center of Crystal Island: "Oh! (Don't stay there all the time, either) Here, the boss is coming back!)"
Crystal Dragon Egg did not respond.
It just shook slightly.
It is also waiting.
Waiting for the existence that can guide its true future.
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