Chapter 151 Temporary troubles

On October 10th, the second Star Praying Day arrives.

After spending these seven days, Verin left the Lake of Praying Stars with a group of bronze knights, Hebrews, Dosius and Cassius, and his personal attendant Kyle, and headed for Alcott's ancient territory. Special collar.

I passed many noble territories along the way, and compared to a year ago, I lost a lot.

Only a few territories still retain their previous population size. Most of the noble territories have suffered a serious population loss, and large areas of land are uncultivated.

The famine ritual that lasted for two years left the unprepared little nobles in the border areas exhausted.

When passing through certain territories, you can even find black and yellow bones on the roadside. You don't have to guess what these bones are.

After ten days of travel, Weilin and his party successfully arrived in Gutland.

From the moment they entered Alcott's territory, every citizen's face was filled with smiles and excitement, and they were proud of the rise of their lord.

"Sir, please show me your invitation."

In the guest house not far from the border, a high-level bronze knight came to Verin and saluted with neither humility nor condescension.

After hearing this, Kyle got off his horse and handed the invitation to the bronze knight.

The other party smiled apologetically at Kyle, then took the invitation with both hands, inspected it carefully, and after finding that the information was accurate, respectfully handed it back to the other party.

Then, a bronze intermediate knight saw the captain's eyes, stepped forward, beat his chest and saluted: "Dear Baron, welcome to Gutland, and I will be your guide from now on."

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Weilin nodded and said nothing.

Following this intermediate bronze knight, Weilin officially entered the core range of the Gut Territory.

It can be seen that the road from the border to Gut Castle has just been repaired and is smoother than when we arrived here three years ago.

More than three hours later, there were gradually more decorations on the roadside.

Looking into the distance, the outline of a castle appeared in front of me.

However, the destination of their trip was not just Gut Castle, but a manor six kilometers west of it.

"Sir, this is the place for rest and banquet. A servant will take you to the room later." The bronze intermediate knight got off his horse and said to Verin.

"Thank you for your hard work." Weilin smiled.

"It's your honor."

The bronze intermediate knight replied respectfully, and then returned to the border guest house along the same route.

Not long after, a person dressed as a butler came to the entrance of the manor with two male servants, saluted respectfully: "Dear Baron, please follow me."

Verin led Kyle and four others into the manor. As for the guards and mounts, they followed the two male servants to a station outside the manor, which was specially used to arrange the entourage of various nobles.

After walking for more than ten minutes, Weilin came to a small courtyard.

"Lord Baron, this is your resting place. If you have anything to do, you can tell the servants inside." The housekeeper opened the door of the small courtyard, and six beautiful maids stood in the courtyard waiting quietly.

"I see."

Upon seeing this, the butler bowed respectfully and left the place.

Verin naturally entered the courtyard, followed by Kyle, who began to take over the six maids and arrange various affairs.

Hebrew, who was ignorant of the opposite sex, stared intently at the maid who was lowering her head to work, and her ears were lifted directly by Verin.

"See if you can, but don't do it."

"Yes, Lord, I understand." Hebrew covered his ears, his tone a little disappointed.

"You guys are optimistic about him."

Verin was a little worried and ordered Dosius and Cassius.

"Yes."

The two of them saluted.

After a while, Hebrews watched his master enter the house, come to Dosius and Cassius, and asked curiously: "Aren't you excited?"

"Hebrew, we have experienced spring, but you have to learn to control your desires." Doss looked at the silver intermediate knight who was ten years younger than him and advised with a smile.

Seeing this, Cassius gave a rare suggestion: "You must be clear about the difference between your identity and theirs. To put it bluntly, your future wife will definitely not be low in strength and status, so you must control yourself even more." desire.”

"Why do you two talk so much like my eldest brother?" Hebrew muttered softly.

But Dorsius and Cassius were ordinary people, so they naturally heard Hebrew's complaints. They just smiled and said nothing more.

Their duty is to keep an eye on this immature child and not let him act recklessly.

Weilin came to the room, took a brief look, then sat on the bed and began to think.

There are two main purposes for participating in this banquet this time.

One of them was to congratulate his two uncles on their promotion to a noble title, and to show off his military power. The other is to find suitable children of nobles or knights to find suitable spouses for the twelve bachelors under him.

As long as Weilin releases some news, those minor nobles will rush to send suitable unmarried women over for marriage, but this is not what he wants.

In his eyes, ordinary and ordinary women cannot match his guardian knight.

As their suzerain, Verin is responsible for them.

"Twelve, the heads are a bit big. I hope I can collect enough information this time, otherwise I will have to go to the elders to seek some resources."

As for the marriage between Orlando and Hebrews, Verin takes a longer view, so he does not allow his wings to do anything extraordinary now.

……

The next morning Alcott's eldest son Cowell visited.

Compared with three years ago, my cousin has become much more mature and stable. I don't know if it is the result of the stick education, or whether he has grown after actually experiencing some things.

"Weilin, long time no see."

"It's been three years, cousin, you've almost changed your appearance."

"My father has been promoted to a noble title, so he must be more mature." Kewell said in a melancholy tone.

Looking at Cowell, who was still at the low level of Silver, Weilin couldn't help but remind him: "From now on, my cousin's career will still be left to you, so work hard, cousin."

"I know, we won't discuss this matter today. I will take you to Gutland for a walk. Last time you came here, you only stayed for three days. As the host, you can't be so perfunctory this time." Kewell said with a smile. .

"Since my cousin invites me like this, it would be unfair if I don't go."

"Hahaha, let's go, let me take you to experience the culture of Gutling."

Afterwards, neither of them brought any entourage, dressed simply, rode ordinary horses, and went to visit other towns and villages in Gutland.

Alcott, who was far away in the castle, was very relieved to learn about his eldest son's actions, and his mood instantly improved a lot.