"Oh Harry, I can't live without you, oh Harry..."

Geralt, who was humming a little tune, finished correcting the last official document for today on his office chair.

Rubbing the corners of his sore eyes, he muttered to himself, "The time should be up soon."

Geralt looked out the window with a hint of worry in his eyes.

Prairie.

A convoy came from a distance, the wheels slowly pressed over the green grass, leaving two deep marks. On both sides of the convoy, cavalrymen riding high war horses followed silently. The queue was neat and clutter-free. The cold man held a banner of a black flag and a white wolf, and the wind blew through the black flag hunting.

"How far is it?"

Harry asked Hefman, the commander of the eighteen kurgit riders.

"Sir, there are still three hours to go."

Heifman looked around and found some iconic things and replied.

"That's it. It's time to work hard for you and the dozen brothers."

Harry stopped the convoy, and Conn got off the horse with the flag in hand.

Putting the flag on the frame, Conn took out the rope and tied the hands of the eighteen Kaget riders on their backs.

"Work hard, it's almost there."

After tying up the eighteen Kugget riders, he motioned Hefman to get on the carriage and stay there, and Conn also comforted him.

"Understood, everything is for Lord Geralt."

Heifman nodded and a group of kujit riders boarded the carriage. The carriage loaded with goods was uncomfortable and could only curl up in a small corner, but eighteen kujit riders No one complained.

The convoy continued to move forward, and after walking for a few hours, they saw the city of Baron Hain Reed, a small city, or a small town is more appropriate.

Although the city is small, it has all the internal organs. The city walls are towering, and the watchtowers and arrow towers above are all available. When they approached the city gate, Harry ordered everyone to stop and let the soldiers draw their weapons and stand by.

One hundred soldiers pulled out their long knives in unison, and the sense of chill spread for a while.

Except for the nasal sound of the horses, the entire team had no sound at all. It was solemn, neat, and elite. The team fully displayed these qualities to the soldiers in the Baron Hain Reed.

The soldier on duty above the city tower saw the scene under the city, and his heart skipped a beat. He lit the beacon above the city wall, and hurriedly went down the city tower. ran to the castle.

The soldiers on the remaining towers did not dare to attack privately when they saw that the soldiers below the city had no intention of attacking.

Running all the way, until he knocked on the gate of the castle, the soldier gasped out of breath: "Important... Military situation, please Baron... Sir, hurry to the city wall..."

The soldiers on duty at the castle were still a little bored and dozed off. Hearing that, he saw the black smoke coming from the beacon fire on the city wall. He was smart and didn't care what happened to the soldiers who came running, so he hurried into the castle.

In the castle garden, Baron Hain Reed was lying lazily on the soft collapse, enjoying the precious sunshine after the long winter, while several waitresses beside him carefully kneaded various parts of the baron's body.

The soft collapse swayed slightly under the gentle shaking of the waitresses, and Baron Hain Reed was comfortably drowsy.

"Tap, step."

The sound of rushing running interrupted Baron Hain Reed's lazy time. His eyes opened suddenly, and he looked angrily in the direction of the sound. The waitresses around were trembling and knelt on the ground.

"My lord! In an emergency military situation, please climb the city wall to give orders!"

Hearing that there was an important military situation, Baron Hain Reed didn't care about his anger. He got up and looked at the city wall. Sure enough, a black smoke rose, "A bunch of trash!" Baron Li De returned to the castle: "Give me armor!"

When several servants heard the order, they hurriedly brought a set of armor from the equipment warehouse. The armor made of all-metal had many marks of swords and swords.

The servants took off the heavy cold-proof clothing for Baron Hain Reed, disassembled the plate armor one by one, and assembled it piece by piece on Baron Hain Reed's body.

It took a lot of time for Baron Hain Reed to put on this plate armor. He pushed aside the servants who were still beside him, and Baron Hain Reed walked out of the castle wearing the plate armor.

Outside the castle, the butler brought the war horse over early, waited for Lord Hain Reed to get on the horse, and followed behind on a horse.

The horse's hoofs galloped, and Baron Hain Reed quickly rushed to the city wall, and went up to the city wall to look at the soldiers under the city.

The soldiers in the gate tower of the upper city looked at their baron, and waited for the order.

The weapons and armors of the soldiers in the city were glowing with a cold light, and the stabbed Baron Hain Reed had some pain in his eyes. Looking at this group of elite troops, they had no intention of attacking, although they were posing under the city, Baron Hain Reed. For a while, there was some uncertainty.

Noticing the flags fluttering in the team below the city, Baron Hain Reed asked the steward beside him, "Is there any information on that flag?"

Hearing this, the steward carefully looked at the black flag and the white wolf flag fluttering in the wind~www.wuxiahere.com~ and said slowly: "I have never seen this flag on the grassland, but look at the group of soldiers. The armor style should be from the opposite kingdom."

"If it's the opposite kingdom, I've heard from the merchants that there is a powerful army called the White Wolf Regiment."

"Question!" Baron Hain Reed ordered impatiently, wearing the heavy plate armor extremely uncomfortable.

The steward obeyed and shouted to the city, "Are the soldiers of the White Wolf Regiment under the city?"

After waiting for a long time, there was finally a response from the tower, and Harry also breathed a sigh of relief, it would be good to have a response.

"We are the soldiers of the White Wolf Regiment!"

"I don't know who you are...?"

Hearing the answer from the castle, although the battle of the warriors had already been set up, the people who responded were still a little polite, and the housekeeper was relieved.

"Sir?" The butler asked, looking at Baron Hain Reed.

"Ask them for what purpose!" Baron Hain Reed was still a little impatient.

"I'm the personal butler of the distinguished Baron Hain Reed, I don't know what your lord is coming?"

Hearing that the people in the city reported their home, Harry laughed secretly, the Lord is coming.

"Scare me with the status of a baron?"

Harry simply reported to himself, "I am the son of Earl 'Manton', the lord of the Rock City of the Reka Kingdom, Harry Manton, a retainer of Lord Geralt. As for the purpose..."

Harry took a long note, compared to his identity. Although he didn't like his father and had a grudge against his two older brothers, it didn't prevent Harry from pulling the banner of 'Manton' to support himself.

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