Three days later, Viscount Chekley Ray, Baron Hab Dabbs, Baron Eddie Derek, Baron Columbine Taffner, Hereditary Sir Ellie Licock, Hereditary Sir Avery Biddle, and Hereditary Sir Hannit Edin Licock, and Seven Lords of Hereditary Sir Hennet Edin Licock.

This is the world, all the nobles that exist now.

Viscount Cecley Ray has six hundred soldiers, Baron Hab Dabbs has four hundred soldiers, Baron Eddie Derek has three hundred soldiers, Baron Columbine Taverna has three hundred soldiers, Sir Ellie Licock now has one hundred fifty soldiers, Sir Avery Biddle has two hundred soldiers, and Sir Hannit Edin Licock has fifty soldiers.

A total of 2,000 troops.

Of course, there are also knights, about thirty official knights who are qualified to participate in the banquet.

Ellie personally supervised the kitchen. In the kitchen, more than a dozen temporary cooks were busy, with an attractive fragrance floating in the air, sheep and pigs were slaughtered, and fine wine was taken out of the cellar.

"Miss, the food and wine are ready, and I'm just waiting for a grand banquet to be held in the evening." The housekeeper said, the only time in decades: "And, the nobles will also gain prey when they go hunting now."

Ellie's eyes swept over roasted lamb, fish, boar, quail, ham, and a lot of pastries, and nodded. These foods had consumed one-third of her food savings, of course, not including flour and wheat, were just relatively luxurious foods.

"Hannit didn't go hunting with him?"

"No, he is still in the military camp." The housekeeper replied.

Ellie was silent for a moment, then said, "Hannett is also a solution. How many people have come to the camp?"

"Until noon today, within three days, three hundred soldiers had arrived, all of whom were strong wild refugees. There should be three times the family members nearby. I didn't expect that there would be so many refugees outside. If Sir Hannet could conquer him, his troops could immediately compete with any nobles. If we cooperate with our troops, it would reach 500!"

Both of them came out of the kitchen, and in the backstage, there was a large row of wooden tables. These were the processing tables waiting for the nobles' prey. According to the noble rules, the nobles had the right to hunt in other people's forests. The only thing they could contribute to share the prey, but the lord had to cook it.

"What about the opinions of Sir Avery Biddle?"

"He was originally my vassal. Although the relationship between vassals no longer exists now, he has already expressed that he will support us at this meeting!"

"That's seven hundred troops?"

"Yes, seven hundred, if you want to count the wizard Isador Hagerty and Hannit's influence, this balance will be tilted. You should know that many leaders are full of hope for Sir Hannit, but they are gradually becoming suspicious. As long as Sir Hannit wins another second victory, everyone will belong to him."

Ellie stopped and nodded clearly. In fact, even without the title of jazz, Hannit could still concentrate these troops. At that time, an independent corps other than the nobles were formed, which was not good.

Looking around, some prey had been sent to the platform. The servants were peeling, removing the internal organs, and cleaning the meat. There were hares, pheasants, and wild sheep. This shows that the nobles were very careful in hunting and had good harvests.

Spring is here, Ellie thought that even she was looking forward to such a banquet for a long time.

Although there were not many flowers and plants planted in the manor, they were still blooming. A few rare musicians spread the music, and the air was filled with fragrance. This was both the fragrance of flowers and the smell of the lady and the lady.

A little further away, several wisteria trees linger on the wooden shelf. The hanging vines are like a thick curtain. Below is a platform. There are silver plates on the table, and there are desserts and mellow wines on the silver plates.

There, with the five ladies as the core, surrounding some noble ladies and ladies. They were all wearing low-cut dresses, covering their small mouths with light fans, and then laughing.

A little girl was eating hard, making everyone laugh.

The sun shines on the ground, and it is brilliant.

"George, you can call Sir Hannet and the Wizard Isador Hagerty. The time is almost over, and he should be here."

"Puff!" The war horse galloped, Fang Xin looked back and immediately, the entire camp cheered.

"Sir, it's the bull's-eye again!" A soldier stepped forward and reported. Fang Xin's vision was completely different, full of respect.

During these three days, Fang Xin did not leave the camp. On the one hand, he organized the joined soldiers, and on the other hand, he competed swords, lifted weights, competed martial arts, and archery. In short, it was a constant competition.

In this process, Fang Xin clearly established authority and gained the respect of the tough guys. Although he didn't know whether Sir Hannet was the savior, the power of fighting all over the camp and eating and living with everyone has made these people willing to get closer to his team.

"Hanmo, you lost!"

"Yes, Sir, I lost. Please give me instructions in the future." A man said rudely.

Fang Xin smiled. When these teams of refugees came, they looked very depressed, wrapped in animal skins or wearing tattered clothes. They were dirty and covered with mud, dirty, and blood everywhere - there were beasts and others, as well as their own, and even their parents, because these were all inherited.

They lived in the wild, fought against wild beasts, and sometimes they encountered dark soldiers patrols, gained a little prey, came to town to buy and sell, and often they would buy some flour and salt, sometimes in the tavern, drunk and cry.

Of course, most of the time, because prey is not found, hunger makes them look cold and cold. Hunger makes them look delicious, and the cold makes them tremble, but their spirits are powerful, terrible, and wild.

Fang Xin has already understood these days that these people are naturally good at surviving in the wild. They are good at fighting and hunting. Many people have great archery skills, one shot at one point, because in the wild, there is no such many arrows to waste, and there is no room for another to come again.

In the game just now, Fang Xin had cheated repeatedly and used Yu Ruyi's power to defeat these rebellious guys in all aspects and gain their respect.

For them, the whole world was left with them and their families. In fact, there was no righteousness to control them except to defeat the dark Count who destroyed their homes-no noble could recruit them.

It is also true that the title of savior is so precious and hot. If it cannot prove that he deserves his name, Fang Xin believes that he will be torn to pieces by these people.

However, if it was at this level, it would be just a mere ray of cold light flashed in Fang Xin's eyes.

As long as you win again and twice, you can promise to give them the identity of free people, let them live in their own territory, and move their families, and then, life and death are taken into account.

As long as you have something to ask for and as long as you have something to fear, you will never be able to get rid of control. The only thing is how much is the price!

At this time, the floating fragrance filled the camp. In front of the simple tent, the iron pot was boiling with meat, and the bread was spread piece by piece, which was precious food.
Chapter completed!