Hill silently boarded the white sailboat. As soon as he got into the cabin, the undead who took over the mission jumped onto the deck one after another.
Hill divided the cabin into two parts, leaving the larger half for them.
Sri confirmed the location of the count and slowly started to fly.
Under the dusk sunlight, the small white boat, smudged into the color of sunset, flew briskly towards the north.
Hill listened helplessly as the undead outside were chattering and discussing the Earl's death.
"Why did Hill's scumbag father suddenly die?"
"He seemed to have a premonition. He just sent a mission yesterday to find out the current situation of Daddy."
"That idiot brother Manton, didn't you know how to contact him before?"
"Charles has established a territory, so he probably won't have time. And I remember that during that time, he seemed to have been promoted to Grand Knight, so he doesn't have to rely on Hill, right?"
"Are all the people here taking over the task of helping Charles establish the principality?"
"Probably. Otherwise, most people don't know how to complete Hill's mission, right?"
"Have people from all the families come?"
"Heimei's people are here too? Why are you here? Don't you already have a big share? Come and grab small tasks like this!"
"This is a small mission! There's obviously a plot, and maybe we can connect with Obastian! We won't give up!"
"By the way, a few days ago, why did the old Sanda King switch to attack mode and beat Xueyunfeng?"
"Yes, even though I knew that Old Snow Dog would be useless in a fight, but being able to crush a priest with a hammer is really great!"
"Don't say that!" Someone from the Demon Cult was obviously lacking confidence in arguing, "Is that an ordinary priest? That's a female tyrannosaurus!"
"Shut up! Why did Old Snow Dog get beaten? It was because of his bad mouth!" This should be from Black Rose.
"Actually, it's nothing to be arrogant! It's not like he's been a day or two." Someone laughed and said, "You just said it in front of his little followers. It's no different from provoking!"
"P! That boy from Xianren, eavesdropped on what Old Snow Gou was talking about!"
"You can hear what he said through the wall. Doesn't that count as eavesdropping?"
Hill remembered what happened to the Duchess?
I didn’t expect that after such a long time, I could still hear the follow-up.
It took so long to beat him. The old Sanda King probably went back and practiced how to beat the mage for a long time, right?
"Oh, Cunlu is scary enough. She and Lao Lao are always together, and now she actually brings that super scary pig with her!"
"Aren't they both priests? Except for a loser like Xueyunfeng, how could they not be able to beat them!"
"You know P. You haven't seen it in the past few days, have you? Those idiots in the apocalypse are so stupid that they retreated when they saw the two women taking the pig out. The pig called the Duchess and the muddy pond summoned were too scary.
! Smelly and sticky! There are also two priests to increase blood, and that pig is very strong! Go fight them if you can!"
"You are so excited, have you been ravaged?"
"Those demon sect members wanted to vent their anger on their leader, but they all fell under the pig's trotters."
"Don't panic! When we fight in the future, you can still exchange the feeling of the pig's trotters with you while fighting."
"Go away~~~~~~~~"
Amidst the roar of laughter, only the Demon Cult's anger grew out of embarrassment.
Hill couldn't help but laugh happily along with the undead outside.
Forget it, you don’t need to think too much, you’ll know what’s going on when you get there.
Hill knew that Manton would not kill the count. It was not just a matter of camp, he also knew that once the count was gone, Hill would never have any contact with him again.
Moreover, he is already a Grand Knight, and his position is much more important to Charles than that of an earl.
It is not yet time to divide the territory, and Charles's principality is still working hard to expand! Besides, Charles will not be stingy about giving Manton a title.
Hill leaned against the crystal window and looked sideways at the night outside. He couldn't help but laugh. He judged that none of the reasons why Manton would not kill the count was because the count was their father.
Sri controlled the flight speed and arrived at Charles' territory in time for sunrise the next day.
This was the first time Hill saw this place. He felt that this strange territory should have been chosen by the wizard next to Charles.
Generally speaking, when knights choose a territory in the wilderness, they will basically choose a valley.
Only mages can choose mountains.
Hill chose the valley back then because he was surrounded by earth element elves and surrounded by mountains. It would be easy for him to establish a territory.
The mage's territory rarely considers ordinary people, so more people choose mountains.
The territory that Charles chose was a circle of hills surrounding a high mountain in the middle, a lotus-like terrain.
On each petal, a large knight family is arranged, and Charles himself lives on the high mountain in the middle, so that he can fly over for rescue at any time.
The magic tower also stands beside his castle, and the defensive array can radiate to every mountain peak.
It's a rare and good place.
If there weren't a group of Warcraft wolves around.
But it was safe this time, and the pack of wolves had run away.
For Manton, it was pretty good. In the battle with the wolves, he became a great knight.
Not long after I was assigned to a petal mountain, I struggled to carry it for a while, but the wolves ran away.
He looked up at the white sailboat flying over in the sun, and ordered his followers: "Wave the family flag. Hill is here."
After hearing Sri's report, Hill walked onto the bow of the ship, where Manton was standing on a small mountain peak, waving to him.
Hill nodded slightly to the sight coming from the magic tower, and then let the boat fall.
"Long time no see, Hill." Manton smiled and greeted.
Hill looked at him speechlessly, "I'm here to attend our father's funeral. Can you please stop talking like I'm a guest?"
"Don't look at me like that." Manton said with an innocent smile on his face, "I've had so much fun these two days. Everyone came to see how I was feeling. Even Duke Charles deigned to come and think.
Take a look at the remains of our great father."
Hill looked at Manton, who was almost perverted, and asked hesitantly: "What did he do again? Can flowers still appear after death?"
"He hooked up with a widow from the Krall family." Manton sneered.
Hill looked at him strangely, what is this?
"This woman has to call me uncle according to her seniority." Manton glanced at Hill expressionlessly, "The two of them were having fun every night, and everyone in the territory knew about it. The face of the Krall family during this period was considered
Lost everything."
"How did he die?" Hill frowned. Who in the Krall family couldn't bear it anymore and killed him? After all, the count, a knight who has always been inactive, maybe even a knight can kill him.
.
"Died on that woman's bed." Manton's face was filled with bitterness. "A great knight died on that woman's bed! Otherwise, why do you think Duke Charles came to see him? It's simply a miracle! What is it like?
A woman can trick a great knight to death!"
"Are you okay?" Hill waved to the undead who were following him to get out of here and go find other news in the territory!
Seeing the undead people leaving with a lot of discussion, Hill felt that they would definitely dig into the inside story.
Although it may be embarrassing to the whole world, it is estimated that the truth will come out soon.
"It's very bad." Manton gritted his teeth and said, "It's impossible for my uncle and the others to help me with this way of death. Many young people in the Krall family hate him! That woman's husband died to defend the territory.
Dropped! When a warrior dies and is humiliated like this, no one from the Krall family comes to kill him. It’s all because of me.
But it is impossible to continue to help me. If this continues, within a few years, the Krall family and my Perast will be two parallel lines."
Hill glanced at Manton sympathetically.
If that countess really did it, she would be really powerful!
This stone can knock down several birds!
However, this lady still has some sense and has no intention of killing Manton as well.
However, it is impossible for Manton to have a good impression of Edgar. If he doesn't harm him, Manton has a bit of a knight's heart.
Anyway, the Krall family and Manton are just embarrassed.
Hill thought calmly, it would be better not to say anything for now.
The report given by the undead to Hill clearly stated the countess who came from Noah, and there was no way William would not know about it.
I don't know who she is, just know that she is here to cause trouble.
Hill still wanted to give Edgar a chance.
Children, before you make the wrong choice, don't let him live in too much pain.
Moreover, the countess took revenge on Count Perast so confidently, does it mean that there is no problem with Edgar's life experience?
But the count is definitely not the kind of person who would cuckold himself?
Hill felt that there must be something wrong with Edgar's bloodline.
So does she really feel that the count is sorry for her?
Hill followed Manton with a big head. He really couldn't understand these things with his simple outlook on life. He just felt that this couple was really a match made in heaven.
"You came here just in time, on the third day." Manton said, "Let's bury him in the afternoon! Before anyone allows him to be buried in the noble cemetery."
Hill looked at Manton's heavy expression and understood in his heart.
Someone must have said something about the count's grave.
Also, the nobles who died at this time were basically those who died fighting against monsters or during migration.
It is estimated that many people, not for Manton's sake, simply cannot tolerate such a person being buried with their relatives.
Especially the Krall family, that woman's husband is also there!
Hill nodded and agreed.
The afternoon sun is very bright.
At a col in Lianhua Mountain, Hill and Manton watched a group of attendants bury the count's coffin.
The two of them looked at each other and knew that neither of them was interested in showing their respect for the count, so they buried it themselves.
Count Perast had so hard done himself that no one came to attend the funeral of a great nobleman as a courtesy.
And except for Hill and Manton, not even the illegitimate sons of the earls standing behind them showed any sadness.
I can actually hold on.
Praise myself~
*(ˊωˋ*)*
Tickets are still required, one more is fine~
It’s a rare chapter where I’m happy even though I’m giving out lunch boxes
