"Chase, chase me all, I'm going to kill this little bastard alive." The wretched man ordered in a sharp voice while rolling around. He felt that there was liquid flowing down there, and the egg must have been broken. Even if it was cured with magic,
It is estimated that it will leave a psychological shadow in the future.
"Boss, we can't catch up. We didn't bring our horses." A subordinate explained matter-of-factly.
Two legs chasing four legs, isn't this a difficult task?
"If you can't catch up, you should chase me, otherwise, why would I support you?" At this moment, the wretched man could no longer reason.
In desperation, the men could only pretend to chase for a hundred or ten meters, then came back with their heads hanging down. As for Gavin and the others, they had already disappeared.
At this time, the wretched man somewhat regained his composure and said fiercely: "You dare to act wild with us when you reach our territory. This boy is tired of living. Inform all brothers and pay attention to all city gates. If that boy dares to show his face again,
You must capture it for me, I will personally offer ten bounties."
"Okay." The originally weak men suddenly became energetic when they heard about the bounty.
When Gavin kicked Dalauma out, he knew that he would not be able to get in this time, and he was not prepared to do so.
Darauma is too chaotic now, and all kinds of bull-headed ghosts and gods may appear. Even if a caravan invites me, I don't dare to join. Who knows if the other party is a serious caravan? Or is it like the wretched man just now?
, was a slave trader.
Looking at other things, Gavin thought it might not be accurate, but looking at the slave trader, he definitely didn't need a second glance.
There may be merchant ships that the other party mentioned, but the goods being sold are not what normal people think they are, but people like me who were tricked into them.
Gavin decided to take the first step along the trade route from Darauma to Tesselburg to see if he could meet a suitable caravan. Even if he couldn't join and hung far behind, it would still be a good idea.
Gavin walked all the way from the south gate to the north gate. What he saw along the way convinced him that Dalauma was a powder keg that could explode at any time. He was a local snake like a wretched man. He was not an exception, but everywhere.
They are all oppressing those isolated outside goodies, but the authorities of Darauma do not care.
All the refugees are holding back a fire in their stomachs. Now they dare to be angry but dare not speak out. When someone dares to stand up for them and speak for them, the fire they are holding back will turn into a prairie fire and burst out.
.
Gavin just knew that such a woman was coming soon.
I really want to see what it will look like when the fire is burning, Gavin thought with regret.
Unfortunately, he was really pressed for time and had no way of predicting when the fire would light up. He could only imagine it in his mind.
What Gavin didn't know was that the letter he left for that woman also ignited a fire in that woman's heart. When the two fires collided, they would create earth-shattering flames, and the speed would be very fast.
soon.
It was almost here, and Gavin had just arrived at Tesselburg when news came that the city of Darauma had changed its owner. The current acting city owner's name was Zalanda Star Layington.
Gavin couldn't believe his ears when he heard the news.
Gavin is not very clear about when Zalanda became the Lord of Dalauma City in his previous life. At that time, he was still struggling for survival, but one thing is clear, that is, it is definitely not now, at least not this year.
Gavin heard at least three versions of Zalanda's capture of Darauma throughout the morning, each one more mysterious than the last.
The first version is that Zalanda led an army of tens of thousands of people and drove directly to the city of Darauma. The Lord of Darauma was so frightened that he opened the city gate on the spot and surrendered.
As a person who knows everything, Gavin didn't even finish listening to this version. He could name how many soldiers and generals Zalanda had now. Counting all the refugees gathered along the way, he would probably have them all.
Not even tens of thousands.
The second version is that Zalanda is a born king, with a dazzling aura, and everyone will surrender automatically wherever he passes, even the citizens of Darauma City.
The more Gavin listened to this version, the more he realized that the protagonist in it was not the Zalanda he knew, but the God Jesus, who had the aura of being a prisoner.
In the last version, which Gavin considers to be the most reliable, Zalanda gave an inspiring speech outside the city of Darauma, which was recognized by everyone present. Amid the cheers of countless people, Zalanda
Landa was welcomed into Darauma.
No matter how these versions change, one thing is certain: Zalanda captured Dalauma without any bloodshed, but less than half a day after she entered the city, rivers of blood flowed and heads were chopped off.
It is said that the heads she chopped off with her own hands were enough to pull two large carriages.
This bloody method not only did not reduce her popularity in Dalauma, but on the contrary won her more and higher voices. Many people respected her as the just Zalanda.
On the first day she became the acting city lord, she issued several exciting decrees one after another to the outside world.
She will provide refuge to all who come to Darauma.
She will organize an army to intercept and destroy the monster army coming from the moving mountains, and protect the security of the territory around Dalauma.
She invites all people with a sense of responsibility and justice to join this sacred defense war. She will ensure that after victory, everyone will be given the rewards they deserve, regardless of his race, origin, or status.
his past.
In Gavin's eyes, the first two decrees can only be said to be quite satisfactory. This is the responsibility that a city lord should fulfill.
But the last decree is a bit extraordinary. It is basically a war mobilization order, and it breaks Teser's previous traditional war mobilization order.
Tethyr is a country that attaches great importance to bloodline. Even if you have great military exploits, if you do not have noble blood, some rewards cannot be given to you, among which land ranks first.
Another problem comes again, without land, at most you are just a knight, you cannot become a noble.
The only way to become a noble is to marry the original noble.
This is equivalent to strangling all promotion channels and firmly controlling them in the hands of the old nobles.
Although Zalanda did not say it explicitly in the decree, it has given enough hints, which will make countless people flock to it.
Even in Fort Tessel, which is more than 200 kilometers away, there are countless young people gearing up and preparing to go to Darauma together to fight. If they can't get land, it would be good to get a large bounty.
This decree means that either there is a political veteran behind the scenes to help Zalanda, or Zalanda has grown enough to attract people to come without immediately offending the old noble families of Tethyr.
Lots of room for mitigation.
In order to prevent Zalanda from setting such a precedent, those old noble families might take the initiative to show their favor to her.
In any case, Zalanda has made a good start now. Next, she will sweep through the entire eastern Tethyr at the speed of a tornado, bringing earth-shaking changes there.
By this time, Gavin had found a suitable caravan in Tesselburg and embarked on the road to the North.
The reason why it went so smoothly was because of Zalanda's credit.