Lord Roar

Chapter 25 The Barbarian Strikes

Alan sat on a stone bench in the garden, looking at Yorkshire with disgust.

Yorkshire had a mature and handsome face, full of flattery, and looked expectantly at the lord.

Thackeray was not far away, holding two broken swords, gesticulating once and for all, and stretched out his ears to eavesdrop.

"My lord, can you waste some more of your precious time, can you help us?" Yorkshire took out a small glass bottle from his arms and handed it to Allen.

Allen unscrewed the bottle cap, took a sip and sneered, "Just fool me with this crap?"

"No, no, this is the fine wine I brought from Wangcheng. I don't even want to drink it. I'm honoring you."

Yorkshire, who has never given a gift, has long let go of his old reserve. He thinks it is okay to give Alan a gift, because Alan is worth it.

Since coming to Outpost County, especially after going through so many recent events, Yorkshire has already changed a lot about Allen, and he is willing to call him the title of lord.

Allen pulled out a stack of papers from his arms, sighed and placed them in front of Yorkshire.

Yorkshire is like a treasure, flattering like a tide. Holding the paper in his hand, he can't help feeling that those people in Wangcheng have lived in vain for decades. Your Excellency Allen, it is really a pearl covered in dust, and he was sent to the barren county of Qianshao. place.

Several administrative officials behind him gathered around, and their voices of praise were endless, although many of them couldn't understand it.

It turned out that not long ago, the General Administration Hall was destroyed, and many documents were destroyed. Yorkshire had no choice but to call his officials to try to restore the previous livelihood documents and many miscellaneous documents.

After Allen noticed this incident, he was too idle and wanted to show off, so he drew a table, arranged according to the initial letters of the subjects, just like the tables of later generations, scientifically made a framework for people's livelihood.

At first, Yorkshire and the others couldn't understand it, because their previous documents had no science at all. It was just a person's name, and the following income and expenditure were as messy as possible.

Later, Allen made another account book as an example and explained it in detail.

Now Yorkshire panicked, and so did Thackeray.

They have never heard of this concise and clear recording method, and it is similar to the continent of St. Cassis in the Middle Ages. Even the text is not unified. It is conceivable how shocked they were by the table made by Allen.

Not only Yorkshire understood the importance of this form and recording method, but Thackeray, who had received various noble education since childhood, also understood it.

However, what shocked them the most was Allen's Arabic numerals and the calculation method that everyone thought was inscrutable.

But no matter how shocked they are, it’s useless. The owner was so idle at the time, that’s why he showed off the two-dimensional equations and the like.

Alan, who felt that he was awesome, was out of control, showing off in various ways, but when Yorkshire stalked him to study, Alan regretted it.

Because Yorkshire and others seriously violated his aristocratic rights and disturbed his good life of sleeping after eating every day.

After throwing down a stack of papers to send Yorkshire and the others away, Allen was about to leave with the wine when Wood came over again, licking his old face.

Allen didn't want to see this magic stick very much, looking at him with his nose not his nose and his eyes not his eyes.

Wood carefully pulled out a children's book from his arms, lowered his posture and said, "Your Excellency, I have already read your masterpiece."

Logically speaking, a clergyman like Wood shouldn't read this kind of children's book based on the Holy See and the Supreme God, but even though this guy is a bishop, God knows how pious he is.

And Wood, who is completely attracted, doesn't remember who the Holy Father Supreme God is. Turned out to clean up the so-called authorities and big shots every day.

"And then? What's the matter?" Allen said angrily: "You want to find fault, don't you label me indiscriminately, don't forget that we are in the same trench."

Allen knew that these gods were the most reckless. He wrote this thing in his spare time just to make Dina happy, but the content in it satirized the Holy See cryptically after all.

"No, no, how did it happen? I just want to ask, that fire-type monster is the extremely powerful Vajra Red Ape. It is said in the book that he encountered a high-level monster with a human-faced spider, and the reincarnated pope was also captured by the other party. , what happened later, what happened later?"

"Going? Where are you going? Oh yes, it's the old grandson, no, it's the vajra red ape, and the reincarnated pope, who made the face spider stew in a pot." After Allen finished speaking, he left it to the dumbfounded Wood A handsome back, looking for something to pass the time on his own.

It has to be said that Yorkshire's ability to accept and learn is very fast. In less than three days, the files of the people in the outpost county were sorted out again, and these officials even made inferences from one instance to another, using the ledgers and forms in many place.

The bishop of the diocese, Wood, teaches Dina about theology every day. While he is absent-minded, his mind is full of the mighty figure of the vajra red ape holding a steel dragon-slaying gun.

Allen was amazed to see it, but he didn't expect this old magician to be a potential fan of fantasy literature.

Not to mention Dina, her mind was full of muddleheadedness, and she still can't tell which is bigger, the Pope or the Cardinal, and she still thinks that the Holy Father and the Supreme God are two different gods.

Old Lacey's temperament has also changed drastically. He always boasted that he could kill a mage without any effort, and he didn't care about the feelings of Allen who was acting as a human bomber. He no longer sneaked around in the castle like a ghost in the past , but I still sit in the garden every day, chanting some words that others don't understand.

However, while Thackeray was applauding his uncle, he also curled his lips secretly, because he had an inexplicable premonition and confidence that even if the mage Hales was not killed, he might not be his uncle's opponent. How far has Lacey reached.

Allen noticed that Lacey, an old guy, seemed to be getting younger and younger, and the wrinkles on his face were getting less and less, and as long as he ignored that wretched old face, he could feel an inexplicable aura and pressure.

Allen, who had read some miscellaneous magic books, remembered a term called magic coercion, that is, the elemental abilities of high-level magicians will affect low-level magicians.

Allen knew that he should be considered a mage after eating the dragon egg with his mental power. That is to say, the old housekeeper who talked with his nephew all day may have reached the level of a mage.

In addition to Allen, Wood also noticed the strangeness of old Lacey. Every time he saw the old butler, his posture was very low. You know, the protagonist Wood, who majored in the Holy Light Department, according to the professional title standard of the Magic Association, said less Also a senior magician.

In the past few days, I found that Thackeray is Alan who really has no money to cheat, and I became bored again. As a result, old Lacey was very proud of the fact that he killed the wizard Hales last time, and forced Alan again. Start reading and meditating, and prepare to harm any unsightly colleagues next time.

At this time, in the Royal City Council Hall of the Locke Kingdom, hundreds of senior officials, each holding a stack of papers in their hands, frowned and lowered their heads to read.

King Manrosar tapped his palm lightly with his scepter, and the grand duke Keerlai on his right bowed his head in silence.

"Ministers, do you think this kind of whimsical idea can be popularized?" Manrosar raised the paper in his hand and continued: "Whether it is the way of recording, or Baron Allen's proposals for all aspects of the kingdom You have to look carefully at the policy drawbacks and measures, especially after you go back, you must step up to learn these symbols."

An old man in aristocratic attire respectfully walked up to Manrosar, looked at the Grand Duke in embarrassment, and said: "I have carefully studied it with several subordinates before. The infantry training method is indeed a novelty, but it is still impossible to draw a conclusion as to whether it is a whimsical idea or a whimsical idea, and the details are too vague..."

Seeing that the noble-born minister didn't seem to finish speaking, Manrosar hummed and waited for the next sentence.

"The main question is, are these things really what Baron Allen thinks?" The minister named Kota said with obvious distrust in his tone.

Neither the king nor the grand duke said a word.

Many ministers below began to whisper to each other, but they questioned Alan's meaning inside and outside the words.

Kota noticed that the Grand Duke didn't make a sound, and continued: "So I think that the reward order of the Royal City should not be issued for the time being. What kind of a guy is Baron Allen, no, what kind of character is it? We will make a decision after receiving feedback in a few days.”

Recalling the scene where his fat granddaughter once confessed to Allen, but was kicked off the moat, Kota became more and more enthusiastic, not noticing that Grand Duke Claire's face was getting darker and blacker, and he was blaming Allen endlessly. : "It's not that the old minister doesn't believe in Baron Allen, but if you want to talk about some strategies to strengthen the country and strengthen the army, Baron Allen has never learned since he was a child. These are all his thoughts. I absolutely don't believe it, but if he says how to play tricks Others, or deceived..."

Before Kota finished speaking, Claire kicked his old face.

Kicking the white-haired Kota, the Grand Duke glanced gloomyly at the whisperers one by one, and said through gritted teeth, "I'll let the idiot Alan return to the royal city. If it's serious then, I'll let this brat smash your mansion."

Sitting on the throne, Manrosar didn't take it seriously at all. He recalled in his mind the scene where Allen messed up the palace when he was a child, and a complex smile appeared on his resolute face.

"Urgent report from Border Town!" A samurai warrior with a flag on his back broke in, saluted the kingdom, and shouted: "The fire report from Lord Gard, the magician of the Second Legion belonging to Border Town, the wilderness is nearly a hundred barbarians. People, break through the defense line of the border town and go straight to the outpost county."

Everyone in the meeting room looked shocked, and Keerlai walked over and asked suspiciously: "Nearly a hundred people? Can the Second Legion not even stop nearly a hundred barbarians?"

The armored warrior replied: "Except for the two magicians and the logistics troops of the second army, the cavalry and infantry of the other army were dispatched by the commander of the ground dragon army in the name of an exercise, and there is a letter to prove it. .”

Kota, who had just stood up and was about to make a splash, looked pale.

"Despicable!" Keerlai's face was as gloomy as water, and he didn't respond to Ricotta.

He knew that Kota was also played by Hurente.

Everything that happened in Outpost County, including the conflict between his idiot young son and Hurent, the father Keerlai has been paying attention to, but he didn't expect Hurent to be so vile.

Most of the Griffin Knights of the Earth Dragon Legion acted as scouts. Hurent could not have been unaware that nearly a hundred barbarians had walked out of the wasteland. It was a coincidence that the Second Legion was withdrawn at this time, which was obviously a plan to kill with a knife.

But it was too late to say anything now. There was no armed force on the north side of Qianshao County. The dozens of apostolic knights who were protected by the Holy See to protect the bishop of the diocese could not be opponents of nearly a hundred barbarians.

It is conceivable that these barbarians are definitely elite barbarians, and they are definitely going for Dina.

Thinking of the tragic life experience of the maid next to her youngest son, Claire's face became even more gloomy.

"Hulent, if there is any trouble between my son and Dina, I will let you be buried with the Earth Dragon Legion." Keerai did not hide the anger in his heart, and said such words in public.

Among the crowd were many high-ranking officials who believed in the Supreme God, but all of them were tactful and silent. The gods they believed in sometimes compared with the absolute force in front of them.Fart is useless.

Manthousar on the throne threw the king's scepter into Keerlai's hand, and said expressionlessly: "Go, except for the royal city guards, mobilize the first and third legions on the north side, it's best to have time, I I haven't settled the old account with that stinky boy Allen yet."

Keerlai took the scepter, glanced at his elder brother gratefully, and left in a hurry.

(End of this chapter)