Crown of Chaos

PS: The emperor is here to wish everyone a happy New Year!

PS2: There are three updates today, this is the first update, and the remaining two updates will be tomorrow.

Aaron did not join the party in the end. He would take the motorcade to Guangze tomorrow morning. How could he have the energy and time to participate in social activities now?

But the names Jahira and Khalid piqued Aaron's interest.

He doesn't know much about the country. Most of his knowledge comes from online articles and many memes and out-of-circle content. Therefore, he has a blind eye on many things about the country.

Only the names Jahira and Khalid were memorable to him.

He remembered that when he played the game Baldur's Gate, his adoptive father (Aaron couldn't remember his name) asked the protagonist Chanem to escape at the beginning. Chanem said goodbye to his friends in Candlekeep and his lovely sister Imoen. , and left Candlekeep with his adoptive father.

Chanem and his adoptive father were attacked by a strong man wearing full plate armor outside Candlekeep. The adoptive father was a powerful mage, but unfortunately he could not defeat dozens of hands with his fists, and was eventually killed by the strong man in plate armor.

In the letter left by his adoptive father, Chanem told him to go to an inn to find help from two people from the Harper Alliance.

Aaron remembers this very clearly: the names of these two Harper Alliance partners are Jaheira and Khalid. One of them is a druid and the other is a warrior. They were very powerful helpers in the early stage.

He had no impression of Khalid, but he had an impression of Jahira. This teammate had quite high requirements for the protagonist Chanem, and he had opinions from time to time. He was also a druid with a hot temper. It was just that Aaron played this Yugi was also a newbie, and he didn't know what went wrong later, so the two of them left the team.

But based on what little information Aaron could recall, the Harpers were probably good people.

Maybe?

Moreover, this was also the first time that Aaron encountered the characters in the kingdom that he knew. When they stood in front of him alive, Aaron always felt unreal.

For this reason, Aaron greeted the couple, and in a rather friendly manner.

Jaheira and Khalid were also surprised by Aaron's arrival. They had heard of Aaron's name to some extent. They thought that such aristocratic spiritual warlocks were arrogant guys who looked at people through their nostrils, but they didn't expect that they felt... OK?

The two parties became familiar with each other. Aaron drank a glass of wine with the newlyweds and left.

Before leaving, Aaron shared Maximian's information with Samir.

"Cannibal?" Aaron's news made Samir look strange: "Are you sure?"

"My cousin has seen cannibalism." Aaron confirmed.

"Oh, I thought cannibals were maggots in the sewers and would never dare to come out and see the light of day again." Samir sneered: "You should also know, Aaron, cannibals must be cursed, even the craziest and craziest ones. Even the most perverted and moody Storm Lord cannot tolerate cannibals, and their souls will be rejected by all gods and wander the astral plane forever."

"However, a god recently changed this decision." The magician whispered: "It is Cyric, the prince of the dark sun, who took over the duties of the three gods of death and killed the phantom goddess Laila!"

"Dark Sun?" Aaron's eyes narrowed.

"Yes, Dark Sun, he expressed his willingness to accept all cannibals." The magician nodded and whispered: "If you want to investigate, you might as well investigate based on this news. As for other information, I will sort it out and give me two Days of time.”

"Two days? I'm leaving tomorrow morning." Aaron said helplessly.

"Tomorrow morning will be too soon." Samir also felt helpless: "Why didn't you tell me earlier."

"I also received the news temporarily."

"Well..." Samir pondered for a few seconds, and the magician suddenly thought of something: "Since time is so urgent, buddy, have you found a suitable teammate?"

"I, Miss Karadna, and my battle brother, the paladin Leonard, are the three of us." Aaron said.

"Less." Samir shook his head, and the magician thought desperately: "In this way, there happens to be a monk monastery in Guangze. I know one of them is from the Karatu continent, named 'Kong', a Sanda sect monk. He came from the East to seek more ascetic practices and opportunities to improve his strength, and I have some friendship with him."

"After all, it is very rare for a monk to take the 'poverty oath', hehehehe~"

"Let's do this. I'll write a letter of introduction, and you can go find him when you arrive at the monastery... This kind of murder is against evil, so he should be willing to help." Samir immediately wrote a letter that was still wet with ink. A letter of introduction to Aaron: "But I want to remind you that this monk is a very decent person. You must not do anything extraordinary, otherwise he will definitely leave and even consider using his fists and feet to 'persuade' you."

"Thank you very much, buddy!" Aaron patted Samir on the shoulder gratefully: "I owe you a favor!"

"Hehehe~ I remember, you owe me a favor!" Samir felt like he had found a treasure. He nodded repeatedly, indicating that you can't go back on your word.

"Kong? Does this monk have a sister named Ying?" After the two parties agreed, Aaron focused his attention on the monk. The name Kong sounded so familiar.

"Kong doesn't have a sister, at least not as far as I know." Samir was stunned for a while and asked in disbelief: "You know him too?"

"No, I'm just asking. Anyway, thank you for your help. I owe you one." Aaron nodded.

"Have a nice trip~I'm waiting for your good news in Susal."

…………

That night, she went back to tell her aunt and her family what had happened. Charlotte also temporarily returned to her manor to make hurried preparations. Early the next morning, when snow was still falling in the sky, the convoy sent by the Queen Regent, Alice Searle, had already arrived. Ready to go.

The biting cold wind scrapes people's faces like a knife! The convoy soldiers sent by Alice Serre to escort them all hunched their necks and twisted their bodies, complaining about the damn weather and the unexpected escort mission.

"Who wants to go to Guangze at this time?" Aaron heard someone whisper.

"I'm going to Guangze, sorry for bothering you." Aaron made an apologetic gesture to the soldiers in this small group. He first said: "I will report to His Highness about taking up your vacation, and you will all get double benefits." Times the extra vacation.”

"Also, this is my little thought to trouble you, please accept it." Aaron took out another gold coin bag from his body, and each soldier in the entire squadron received 2 gold lion coins.

"This matter is related to the blood feud of my Salian family. Everyone, please!"

A heart-warming word, a little benefit, coupled with Aaron's bright smile, handsome face and his words of understanding, the soldiers in the escort team immediately smiled and said, "Nothing is possible" and "I can give it to your Excellency." It's my honor to help." It seems that the snowy wind blowing against my face is not so cold anymore.

Leonard, the paladin who came over, couldn't help but sigh that his junior disciple was not a bit better than him socially, and compared to Disma, it was even more extraordinary.

The convoy prepared a dozen large vehicles, most of which transported goods. Two of them were specially used to carry people. The exteriors were quite luxurious. Charlotte did not hesitate to pull Aaron onto one of the marked vehicles. The remaining carriage was declined by Leonard, and the paladin was only willing to go with the soldiers.

As someone shouted "forward", the convoy started to set off. It would take a day on the road to reach the vicinity of Guangze.

Opening the car door, pulling Aaron up, closing the door and closing the window to keep out all the wind, snow and cold, Charlotte jumped directly into Aaron's arms and rubbed against Aaron's chest excitedly: "Brother ~”

Aaron looked around at the decorations inside the carriage.

The carriage was covered with a thick carpet. The eldest lady’s pair of black suede high-heeled boots were on the doorstep. Big red curtains covered the windows. Magic crystal chandeliers hung from the roof of the car. There were placed on the sandalwood table. There were two messy volumes of documents, an incense burner was placed in one corner of the carriage, and a small brazier was placed at the other end, burning fine silver frost charcoal.

The sofa was quite wide, covered with a mattress, quilt and a roll of blankets. Aaron sat on the sofa with the eldest lady in his arms, enjoying a moment of tranquility between them.

The silky dazzling pink hair hangs down gently along the armrest of the red leather sofa, spreading like an inverted pink ocean on the carpet. The bright light on the hair is swaying on the rippling stream of soft light. It shows the infinite beauty belonging to the eldest lady.

Aaron gently stroked the eldest lady's silky pink hair, and slid his palms into it along the hair. It was as if the rhythmic pink hair melted into the ocean of magic together with Aaron's fingers, and an illusory beauty emerged spontaneously.

Today, the eldest lady is wearing a warm winter plush dress made of soft floral fabrics, a dark blue war mage leader long windbreaker, and a pair of slender gray silk legs peeking out from under a gray and white plaid knee-length skirt. It is swaying back and forth according to the owner's movements.

Charlotte is wearing more formal and solemn gray matte soft pantyhose today, and her charming long legs are swaying with graceful leg curves. Compared with Alice Serre, who was born as a warrior, or Eris, who was born as a priest. Lenore, Charlotte's figure will be slender and skinny. Even if she wears extremely formal clothes, she still can't hide her delicate and soft figure that has been trained for a long time.

Especially those long, slender but fleshy legs. Today they are wrapped in this pair of slightly thickened solemn gray silk. The gray and white are showing the beauty of Charlotte's unique pair of gray silk feet, which are slightly transparent. The pink nail polish of the eldest lady was faintly visible on the flesh-colored toes, which made Aaron want to kiss her a few times and enjoy the crisp and soft texture.

"Brother~brother~is this our wedding trip?" Charlotte's plump breasts rested on Aaron, the eldest lady said softly. She was very excited, with a flush on her face.

"Sister! We are going to investigate the matter!" Aaron reluctantly picked up his clingy sister and let her sit sideways on his legs, criticizing: "Don't do things with such thoughts!"

"Hey, you are my brother, and I don't know you yet~ Aaron, in fact, you are not that sad at all about the death of your relatives, right?" The eldest lady stretched out her finger and tapped Aaron's eyebrows, said angrily.

Aaron sighed and smiled helplessly.

Yes, his emotions could be hidden from Eleanor, from Alice Searle, from his seriously injured cousin, Leonard and Samir, but he could not hide his emotions from Charlotte.

The eldest lady is right, Aaron is actually not very sad.

It's not that he was heartless and had no feelings about this murder, but he had almost no memory of his relatives. After all, he was only eight or nine years old at the time, and then these people collectively disappeared from his life. He disappeared, and his father refused to mention it, so Aaron's impression of this group of relatives was very vague.

Would you feel heartbroken over the death of a distant relative whom you only met a few times when you were a child and then not seen for ten years?

It's probably difficult. At most, there's just a touch of sadness, "Ah, he passed away."

What's even worse is that Aaron himself is still a time traveler, and his emotions have become weaker.

So it's hard to describe how sad Aaron was.

Moreover, there is another deeper reason... Aaron doesn't know what he should do with these relatives, especially after getting the territory.

Keep them locked up? Leave it out and ignore it? Or take the fiefdom back and reuse it?

None of them seem to be suitable.

Furthermore, as long as this group of people come out, they will definitely try every possible means to clear themselves of their charges, and ask the Obeszil royal family to "rehabilitate" them, restore their reputations, and even restore their surnames. Of course, if the history books can turn around and mention Lao Sa It would be better if Earl Lean's huge defeat immediately "according to relevant laws and regulations, this content will not be displayed".

Then Aaron will also be embarrassed. Is he supportive? Is it opposition? Or neutral?

This is a huge problem, and it’s no wonder that my father refuses to mention or discuss it with anyone, probably because he has no idea of ​​a solution himself.

As a result, Cyric helped Aaron solve this big trouble, in a way he didn't expect.

Because no matter what, Aaron definitely didn't want them to die. After all, they were Salian's relatives and his own bloodline clan members.

So to sum up, Aaron can't cry or laugh.

I can only keep a straight face.

"In short, you still need to be careful." Aaron warned.

"Hmm~ It's so comfortable~ I've long wanted to go outside with my brother like this and play in an unfettered place~" Charlotte didn't listen to what Aaron was saying at all. The eldest lady said this when she talked about it A little dissatisfied: "Really, why did my brother invite that guy back to celebrate Midwinter and New Year?"

"Because Eleanor, like her sister, is already an orphan." Aaron said softly: "If the manor is your home, then the temple is her home."

"Humph~" Charlotte snorted, her golden eyes rolled, but she accepted the answer: "I can see it, no need for my brother to tell me!"

"Oh, by the way, let's take this opportunity, brother, let's review our plan again?" Charlotte replenished her brother's energy, and the eldest lady pointed to the parchment roll on the table: "I originally wanted to I told you that the trial work has been made and I plan to show it to you in my brother’s room on Midwinter Festival.”

"Okay." Aaron held Charlotte in his arms and reached for the parchment on the table.

It had big plans that Aaron and Charlotte had spent weeks working on.

The name of the plan is:

"King Hunter"

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