Dungeons & Dragons: I was kicked out of the team by Brave

"There seem to be more than a few." Richard felt the thickness of the envelope and found that there were about twenty.

Enoch chuckled: "We are all old friends. When we were young, we were a bit arrogant and made a lot of mistakes. We have long since repented. In fact, we only talk about it when we are greedy for beauty. How dare we actually dare to do so? We will be torn apart alive." Damn it. There was a time when I was afraid of women, but fortunately they are all old women now."

Richard counted the girls beside him without overestimating his abilities, and then sighed, resigned to the defeat.

"I'll keep the things first, but I don't know if I'll be kicked out if I deliver them in person. It just depends on the situation."

"It's okay, you are a senior official from Midden and they don't dare. They can at most form a group to steal my tribute like crazy and dig a grave to whip the corpse to vent their anger. By the way, don't tell them that I have become undead, otherwise I will die. It’s not peaceful anymore.”

Richard handed Enoch a black stone and reminded: "Remember to hold it in your mouth before you die. It can protect your soul from leaving the body. Come back after completing the ritual early, and I will still be of use to you."

Enoch promised: "Don't worry, Mr. Richard, I will come back riding a dragon and clear all obstacles for you. A ghost calling himself Enoch climbed up from the abyss of hell to carry out great revenge. This sounds too great." The wind is blowing. How about we advance the execution date? How about today?"

Chapter 319 I, Richard, am absolutely not afraid of my wife!That's just respect!

After roughly taking care of Enoch's affairs, Richard and Fite walked in the Binglin Valley.

The tax exemption bill and Nehecha's hypocrisy were clearly written in the urgent newspapers, causing an uproar.

No one expected that high tax rates could be ended in just one meeting a day, and the new inspector sent by Nunalia could be so quick.

The names of Richard and Clintina began to be widely discussed by the residents of Binglin Valley.

Of course, the residents of Binglin Valley are still skeptical about Nehcha's opposition to tax exemptions, believing that this is a common political frame-up.

However, under Feite's operation, voices of doubt about Nehecha still appeared one after another throughout the Binglin Valley.

After all, there is a sharp contrast in the abilities of Clintina and Nehcha in just one day. This is an indisputable fact.

Richard said: "Fite, I have a box of cigars here. Do you want to try it?"

"No, I don't smoke, so you can keep it."

"Unfortunately, I don't smoke either." Richard looked at the cigar with some nostalgia, but still refused.

Then they both said at the same time: "Is it because of the girl at home?"

Fit and Richard stared at each other, looking a little embarrassed.

Feite was the first to speak: "My wife doesn't like the smell of cigarettes, she will dislike me. And it is even less likely that my daughter will smoke after she is born. I can understand you."

Richard thought for a moment about Nunalia and Mrs. Eve, who would come over and pinch him whenever they saw him smoking.

If he pinched too much, he would just go out and have one when he had something to do, but he couldn't avoid the smell of tobacco.

Nunalia would usually just taunt her, but fortunately, Richard could quarrel with her and suppress her with force.

But Mrs. Eve was completely different. She would always stare at herself tenderly with watery eyes, and then move to her side and smell the breath of her mouth without saying a word.

This attitude of using softness to overcome strength made Richard a little unbearable, and over time he was forced to quit smoking.

But this is not something that can be admitted casually. Richard said firmly: "I just don't like the smell of tobacco."

"But you are really good at holding cigarettes between your fingers. I have a fire here. How about you take one?" Feite looked at Richard's gesture and said.

"Hey, I told you that I haven't touched it." Richard glared at him, then unconsciously moved the cigarette butt close to the fire and lit it lightly, "This is the first time! Look at me, cough, cough, cough... …Hiss, feel comfortable.”

A peak passed through his lungs, and Richard felt sincerely intoxicated.

Feite looked at Richard and lit a cigar. He puffed out a puff of smoke and said, "I understand, Mr. Richard, the girls at home don't want you to smoke, and you have to make a fuss."

Richard continued to say harshly: "They dare, I tell you, no one dares to care about me at home."

"Then take this and the cigar back home and smoke them, otherwise I won't believe you."

"Fit, your wife and children are in Winter City, so think twice before speaking." Richard turned on the threat mode very smoothly.

"Ahem, I was wrong, I was wrong." Feite reluctantly admitted his mistake.

Then the two looked at each other again, noticing the helplessness in each other's eyes that only belonged to middle-aged men, and sighed deeply.

"What to do next, Mr. Richard." Feite returned to business, "How do you plan to eliminate Nehecha and the Cha family in a decent manner?"

Richard said: "There is no good way. We must find evidence that he colluded with the royal family and the cultists, and kill him in a reasonable and reasonable way. Conspiracies and tricks are of no use now. It just depends on who can fight better."

"Although Nehecha has never been the Marquis of Cha, the Cha family has been under his control from the beginning." Feite said, "He has already raised an army of 500 people in the name of recruiting followers. This One thing we know very well.”

Richard asked curiously: "Where did he get so much money? Wasn't all the money in Binglin Valley eaten by the nobles and the Baal Order?"

"We can't find his financial chain." Fite shook his head. "It's very secretive and very stable. At present, it seems that it may be funded by the imperial family, but the Baal Order cannot be ruled out."

Richard said calmly: "Don't worry, Nehecha will be more anxious than us. Just wait for him to take action, he will always show his weakness, just waste it with him. But there are so many Dawn cultists on this street."

Feite also sighed: "Yes, I have never seen the Dawn cultists all over the streets. Unfortunately, they generally refuse to cooperate with us."

Richard said disgustedly: "They are all people from the Tribunal of the Dawn. Long live Lathander when they talk, but burn that heretic when they don't. Let them play by themselves. Lathander himself probably doesn't want to see them."

After a while, Richard and Fit parted ways.

Fit dived into the archives room of the city lord's palace to figure out how to operate the city hall after the reorganization.

Richard took Clindina and Veroca, who had been sleeping together early, back to the attic. Mrs. Eve was waiting early.

"Mr. Richard, I read the announcement outside. It seems that you are going well today?"

"Not bad, at least the goal was achieved."

"Clintina and Veroca are exhausted. Send them to bed to rest."

"They didn't do anything." Richard gently put the two girls sleeping together on the bed, admired their posture for a while and then closed the door.

"Where's the gray letter?"

Mrs. Eve sat next to Richard and said, "She said she saw an acquaintance in the village and hurried out."

Richard was stunned and asked, "Where have you gone?"

Mrs. Eve rarely hugged Richard's arm tightly, rested her head on his shoulder intimately, and the tip of her nose touched the corner of Richard's mouth: "It seems that Miss Weiwei was following her in the east street."

"Yeah, I can't hide it anymore." Richard lowered his eyes and stood up immediately, "Madam, I'm going out for a while, you can rest assured at home."

Mrs. Eve said gently: "Okay, I'll wait for you to come back."

As soon as Richard walked out of the door, he noticed the mark left by Weiwei. He was about to snap his fingers to teleport to Weiwei as usual, but he found that there was still a burning cigar in his hand.

I forgot to stub out the cigar in advance, and the strong smell of tobacco on my body was not removed.

Staring at the cigar in his hand, Richard was silent for a while, then put the cigar in his mouth again and took a deep puff. He looked up at the rising silver moon and mumbled a few prayers.

At this time, the piercing alarm sound of Binglin Valley suddenly sounded.

The distant horizon seemed to be shaking, and a broad and chaotic trampling sound came slowly, accompanied by roars and roars.

Here comes the herd!

Chapter 3 I am [the final witch of fire and death]!

Richard had no time to catch up with Hui Xin and Wei Wei. He immediately looked outside the east gate and hurried over.

However, the beast herd happens to be in the same direction as Hui Xin. Is this a coincidence?

Richard recalled the first time he met Hui Xin, she was also among the beasts, sneaking around.

But when we think about this now, we can imagine the size of the herd that can make the entire Binglin Valley sound alarm.

In this primitive land of northern Xinjiang, the people of Midengland are not only fighting against the harsh wind and snow, but also fighting against the hordes of wild beasts on the snow-capped mountains.

These beasts and monsters usually appear in the mountains, and usually only go down the mountains in small groups to rob the livestock and grain in the villages.

Occasionally, the scale of the beast tide will reach a moderate level, and the sub-sheriffs and governors will arrange for villagers or townspeople to take refuge in surrounding cities, and seek help from nearby rangers and pioneers.

After tens of millions of years of experience and development, Midden Territory has already had a complete evacuation compensation system and mature response methods in response to the beast tide.

In the past few hundred years, there have been only a few records of large-scale beast tides breaking through the walls of intermediate towns, but the casualties were relatively low.

And the herd of beasts, which have always been leaderless, cannot be as fearless as the orcs.

After experiencing a certain amount of fright and casualties, they will quickly disperse and then return to the mountains to kill each other.

As for a large city like Binglin Valley, which has a sufficient number of strong men to guard it, the herds of beasts that naturally seek advantages and avoid disadvantages will not suicidally attack Binglin Valley.

So when the alarm sounded, the residents of Binglin Valley were still temporarily confused.

In the impression of their ancestors, the beasts had not attacked for a long, long time.

Richard used the flying technique to fly into the air, and used the fluctuations in space to speed up and reach the city wall of Binglin Valley.

Soon, the herd of beasts, so large that their eye sockets could be filled, turned into a gray-white torrent and surged towards the Binglin Valley at high speed.

There were so many powerful monster auras that Richard had to be on guard.

The herd in the dark night is mainly composed of winter wolves and frost giant bears, but there are even a small number of five or six meter tall frost giants and earth-walking dragons mixed in among them.

This is the most troublesome thing. This is no longer a large-scale beast herd in the simple sense. It can be said that all the monster beasts in the surrounding mountains have descended from the mountain!

The current herd of beasts has almost surpassed the record in Midden Territory's history. It is a natural disaster that should never occur!

If there was no human intervention, Richard would not believe it at all.

Only deliberate induction can guide such a huge herd.

Is it a legendary Druid force?

Richard immediately guessed that this profession was associated with beasts, but Midden Leader should have nothing to do with them.

"Mr. Richard, you are indeed here." Malov also stood on the city wall with the support of several attendants on crutches. There were many nobles who came with him.

These heavily armed nobles felt uncomfortable seeing Richard, and scattered to various parts of the city wall to assist the city guards in defense.

"At this speed, we will reach Binglin Valley in about 10 minutes." Richard asked, "Who is responsible for the city defense?"

"It is the Archangel Enoch who was thrown into the dungeon by you." Malouf sighed, "However, Captain Connor has temporarily taken over the city defense army and defensive formation with his good reputation, but I want to remind you To say that Connor has no official status is to overstep the mark."

Richard immediately said: "Now is not the time to worry about this. Immediately recruit all adventurers in the city to help defend against the beast tide. Subsequent rewards will be paid through the Duke's Palace."

"I have asked people from newspapers and magazines to announce it to the whole city, Mr. Richard." Fitt ran up the city wall panting at this time. "The masters and apprentices of the Winter Holy Land have also assembled temporarily and are rushing here."

Richard was a little surprised: "It seems that your efficiency is surprisingly high."

Maloof said: "It's all thanks to the great power of Enoch. He has recently warned us that the herd may come down the mountain and attack the town on a large scale. The entire Binglin Valley jurisdiction has made plans in advance. He was originally accused of making alarmist statements out of nothing. , I didn’t expect it to actually be used.”

"Where's Nehecha?" Richard looked around and didn't see the figure he wanted to see. "Even if I remove him from the position of city lord, Binglin Valley is the fiefdom of the Cha family, right?"

"The Lord of Nehecha said that a plague suddenly broke out in the Cha family, so he implemented a closed management just now. No one can enter or leave." Connor quickly gathered in front of Richard with a group of adventurers and city defense troops. "The Cha family cannot count on it. Mr. Nehcha's performance is disappointing."

Richard said simply: "Brother Connor, I will temporarily appoint you as the temporary city defense commander. I can see that the defenders and adventurers in the city are willing to listen to you."

Connor said modestly: "I just studied under Enoch for a period of time, and the defenders and adventurers just recognized my identity. I have no intention of arrogance, and I will return it immediately after the beast tide ends." Command authority.”