Western Fantasy: I can write unlimited entries

Egbert did not let Ron know about Elva's death, and he and Abel hid the matter.

Following the release of the notice from the Baron's Mansion, the citizens of the entire territory were active for several days, and they were all surprised that the noble Lord's servants were killed by bad guys.

However, they did not get angry together and lived their lives as they wanted. They discussed this matter as a small talk after dinner for a few days and then stopped.

On this day, Ron was handling the government affairs of the territory as usual. Eileen, who was three meters away from him, was a little distracted and didn't know what was going on.

"What's wrong?" Ron asked. Now he was handling government affairs more easily. After writing the comments, he picked up the next document and read it without looking at Eileen.

Erin moved a few steps towards the desk with a troubled face, looking like she was embarrassed to speak.

"This is not like your usual self, where you just say whatever you want." Ron was in a good mood recently and was more tolerant of Eileen.

After hearing this, Eileen said, "Master, I hope you can give me a day off. No, just half a day off. I will be back before the afternoon."

"Yes, yes, but you tell me why first." Ron was curious about where she wanted to go.

"Sister Joyce told me that the 'Star Brigade' came to town, and I want to go shopping with her," Erin said, squeezing the hem of her clothes with her fingers.

"Star Brigade? What is that?"

Ron became interested when he heard the new name. It seemed to be a caravan of some kind.

Eileen explained: "The Star Travel Group is a traveling business group that specializes in selling books to civilians. They have a large number of people and are widely loved by civilians and businessmen. The Star Travel Group travels between countries and records the culture and stories of each place, allowing them to Many people see the outside scenery through words.”

After listening to Eileen's story, Ron was full of respect for the Star Brigade organization. There is no convenient information exchange technology in this world. Even if there is magic to communicate with each other, it is unlikely that civilians can afford it. In this kind of world between countries In the absence of communication, the existence of the Star Brigade is a bridge for many people to understand the outside world.

"Does it bring beautiful stars to people? What a good name."

Ron decided to go see it, put down the pen in his hand, and said with a smile: "Have someone prepare the carriage, and I will go with you."

More than ten minutes later, a carriage stopped in front of the gate of the Baron's Mansion, with dozens of people surrounding the door.

"Thank you, Lord Lord."

An eighteen or nineteen-year-old maid bowed and saluted, and Irene beside her secretly winked at her.

Ron glanced at her and said that all the maids in the mansion were very good-looking. For example, the one in front of him had brown hair, a delicate face, a tall figure, and was plump. What Ron noticed was her rational eyes.

"Don't worry, Joyce. You and Irene can tell me about the Star Brigade on the way." Ron smiled.

"Yes, Lord." Joyce nodded.

At this time, Egbert came forward and said: "Lord, you'd better take a guard with you. The town is not as good as the mansion. The people are ignorant and ignorant. I'm afraid they might bump into you."

Hearing that Ron was going to the town, Egbert arranged for several knights including Abel, but he was rejected. The knights in armor were so eye-catching that anyone who saw them knew they were lords. coming.

In that way, he would not be able to truly see the living conditions of his subjects and the attitude of the Star Brigade.

"Don't worry, Egbert."

Ron was unfazed by the outing because he delivered. That's right, a piece of jewelry with a blue entry was revealed by him, which is why he is in a good mood recently.

Ron glanced at his leaf-shaped brooch and felt a sense of security.

Even though it is just a blue entry, you must know that it is difficult to generate entries that are not related to the characteristics of the item, let alone the attributes of the main defense entry.

Seeing Egbert's still worried look, Ron had no choice but to say to the back: "Sig, come with us, wear something normal."

Hearing this, Egbert felt a little relieved.

Sig was overjoyed. The lord chose him among so many knights. This was a sign of trust in him. Only he could protect the lord!

"Yes! Lord Lord."

Just when he was about to follow, Abel grabbed him and said solemnly: "Sig, you boy, keep an eye on the lord. If there is any accident to the lord, just wait."

"Yes, Captain!" Sig restrained his excitement and promised to bring the lord back safely.

Ron got on the carriage early, and Eileen wanted to pull Joyce up with him, but Joyce refused and sat next to the groom instead.

Joyce knew her identity very well. She was just an ordinary maid in the mansion and could not be compared to Irene, who was the baron's personal maid.

As for what Ron had promised before, Irene was enough.

Escorted by Sig on horseback, the carriage drove all the way towards Cote Town.

Inside the carriage.

Ron once again lamented the luxury of the aristocratic class. The soft cushions made it easier for people to sit in the car for a long time without feeling uncomfortable. There were several things hung on the walls of the car for decoration, including gemstones and sachets to remove odors.

In addition, when Ron came in, he discovered that the carriage was divided into three layers inside and outside. The outermost layer was made of metal, and the middle layer was unclear. The innermost layer was made of wood, covering the entire interior of the car, making it It makes people feel very comfortable.

In this way, it not only ensures safety, but also provides a good experience for people riding in the car.

The groom's driving skills are superb, and the carriage travels through the countryside quickly and steadily. Through the car window, Ron only saw deserted land along the way, and he couldn't help but sigh.

So he asked, "How long does it take to get to town?"

Eileen replied: "Usually it takes an hour, but Mr. Joseph is very skilled and it only takes half an hour."

The 'Joseph' in her mouth was the driver, an old man in his fifties.

Ron calculated based on the current speed of the carriage, it was about ten kilometers from the Baron's Mansion to Cote Town. It was pretty good that the carriage could carry people there so quickly.

This shows that Joseph's skills are indeed good. If the road were better, it would be faster.

"By the way, Eileen, you haven't said what type of book you want to buy yet." Ron felt bored, so he changed the subject and asked Eileen to continue.

The capable maid really did not disappoint him, and the journey would not be too boring. Irene is a peculiar girl who can chat with anyone as long as she talks about it.

Sometimes Sig will be brought into the conversation.

"I want to buy some recipe books. Although I can't eat food from other countries, I want to try making it myself. Mr. Siegel, can you help me taste it then?"

Sig was a little confused and asked, "Why do you want me to taste it?"

Erin responded innocently: "Mr. Siegel, you are a powerful knight. After eating what I made, you can recover quickly even if something happens."

"Hey! Erin, do you want to give me poison?" Sig complained.

"Hahaha."

Joseph laughed a few times, and then said: "Little Eileen, when you finish the recipe, give me a taste too."

"No problem, just wait, Mr. Joseph."

Erin was encouraged and prepared to chat with Joyce again, "Sister Joyce, which country's biography do you want to buy this time?"

"I am interested in the history of the rise of Alexander's empire, but I don't know if I can buy such books in the Star Brigade market this time." Joyce said flatly.

Ron, who had just been thinking about the 'poison' issue, heard this and said, "Joyce, are you interested in history?"

"Yes, Lord. Is there any question?" Joyce did not expect that the Lord would suddenly ask her this question.

"No, it's nothing. I just didn't expect you to be interested in these. Yes, it suits you very well." Ron thought of her rational eyes and recalled the information he had checked on Joyce's character card before.

Soon, information about Joyce appeared in his mind.

"There is no entry attribute or it is not enough to form an entry." Ron felt a pity about this and didn't think much about it. He closed his eyes and listened silently to Eileen's innocent and romantic voice echoing in the car.

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A carriage stopped on a street somewhere, and a fifteen-year-old boy and a girl about his age got out of the carriage.

"Leader" Sig was about to speak when he was interrupted by Ron.

"Call me Young Master. Now my identity is Young Master, a wealthy businessman. The same goes for you. Don't call me wrong." Ron looked at the others, and Eileen nodded repeatedly with stars in her eyes.

"Yes, Master." Sig and others responded.

"Well, let's go, Joyce, you are familiar with this place, you can lead the way." Ron ordered.

"Yes, Master, please come with me."

Joseph needed to guard the carriage and could not follow, while the others went to the Star Brigade Book Market with Ron.

Eileen and Joyce were not dressed as maids for work today, and Sig was also dressed simply, but Ron was dressed a little more gorgeously, in line with the image of a rich young master.

The four of them walked through several streets and arrived at the book market prepared by the Star Travel Group within a short walk. Many civilians gathered here, including men, women and children. They selected and bargained with the stall owners. Some of them wanted to buy for themselves, and some for their families. child.

From their expressions, Ron could tell that the citizens had a good impression of the Star Brigade.

"You don't have to follow me. Go buy the books you want. I'll go shopping by myself." Ron waved his hand. Sig wanted to say something, but Ron told him to swallow it back with his eyes.

After saying this, Ron left alone.

Seeing the lord walking further and further away, Sig was so anxious that he was sweating, "What can I do? Without me by my side, if something happens to the lord, the captain will beat me to death."

Irene glanced at him sympathetically, but there was nothing she could do in her heart. Generally speaking, the decision made by the young master would not make people say no. In other words, Mr. Egbert could make the young master change his mind slightly. This was Ai Lin's experience when she stayed with Ron.

At this time, Joyce said: "Mr. Seeger, I have an idea."

The two looked at her, Eileen was curious, and Sig was surprised. He hurriedly said: "Do you have any good ideas? Tell me quickly."

Joyce did not play charades, "Mr. Seeger, you can follow the lord from a distance and treat yourself as an ordinary person visiting the market. This can be used as a cover to be unobtrusive and not easy to be discovered by the lord. Even if he is discovered by the lord, Well, you can also say that you happened to be passing by.”

"What a great idea!" Sig was overjoyed. He didn't expect that Joyce could really come up with a good idea.

Erin looked at Joyce with admiration and asked, "Sister Joyce, you are so amazing and wise!"

Joyce's cheeks were slightly red and she said, "I also read it from the book, and there is exactly such content."

"What's the name of the book? I want to read it too."

"The Autobiography of Olivia King II, The Throne Book."

Erin, Sig: "..."

"Okay, no more words. It's time for me to protect the lord. Thank you very much this time, Miss Joyce." Sig thanked him from the bottom of his heart and chased after Ron.

"Sister Joyce, let's go buy books too." Irene said with a happy smile.

"Well, let's go."

The two of them strolled around the book market intimately.

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the other side.

Ron walked around, stopping at each stall for a while, reading some books, and chatting with the boss.

The stall owner saw that he was dressed gorgeously, and he was obviously a young man from a wealthy family. He would always answer Ron's questions patiently.

Along the way, Ron discovered that most of the books on sale were children's books, books for children's enlightenment. It's not very expensive, you can buy a few copies for one or two copper coins. Maybe it's because of the peripheral stalls. If you walk inside, there should be books for older people.

As expected, Ron continued walking for a while. The books sold here were story illustrations. He picked up one and browsed through it. The content inside was like a hodgepodge, including fairy tales like 'The Tortoise and the Hare'. There are also fables like 'Mr. Dong Guo and the Wolf'.

There are also some stories that are difficult to understand. These stories are integrated into one book. It is more like the deeds spread in different countries and regions are compiled into stories in a metaphorical way.

Without wasting too much time on this, Ron continued to delve deeper into the market. He wanted to see if there were any books that would interest him in this book market.