Western Fantasy: I can write unlimited entries

When they first met, their favorability score was 95 points, and Ron didn't know what to say.

After a long time, he slowly said, "You came to see me. What do you want to do?"

Taylor revealed his fiery eyes and said forcefully: "Baron, I am here to serve you."

Joyce, who was standing behind, looked at the cracked study door, and then at the boy. This way of loyalty was very special.

If he didn't know Taylor's favorability, Ron would definitely think that the other party was sent by the enemy, but he had encountered this situation before.

At this moment, Sig appeared outside, his eyes fell on Taylor, his figure flashed, and he subdued Taylor in the blink of an eye.

"Lord, are you okay?" Sig asked nervously.

Ron waved his hand, "I'm fine. Take him down for interrogation. Don't use too much force."

Taylor, who was captured, looked horrified. He was captured as soon as he turned his head. He didn't even see the opponent's face clearly. This person's strength was far above his own.

He did not yell, but was escorted away by Sig obediently. He was sincerely loyal, and the Lord would definitely believe it, Taylor thought in his heart.

Joyce watched the whole process from the side and guessed a little bit of Ron's inner thoughts. Although the intruder was reckless, he did not do anything to harm the lord. He thought that more than half of what the other party said was true.

The most important thing is that Joyce clearly knows that Anthony is a knight who is about to break through the second level. The man just looked very young, but he has the strength to easily defeat Anthony. This is even more exaggerated than Seager breaking through the second level at the age of 21. !

Joyce looked at Ron as usual and said, "Lord, I will continue to report."

Ron glanced at her, her mental quality was really impressive, nodded, and motioned for her to continue.

After taking care of business, Ron left the study. Joyce would arrange for someone to repair the cracked study door.

Seeing Ron finishing his official duties, Sig, who had been waiting for a long time, immediately came forward and saluted and reported: "Lord, I have finished interrogating him. That boy was very cooperative and said whatever he asked. I suspect that what the other party said was a lie. Don’t you wait for the captain or Mr. Thomas to come back before interrogating?”

Interrogation is indeed not Sig's strong point. Ron did not look at him and said calmly: "Go ahead."

Sig saluted again and explained the content of the interrogation.

The boy's name is Taylor. He is 17 years old and lives in the Fast Territory. His parents were beaten to death by a territorial dignitary when he was very young. He was adopted by an old lame knight and taught the knight honor, spirit, and strength.

Soon, the old knight died of injuries, and Taylor lived alone. He regarded the old knight as a relative, and he did not forget the old knight's teachings. With persistent practice, he broke through to the second level knight at the age of 17. The first thing It was to take revenge and get rid of the powerful people who killed his parents one by one.

As the refugees were heading south, Taylor followed this group of refugees to the Arnold Territory to avoid the pursuit of the Fast Territory. After hearing about the Lord's deeds, he swore allegiance to him.

After listening to Sig's words, Ron fell into silence.

His parents died young and he was adopted. He taught him the power of cultivation. His strength increased by leaps and bounds. He completed his revenge and evaded pursuit.

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Ron frowned. Now Taylor is being hunted by the Fast Territory. He must either hand him over and make friends with Viscount Fast; or drive him out of the territory and avoid trouble; the last step is to lock him up in the mansion and force him to guard him so that Taylor cannot be exposed outside. .

The first one is eliminated directly, which feels like selling someone for glory.

The second one, with Taylor's strength, can sneak into the territory secretly, and even with his 95 points of favorability, he can't be driven away.

Or, first reduce the other person's favorability and then drive him away?

In the end, Ron was wandering between second and third place and couldn't decide. He had a lot of things to deal with at the moment and couldn't waste too much time on Taylor. He asked Sig to lock Taylor up and ignored him.

Barristown.

Mine.

A miner works hard to dig out ore, using most of his strength every time. The wages here are calculated by weight. The harder you work, the more money you make.

Ding~

Different from the previous knocking sound, the miner looked strangely and saw a crystal clear stone hidden in the gap, which was very beautiful.

Seeing this, the miner's heart tightened. He had a premonition that the new stone mine was no ordinary ore. He used all his strength to dig, and soon, he unearthed a complete and beautiful ore.

Blake managed the mine. He heard his subordinates report that a kind of ore he had never seen before appeared in the mine. He immediately went to check it out, but he didn't recognize the ore either.

He had heard about Master Hadyi's reputation as a skilled blacksmith, so he sent his men to deliver the ore, who might be able to recognize it.

The emergence of new minerals in old mines was a big event. Although Black tried his best to cover up the matter, the news of the sudden incident still leaked out and was heard by some people.

In a house in Barris Town, a strong man walked into the room, and there was a figure waiting inside.

"Sir, I have some news." The strong man said with joy on his face.

"Hmph, every time you say this, it's useless news."

The figure called 'Sir' snorted dissatisfiedly, "The most reliable one was when I picked up a letter about the illegitimate child of the previous baron. What happened in the end? I don't know whether the illegitimate child is a boy or a girl."

"This time is different, I promise you."

As the man spoke, he took out a fist-sized piece of gorgeous ore from his arms. He said, "I managed to steal this from the mine. What do you think it is?"

The figure was first surprised by the appearance of the ore, and then cursed: "It's just a beautiful piece of broken stone. Is this the good news you brought? Let me tell you, the superiors already don't trust me when they ask me to hide under orders. , if you continue to spread rumors, I will let you know what cruelty is!"

The man was so frightened that he waved his hands and explained in panic: "Master, listen to me. Black deliberately concealed the news. Judging from his cautious appearance, can this stone be simple?"

When the figure heard this, he thought it made sense. His eyes fell on the stone, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that the ore was a treasure!

"I will trust you again. Leave this ore to me, and I will take it back to the owner overnight to show it to the owner."

——

Baronial Palace.

Matt came to the mansion for a few days and quickly adapted to the work here. He had received the best education, and these basics were not a problem for him.

The attendants and maids spoke highly of it, and hearing the praises around him, Matt felt a little complacent in his heart.

As he walked on the corridor, a familiar figure came towards him. Seeing this person, Matt's mood immediately became bad.

There was a smile on his face, but there was no smile in his eyes. He said in a calm tone with a hint of sarcasm: "My dear sister, I haven't seen you for a while, but you gave me a surprise."

Rosalind looked directly into his eyes calmly and said with a smile: "Brother Matt, your outstanding ability has also reached the ears of the lord. I am happy for you."

Hearing what his sister said, Matt's face lit up with joy, "Really? The lord has noticed me?"

"Yes, Miss Irene told the lord about you, and I was by her side at the time." Rosalind said sincerely.

Matt's expression froze and his face darkened, "Are you kidding me?"

"How could it be? You are my brother and my relative." Rosalind's expression remained unchanged, making it difficult to tell the truth.

Matt wanted to get angry, but his good qualities did not allow him to do that. He restrained his emotions and said with a confident smile: "My dear sister, give up your ridiculous ideas. Even my father supports me. What are you going to do with me?" Should I fight?"

After saying that, he passed by Rosalind.

Rosalind stood there, her hands on her abdomen trembling slightly. It was obvious that her heart was not as calm as before during the confrontation.

Taking a deep breath, Rosalind's eyes became firm, and she seemed to have made some kind of decision.

Exclusive room for the butler of the mansion.

Rosalind found her grandfather and explained her purpose. If there was anyone in this baron's house who could help her, it would be Egbert.

"Have you really thought about it? This is not a simple matter." Egbert looked serious, with a hint of complexity flashing in his eyes.

"Yes, Grandpa."

Rosalind nodded resolutely, "Every generation chooses from the best, so why can't it be me? Besides, when grandpa scolded me that day, wasn't he also reminding me?"

Egbert was surprised and laughed, "Okay, I'll prepare it for you. Then come with me to see the lord."

——

In a spacious room.

Here gathered the people with power in the Baron House, the knight captain Abel Guy, the maid Diana, and the butler Egbert.

The last person was Joyce. Rosalind looked at them with doubtful eyes. These people were all invited by her grandfather. The other two were in high positions and had certain powers. It was easy to understand. But why was Joyce here? this?

Isn't she Miss Melitoya's teacher?

At this moment, Rosalind thought a lot. Diana looked deeply at the unknown Joyce and said nothing. The fact that she can stand here has already explained the problem.

Before Ron arrived, Egbert chatted with Abel, while Diana and Joyce stood quietly aside, like two exquisite statues, but with different styles.

"I heard that a kid suddenly broke into the mansion today and was captured by Sig."

Abel nodded, "Yes, that kid is only 17 years old and already has second-level strength. Except for Sig and I who can definitely win, it's probably very difficult for others to beat him."

"So young?"

Egbert was surprised, "Then what was his purpose of breaking into the Baron's Mansion?"

"It's for loyalty to the lord." Abel said with a tight face.

Egbert was taken aback, "Old man, I can't understand the way young people think nowadays."

Abel smiled.

While the two were talking, the door was pushed open and Ron walked in, followed by Irene and a confused Melitoya.

Erin has a special status and is not an ordinary maid. Her words can represent Ron to a certain extent, so she can participate in such occasions.

Not to mention Melitoya, who has the surname Arnold and is half the owner of the Baron House.

"Lord Lord."

As Ron appeared, everyone present bowed to him and saluted.

Ron walked straight over, sat down on the only chair, then looked at Egbert and asked: "Egbert, what is it, tell me."

Egbert saluted again and said: "It's about my granddaughter, Rosalind. It's about the position of steward of the Baron Mansion, so I invite you all to come and witness."

The last sentence was addressed to Abel and others.

After hearing his words, Ron looked at Rosalind, thinking of the agreement between the Arnold family and the ancestors of the Egbert family, and made up his mind.

Speaking of which, the Egbert family is considered to be half aristocrats, and they also value reputation very seriously, so there is no need to think it strange that such an occasion would occur.

Ron said 'hmm' and acquiesced.

Rosalind knew that the important point was coming. Grandpa's help only gave her a chance. She still needed to fight for the final result.

She knelt on the ground and said with a slightly trembling tone: "Please give me a chance to bear the surname Arnold."

After saying this, Irene's eyes widened, she raised her hand to cover her mouth, and exclaimed: "So you want to be a baroness!"

As soon as they finished speaking, Diana and Joyce looked at Rosalind at the same time, with different meanings and different thoughts in their hearts.

Rosalind suddenly felt speechless.

you again!

Erin!

Egbert was startled by Irene's words and stared at him, wanting to explain.

Ron spoke first and said calmly: "You will be punished with no popsicles within a month."

Eileen immediately knew that she had said the wrong thing, and pursed her lips. Her mood seemed to be falling. Melitoya pulled Eileen's hand to express her comfort.

"I can give you this opportunity."

Ron paused, "Rather, you already have this opportunity. The Arnold family will grant the best person in each generation of your family the Arnold surname. If you think you are good enough, you can naturally compete for this honor. "

Hearing this, Rosalind smiled and said thanks: "Thank you."

"It's too early to say thank you. Use your own ability to prove it." Ron smiled and was about to get up and leave when Hadey's voice sounded outside the door.

"Lord, Lord! Are you in there? I have something important to do!"

"Master Hadyi, Lord, is there something going on inside? Don't embarrass me." This was Marvin's persuasion.

"I really have a big problem."

While the two were arguing, the door was opened and Ron came out. When Hadey saw him, he said with a surprised expression: "Lord, what a happy event from heaven. Mr. Black sent someone to deliver a piece of ore. Guess What’s the matter, that’s precious mithril!”

As he said that, he showed Ron a piece of liquid crystal-like ore and explained: "Mithril is the most conductive ore, no one. It can completely conduct magic, fighting spirit and divine power. It is The best forging materials, Mithril must be added to all top-level equipment.”

Hadyi talked a lot. Generally speaking, mithril is an excellent mineral, the number one mineral among all minerals, and is regarded as a holy object by all blacksmiths.

"With this mithril, I will definitely be able to forge an artifact!" Hadyi was full of confidence and looked extremely excited.

Abel listened for a while and then said: "Master Hadyi, with this mithril, can you change the lord to a better weapon?"

"Ah, yes, I will go to the workshop for forging right now. Captain Abel, please inform Mr. Black that I need a lot of mithril." Hadey said.

Abel smiled brightly, "Of course there is no problem."

Egbert was speechless. Despite Abel's honest appearance, he was actually very shrewd. With a top mineral like mithril, of course he had to forge something for the lord first, and then naturally it was the Cavaliers' turn.

Watching Hadyi leave in a hurry, Abel felt satisfied. If he didn't have to worry about it, where would those boys have the sophisticated equipment?

At the same time, on the training ground, Sig stared blankly at Taylor who appeared in front of him. Isn't this guy locked in a dungeon? Why did it come out?

"I was careless before, but I will try my best this time." Taylor said with a serious expression.

Sig was speechless and walked towards Taylor.

After a while, Taylor, who was beaten with a bruised nose and face, was carried by Sig towards the dungeon. Taylor reluctantly cursed softly: "You monster!"

Return to the cell.

Sig looked at the intact cell and saw the lock that had been opened and thrown aside. He suddenly turned his head to look at Taylor, "You boy"

Without saying anything else, Taylor was put back into the cell.

This cell was built by Abel with obsidian at the request of Master Hadey. It is impossible for the people locked in the cell to break open it by force.

Therefore, Sig was in a daze when he saw Taylor appearing in front of him.

But unexpectedly, this Taylor was proficient in unlocking and made a mistake.

Even if he was locked up like this, it seemed to be of no use to him. Sig frowned and reached out to grab the cell pole.

There was a click, and a crack appeared on the railing made of obsidian. Sig was startled, looking left and right, and finally his eyes fell on Taylor in the cell.

Taylor's brows jumped and he shook his head violently.

Sig glared at him threateningly, then left.