Bear Lord Volibear

As a major player in the defense of the Six Towns, at this time, von Brown was also in the second floor meeting room with a smile on his face. Not only was he ruthlessly pretending to sweep away the past depression, but also fame and fortune in this battle. Receive

"I lost one-third of the ammunition in this battle, and seriously injured a frost giant, but in the past few days, there have been no less than 20 craftsmen who have expressed that they want to leave the six towns with us. There are carpenters, blacksmiths, and shoemakers. The potter, especially the master pharmacist, is also interesting to go on the road with us. He actually has books on the theory of pharmacy before the catastrophe, which records more than 300 prescriptions and more than 200 common diseases. If you bring them back safely Frozen soil, we will send it!!!"

For ordinary people, the chill of wealth is a treasure of gold coins. For local lords, these talents are also wealth, especially those with skills. It is good to say that if this master pharmacist can go to the frozen ground, it is estimated that there will be more of the same in the future. He has a special medicine, so why not make him smile.

What kind of conspiracy and trickery to him, demons and monsters, only the interests that are put in his own pockets are real, even if the conference room is solemn at this time, he is still happy like a fool.

In contrast, Eumund Gand, who was sitting next to him, didn't have such a good face. He had only losses. Few people were willing to run with him, and his face was dark.

As for Hades?The guy who can’t stay idle seems to have never seen him feel distressed, and now he has run to the fountain to preside over the funeral. These days, he has let the Asura soldiers sit idle and help arrange the funeral, otherwise he will be exhausted. Apprentices of swordsmanship can make funerals so stylish.

"Don't worry, the residents of the six towns will not be the ones who don't repay their favor. Thank you for your help this time so that we can avoid this disaster. I will discuss the reward with the mayors and masters of the six towns. Never let you suffer in vain disaster."

A tired voice pushed open the door of the meeting room, and it was the master's eldest son: Zelos.

Originally chic and hearty, he looked haggard a lot, with bloodshot eyes visible in the corners of his eyes, and his chin was stubborn, as if he had matured a lot.After Master Lito died, he became the new backbone of Broken Sword Cliff, and he had to deal with all matters big and small.

Yasuo, who came in right behind him, also looked like, a free and easy prodigal son seemed to have become a tired traveler overnight.

[Don’t you have to host the funeral?

"Yes, my father will be buried this evening, but before that, I would like to express my gratitude to you. I have been too busy these days. If it weren’t for your help, I wouldn’t know what to do. "

[It's just a small effort, can it be hard to be sad that day's battle?

Moreover, Volibear always felt that Master Rito died because of himself. Aatox was obviously afraid that he would tell him a secret to kill people. If he didn't come, Broken Sword Cliff would not suffer this disaster.

"You don't need to say more if you want to thank you, we all understand, but what do you do next? Will you inherit the name of the master?"

Ari had also heard of what Master Lito had done in the past, and couldn't understand how someone could be so selfless. If they continue to persevere, maybe Jianya will really die.

"No, there is only one master at the moment, and that is Master Yi. Broken Jianya will still teach swordsmanship, but it will no longer do the same as my father's time. It may be more utilitarian. After all, we don't have a father who is indifferent to fame and wealth. Capital. My father has left countless archaeological materials on swordsmanship over the years, but the effect of teaching students in accordance with their aptitude may be less effective without him."

That’s true. In fact, Master Rito learns swords for free and even includes board and lodging. He doesn’t have any fixed income and depends on residents’ donations. It’s a miracle that he hasn’t starved to death. He has a legendary aura that is unparalleled in the world, but After he died, how much fame can his descendants inherit?Whether we can really maintain the previous practice for a year is unknown.

But there is a small problem...

"But Master Yi hasn't come back yet?"

Ari asked curiously.

"Will it be killed by that robbery?"

The atmosphere of a slight harmony suddenly condensed.

Yes, as the second master of swordsmanship after Master Rito, Master Yi is the only person qualified to fight Jie. After that day, he rushed all the way to chase him, but he still disappeared after seven days.

"I don't think so."

Yasuo said, his face suddenly became ugly.

"The man called Jie is different from the devil. He is a man with a clear goal and no muddle. He used that weird ability that day to take my life, but he only has the master in his eyes, not us. It takes a bit of effort."

[Hehe, maybe the calamity was too consumed and was severely injured by the master and finally killed by the master Yi.

Volibear comforted them and cheered them up, but the silent atmosphere seemed unbelievable.

[Compared to this, Yasuo, do you want to stay?

"No, I will let you go."

Unexpectedly, Yasuo shook his head. Zelos squirmed his lips next to him, and said nothing in the end.

"Broken Sword Cliff looks like this now? Why don't you go help the post-disaster reconstruction and teach your two apprentices to follow us?"

Lucian asked sharply, seemingly prejudiced against Yasuo.

"Other people should be coming back from their travels soon. I am not much more than me, and I am not much less than me. Besides, my travel is not over yet. After this battle, I even feel that my travel has just begun. Facing the robbery, I had Too much confusion and panic, my sword can't calm down at all. It can even be said that if I can't face him and defeat him, my swordsmanship will be nothing more than that."

Yasuo exhaled gently, it seemed that the temperature of life and the emotion of anger returned to him, a little more human.

"The master never thought that the sword-bearer died under the sword with any enmity, but now he did not die under the sword openly, but was killed by an unknown magical magic. This is to insist on him. A lifelong creed insult, I must find the man named Jie, not for others, but for the sword."

"Besides, post-disaster reconstruction is more than just a head-covered job here."

Zelos spoke suddenly.

"Are you going to attend the ceremony of the Principality of Light Shield next?"

Volibear nodded, and now Master Rito’s clues are broken, even if he knew that this distant business might be under the supervision of the robbery, he could only bite the bullet and walk on, because he couldn’t find any reason to persuade him. Yuan caravan diverted to go home, even if he couldn't save much face.

Is it possible for him to run back with Ruiwen alone?

"I also want to ask you to do a little favor. For the future development of Broken Sword Cliff, I plan to ask the Duke of Light Shield, perhaps the King of Light Shield, for help. My father has many apprentices working under the King of Light Shield, so they have been I admire my father so much. I always wanted to win over my father, but my father laughed. I want to teach swordsmanship in my father’s name for a fee, and fight for enough wealth and manpower to rebuild Broken Sword Cliff. But I am not good at negotiation, so I think Please help me talk to the King of Light Shield, no matter how much material and human wealth he gives, one-fifth of it is your reward."

This made Volibear couldn't help but look at him more. I have to say that people's abilities are forced out, and now he looks like a leader.

[Do you mean to let Yasuo play two-handed swordsmanship and fool some apprentices to earn tuition?

"No, I have someone else to choose. It will be hard for you to recruit apprentices to absorb capital and wealth, but she will handle the swordsmanship."

A tall and sharp woman came in through the door, and she was like a sharp blade out of a sheath.

"Fiona."

Author's message:

PS: Old Xiong, I am out of the lazy force. Today, I am more than 10,000. The whole bear is tired. Is there any blade to reward tickets?

I want to be a big boss

Chapter 62: All beings are mortal

"I don't understand, now Broken Sword Cliff is waiting to be thriving, why didn't they keep you and let you go to recruit apprentices and exchange money?"

The night was deep, and the far caravan was already more than sixty kilometers away from the six towns. This time, luck was good. When the far caravan was about to take a break, they found a waterfall with their backs on the mountain and the water. The spreading vapor dilutes the nearby ember mist. It didn't look dangerous, the far caravan leaned on the waterfall and lowered the baffle to camp.And Ari also sat beside Fiona and asked while chatting.

Ali is not just chatting, as a suspicious fox, she has to find out about anyone who comes in.

"It's very simple. I am a member of the Principality of Light Shield. Strictly speaking, I am still a nobleman of the Principality. According to the Grand Duke’s decree, there is also a title of Viscount that I should be promoted to Earl. The bridge is absolutely qualified, saying, why does he keep me."

Fiona sneered and fiddled with the campfire in front of her with her scabbard, the flames pulsating like her face.

"Duan Jianya has never set any shit rules of inheriting his father's business. The master's will 40 years ago also said that the supreme swordsmanship will continue to lead and inherit everything he created after his death. But when it comes to swordsmanship, Ze Not only is Loth not better than Master Yi, but also two wins and eight losses in the match against me, leaving me there to prevent him from inheriting the pile of broken copper and iron."

"I thought you were all a bunch of bad guys, and it seems that they are just laymen who fight for power."

Lu Xian said so, but his eyes looked at Yasuo, who was doing some basic skills for Talia away from the campfire, full of sarcasm.

"Yeah, don't you eat the grains of the world? You are a god, can you not guess? Mr. Black."