"It's rare, but it's not difficult to understand," Roddy pointed to the direction of Jingyu Forest. "Even the dragon clan has been lost by us. What else is strange in this world?"

Akasha knew that he was asking him not to think too much, and she replied with a warm heart. She smiled and said, "Actually, I have been thinking about these questions. I have searched a lot of documents in Elson's library and tried...to understand the principle of manipulating the dead."

This answer surprised Roddy a little, but he soon remembered that the gentle little pastor next to him actually had the potential of "academic master". His memory and ability to understand similarities were absolutely strong - he was also a little curious: "How is it? Can you control the undead?"

"How can I know? Elson's undead without freedom of will make me experiment."

Akasha reached out and pulled the corner of her eyes and made a face: "Besides, I don't want to be an ugly necromancer."

Roddy laughed loudly and reached out to pinch her soft cheeks. The two of them rode on horseback and played on the road, attracting the attention of the farmers and caravans along the way.

The journey from Hollier Gate is not far away. After entering the city, the familiar buildings around each of them sighed: Akasha was a wanted pagan when she left here last time, but now she looked at the monastery, but she no longer had any fear in her heart.

Roddy recalled the events that had happened in this city: the siege in front of the monastery, the melee in the square, the bombardment of Magda, etc., and the misunderstanding that he had had with Sally at the beginning...

Misunderstand…

The memories came to an abrupt end, because when I thought of "Sally", Roddy's originally relaxed breathing suddenly became a little stagnant, and the smile on her face gradually restrained

"Roddy?"

"Um?"

"There is a team ahead, and it seems to block the road."

Akasha pointed ahead, and Roddy looked over, and then he realized that there was a "typical" aristocratic team blocking the way on the road in front of him.

The so-called "typical" is the unique pomp of young nobles in this era when they took to the streets...

He was wearing a gorgeously embroidered top, exquisite belt, leather boots and breeches, a sword with complex patterns hanging around his waist, and a tall horse with pure blood. Such a outfit almost carved the words "noble" on his face.

The six followers around him were dressed in uniform leather armor. While moving forward, they blasted passers-by who had no time to dodge to the side.

Roddy looked at the family emblem on the side of the other party's saddle and explained to Akasha: "This is the emblem of the Winston family. If you remember correctly, it should be the lord family of Pahanal - this family is more abundant in playboys and playboys."

"Pahenal? It's a little distance from here, what are you doing here?"

"How can I know? I'm so idle."

Roddy shrugged and looked at both sides, and found that there seemed to be another noble entourage not far away, and the other party's family was also not native to Everta.

"Ahem cough cough cough..."

The two continued to walk forward, but Roddy saw an old tailor on the side of the road coughing violently - but there was nothing strange about it. He turned his sight and saw a noble entourage blocking him.

"Go and walk the way you should go, mercenary"

The other party stopped Roddy and Akasha without hesitation, with a very stiff tone.

"I am Baron Roddy of Everta, soldier, what qualifications do you have to block my way?"

Roddy ignored such a small character. He shook the reins with his face and walked straight forward, almost knocking the other person away - Akasha followed him, wanting to laugh, but trying to hold back and laugh: This was the first time she saw Roddy appearing as a "noble" in front of others, and it felt quite fresh.

At this time, the nobleman in front turned around and looked at Roddy and said, "Baron? Sorry, I have never seen any nobleman dressed like a mercenary."

"Then you've seen it now."

Roddy was not interested in nonsense, and after passing by him, he was about to continue walking forward - this behavior made Earl Winston, who was furious in the fresh clothes raise his eyebrows slightly, and he looked at Roddy with a squint, and said bluntly: "You want to pursue the Pearl of Hollier? With this image, you are really a toad that wants to eat swan meat."

"What pearl?"

As he asked, Roddy quickly realized: "You mean...Sally?"

Seeing the other party’s default appearance, Roddy immediately clarified his thoughts, but then he found it a little funny: Even if Sally really wants to "take a marriage", how could she find such a dandy like you?

However, there is no choice for "noble marriage" - thinking of this, Roddy frowned, and before he asked anything, he heard the other party continue: "Baron Roddy, have you just returned from the forest? Hey, he is still carrying a lot of spoils. If the family is in a dilapidated state, I am willing to pay a high price to buy your goods. Next time I go out, bring a few more entourages to help you carry things, and don't let the maid suffer with you."

"Tsk, your axe and bow look pretty good, do you want to sell it?"

The Count who had been to Hollier for a few days obviously felt "higher". Seeing Roddy wearing leather armor, he thought he was a devastating nobleman. In the end, he pointed to the "Purification Blade": "Your sword is only used by women. If you are interested, I can teach you sword skills. In Pahanal, my sword skills can be named."

"I'm worried, no need."

Although Roddy didn't fight with the other party, he knew that the opponent's level was only crushed by himself, so he shook the reins and accelerated forward and left.

However, before taking a few steps, he and Akasha found that the streets were cleared, and two rows of family guards stood on both sides with etiquette spears...

But this scene made the Earl of Winston next to him show some "successful" smile. He asked the horse to speed up two steps, then waved with Roddy, "The Russiflon family is wise. This... Baron Roddy, please give in. Maybe in the near future, you will call me lord, maybe."

This is obviously taking advantage of Sally. Even though he has "breaked up" with Sally, Roddy still has the urge to swing the axe when he hears this playboy making a fuss...

"Roddy."

Seeing that Roddy's face was very bad, Akasha reached out to hold his arm, and Roddy's gaze also retracted. However, just as he looked up, he found that at the end of the street, the figure in a white dress was standing there quietly, staring at him...

"Holly City always welcomes Lord Roddy, Miss Sally has been waiting for you for a long time."

The young butler of the Duke's Mansion came over to explain the arrangement of the welcome ceremony, and then said to Winston, who looked puzzled, "Sir, Miss Sally has something to do today and has no free time."

"Is there something...is it? Just to see him?"
Chapter completed!