early morning.

Inside the martial arts training ground in the castle.

Fang Yuan waved the giant sword like a door panel and made several standard sword movements, which made the entourage and apprentice stunned.

After slightly exercising, he raised his sword forward, maintaining this position, and his whole body entered a state of meditation.

This mage's skill in restoring mental power is also very useful for Fang Yuan, so he directly takes the essence.

‘With the contribution of a world, the progress of fighting spirit is endless. It doesn’t take long to advance to the quasi-legacy or even legendary realm… And the cultivation of the natural disaster knight is a little more difficult!’

After all, it is a legendary profession, and it is not that easy to advance.

‘The first stage of the natural disaster halo is to gain oneself and friendly forces, and the second stage is to curse the enemy... In this regard, several special materials and environments are needed!’

Fang Yuan remembered Glenden's nickname, Hand of Death!

This name is not called for nothing.

Because the halo of natural disasters reaches the second stage, it will have the ability to absorb the dead and negative emotions and enhance the curse!

Even, at a higher stage, it will inspire a terrifying legendary skill, one finger of death!

Ignore any defense and as long as the judgment is passed, you will directly kill it! It can be called life and death. The most important thing is... some of them violate the authority of Hess, the god of death!

'This is a bit troublesome, but I can't not advance to the Scourge Knight, after all, I need to cover it up!'

Fang Yuan thought silently in his mind: 'The only good news is... the Principality's attitude towards religion is relatively far away. Even the Church of Death does not have much say!'

"Sir! Baron, please go to the living room for breakfast!"

I don’t know how long it took, but the voice of a maid came, with a sense of respect.

"Okay, I'll go now!"

Fang Yuan put down the heavy sword he raised, took the towel and wiped his face, and slowly left in awe.

The baron prepared a very rich breakfast, with white bread and baked fragrant blueberry cakes, and the drinks included vegetable soup and hot milk, and various salt shakers and peppers were placed on the table and could be used at will.

As the Baron's close knight, Fang Yuan and Gray had breakfast with the Baron and his family.

The Baroness is a typical noble lady who gave birth to two sons and a daughter for the Baron.

Among them, the eldest son, Matus, is twenty years old this year and is the heir to the baron. He is very similar to the baron, and even his clothes are like this. It can be seen that he is learning from his father very hard, and there is a little arrogance between his eyebrows.

The second son, Timo, is only seventeen years old, looks weak and has a bit of a scholarly temperament.

As the second son of a nobleman, he was born without inheritance, so he could only work hard to train and learn. In the future, he became a knight entourage or the housekeeper of other nobles, and looked for a way out.

Finally, it was their daughter Tanya, a beautiful girl. For some reason, she seemed very shy and lowered her head when she saw Fang Yuan.

According to the baron's habit, he could not talk while enjoying breakfast. After eating in silence, Fang Yuan and several other knights were invited to the baron's study to discuss secretly.

At this time, in the study, Master Heim was also present and handed over a letter with the fire painted office to the Baron.

After reading in silence, Baron Shawshank read it, he nodded and handed the letter to the next knight: "The goal has been decided, it is Sir Frey!"

"Sir Frey?"

Fang Yuan frowned.

"Luen, you are a new nobleman, and you may not be sure that Frey was granted a title by his evil ways and was famous for his uniqueness. His territory is one of the best commercial leaders in this area, and... it is also very large in area, and he can recruit hundreds of guards and mercenaries at will!"

Sir Grey next to him immediately added.

"Where is his vassal?"

Fang Yuan asked in confusion.

"In name, it is Baron Heital, but that old fool cannot suppress him at all... There are even rumors that even the first time to win the title for Frey was forced."

The Shawshank Baron replied with an ugly face.

"That is to say... although it's just a jazz in name, Frey already has the power of half a baron!"

Fang Yuan nodded, but felt a subtle feeling in his heart.

To be honest, if I hadn't had some inexplicable addition of inheritance documents, I might have taken a similar path to this Frey.

And if you do this, you will be subject to unanimous hostility from all the nobles. Now, you will have to taste the consequences.

Of course... in fact, Fang Yuan inherited the title of Knight Jora, and the risk was no less than that of the opponent, or even greater!

"According to the office information, Sir Frey has been providing convenience for hostile strength abroad, and has had an affair with several evil gods' sects! Perhaps he even secretly put Baron Heital in house arrest!"

The Shawshank Baron said passionately: "As aristocrats, we absolutely do not allow this scum to continue to break the rules! Therefore... we must declare war!"

"Declare war!"

The Grego Knight was the first to step forward and demonstrated his support for the Fengjun with practical actions.

"Not bad! Declare war!"

This matter has been generally finalized before, and Fang Yuan and other knights did not have any objection.

"very good!"

Seeing this, a smile appeared on the Shawshank Baron's face: "Freylor is very rich, don't worry about the distribution of your spoils, but we still have to discuss a charter in advance!"

Fang Yuan watched coldly and found that the biggest difference between these Western lords and the East was that they never avoided the issue of interests.

Even if the eating habits are as ugly as robbers, they will make the distribution before the war.

Among them, the Shawshank Baron naturally occupied the big head, and several knights were not empty-handed, and everyone had a share.

Especially Fang Yuan, although he was just a nominal army, he actually obtained a fiefdom!

According to Baron Shawshank, this fief was taken by Sir Frey. The key is an enclave, which is a little distance from Frey, but is very close to the territory of the original Knight Jora, and looks about a thousand acres.

In the later period of any feudal system, such examples of territorial dispersion will appear.

In particular, Sir Frey did not have much foundation and connections, so he naturally could not exchange land with other nobles and concentrate his strength.

Hearing this, the other knights' eyes were a little red.

For them, one thousand acres is simply another small knight leader. Even if it is added to one hundred acres, it is a very good thing.

However, knowing that Luen is a high-level profession and is valued by the office, they can only force themselves to suppress themselves even if they are jealous.

Seeing this, Baron Shawshank smiled secretly and quickly made many promises, including dividing Sir Frey's territory and wealth, and finally barely appeased the knights.

However, in Fang Yuan's opinion, the eyes of those knights were as red as rabbits.

"Baron!"

Seeing this, he took a step forward: "Although I have just taken over the territory, I can still take out dozens of people's hands. Let me leave it to the Wuwhistle Manor!"

Wuwhistle Manor is the territory he will get soon after booking.

It is equivalent to half a knight's collar, and a manor was built by Sir Frey.

"Can!"

The Shawshank Baron readily agreed to this request. After all, this is the manifestation of the other party's active approach!

But for some purpose, he said: "Let the Knight of Gray assist you. He will bring fifty people with him, which will be enough to crush everything and resist! After you capture Wuthering Heights, you will sweep away the other peripheral forces of Frey, and finally meet with us in Frey's leadership!"

...

"Are you finally... coming?"

Just as Baron Shawshank and others were plotting against Sir Frey, the sir also sighed on the Frey leadership.

Sir Frey was in his thirties, but he was bald early, his hair was all white on both sides, and even deep wrinkles on his face. Because of the injury of his throat in his early years, his voice was as unpleasant as a night owl.

At this time, he sat on the main seat of the castle, holding the secret letter from the raven in his hand, and couldn't help but sneer.

As an ordinary jazz, it is definitely something to be proud of to be able to build your own castle.

Knight Frey named his castle ‘Hope Castle’, which further contained future ambitions.

As a lower class civilian, it is not a model for climbing up from serfs. Sir Frey's first half of his life has long been envied and admired by many lower class people and regarded as his lifelong goal.

But in his goal, becoming a noble is just the beginning!

He needs more to fill his ambitions and desires!

But at this moment, this ambition is in danger of collapse.

"The Grand Duke is finally going to take action!"

For a little nobleman who is not even a baron, the anger of the priest in power is of course very terrible!

But Sir Frey is certainly not alone!

"Everyone! Are you all ready?"

He looked at the people below and smiled strangely like a night owl: "Every piece of land and every grain of millet here has the imprint of our Frey family. Since Shawshank is ready to take everything from us, he must be prepared to pay the price!"

"certainly!"

A neat voice came: "Your will is our mission!"

"Okay, follow the previous plan and go ahead and arrange it!"

Sir Frey coughed and waved his hand.

Suddenly, the sound of scattered footsteps in the hall sounded and fell into silence.

"Just relying solely on adventurers and mercenaries, as well as the army you trained, is not enough to deal with the Baron's siege!"

At this time, a sound suddenly sounded, and the figure wrapped in a black robe slowly walked out of the shadow.

"Yes... that's why I chose to form an alliance with you! Duke Stan foolishly launched a plan across the country, and his power will be greatly restrained. As long as we defeat the Shawshank Baron, we will have enough room!"

Sir Frey said heavily.

Because his way of starting a business was too contrary to the rules, he was rejected by mainstream society and had no choice but to take the wrong steps!
Chapter completed!