"Lord, Viscount Jon's housekeeper asks for a visit."

Rollin was thinking about how to attract more foreign refugees to live in Galact for a long time. At this time, Old Quite trotted over and whispered a few words to Rollin.

Viscount Jon Rollin still knew that the city lord of the most powerful city of Visilla among the leaders around the Death Forest.

Before coming to Galact, Rollin had heard of this Jon. After all, he would have to move under his nose in the future. It would be correct to inquire about the specific details.

The full name of this Viscount Jon is Jon Hearst. It is said that his ancestors were founding heroes of the Kingdom of Reno. In the end, he was awarded the reward of hereditary viscount for his military achievements.

The Hurst family has been rooted in Visilla City for nearly a hundred years and has a very solid foundation. As for the specific strength today, Rollin still cannot guess.

Such a person, what are the plans of sending a butler to find him?

Rollin couldn't help but start measuring in his heart. His Galactian leader had just begun to be built, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that he was in trouble. If he was targeted by Jon, the overlord of the northwest of the Renault Kingdom, at this time, it would not be good news.

"Dear Sir Rolling, I am Barry, the housekeeper of Viscount Jon. On behalf of Lord Jon, you are invited to the banquet three days later."

The visitor was dressed in gorgeous silk clothes and a medium figure. Although he claimed to be the housekeeper of Viscount Jon, he was still very courteous to Rollin and placed his position very low. He first bowed to Rollin before speaking.

Unexpectedly, a butler under Viscount Jon had such a demeanor and demeanor, which made Rollin, the never-masked Viscount Jon, take a high look.

"Please reply to Lord Viscount, I will definitely attend the banquet at that time."

Rollin agreed without thinking. This was an opportunity to meet more noble lords and get in touch with the powerful Visilla.

This is really important to the weak Galactian exhibition, and Rollin has no reason to refuse.

In addition, he also needs to purchase a batch of grain to replenish. Since he has decided to recruit refugees, he has to prepare enough food to support them.

Nowadays, food is obviously a scarce thing in Galactine. If it is not replenished in time, it may be hungry and cold.

In the past few days, refugees have been entering the Galactian territory. Although there are not many people coming every day, Rollin believes that with the construction and development of Galact, it is not difficult to gather 5,000 residents within three months.

The distance between Galacti and Visilla City was not far, and it only took about three hours to ride a horse, but the embarrassing thing was that Rollin had not learned the skill of riding a horse, so he could only take a carriage.

This time, Rollin only called Hans. Rollin felt that if Viscount Jon wanted to assassinate him, it would be useless even if he drove all the troops led by Galact, so it would be enough to bring Hans with him.

On the third day, Rolling, with Hans's cooperation, marched towards Visilla in a slightly worn carriage.

Because the carriage was leaking, Rollin was traveling along the way with the cool autumn wind, and he and Hans were talking about the military construction of the Galactian territory, but he didn't seem lonely.

When a dark giant city appeared in Luolin's eyes, Luolin was envious. Compared with Galacty Town, this city was far more large and imposing.

The moss that can be seen from time to time from the walls shows that this giant city called Visilla has been in some time.

Luo Lin stood at the bottom of the city wall and looked at it. Under the interference of the sun, it was difficult to see the top at first sight. Roughly estimated that the height of the city wall was no less than four or five meters, at least twice the height of Galacti Town.

The tall city gate was open at this time, and the merchants and farmers coming and going made the cold walls show a lively atmosphere. Thinking of the deserted Galacti Galacti Galacti Galacti Galacti Galacti Galacti Galacti Galacti Galacti Galacti Galacti Galacti Galacti Galacti Galacti Galacti Galacti Galacti Galacti Galacti Galacti Galacti Galacti Galacti Galacti Galacti Galacti Galacti Galacti Galacti Galacti Galacti Galacti Galacti Galacti Galacti Galacti Galacti Galacti Galacti Galacti Galacti Galacti Galacti Galacti Galacti Galacti Galacti Galacti Galacti Galacti Galacti Galacti Galact

Because there are a lot of cars and horses coming and going, and the city gate is only that big, I can only wait in line to enter.

Just as Rollin was about to line up to enter the city, a beautifully decorated carriage suddenly came across, and it seemed that he was about to force Rollin's carriage to leave.

The pedestrians queuing into the city also gave in, obviously they were used to this situation.

Seeing that Rolling's carriage was about to hit the carriage that was suddenly passing through, Hans shouted, flew out, kicked the sudden horse, and then grabbed the reins tightly and forced the carriage to stop.

"You're blind? Even Baron Allo's carriage dares to stop!"

The carriage stopped suddenly, which scared the horse-driving groom and shouted directly at Hans.

"What's wrong, what's wrong? Why did the carriage stop? I'm going to attend the Viscount's banquet!"

"Oh, Master Cyril, don't be angry. I guess it's a deceased person who doesn't know how to block the way!"

A couple of men and women sang and reunite from the carriage. Their voice was so charming that most people would lose half of their bones.

Cyril lifted the curtain of the carriage and saw that the person blocking the carriage was a rough man. Judging from his stomach, he should be a soldier.

A poor soldier dared to stop Cyril's car, and was in front of the beauty. Cyril's anger suddenly soared to the extreme.

"Where did the dog guy come from? You dare to stop your grandpa's carriage and kneel down and die!"

Cyril said to Hans angrily, pulling out the short sword at his waist, and it seemed that he was just waiting for Hans to kneel down and then killing him.

"Yeah, I said where the dog is barking. Do your dog father know how you look?"

Rollin came out of the carriage and saw Cyril scolding Hans angrily, of course he could not tolerate it, so he went up and fought back.

Rollin's words made Cyril's face turn red. He wanted whatever he wanted to grow up so old, and when had he been so humiliated like this? He pointed his finger at Rollin and his body was trembling with anger.

"Come on, come on, cut off his tongue for me, I'm going to kill him!" Cyril said to the groom who was driving the car.

After receiving Cyril's order, the groom rushed towards Rollin without any hesitation. Seeing that the momentum that was faintly emitting from his body was actually a third-level warrior!

The ability to get a third-level warrior to drive the carriage shows how powerful Cyril's power is!

However, before the third-level warrior's hand was stretched out, Hans turned over and couldn't move.

There is still a big gap between level 4 warriors and level 3 warriors, and Hans is not an ordinary level 4 warrior. It is purely normal to directly control them when the enemy is not paying attention.

"Tie it for me." Rowlin didn't say anything extra. Although he didn't want to cause trouble, if he was really bullied, Rowlin would never indulge him.

Cyril did not expect that his father Baron Allo's third-level guard was captured without even walking a single move. For a moment, Cyril was stunned.

"You want to cut my tongue? You are so angry. Next time you speak big, think about your virtue first!" After Rollin said that, he kicked Cyril in gorgeous clothes and kicked him directly into the carriage.

"ah!"

A woman's scream came from the carriage. When the carriage curtain was lifted, Rollin saw the screaming woman.

His bright eyes looked a little timid at this moment, a melon-shaped face was just right, his delicate facial features gave people a beautiful enjoyment, and his charming voice stunned Luo Lin.

What a beautiful woman!

This is Rowlin's first feeling, but it is limited to this. Although this woman is beautiful, it is indeed attractive to Rowlin. However, Rowlin knows that the more beautiful a woman is, the more likely it is to be a disaster. It would be fine to take a look at her.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!