My name is Ren

Chapter 361 Good news plus a bad news, the good news is still a long chapter, the bad news is meaningless

A pure novice without the slightest combat command experience, he became a squad leader as soon as he joined the army. If he said that there was no one behind Martin, no one would believe it.Everyone has a lot of speculation about his backer. Most people think that his backer may be Gaher. After all, Martin enlisted in Bell to join the Imperial Army, but went to serve in the northernmost province of Demara. In order to put him under his nose and take good care of him.This view has always been the mainstream, and some people have asked several times relying on their good relationship with Martin, but Martin always laughed and said nothing, which deepened their recognition of their own views.

Gaher, the man behind Martin.

Otherwise, why did Martin go from the easternmost city in the easternmost province to the northernmost province to serve in the place closest to the ice sheet?If his backer is in the south, then this is not taking care of him, but harming him.

If Martin doesn't say it himself, it's not good for others to mess around anymore, and the curiosity to find the truth fades over time.

But today, the faces of all his subordinates flushed with excitement.

Not Gaher, but Earl Wren!

Never underestimate the desire and longing of the lower class for the upper class. The only remaining eight golden aristocratic family emblems in the empire are often the favorite things of these little people.These badges represent the highest power in the empire, and they are also the goals they have fought for all their lives.Every golden nobleman is their idol and the object of their worship.You may not know Ren when you see him, but when you see the badge on his chest, his identity is ready to be revealed.

The golden nobleman of the empire, the contemporary patriarch of the Alcanian family of golden thorns, and the youngest patriarch of the golden nobleman, Earl Wren!

Their fiery eyes kept staring at Ren and Martin. No one thought that there was such a terrifying super backer behind this shy and introverted captain.It is not an exaggeration to say that as long as he does not commit major crimes such as treason and treason, Martin can almost run amok in the empire.This also made these young people more obedient, maybe when Martin himself became a big tree.

After all, standing behind him is a legendary figure like Earl Wren!

The hot food and bright future greatly increased the appetite of this group of young people.What convinced them even more was that such a big man as the Earl of Wren actually dined with them. This is simply a supreme honor, enough for them to remember for a lifetime!

"I'm looking for you this time. There are two things." Ren always likes to sum up troublesome things. This is his habit when he was a newspaper reader. Leaders don't like trouble, and they don't like complicated narratives , They will only ask the former newspaper readers what a few things.This habit is deeply rooted in the bone marrow, engraved in the depths of the soul, even after traveling to this world, it still remains.

"The first thing is, there is a Devil's Mountain going north from Shukusius. Sistine's men and things are hidden in the Devil's Mountain. You can help me run an errand, and draw three hundred knights from each new city on both sides, ready to attack Devil’s Mountain.” Ren took a piece of beef from Peter’s yak into his mouth. Although the excessive fat made the taste of the beef delicate and smooth, it also lost the meaning of the beef itself. “The second thing, after the attack After Devil's Mountain, take over Shukusius' city defense and security work."

Now that Sistine has put up a battle, Ren is too lazy to turn around. It would be best if there are ironclad evidence of Sistine's smuggling in the Devil's Mountain. With these evidences, he can return to the imperial capital and report to Queen Pars.If there is no evidence to prove that Sistine is related to the trafficking of a large number of materials to the ice field, then there is still a way to go.

In this city, there is a living evidence - Gaher.

As the governor of Demaragu, Gaher is absolutely aware of the smuggling behavior of Sistine and others. If he can't find Sistine's troubles, he will directly overthrow Gaher.At that time, in order to avoid charging Sistine and the great nobles behind him with the crime of treason, he will definitely save himself.As long as he saves himself, he is not afraid that he will not be able to get dry goods from him.Perhaps this matter itself has little to do with Gaher, but he has neglected his duties and failed to act after all. If he wants to make up for his mistakes, he should honestly atone for his crimes.

Martin nodded vigorously, "I'll leave later."

Ren raised his hand and stopped his thoughts, "Just arrived here, don't rush to leave, rest for one night, and start tomorrow."

Martin obeyed Ryan's words, and immediately nodded. He hesitated for a moment, and said hesitantly: "Uncle Ryan, I am a little worried about your safety." He looked at the servant standing outside the door, and lowered his head. Voice, "If you let the governor or others know your thoughts, they will desperately want to hold you hostage, you will be in danger."

"Danger?" Ren looked at Jasmine beside her, who raised her chin with a proud face, "With her here, you don't need to worry about my safety."

Martin knew Jasmine. As the little princess's swordsmanship teacher, Jasmine was a well-known woman in Ortrenburg.In particular, as a sixth-level titled swordsman, she has the reputation of Frost Sword, which is also something people talk about.Maybe he was not familiar with titles and professionals before, but since Martin joined the army, he has begun to pay attention to this aspect.A sixth-level titled swordsman is enough to withstand the siege of a hundred ordinary people. Even if it is a fifth-level professional, five or six are not her opponents.

With Jasmine personally protecting Ren, Martin felt a little relieved, but it was a pity that Blair was not there.

Compared to Jasmine, Martin and Blair were more familiar. When that guy was in Ortrenburg, as long as he was free, he would get together with big guys to drink, brag and fart. He often made jokes because he drank too much.

Early the next morning, apart from the ten remaining knights, Martin led the others to set off quickly and left Shukusius.Gaher, who got the news again, was a little confused. What are these people going to do when they come and go?Aren't they here to protect Ren?Or does Ryan have other plans.

How did he know that his fate was already in Ryan's mind.

In the north of the city, Norton, the one-eyed dragon, was basking in the sun. It snowed yesterday, sweeping away the haze in the sky, and the sun came out early in the morning.The sun is definitely a kind of enjoyment for people living in the Northland.Under the sun, the whole person becomes warmer and more lazy.

"More than 50 knights entered the city yesterday, and today they left again. What's the matter?" Norton closed his eyes, and beside him stood two stout men in their thirties.These two people were his subordinates before, and they are still messing with him now.It seems that these two people look a little honest and honest, but they are both cruel masters. They beat and disabled many people back then, and they are one of Norton's most powerful subordinates.

The guy who is taller on the left has a low voice, his tone of voice is not flying, but his voice is already loud, and the snow on the roof of the trembling is falling down, "It seems to be the old man of the nobleman. He sent someone to protect the nobleman." , he scratched his head, "I don't know about the others, none of the soldiers said a word, and our people didn't dare to approach."

Norton was a little irritable. He frowned, but he knew in his heart that this was the time to employ people.Although these subordinates said that they all depended on his support to live, but if they were to be harsh, they might turn their backs and leave.In the past few years, his life has been getting worse day by day, how can he be as beautiful as before?Hit them whenever they want, scold them whenever they want, these people are so mean and refuse to leave after the torment is over.

"Where's Sistine's old dog and Gaher? What have they been doing these two days?"

Sistine had already left the city, and his conversation with Renn did not yield any results. He naturally knew that if he stayed in this city, he might be in danger.He didn't dare to take the risk to deal with Ren in the city, but with his status, Ren definitely dared to deal with him in a fair manner.You are already inferior to others, and you are doing things that cannot be seen in the light. If you don't leave now, when will you have to wait?Besides, there was no possibility of compromise between him and Ren, so naturally he had to go back to Devil Mountain to deal with the first and last.

Gaher is waiting and watching. He doesn't want to really offend Rennes, and he doesn't want to have too much to do with Sistine. He remains neutral now, and at the most critical moment, he will give a thunderous blow to swing the victory. .

Everyone has their own thoughts, Norton smiled after hearing this, and stood up, "Prepare the horse, I'm going to see the noble lord!"

At the same time, a fast horse fell to death on the periphery of the Moon Tree Department. A man in a white cloak rushed into the Moon Tree Department and handed a letter to the chief of the small tribe.

Sistine naturally knew that Ren was going to start to deal with him, so he naturally would not wait to die, and immediately arranged for people to go to the nearest Moon Tree Department to ask for rescue.He has a good friendship with these barbarians on the ice sheet, and it is impossible to do things like smuggling in one step. They are all done from childhood to adulthood.As for the Moon Tree tribe, it was the tribe that Sistine had been in contact with the first and also the tribe that had been in contact the longest.

The patriarch of the Moon Tree tribe was [-] to [-] meters tall. When he stood up, Sistine’s courier couldn’t even reach his chest. He raised his head and handed the letter to the chief of the Moon Tree tribe. The chief of the Moon Tree tribe rudely Tear open the envelope, shake out the letter paper, and read line by line.

Thanks to the high priest over the years, every tribe and every member of the tribe can more or less know some words, which also makes the Yueshu tribe leader who is called "Namo" seem to have no pressure on the letter.After reading it, he pondered for a moment and frowned, "I really want to help you and your master, but the holy high priest told me that even if I want to do it, I have to wait 27 days."

An anxious look appeared on the messenger's face, "Chief Namo, everything will be over in 27 days, maybe Mr. Sistine will be murdered by Ren in a few days. If you and the great high priest still If you want to make a deal with us, please bring your clansmen to help Mr. Sistine as soon as possible."

"But, the high priest didn't tell me to do this!" Namo rubbed his head and looked at the messenger in embarrassment.

The messenger almost urinated, "Then why don't you ask the high priest now?"

(End of this chapter)