night.
In the brightly lit baron's manor.
"In addition to celebrating, there are other reasons for inviting you here today."
Tapping some kind of metal vessel produces a pleasant sound.
Zhao Qian was sitting next to the seat under Tai Long's right hand when he heard the owner suddenly stop sipping the wine glasses and reached out to take a large glass of strong liquor that was filled by the old butler behind him.
Some of the well-known local gentlemen in River Valley Town who were originally invited by Tai Lung also stopped moving at this moment.
Among them, there were even some female representatives.
This is a unique product of this special era in this world.
"I plan to marry my daughter, Grace Winchester, to my long-lost nephew, Glenn."
As he spoke, Zhao Qian's face, which had not yet been wiped clean by the tableware he had just put down, suddenly became the focus of all the guests present.
On the other side, the woman sitting in the seat next to Zhao Qian also lowered her head shyly after hearing this.
Some people looked at someone in the middle of the seat, and could clearly see the unnatural expression on that guy's face.
For a time, various discussions suddenly started inexplicably after a period of silence.
"Is he really Glenn?"
All kinds of discussions came to Zhao Qian's ears, but the most common one was this one, rather than something like blood relatives not being able to be together.
In fact, blood relatives can be considered one of the most stable relationships in this era.
A little sloppy.
This is the issue that the upper echelons of River Valley Town discuss the most.
Tai Lung did not speak any more.
He continued to speak only after the people at the banquet noticed the owner again.
"How about if no one raises any objection, I will hold a wedding for them the day after tomorrow."
Uproar.
The gentlemen present looked at the lord in astonishment for a moment.
The effect of these words was no different than a drop of water dripping into a frying pan.
Let all the oil drops start talking.
In the middle of the seats, Dre, the Sheriff of Riverdale Town, clenched his fist with his right hand and spoke in the face of the sarcastic looks of several people.
"Excuse me, Lord Baron, what is this?"
Before he finished asking, the tall white man, the lord, gave the sheriff the answer.
"In a few days, I will have to deal with the problem of the bearded dwarves moving eastward."
Tyrone Winchester said, making everyone here suddenly realize.
If so, it will be explained over there.
After all, dealing with this kind of thing would definitely lead to bloody conflicts.
Rather than going to help, it is better to say that they are preparing for war.
Therefore, solving the problem of heirs has become particularly important.
It seems that the title of hereditary baron of Riverdale Town rests on the head of this guy named Glenn.
"That's it."
Dre lowered his head and clenched his hands into increasingly tight fists.
Then, suddenly, under the gaze of many gentlemen present, he slowly raised his head and looked at the center of the whirlpool on the other side, where Glenn was still sitting there eating and drinking.
"I initiate a duel" shouted the Sheriff of Riverdale.
The sound silenced everyone who was still eating and drinking.
Incredible.
Many gentlemen looked at this ignorant little sheriff as if they were looking at a drunk idiot in a street pub.
"You're drunk, Dre."
An old gentleman sitting next to the security captain was kind enough to try to pull off this guy who was talking nonsense at the lord's banquet, trying to tell everyone that this guy was just dizzy.
However, this is more like triggering the courage in Dre's heart.
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The Sheriff was wearing a dress he borrowed from nowhere and looked at the man who was still eating and drinking calmly.
This man who saved Grace once and was about to be betrothed to him, Glenn.
"I challenge you to a duel, Glenn."
I can only say that fortunately, this guy hasn't said anything dirty like arresting illegal adventurers.
Zhao Qian had to stop what he was eating and look at the guy who interrupted his appetite.
Many people in the crowd looked at him with more inexplicable amusement in their eyes.
They couldn't wait to use the young man Dre to weigh in on the new heir to the lord. nod.
The banquet was forced to be suspended.
A farce-like duel began in the martial arts arena in the backyard of the baron's manor.
Standing on the martial arts field, Zhao Qianshi played with the knight's etiquette, which he had only just learned in this world.
What followed was Dre's angry but murderous sword strike.
Zhao Qian held a large metal sword without a blade and looked at it.
It was a regular sword.
The next moment, with many unknown things about the battle, Dre, who thought that the heir had been bullied and came forward, was frightened.
Zhao Qian raised his hands.
The hand follows the sword.
The tip of the big sword is pointed forward, without any edge.
It is unbelievable that this sword can cause damage to the opponent.
This is a very oriental sword move.
But, soon.
Before his opponent could react, there was a headless body with a broken body on the ground.
The smell of blood began to permeate the martial arts arena.
Many guys who had seen or never seen dead people seemed to be frightened by this corpse that had been struck by a sword, and some even started to vomit.
A very strange death.
Although it looked broken, it was connected by the blood vessels on his body.
In fact, even Zhao Qian himself found it very strange.
Because this time it was just a whim.
Because after all, in my own eyes, the captain of the night watchers really felt a little weak.
At least he is definitely not the opponent of the owner of this territory.
Blood was still flowing on the stone floor of the martial arts arena.
Servants have already started cleaning up.
The body on the ground was also carried down.
Many people who were not used to blood began to say goodbye to the host of the banquet, Tyrone Winchester.
Just, very quickly.
But everyone stopped.
"Dang Dang Dang Dang" A shrill bell rang somewhere in the town.
Zhao Qian raised his head and looked at the bright red firelight above the town of River Valley.
Something happened
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