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118 Rebela

"Old Hill, you are so polite. We have a common great-grandmother. Rebella has a filial piety and wants to bring you here to live. How could I not help?" Count Blore said very politely.

"Haha, Earl, you are too polite." Old Hill replied with a smile, but he also understood in his heart that although Earl Blore had been kind to them before, he was willing to give them things from time to time.

But that was given to all the other party's distant relatives, just for a good reputation. Indeed, in old Hill's impression, the Earl of Blore was a good man, but now the other party is directly showing favor to him.

What's the reason? Of course it's because of Rebella.

Old Hill knew this very well, but this was normal. He couldn't ask the other party to treat him well without any reason. This was unrealistic. The previous behavior of the other party alone was enough to make him feel good.

"By the way, I heard that Viscount Hull is also interested in Rebella?" As if thinking of something, Earl Blore said again. Viscount Hull is Old Hill's cousin, but the relationship is not that harmonious.

Already.

Viscount Hull is a very mean person, and he is quite strong. His bad reputation is extremely well-known in several territories near them. Anyway, Earl Blore has always looked down upon such people, but Hull

After all, Viscount Er's relationship with Old Hill is relatively close, so Count Blore felt it was necessary to remind him.

"Hmph, that sarcastic old guy has always been unfaithful and he can't compare with you, Lord Earl." Old Hill also had a very bad impression of Viscount Hull, and there was no trace of disgust on his face.

feeling.

"Haha, Old Hill, don't say this in front of Viscount Hull, he is a noble after all," Count Blore was naturally in a good mood, which meant that his hard work was not in vain, but he seemed to have thought of something again,

He frowned again, "But Old Hill, your son is under the command of Viscount Hull."

"Don't mention that unsatisfactory guy to me," Old Hill raised his eyebrows, "That idiot, what future can he have with Old Hill? He is still an ordinary knight until now. I heard that he just arrived a few days ago.

Level 4, it really pissed me off.

I told him before that I would go hang out with his sister but he didn’t listen, huh.”

"Okay, okay, Old Hill, you are getting older, so don't be so angry." Count Blore smiled to appease Old Hill, "I guess Viscount Hull will also send him to Lanxia City. When the time comes,

You should have a good talk with him again. He is your biological son after all, so don’t make the relationship so tense."

"Alas..." Old Hill sighed, looking a little helpless.

"What's the quarrel over there?" At this time, Count Blore looked at a dispute in the distance, and many citizens gathered around to look at the two groups of people.

"Sir, I heard that the city patrol team had a quarrel with the vendors." The servant on the side inquired about it and then said.

"Let's take a look," Count Blore said with interest. Who knows what kind of wealthy businessman dared to confront this so-called city patrol? After all, Count Blore also knew that this was the former city guard.

To be precise, it is the part of the city guard responsible for public security in the city.

Isn’t this vendor supposed to be under the jurisdiction of the so-called city patrol? Why is he so tough?

"Don't think that I am easy to bully. I have learned the rules and regulations of your city patrol team. If the patrol team makes an administrative penalty decision on the spot and the amount exceeds 20 dinars, the patrol team member's ID card should be shown to the person concerned and the predetermined form should be filled in.

, a numbered administrative penalty decision letter.

The administrative penalty decision should be delivered to the parties on the spot, but I have not seen your administrative penalty decision, so I have the right to refuse to pay the fine." The vendor said very forcefully.

"Where is the administrative penalty decision? You are a pig!" A man who looked like a captain shouted angrily at his team members.

"I, I forgot to bring it, that thing is too heavy," the team member was also speechless. The administrative penalty decision letters were all made of wood, and each one was engraved with a number. It could be completed by sketching it with a few charcoal pencils.

But this thing is not small, and it is quite troublesome to carry it, so one of the team members is responsible for keeping these things.

I just didn't expect that I made a rare omission today and didn't bring it with me. I didn't expect that this vendor actually knew the rules very well.

"You, I'm telling you," the captain coughed lightly.

"I don't care. If you don't take out the decision letter, I will never pay the fine. It's all engraved on the basalt." The vendor seemed to be losing his temper when he looked at the other party, and he became more and more arrogant.

"Ahem..." The captain's face turned red, "You should leave quickly. Even if we let you go this time, you will still be unavoidable when we get the decision letter!"

With that said, the captain also hurriedly scolded his subordinates to immediately return to the headquarters to get the decision letter. This time, the merchant was let go. If the other party packs things now, at least, they will not have to wait until they get the decision letter.

There is no way to interfere.

When the vendor heard this, he stopped complaining and hurriedly packed up his stall, packed up and prepared to leave.

"Can you still do this?" Count Blore on the side was stunned. The vendor obviously had no background, but those aggressive so-called patrol members did not do anything, just because they did not bring the so-called

Decision letter, giving up the fine this time?

"This is incredible." Old Hill on the side also looked a little unbelievable.

"A few of them are from out of town, and they may not know much about our Lanxia City. As early as last week, our lord, together with Governor Rebella, had already issued the order.

All city patrol members must strictly abide by the rules and regulations. The promise is carved on the basalt over there. If you don't abide by it, it will be a real big trouble. Two patrol members have been expelled directly because of incorrect procedures.

The patrol team is out." The vendor on the side also came over and said with a smile.

Count Blore was not wearing the standard clothes of a nobleman, and the merchant did not know that the man in front of him would be a real nobleman, so the conversation was very casual.

"So strict? So this patrol member has no grievances?" Count Blore was also surprised. He did not expect that the so-called patrol member, who had great power, would be controlled so tightly.

In this case, who would join the so-called patrol team?

"The pay is good. I heard that the patrol team not only has good food, but also has reasonable training. It is still a very good choice for those who want to improve their ranks but don't want to go to the battlefield early in the morning. Not to mention that the salary is compared to other lords.

All the soldiers under my command are taller." The vendor said matter-of-factly.

"Wait a minute, you mean Governor Rebella?" At this time, Old Hill seemed to have heard something, "Which Rebella are you talking about?"

"This is our Governor of Lanxia City, Rebella? It is said that she is a great beauty and a relative of the lord. She is already a retinue of the Kingdom's Grand Knight at a young age. She is a nobleman sought after by countless young people in the city."

The vendor said matter-of-factly, "Ah, you just arrived and you don't know much about it yet. Anyway, from now on you will know how young, promising and outstanding our governor is."

Rebella...Governor...

For a moment, such news hit Old Hill's head, making him a little dazed. It was possible that he had the same name, but the beautiful woman, the lord's relative, young and noble, seemed to overlap with his daughter.

place.

It can't really be his daughter, right? A servant of the Kingdom's Grand Knight of at least the seventh level? Is it true or false? Why does it feel so unreal?

"Father?" At this time, a very familiar voice came. Everyone turned around and saw a tall woman with fair skin standing not far away. She looked very majestic in a bright red chainmail robe.

Sassy, ​​with his light yellow hair curled up, he stood there like that, attracting the attention of countless people.

"Rebella?" Old Hill rubbed his eyes and shouted in disbelief as he looked at this Rebela who seemed to have changed drastically from a few years ago.

"Father, why don't you let anyone know that you are here?" Rebella walked up with a smile, with a bit of joy on her face, "I have arranged a small courtyard for you, you go there first

Live."

"Okay, okay..." Old Hill felt that his father's majesty had no effect on the current Rebella. The other party seemed to have a faint aura, and the words he said made him feel a little bit...

An irresistible feeling.

This kind of feeling can only appear in people like Viscount Hull, but Viscount Hull can lower his tone and say it forcefully, and this Rebella seems to have such a feeling just by speaking lightly.

It seems that my daughter is indeed very different from before.

"Count Blore, the Marquis is resting now. If you come to visit, I can inform you on your behalf." Rebella showed a faint smile and looked at Count Blore on the other side.

"No hurry, no hurry," Count Blore said repeatedly.

"Mr. Governor!" At this time, a Fierce Lion Realm cavalry ran over in a hurry. His horse was covered in sweat and panting. It was obvious that he had tried his best. The Fierce Lion Realm cavalry himself also handed over a special letter.

Gave it to Rebella.

"Hiss..." Rebella opened the letter, glanced at it hastily, her complexion suddenly changed slightly, her demeanor changed greatly, and then she said to Old Hill and Earl Blore beside her, "Father, Lord Earl, something has happened now.

I need to deal with it.

My people will take you to rest first, I will leave first."

After saying that, Rebelela no longer had the same expression as before, replaced by a cold look on her face, and strode towards the castle like a meteor.

Lord Governor!

At this moment, it was completely confirmed that Rebella was the governor they called. Old Hill's heart was pounding, and his face was inexplicably complicated.

"Old Hill, you are such a promising girl," Count Blore said with emotion, "I was almost frightened by the momentum just now."
Chapter completed!
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