"Captain Felicia, call all our soldiers." Locke ordered the captain, "Let them organize their personal belongings, and we will leave Gadal today."

"As for orders, commander!"

After the female captain left, Locke and Bridget sat in their seats, then looked at the Baron opposite.

"Aren't you afraid that he is a spy sent by the noble parliament?" Bridget said softly to Locke while drinking water, "I don't think he looks like a good person."

Locke looked over again when he heard this. The Baron Berg looked only about 20 years old. Perhaps because of his magic, his body was a little thin. He was wearing a robe of a complete noble baron and a brooch with a family badge on his chest.

He behaved appropriately and had a noble look. When Locke looked at him, he lowered his head slightly to signal to Locke.

"He looks like a complete nobleman. How many good things are there in the nobleman?" Bridget was still a little wary of him.

"Don't worry, you can decide after asking clearly." Locke did not rush to confirm. He looked at Baron Berg and then asked, "Baron Berg?"

"Yes, Commander." Berg stood up and bowed to Locke, "Just call me my name, and your title will definitely be higher than mine in the future."

"Okay," Locke was happy, after all, this guy is a baron, he is a jazz, and he will suffer from the title.

"I see that your brooch still has a family emblem. Does your family still have a fief?"

"Yes, as you and I see. My family has a fiefdom, but a manor that is only a few kilometers away. Now it is full of undead." Berg was slightly depressed. The young baron took out his handkerchief and wiped his tears. "My parents died at the hands of natural disasters, and only I was rescued."

Berg waved to the two servants behind him, and they walked up.

"It was with their help that I escaped." Berg stood up gratefully and supported the two servants behind him. He introduced, "He is Zody, my guard captain, a part-time groom, a professional who awakened the ability of a warrior. I escaped from danger countless times along the way, with his help."

"Hello, Commander." Zody stood up straight, and he punched his chest with his fist and performed adventurer etiquette. He only had a simple plate armored chest guard, and two iron chains passed through his front and back shoulders, with traces of hitting. "I'm glad to see you, may the Holy Light be with you!"

Locke smiled at him, and the warrior stepped back without saying a word.

Berg continues to introduce another female guard.

"This is Ina, my guardian part-time cook and maid." Berg smiled at Locke, "Now, I have nothing, only they are with me."

"Hello commander, I'm Ina." The plump female warrior was wearing leather armor made of animal fur, and was rarely on her back with a short crossbow. A millet-colored long face, with a slightly pretty face, and now she smiled and greeted herself. "Your heroic deeds are sung in the land of Tirisfalin, and the people will be proud of having a lord like you."

Locke opened his mouth and laughed, and had to admit that the woman was very good at speaking.

"Now, we three depend on each other." Berg said with a little embarrassment. "We ran away from the manor in a hurry and didn't have time to bring anything."

"Can you show me your aristocratic appointment document?" Locke interrupted, "It is better to prove your identity."

"Oh, I've brought this out!" Berg quickly took out a few parchment rolls from his noble robe and handed them to Locke.

Locke opened and looked carefully. Berg briefly introduced the origin of the title.

"My father was once a lieutenant of the King** team. During the Second War, he fought bravely in the defense of the Royal City of Lordaeron and killed more than a dozen orcs, and was appointed as the baron by King Terenas. The fief of my family is 20 kilometers south of the Canas and Manor."

"Now, those few lands that were not big are full of wandering zombies and ghosts. We have been wandering in the Tirisfalinland for a long time just to get this appointment document. If this were not the case, some of my friends would not have died in the fiefdom of my family."

Berg and his group became a little depressed.

"Later, we heard about your deeds in the Silver Song Forest, and we wanted to go over to you. But when we heard someone say you were in the monastery, we rushed over. The inquiry that day was actually to attract your attention and prepare for this day."

"I really had no other malice that day." Berg explained hurriedly.

Locke handed the parchment roll back to him, and he said questioningly, "You said you are a mage? In my impression, it is not difficult for a mage to kill those low-level undead soldiers, right? Why are you so embarrassed?"

"If it is possible to release two fireballs, also called mages." Berg showed embarrassment, and he had to say, "Sorry Commander, strictly speaking, I am just a mage apprentice. I only know a few low-level spells. When these spells are used up, I become weak. It feels like I can be drowned by water on the ground 6."

Lock suddenly realized that this is what it was. I just said to a mage apprentice. How many nobles can endure it? What kind of lonely and deserted, and study boring magic?

"Why don't you join the noble council? With your noble status, I believe they will not ignore you." Locke asked this question with thought. After all, Berg had asked himself at the trial, and there might be a connection between the two of them.

"Unuseless lords, they will not accept nobles who are not with them." Berg said indignantly, "The vampires used the excuse of me leaving my own territory to deprive my family of territory. When I argued with them, they threatened that if I continue to argue, I would take away my title, so I had to leave."

"These borers! When the kingdom fell, didn't they escape? Why did they treat me like this?" Berg said indignantly, "a group of shameful vampires!"

Locke nodded thoughtfully. These vampires had to think of ways to deal with them. Otherwise, it would be better for them to ride on their heads.

"Then, what can you do?" Through a single step of understanding of Berg, Locke gradually relaxed his vigilance against him. He asked Berg, "I don't keep idle people here. All my men have a skill."

"For example, internal affairs, civil affairs, and the daily work of the city hall!" Before Locke could speak, Bridget on the side was impatient to take the lead.

Bridget is now scared by Iva's increasing work. When Iva was at Iva, she complained about this problem to Locke more than once. However, Locke had no good candidates, so she had to let her and Shilo do it first.

What she yearns for now is to lead the Fifth Legion out with the undead, werewolves, kobolds, etc. As long as it is the enemy, the life she wants is to lead the soldiers in and out of the enemy, this is the life she wants!

Instead of sitting at the desk every day and being busy and busy.

Bridget looked at Berg expectantly.

"This is not the problem commander." Berg's young face showed a confident smile. "I used to be an assistant to the town hall in the Agamand family for a while. Oh, yes, now your territory. These are all familiar to me."

“There is no better job than this one!”

Berg looked at Locke with a smile, "I think I have found a position that suits me under your command."

Locke was not in a hurry to answer Berg's words. He first turned his head and glared at Bridget. How could he hand over this position to others casually? What's more, he is an unfamiliar person?

But it is not right to let them go. Regardless of whether it is a nail sent by the noble council, please take it first. If it is sent by the noble council, you will sooner or later show your strength. If not, then as he said, he would have an extra capable subordinate.

"Well, let's do it." Locke made a decision as he looked at Berg and the other three with some anticipation. "You can follow our army first, and make arrangements for you when we arrive at Iva."

"The Holy Light is here! Thank you for your kindness, sir." Berg's cook and maid Ina first bowed to Locke to thank him, "We have been running around for too long and cannot rest safely in every place. Thank you sir."

"Sir Commander, thank you." Berg was also a little excited, and he said respectfully, "I will definitely not let you down."

The big soldier saluted Locke excitedly.

"So that's it. You'll follow the soldiers of the transport team in a while. Come and find me if you need it." Locke waved to them, but Berg, the leader, did not go down.

Lock looked at him in surprise, Berg rubbed his hands with some embarrassment. He looked up at Locke with embarrassment, "Sir, can you provide us with lunch? We have been running around for so many days, and the coins we carry with us have been spent. These days, Zody relies on being a porter outside to support us."

After saying this, Berg's face turned red, and he hurriedly turned his face to the side. At this moment, he felt that he had lost the face of the noble.

Which nobleman would do such a bad job?

Locke and Bridget looked at each other in surprise. There were also nobles who were so embarrassed? This was really rare.

Locke turned his head and looked at it. The two servants of Berg also looked a little unnatural. They hid from their own eyes and dared not look at them.

But it is true that in the Tirisfalinland, all the edible plants and beasts should have been eaten up by the people before. It is not surprising that they ended up like this.

Locke touched his backpack for a while, took out a purse and handed it to him.

"Take it," Locke handed it to him, "buy something for yourself and get a carriage. When will a nobleman lose his identity?"
Chapter completed!