Under the guidance of Faski, Renault changed the title of Allen.
At this time, Allen at the main position of the dining table and the Faski, Crete and Angina at the right hand side looked at Renault.
In the back of the fire, Renault's fat face was full of apologies,
"I only hoped to have more opportunities to save Nord Island, so all three white -tailed sea crickets were released, and the St. Peter and Didro family were likely to send troops to receive messages."
"I thought it was something."
Allen waved his hand and said calmly: "This is not blame you."
No one can predict this kind of thing, and Allen will naturally blame Renault because of this.
If the other party is not coming, if Allen is here, you will definitely eat all their troops.
But Allen never despised his opponent, and then asked Renault: "I don't know much about these two families, let's introduce it."
Alan more than didn't know, he only remembered these two names, and he didn't know anything else.
Renault nodded and introduced: "The St. Peter family is the Heredian Earl family, and the Didro family is the hereditary voice."
The nobility of the Nanwan Alliance is not as false, and it is directly related to the strength of the island and the strength of the family.
In a certain sense, the title of the island owner also represents the grade of the island, and the power of St. Peter and the Didro family is self -evident.
"The Dedro family's strength is average, and the population should not exceed 30,000. I think the Didro family should only tighten the defense of his island when he hear the trolls, and will not help us."
The more old and young women who have a population, the more children, the more children.
But the standing army should be similar to Nord, it is only three or four thousand, and most of the remaining parts should be hunters and farmers.
Of course, the Austrian Standing Army will not be idle, and after training, it will also hunt and fish.
The Dedro family's power should not send hunters and farmers.
Renault continued to introduce: "But the St. Peter family is different. It is an old nobleman who inherited the seventh generation with profound heritage.
The island in charge of the St. Peter family is called Ice Clear Island. The area of the entire island is said to be more than 3,000 square kilometers, the population is more than 100,000, the army is well -equipped, and there is a powerful fleet. "
Allen nodded slightly. The area of this ice -crying island alone is almost much different from a county -level city -level city in his previous life.
There are more than 100,000 people in such a large place, which means that Ice Island is very wealthy in this Aisen world.
According to the military -civilian proportion of Aisen World, Allen estimated that there are fewer soldiers in the St. Peter family.
"Why is it called Ice Semin Island? There are snow mountains on it?"
Allen asked curiously.
Although they are now on the edge of the south of Asen, the weather is still very hot.
Renault shook his head and explained: "No, the island has nothing to do with ice, it is said that it is because there are a lot of ice lip grass on the earliest."
Ice Lip Cao Alan knows that it feels very similar to his previous mint grass mouth, but the leaves are long, like girls' lips.
"This is the case."
Allen suddenly understood that he had thought wrong.
"The St. Peter family sounds very powerful, but even if they come to help Norders Island, the sentient army will not exceed 5,000, so if it comes, it will be swallowed by us."
Allen simply estimated it, but because of not many military knowledge reserves, he naturally looked at Crete aside and asked, "What about you, Crete?"
"Ah? Owner, what do you say?"
Hearing Allen's questioning, Crete looked up blankly.
Obviously, Crete was just now, and he didn't listen to Allen and Renault's conversation at all.
This can't help but frown Allen slightly.
It's not that Allen couldn't bear the little mistake of Crid's criminal, but because there was something in Crete in his heart to hide Allen.
It seems that Crete cares very much.
"Crete, what are you thinking?" Allen asked.
"My Lord, I ..."
Faced with Allen's inquiry, of course, Crete, who is loyal to Allen, will not hide it.
But he didn't say straight at this moment, but looked at Renault and others.
Renault immediately said, "My master, let me ask the kitchen to prepare some desserts for you as your supper in the evening."
After speaking, he got up and left, and others also understood, and directly withdrew from the hall.
"Say, Crete, what's the matter."
After everyone left, Allen asked immediately, and then drank a mouthful of wine and waited for the answer.
Kerry nodded and said, "My master, your surname is St. Peter."
"cough!"
Alan's swallowed wine was almost scratched, and his eyes widened with eyes widened: "Is St. Peter that just said?"
"Yes, my master."
Crite seriously explained: "The reason why I have never said what your surname is, because in the Nanwan Alliance, St. Peter only has the Earl of the Earl.
"You are also upright, you can make me a fake surname." Allen said helplessly.
Crete continued to explain: "It is not surprising that the camouflage as the wild people in the camp is not strange, and the fake surname may have unnecessary trouble."
"Well, what's said."
Before the camp, Allen was regarded as a wild child picked up by Crida, and it was no different from ordinary people in the camp.
If multiple inexplicable surnames may attract more people's attention.
"So, do you plan to recapture the family?" Crete asked.
"Ah? Ah! The St. Peter family is mine!"
Allen lowered his head, stroking his forehead and said, "It must be taken back, but you have to find a chance. Now it's not wise to be the enemy of the Count ..."
In fact, Allen still has some sense of this St. Peter family. There is not much memory in the memory. Now he is a foreigner. He feels not very strong about this bloody hatred.
In theory, he has full reasons to attack the count of the Count, but on the specific operation, Allen still wants to find a soft persimmon to pinch.
When I heard Allen's answer, the nervous Clert suddenly relieved. "You can keep calmly thinking in this case, I am really surprised.
I'm really afraid you will start war directly into the St. Peter family after learning about this. "
"That's not possible, rest assured."
Allen smiled twice, and said very frankly: "Okay, call them back, continue to eat."
Nympho
Allen did not hate the St. Peter family because of his life, but it did not mean to let go of the St. Peter family. He still asked Renault to organize the family's information to prepare for future use.
After eating dinner, Allen took a break in the guest room of Nondburg to the middle of the night, and then rode on Zoi to return to Limingbao.
After a night of fighting, the outer circle of Limingbao was lying on the ground, and the sea -ground body was lying on the ground. As Allen's passing became a group of blood fog.
This trip has gained more than 183,000 points of life -in fact, if the density of Haiti essence is larger, it may be more harvested.
With enough life essence, Allen returned to Nondburg, and this time he took the lead in activating the great priest of the blood tooth tribe.