"What a mistake. I didn't expect this standard weapon to be so rubbish, but the skin of this beast is really hard!" Looking at the long sword with several holes in it, Clemont shook his numb wrist and cursed in a low voice.
At this time, the person in front of him was one of the three Qingfeng wolves, and the other two were still watching the show for some reason.
But this situation was the best. If three of them came together, he really didn't know what to do without weapons.
"Damn it, I don't believe I can't beat you to death!" Looking at Qingfeng Lang with a joking look in his eyes, Clemont threw away the long sword that was about to break, cursed angrily, then clenched his fist, used the fist as a sword, and moved the fist as he pleased.
With the characteristics of advanced boxing specialization, this punch hit Qingfeng Wolf's front leg hard.
Hmm...yes, those are the front legs!
However, just after the fist hit the front leg, the Qingfeng Wolf, who was motionless in front of him, suddenly staggered, and then let out a miserable howl.
"Oh~~"
"Huh? Does it work like that? Hehe, don't blame me then!" Seeing this, Clemont laughed ferociously, and his whole body suddenly turned into a whirlwind, circling around Qingfeng Wolf.
Feeling the severe pain coming from the body, Qingfeng Wolf was also panicked. With its brain capacity, it could not have imagined that the weak human being who was tickling it one second could be able to get through it the next second.
The tough fur hurt it.
However, at this moment, it was too late to activate the magic core to counterattack. As the continuous heavy punches fell, wave after wave of pain made it unable to concentrate, and it could not even use its natural skills.
"Ouch~~"
Just when Clemont thought he could take down the green wind wolf, the beast suddenly turned around and howled towards his companion, and then two giant wind blades glowing with green light flew towards him rapidly.
The two wind blades struck back and forth, making it impossible for him to keep up with the output for a while. After dodging the wind blades, the green wind wolf in front of him had already recovered and was now glaring at him with bared teeth.
"Come on, let me see how powerful the third-level monster is!"
Clemont stood firm, clenched his fists, and then stared intently at the Qingfeng Wolf in front of him.
However, just when Qingfeng Wolf pounced, a huge roar suddenly sounded in the distant Gnansi Forest, and the shock wave generated by the sound even dispersed the dark clouds in the sky.
The moment they heard the sound, the two Qingfeng wolves who had been squatting on the spot watching the show suddenly stood up, their huge pupils shrinking rapidly.
"Ouch~ow~"
After turning around and howling, a huge energy burst out from the blue crystal cores on the foreheads of the two Green Wind wolves. Under the influence of this energy, they turned into two whirlwinds and ran towards the direction of the sound.
The one in front of him, after receiving the news from his companion, glared at the somewhat confused Clement, and then turned into a gust of wind and chased after him.
"Uh, what's going on?" Clemont, who was only two feet tall, was confused. How could these three monsters suddenly run away without incident? Could it be because of that roar? But what kind of monster's roar was that? It was just a sound.
Can it shatter the clouds?
After returning to the city and finding Old Barr who was directing everyone to clean up the battlefield, Clemont asked his doubts.
"That should be the overlord in the Gnansi Forest. It is rumored to be a seventh-level monster. As for what it looks like, no one has seen it yet. From the sound it just made, it must have been in trouble. From the sounds of the three Qingfeng wolves
Judging from the reaction, this matter should be urgent." Old Barr looked in the direction of the forest, with a hint of worry in his eyes.
After seeing Old Barr's expression, Clemont patted him on the shoulder: "Grandpa Barr, don't worry, he probably didn't come for us!"
Old Barr squeezed out a smile on his wrinkled face: "I hope it is as the lord said!"
…
The next day, Clement woke up in his three-story apartment and walked out of the room, rubbing his sore waist.
Standing at the door was a middle-aged woman who was slightly fat and dressed in shabby but very clean clothes. Her light blond hair was shining in the early morning sun.
"Aunt Martha, is breakfast ready? I'm going to starve to death!" Clement asked feebly as he looked at the new head waiter of the castle in front of him.
Although I had a great time killing World of Warcraft last night, I am just an ordinary person. I could do some difficult moves at the time, but I won’t say much about the sour feeling after the state ends! The fingers of both my hands are still swollen.
It has to be like sausage.
Seeing the unassuming lord, Martha was relieved at the moment. She was also put on the shelf by Barr last night. She knew the origin and life experience of this lord very well, so she was afraid that the lord would have a temper and be difficult to deal with.
People to get along with.
"Lord, breakfast is ready! Mr. Fernandi and Secretary Barr are already waiting for you below!"
"Well, let's go!"
After going downstairs and coming to the restaurant, after saying hello to Fernandi and Barr, Clement sat down on the main seat.
Breakfast is very simple, a plate of white bread and a pot of thick soup that cannot be named but is rich in flavor.
"Aunt Martha, where did this white bread come from?" Raymond asked curiously as he picked up a piece of white bread.
"This...this..." Martha, who didn't know how to answer, looked at Old Barr for help.
"Haha, let me tell you! This white bread was originally purchased by Martha to entertain the noble men who came to Gnansi for hunting, but it seems that it is no longer needed now!"
Clemont, who was drinking soup and eating white bread, suddenly raised his head when he heard this.
"what happened?"
Clermont was undoubtedly angry. White bread was undoubtedly a luxury product for the current Clermont Territory. How could these hunting nobles exploit their own people?
However, after listening to Barr's explanation, Clemont was silent. Although Old Barr said it very cleverly, he still understood it. Generally speaking, it was related to him, because these nobles were awakening their fighting spirit after him.
It started in the year of failure.
In the following years, as the rumors that he could not cultivate fighting spirit were gradually confirmed, these nobles became more and more unscrupulous, and now hold a hunting convention almost every spring and autumn.
What Barr and the others have to do is to try their best to entertain this group of nobles, but even so, some people in the territory will be harmed by this group of nobles every year.
"Damn, these beasts!" Clemont became angrier as he thought about it. These bastards really thought he was easy to bully, right?
"Grandpa Barr, from today onwards, these nobles will not be welcome in Clermont! With my baronetcy, I can form a guard army of 100 people and a city defense army of 500 people. The city defense army will not be in a hurry.
Now that the guard army has been formed, I’ll leave you to worry about it. As for the money, I’ll take care of it!”
The reason why Clermont Territory declined was because there was no lord in charge. The laws of the Ota Empire stipulated that only noble lords had the right to recruit troops.
Of course, a baron without a territory only has a recruitment quota of 100 people, and all consumption is borne by the baron, but as a lord, Clermont does not have to worry about this. According to convention, the Ota Empire will provide subsidies to these lords every year.
As for whether you can get it in the end, that's up to you.
"Although I am not your son, my blood is yours after all. I hope you will not sever this last link!" While eating breakfast, Clemente thought of his indifferent father.
"It's not good! It's not good! Something big has happened!"