Knock Down That Tower

ten days later.

Willy rode a great horse, and beside him, followed the high-spirited Sandor and several cavalry.

At this time, they had just returned to the town after patrolling the villages and villages under Baixiong Town.

As the new baron of the territory, Willy needs to figure out the current situation in White Bear Town. Otherwise, it is simply not comprehensive enough to understand the territorial situation in writing.

The lack of information will cause deviations from the expected results when he makes certain decisions in the future, so Willy worked hard once, and spent about ten days to walk around the town of White Bear.

"Lord Baron, a gentleman who claims to be your friend came to visit you this morning."

As soon as Willy rode into the manor, he saw the guard at the gate come forward and report to himself.

"My friend? What's his name?"

Willie was a little surprised.

"He didn't state his identity, just said you would definitely meet him."

The guard answered truthfully.

Willy frowned and said that he was his friend but didn't tell the guard's name, which seemed a little out of courtesy.

Among his friends, there should be no one who would do such a thing.

"Where is he now?"

Willie asked.

"Because you weren't there, we didn't dare to neglect him, so we invited him to the side hall next to the living room."

The guard was a little guilty when he said it. He peeked at Willy's expression, for fear that the baron would accuse them of letting strangers in.

But they had no choice at that time, after all, no one knew what the relationship between this strange visitor and Willy was. If someone with a close relationship is really neglected by him, he must also bear the baron's anger.

"okay, I get it."

Willie nodded without showing any angry expression.

He is also very aware of the difficulties of the guards, so he did not deliberately make things difficult.

It just made him curious about who this friend was.

Willy handed the steed to the guards and walked towards the side hall alone.

Just as he walked to the door of the side hall, before entering, Willy heard the voice of a strange man complaining.

"Why hasn't your baron come yet? He is so scornful of a guest I respect so much!" Was it directly soaked in sea water? A salty smell directly lowered your status as a baron."

Willy raised his eyebrows, no longer hesitated, but directly entered the side hall.

As soon as he entered, Willy saw a middle-aged man shoving dessert into his mouth.

He was about forty years old, with a chubby body and a dark complexion, wearing a crooked and dusty gentleman's hat, and a black dress that was still ruffled. The cane he put on the table had cracks and the uppers were covered in mud.

It was hard for Willy to imagine that this guy dared to claim to be his friend.

In front of the man, a young waitress was sweating coldly on her forehead, showing a submissive look. She was afraid that the baron's wonderful friend would say something to her in front of the baron and let herself be punished.

"Lord Baron."

Just when she didn't know how to deal with this guest, she saw Willy come in suddenly, so she hurriedly saluted.

"Um?"

When the strange man heard the words, he turned back quickly and saw Willy with a look of scrutiny.

"You go down first."

Willy waved at the waitress.

The waitress was instantly relieved, glanced at Willy gratefully, and quickly left the side hall.

After the waitress went out, the strange man smacked his lips and cleaned the cake residue from his beard.

He stood up, straightened the gentleman's hat on top of his head slightly, then tugged at the dress and held the cane in his palm.

After that, he straightened his back, cleared his throat, and looked serious, "Baron Willy, it's an honor to meet you.

"

Willy ignored him immediately, but sat on a chair casually, stuffed the pastry in his hand into his mouth, and said nothing.

"Cough cough..."

The man was a little embarrassed when he saw Willy ignoring him. In his script, Baron Willy should take the initiative to inquire about his identity at this time, and then introduce himself seriously.

But the young baron in front of him seemed to be playing out of the way.

The man touched the nose of his wine tank and said with a little guilty conscience, "Hello Baron Willie, my name is Mibu, and I come from Golden Flower City in Daweibull Province."

When he said this, the man's heart felt a little more confident.

Golden Flower City, which is the city where the Earl of Lumbar lives, is the central city of the entire Daweibull province. Mibu introduced himself like this because he wanted to tell Willy that he was from a big city, and that he came to White Bear Town to be in a backcountry.

"Golden Flower City?"

Willie raised his eyelids, showing a half-smiley look.

Seeing this, Mibu thought that Willy was interested in his identity, so he took the opportunity to say, "Yes, I come from the prosperous and prosperous Golden Flower City, which is not comparable to a small place like yours."

Saying that, Mibu gave Willy a complacent look.

"I am a famous writer in Golden Flower City. I came to White Bear Town this time to visit some remote towns and accumulate some literary materials. So I hope Baron Willy can give me some cooperation. In this case, I will be in White Bear Town. Write my work and make your territory famous."

When Mibu said this, he finally had a feeling of regaining control of the situation.

"Are you still a famous writer?"

Willy smiled suddenly, this was the first time he had seen such a poor writer.

This era is completely different from the world before time travel. Those who can become writers in this world must read books and master a lot of knowledge when they are young. And those who can come into contact with these are mostly from aristocratic backgrounds or from big merchant families.

Like Hudil, the text teacher before Willy, his father was once a big businessman.

But even so, his talent and family background can only make him a scholar, not a writer.

And this Mibu, who is sloppy and has no temperament, but calls himself a writer, really makes Willy find it funny.

"Well, Mr. Meebu, whether you're a writer or not, we're going to solve another problem now."

Willy's expression suddenly turned serious. "How are you going to take the charge of impersonating the Baron's friend?"

From the beginning, Willy didn't even believe a word of Mibu's words.

As the Hanged Man, with the power of justice, he can easily detect any negative human nature.

Mibu's mouth full of lies cannot escape the scrutiny of Willy's power of justice.

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