Start as Inherited Baroness

In the next few days, Simon and the others passed through a small hilly area and found the goat man here.

However, they were timid and ran away one after another, unable to observe them up close.

In fact, Simon had seen goatmen in the slave-catching team before, and the women among them had amazing figures.

It's just a sheep's head, which doesn't arouse much interest.

In the afternoon of this day, they finally arrived at Changxiangling. The dirt road here was much clearer, and it seemed that it was often trampled on.

Moreover, several caravans were seen from a distance, two of which were carrying the banners of nobles.

It didn't take long for Simon's team to catch up with a caravan.

"Hey! Where is His Highness Ferdy Bavarik?" Sarit shouted to the caravan.

"Sir! Keep walking along this road, and when you reach the fork in the road, turn north. You'll be there in a few dozen miles!" the leader of the caravan shouted.

"Thank you!" Sarit responded, and the two teams never met again.

Simon and his entourage hurried on until dusk, and finally saw a large crowd of people.

His Highness Feidi Bavarik built Changxiang City next to hills and rivers.

To the north are seemingly endless mountains, and to the southwest, a river with a high flow flows through it.

In between, there is a vast plain, which is very suitable for farming.

Simon was originally very satisfied with his territory, but when he saw the scene here, he couldn't help but feel envious.

Such a place that can develop large areas of fertile land actually produces silver mines, which is destined to be prosperous in the future.

At present, Changxiang City has not yet been built, but construction is in full swing and the city wall has begun to take shape.

"Sir, His Highness Feidi is really generous. He actually sent so many people to build such a big city."

Sarit watched for a while and sighed.

"Yes, after all, I am the son of the king, and my mother is the legitimate daughter of the Duke of Lansport in West Hills.

There is definitely no shortage of money. "Simon also responded with a faint smile.

There may be tens of thousands of people building the city in the distance. It seems that the completed Changxiang City will be much larger than Morning Star City.

His Highness Feddy Bavarik also has a very thick golden thigh, but I don’t know what his temper is like and whether he is easy to deal with.

"Sir, look at the camp to the west, it must be the temporary residence of His Highness Feidi."

Sarit pointed in that direction and said.

"Well, let's go there. We shouldn't have to sleep in the wilderness at night." Simon nodded.

Although it is a temporary camp, it is built in an orderly manner.

The central building is a stone castle, which is much higher than the surrounding wooden buildings and can be seen at a glance.

Not long after, Simon and others arrived at the camp.

"Is this the Baron of Valor?" shouted the guards on the wall. They obviously knew the flag and coat of arms.

"That's right, Lord Simon Hollen, Baron of Courage, has come to pay homage to His Highness Feddy Bavarik!" Sarit responded loudly.

The guards looked for a while again, and it seemed that a man who looked like an officer came and shouted: "Come in!"

Soon, the village door was opened from the inside, and Simon and his party all walked in.

"Your Excellency Baron, this is Dowler Shorten, the second son of Viscount Crowburg, who is now your Royal Highness's honorary knight and deputy commander of the patrol.

Your followers can camp in the clearing to the east.

Please wait a moment while I go inform His Highness of your arrival. "

This officer was tall and tall, with a fine iron sword slung around his waist, and his words were quite respectful.

"Okay, sorry for the trouble." Simon nodded politely, always with an friendly smile on his face.

Not long after, Knight Dowler came over again and said with a smile: "Your Excellency Baron, Your Highness Feddy please come over."

"Yes, please lead the way. I wonder if I can bring my entourage?" Simon asked.

"You can bring up to two people." Knight Dowler nodded.

"Okay, Mailan and Manfrot come with me, Sarit stays here to maintain the team." Simon immediately turned around and ordered.

"Yes!" Everyone responded and accepted the order.

Immediately, Simon and the other three followed Knight Dowler and walked towards the central castle.

On his waist was the one-handed sword given by Marquis Val.

This thing may make His Royal Highness Feidi feel unhappy, but Simon can't do it now without a backer.

It's the lesser of two evils.

At least with the face of Marquis Val, they wouldn't dare to act recklessly for a while.

After a while, Simon and his party passed through many wooden buildings and came to the stone castle.

At this time, the sky was getting darker, a bonfire was lit on the city wall, and the castle door was closed.

But before Knight Dowler called out, the people above had already recognized him and shouted first: "Is it Knight Dowler?"

"That's right, this is Baron Valor, summoned by His Highness Feddy!"

Dowler shouted back.

"Please wait!"

Soon, the gate of the castle opened, and seven or eight soldiers wearing light iron armor lined with chain mail came out.

After confirming again, they let Simon and his party in.

"Your Excellency Baron, please follow me closely." Knight Doyle ordered.

"Okay!" Simon nodded.

A few people walked in twists and turns for a while and came to a main castle.

After walking this way, Simon also roughly saw the layout of the castle. It was not very big, about ten acres.

For His Royal Highness Feddy's status, it is indeed a bit small. At first glance, it looks like a transitional castle.

There were many guards wearing heavy armor outside the main castle.

Most of them were wearing heavy armor, only the burly man at the door was wearing full plate chain mail.

"Lord Turick, the Baron of Courage has brought you here." Knight Doler stepped forward and saluted him respectfully.

"You cannot bring weapons into the Lord's Hall. Your Excellency, please give your sword to the servant for safekeeping."

His voice was full of energy, and his face could not be seen clearly because of the chain mail.

However, Simon still noticed that this person glanced at the royal emblem on his hilt.

"Okay, Mylan will keep my sword for me." Simon nodded slightly, and then handed the sword behind him.

Mylan immediately took it and held it in his arms.

"Please come in." The gatekeeper nodded slightly, made way, and gently pushed open the door.

Simon walked in slowly, first glanced around calmly.

The layout inside was very simple, with snow-white walls, and some fairly exquisite decorations, such as swords, battle axes, and flower shields.

There was a long table in the middle, with chairs on both sides.

At the north end sat a young man wearing a prince's crown, smiling at Simon.

He was fat, with a long face, but a bit round, and short brown hair, which made him look energetic.

"Greetings, Your Highness!" He immediately looked at the man and bowed.

"Sit down, young man.

I have heard of your story. You are a rare lucky man.

Did you marry Keller's daughter?" Ferdy Bavarik said in a normal tone, pointing to a seat casually.

"Yes, Your Highness, I was sponsored by Keller." Simon said respectfully, and then sat down.