Chapter 303: Heading Straight to the Knights of Dewell
"This knight territory has been divided into two towns for generations?"

"That's hard to say. Anyway, from my grandfather's grandfather's generation until now, there have been two towns that have not changed. I heard that the knight's territory next door to the next door to the next door only has one village."

"You need military merit to be a knight. What if the knight dies?"

"If there are male heirs in the knight's family, then he will inherit the family business. If there are none, then there will be no more, and a new knight will come."

"Your knight has been passed down for so many generations. Is he good at fighting?"

"I don't know about that. I only know that they have a lot of males, a lot of them. The ones with good health go to the battlefield to seize new territories, while the ones with poor health stay at home to give birth to sons to inherit the family business."

"The knights are going out to fight. Do you want to go?"

"Yes, all the men in the territory are by default the knight's personal soldiers. Every year, children of age are sent there for selection. Those who are selected will receive training, and if they have made contributions, they will receive bonuses, and their families can live a good life."

"How do I get to that town?"

"What do you want to do?" The mayor said with a righteous look on his face, "You've asked me so many questions, now it's my turn to ask you, who are you?"

"The one who fought with you."

The mayor's face changed drastically, and at the same time he thought of something.

"Did you do what happened to the fort and Bergen village?"

"Yes, I did it. I'm here to seek revenge on you."

The loyal mayor Zhongyi could not get up and showed a look of despair.

The townspeople and farmers around were relatively calm. After all, they had learned from the villagers of Bergen Village half a month ago that someone was coming to seek revenge. They were in a relatively relaxed mood, without any heavy feeling of impending disaster.

They don't care about revenge. Whether to fight or not is decided by the masters above. You hit me today, and I hit you tomorrow. The owners of the land change all the time, but no matter how they change, they are always required to work and there will be no massacres.

But the merchants were not going to accept that. They came here just to do business, but they didn't expect that they would never be able to go back. They waved their arms in the hope that the avenger would look at them and listen to them.

"No, no, no, don't kill us. The war has nothing to do with us. It's the masters above who did it."

"Okay, I'll go find your master and tell me where the town is."

"Just go down this road, and when you see a double fork in the road, take the left one."

Yenna nodded, took out her motorcycle and helmet and prepared to leave.

When the mayor and his men saw this scene, they dared not even breathe loudly, but they had to call for help.

"My lord, please don't leave yet. Can you remove the witchcraft from us first?"

"Lie down, it will be solved in a moment."

Ye Na started the motorcycle and drove away with an expressionless face, while memorizing the new word in his mind. On Blue Star, they called this special energy superpowers, but in the alien world it was actually witchcraft?

Not long after she left, the villagers from Bergen who had come to watch the fun arrived and saw that all the people at the fair were sitting on the ground helplessly. The other townspeople and villagers who had not suffered were surrounding them anxiously. The villagers of Bergen laughed and cursed, saying that they deserved it.

Ye Na ran for two hours on the bumpy country road, saw several small intersections, and finally saw the double fork intersection that the mayor mentioned, and turned left.

Then it was another two or three hours' journey, scaring countless villagers along the way, before finally arriving at the town of Diwell.

This town also has only one cobblestone road, and riding from the beginning to the end on a motorcycle only takes ten minutes.

The Knights were not in town.

Yenne stopped the car, took out her purse, fished out a copper coin, and asked a bearded man about it, and found out that the knight's family was going to continue out of town and stay in a manor outside the town.

She started the motorcycle and drove away, and the townspeople who were frightened gathered together to discuss who that person was. However, the town of Dewell was named after the Knight Dewell, and the local townspeople were more informed of the daily news than those in Locke Town. Soon, many people remembered the incident in the military fort half a month ago.

"That man is short, is he the enemy mentioned in Locke Town?"

"Who did that person ask for directions? Find him and ask him."

"He ran away a long time ago. He pointed to Ruth for a copper coin. I saw him running to the tavern."

"Oh, that's not something I can ask."

"The enemy is small but very courageous. If he asks a bearded man for directions, or a child for directions, we can all share the copper coin that buys a glass of wine."

"What are you still standing there for? The mayor is already heading to the manor. Why don't you go and see how the knight kills him with one blow?"

"Let's go!"

The townspeople responded immediately. Anyone who was free, regardless of age or gender, followed the mayor's ox cart and trotted along.

They had just left the town a short distance when Ye Nai arrived outside the large iron gate of the manor outside the town.

The big iron gate was open and an old security guard was chopping wood behind the house.

Ye Na stopped the car and wanted to find the old man at the door to ask if this was a knight's house, but he saw the old man raising the axe above his head with both hands and rushing towards him while shouting loudly.

The next second, the old man's knees went weak and he fell to the ground, with the axe in his hand flying away.

In this lying position with his butt facing the sky, even if the old man sneezes, it will be silent.

After making sure there was no danger around, Ye Na got out of the car, walked over, squatted in front of the old man, lifted his mask, and released his strangled vocal cords.

"Is this the knight's home?"

"Who are you?"

"enemy."

The old man immediately thought of the news from Locke Town more than ten days ago, closed his mouth and refused to answer.

Ye Nai took his consent, turned around, rode his motorcycle and rushed into the gate.

The old man yelled, but this place was too open, it was the knight's mansion, and there was no one wandering around.

After riding through the big iron gate, the road leading to the mansion is well-maintained. The light-colored road surface is paved with fine gravel material, which is slightly reflective and very friendly to the wheels, giving a delicate riding feel.

The exterior of the house is also very clean, without even a whiff of livestock odor.

She stopped the car in front of the mansion. A young servant was standing at the door. When he saw her, he screamed and was about to close the door as if he had seen a ghost.

As a result, as soon as he put his hands on the door handle, he fell limply.

He is not dead, he just wants to stay out of the way.

Ye Nai put away the car and helmet, stepped over the butler who was lying on the ground unable to move, and walked into the hallway.

Screams rang out in the rooms around, and there were also sounds of things falling. The butlers and maids were trembling at the doorsteps of different rooms, not daring to run away. At this moment, they didn't know whether it was more serious to violate the servant rules or to face this uninvited guest.

Ye Na didn't want to make things difficult for the workers, but at the same time she didn't want them to get in the way, so they all fell to the ground and fell asleep like the butler at the door.

The entrance hall faces the main staircase, and the door on the left leads to a spacious and bright living room. Ye Na stepped over the maid on the ground and walked in, finding a single sofa facing the door and sitting down.