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Chapter 8 The Noble in Debt
In Triumph City, when visiting other nobles, it is necessary to send a notice one day in advance to show etiquette.

However, the person sent by Ronan told him helplessly that there was no one in Baron Exeter's house after returning.

Ronan was a little surprised. You must know that the nobles of this era have an extraordinary obsession with the pursuit of face, and there are no servants staying at home. It is very rude to let the guests come back in the cold.

He flipped through the information about the baron after he came to Triumph City, which he got from the chamber of commerce center for one gold coin.

After a while, Ronan looked at the evening sky outside and called Ed to leave.

After calculating the time, he decided to go to the other party's home now.

Huxin Avenue, Southwest District, Violet Street.

Compared with the solemn environment of the Central Palace, the atmosphere here is very lively. There are vendors selling goods, pedestrians in various costumes and exotic performances everywhere in the surrounding streets.

There are merchants hawking agate and jade booths, and warcraft tied to iron chains are shrunk in cages and displayed.Not far away, dancers from the north danced in thin veils, and bards played and sang the poems of the kingdom.

Huxin Avenue is not guarded by knights patrolling the streets. While the safety is reduced, the business attributes here are also improved.

The extravagant ethos of the local nobles attracted a large number of merchants to gather, forming many trade fairs around.

Especially the recent illness has caused wealth to converge towards Triumph City. When the Central Palace and Triumph Avenue are strictly guarded by knights, this place has become a paradise for trading.

Ronan was walking on the street, and for a moment he felt like he had come to the commercial street in his previous life.

Of course, when the flow of people gathers and fish and dragons mix, some annoying professions will naturally appear.

Ronan squeezed one person's wrist, and after a little force, the other person's face twisted, showing a painful expression.

This is a child who looks eleven or twelve years old, with a very thin build, short brown hair, and the rough cloth clothes on his body with many traces of repairs.

Just now, the other party bumped into Ronan and tried to take something that didn't belong to him.

"Brother, what's the matter with you?" Ed scratched his head and looked over strangely.

Ronan returned him a look that you understood, and at the same time, he had a plan in mind - he needs a more personal guard.

Ed's strength is very strong, and there is no need to doubt his loyalty, but his brain is really not trustworthy.

Let him guard against those strong men who are opening and closing and killing with weapons. He can rush up immediately and become an insurmountable high wall.

But facing the confusing appearance of the assassin, Ed, who relied on his size to confirm the threat, couldn't turn his mind.

Just like just now, people's little hands touched Ronan's body, and this guy's eyes were still fixed on the roast suckling pig beside him.

But there is no rush, for Ronan, the loyalty of a guard is far more important than strength.

Turning his thoughts, Ronan turned his attention to the thief he had caught.

The latter was constantly twisting his arms, trying to break free from his grasp.

It's a pity that this power is meaningless in front of Ronan's strong physique trained by knights.

"Please let me go, my lord, I won't dare again."

The voice was a little crisp, and after Ronan saw the dirty little face of the other party, he realized that it was still a girl.

Looking at the eyes full of fear and anxiety, Ronan looked around again and let go.

The girl breathed a sigh of relief, and just when she was about to run away quickly, she found that there was a huge high wall in front of her, covering her whole body in shadow.

Ed, who finally understood Ronan's eyes once, stopped her.

"Follow me." Ronan ordered as he walked ahead.

The girl looked at the monster whose arms were thicker than her own waist, her throat moved, and her body stiffly followed.

Walking on the street, Ed glanced around, and said to Ronan in front:

"Brother, there are people around us staring at us."

"Well, there's no need to talk to them." Ronan replied indifferently.

Just before the girl ran into him, Ronan noticed that several men had been staring at him.

Black jacket, bare arms, and a red turban on the head.

That's why he wanted to bring the windfall of the girl with him.

No. 18 Violet Street, outside an exquisite three-story wooden building.

Unsurprisingly, Ronan saw the closed door and two men who were dressed similarly to the previous ones waiting outside the door.

The two sides looked at each other, and when the two men saw Ed behind him, they hurriedly stood a little further away.

After a while, a well-dressed couple came to the street. The man wore silk robes popular among nobles and a semicircular cloak inlaid with jewels on his upper body, while the woman wore a luxurious multi-layered lace dress. A lovely little boy.

It can be seen that this is a family of three who have just attended the noble banquet, making passers-by feel envious and awed.

However, when he was about to get home, when he saw the two people at the door, the nobleman's expression became very bad.

"Bastards, are you crazy!" Baron Exeter couldn't suppress the anger in his heart, and shouted at the two, "Damn it, how dare you come to my house, guards! Where are the guards of the kingdom? Why are these scum You can come in here too!"

Facing the Baron's roar, the leader of the two stepped forward, smiling and putting his hand on his shoulder.

Baron Exeter's body trembled, the pain felt on his shoulders, and the cold expression on the other side made him shut up.

"Calm down, Lord Baron." The man named Aksha reminded him in his ear, "Don't forget, you borrowed 200 gold coins from our Brotherhood more than a month ago, and you already borrowed gold coins from our brotherhood three days ago. deadline for repayment."

"Looking at your noble status, the Brotherhood decided to give you some time, but you don't seem to take it seriously at all."

As he said that, Aksha glanced at his wife behind him with a half-smile, "The dress is nice, lady, there is something about me in it."

The baroness was so frightened that she held her child at a loss.

Baron Exeter's face was already flushed with anger, but he couldn't break free from his opponent's palm for a long time.

"Excuse me." At this moment, someone on the other side interrupted their communication.

Ronan, who had almost figured out the situation, grabbed the wrist of the girl next to him to stop her small movements of trying to escape, and then waved for Ed to come forward.

Aide's fan-sized palm pinched the man's head and lifted him up.

As weak as the baron was in his hands, Akesha felt as if he was caught by the rumored titan, he wanted to break free but became more and more powerless, feeling suffocated.

After Ed let go, he collapsed on the ground, breathing fresh air greedily.

(End of this chapter)