All of a sudden, Allen figured it out.
No wonder a countryman dared to fight with the guards of the castellan mansion.
It turned out that this guy's identity was fake!
Although there were many valiant warriors in this world, the identity of castellan naturally had a suppressive effect. This kind of rule had lasted for a long time and had been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. No matter how aggrieved a peasant was, he did not dare to fight against the guards representing the authority of castellan.
Besides, they had a natural social rank.
Unless Kenan is a man of castellan!
Allen glanced at Kenan several times as if he was looking at undercover, which made him a little embarrassed. He clapped his hands and smiled, "What are you thinking about? Why are you so depressed? Your eyes are so weird."
"Uncle Kenan, you've hidden it from me so well," Allen said crossly.
In an instant, Kenan seemed to understand something. He scratched the back of his head with his big hand and smiled foolishly without saying anything.
"I'm just following orders. But don't worry. I won't do anything to you. Trust me. Isn't it enough for us to build trust all the way?"
Kenan tried to change the topic to trust.
Allen snorted.
If he didn't know that Kenan was a good man, he would have fallen out with him long ago.
As for now.
Now that the other party had achieved his goal and there was no actual conflict of interests between them, there was no need to care about it anymore.
"All right, all right. You have a bad temper. This dinner is on me. It's enough!"
Kenan put his arm around Allen's shoulder and laughed. They walked towards the tavern with each other under the strange gaze of passers-by.
When they were drinking, Kenan seemed to be a little drunk. He talked to Allen while watching the sexy and hot dance of the dancers in the tavern.
He let him pay attention to him these days.
There might be some rumors in the city and let him don't care about.
Allen was lost in thought, but he didn't take it seriously.
Low profile won't care about those rumors at all. I won't admit it anyway.
In the evening, Kenan drank too much. After Allen sent him back to the castellan mansion, he saw the guard carry him back and found a small hotel.
The second day, he woke up and found a small restaurant to have dinner.
Thanks to the gifts from the gray wolf, Allen had plenty of money. He ordered some white bread and roast meat.
When he was enjoying the food, Allen saw several young people walking in. It seemed that they were Knight Apprentice in the city.
"Have you heard that Will castellan asked the leader of the neighboring sect to fight?"
A man shouted.
"Well, when did you get the news? It's too late. I've already known it. That's a challenge with the lowest starting point of Big Knight. I should be able to go in and watch the battle then."
Another man said disdainfully.
"Big Knight is just the beginning, and Earth Knight is the real main force to participate in the battle!"
"By the way, have you heard that castellan has invited an outsider to participate in the battle?"
"Foreign aid?"
The eyes of the people on the table lit up and they came over to watch the fun.
All the diners in the restaurant pricked up their ears to hear what kind of person this foreign aid was.
"You may not expect that the foreign aid is a young boy. It seems that he is not... Not as big as that boy!" The young man looked around and happened to see Allen who was eating seriously not far away.
Everyone looked back at Allen's innocent face in surprise, and then looked at the person who spoke disdainfully.
"Even if you want to brag, you have to find a reliable man. He is so young. Hasn't he graduated from the knight school yet?"
"Yes, yes. Can a Knight Apprentice represent the city to fight?"
"If you don't know how to make it up, let me do it."
The contemptuous words of his partners made the man's face turn red, but he was even more unconvinced.
"You know, my brother is in castellan's mansion. He is the guard of the castellan, Formal Knight. He told me that personally."
With the support of Formal Knight, everyone believed what he said.
Allen heard all these words. He was not surprised because of Kenan's reminder. It was more like Will intentionally spread the news in advance to increase the enthusiasm and expectation of the city's citizens than the information inadvertently leaked out by the castellan mansion.
The only surprise was that the boy could point the finger at the rightful owner.
Allen finished his breakfast silently and went out.
Before he left, he heard that the group of people guessed his strength, at least Earth Knight, and then made up many legendary stories based on his age.
He was the illegitimate child of some noble family, and more ridiculously, the prince of some small country
Allen was speechless. He had to admire their imagination.
Everyone was good at telling stories.
No wonder it was a big city.
Not long after he walked out of the door, Allen felt that someone was staring at him with an evil look.
Allen's intuition told him that he was in danger, but he didn't take it seriously as he wondered if there was anyone in the city who knew him. He was afraid that he might be wrong, so Allen deliberately made a few detours.
But the man still followed him.
Allen sneered. If he had just come here, he might have gone to the castellan mansion for help immediately. But now he was not weak in the city, so he was confident to deal with the stalkers.
Allen found an empty alley and walked in. Sure enough, the man behind her followed him in.
"Tell me, why are you following me?"
Allen slowly turned around and saw a young face. To his surprise, this face looked like Will's. especially, his deep eyes seemed to be carved in the same way.
"Sure enough, it's my father's help. You are so vigilant." The young man clapped his hands with a smile.
Allen was speechless. This guy might only be at the level of Training Knight, and he had never trained in tracking. Even an ordinary person could find him.
He wondered why he was so confident.
Moreover, the action of clapping hands and the smile on his face were strongly against each other.
He showed his insidious and cunning strength incisively and vividly.
"Father? Are you the son of castellan?"
Allen asked in surprise.
Didn't I make a deal last night? Why did this happen again today?
It was hard for Allen not to connect the young man who appeared at this time with castellan Will. After all, he had left a deep impression on that cunning man.
But this step...
Allen was confused.
"I can't believe you've heard of me. Yes, I am the honorable Lord Brander." Brander said in a tone of utter pride.
Allen was stunned. He didn't ask him what his name was
This guy...
"Ta! Ta!"
Suddenly, there was a burst of faint footsteps behind him.
When Allen turned around, he found himself surrounded.
Allen was speechless when he saw the malicious look in their eyes. 'What are they doing?'
Was he sure he can handle me?
Who gave him the confidence?
"Sir, why did you bring someone to block me here?" Allen asked patiently.
"You are a good man. I appreciate you very much. Now you are facing me, the most merciful and noble person in the world. I will give you a chance. As long as you follow me and listen to me in the future, I will let you live a comfortable life, and you will get more benefits than my father gives you."
Brander said confidently.
Hearing this, Allen immediately believed that it was not the work of castellan.
If Will could come up with this idea, he didn't have to work on castellan anymore.
Obviously, it was the young master who made the decision.
Although Allen hadn't been to the city before, Brander, the worst son of castellan Will, had already been heard of.
He didn't expect to meet him in such a situation today.
And he gave him a very generous condition that he had to refuse.
"I refuse."
Allen didn't want to play with this fool.
"As long as you agree... What? How dare you refuse me?"
Brander didn't realize his rejection until he saw the strange eyes of the lackey.