"By the way, Frederick, where is my Call of the Wind?"

Xia Lan remembered that he had lent the Wind's Call to Frederick as a precious sword for his commanders to go to war, but the war was over, so why didn't Frederick return his sword?

"Call of the Wind? I think I left him on Brownsea Island."

Frederick seemed to remember that he had forgotten to bring something. He opened his eyes wide, bared his teeth and stomped his feet.

Xia Lan glanced at Frederick, who was full of regret, with a meaningful look in his eyes. He smiled nonchalantly and said, "Forget it. Varian will take good care of it. It's quite expensive."

"I believe Baron Varyan would have done so. For the sake of the kingdom, his servant Willy rushed into Tone Soutin's castle alone with the Black Water Mist, intending to die with Tone Soutin. Unfortunately, Tone Soutin escaped, and this great warrior died heroically."

After saying this, Frederick sighed with regret.

"Willie was indeed a great warrior. I want to bury him in the cemetery in Bohrawis."

Xia Lan felt a little sad when she heard the news, so she suggested.

"Ah? No need, Willy has been buried." Frederick shook his head quickly, indicating that Willy liked his current cemetery very much.

Xia Lan wiped away the non-existent tears, raised his head and said to Frederick seriously: "Frederick, the moment you become king, Xia Lan Auglos is already dead, and the one who lives is the ghost of Faox.

He must be cold-blooded and powerful, because he has become the will of 157 citizens of Faox, and today, there are 256 new arrivals and 4,000 people from Brownsea Island.

"I know, Your Majesty."

"Hahaha... Great! Dawn City will hold a banquet to welcome the new citizens!"

Seeing Frederick's attitude, Xia Lan smiled with satisfaction and waved his hand majestically to give orders.

At the command, the wooden-walled Dawn City became bustling with activity. The wheat flour that was brought back was carried off the boat and brought into the kitchen along with the sturdy peasant woman who came with it.

We still have a big pot meal now, and the spacious kitchen starts to cook in full swing. In the afternoon, a bonfire is lit in the center of the spacious square.

The old people warmly welcomed these newcomers from White Wave Island who were still unfamiliar with the island. Of course, there were also some dishonest guys who wanted to talk to the woman with the child. However, in front of these frivolous people, He Li broke the wooden sticks thicker than their thighs with one palm, and all the dishonest guys became good boys.

When the food came, everyone concentrated on eating. The old people who ate fish every day grabbed the bread and savored it carefully, while the newcomers picked up the fish with chopsticks and gobbled it up voraciously.

People in the Atrium Continent generally eat with knives and forks, but Xia Lan felt it was too troublesome, so she simply brought over the chopsticks from her previous life. After all, few people who came to Bolavis had ever used a knife and fork, so compared to eating meat from the pot with their hands, learning to use chopsticks was not unacceptable.

Because of the monsters rampaging outside, there was no alcohol at the banquet, so it was just a big dinner, but everyone enjoyed the meal very much.

The people from Brownsea Island, who had been eating black bread mixed with sawdust every day, now ate meat, and the people from Boravice, who had been eating fish every day, now ate bread. Everyone was happy.

"Captain Volor, why is Boss Frederick eating with Big Sister Heli?" Chekhov walked to Volor with a piece of bread and whispered.

Volor just looked up at Heli and Frederick who were sitting in the corner eating and talking, then lowered his head and continued eating.

"Eat quickly, we still need to cut down trees and build a house for the newlyweds."

Chekhov rolled his eyes and sneaked up to Frederick and the other man, wanting to hear what they were saying. However, after seeing Heli's murderous look, he pretended to pass by with the bowl in his hand and left whistling.

"Herli, do you know McKean?"

After seeing the annoying guy leave, Frederick put down the ceramic bowl and asked He Li who was drinking fish soup seriously beside him.

"I know him. He's the former vanguard captain of the first battalion of the Sandfire Mercenary Group. I used to be a charge officer under him."

He Li put down her dishes and waited for Frederick to continue.

"He's now nicknamed Blackbeard. He's gathered a group of desperate criminals and has already reached the southern Baltic Sea. How much do you know about him?"

"He and I participated in the three Eastern Expeditions organized by the Church of Dawn. He was a true veteran who had crawled out of the dead. After the fall of Blackwater City, he was one of the executors of the massacre. After that, I left Sandfire and never heard from him or the Sandfire Mercenary Group again."

He Li thought about it, and then said in silence for a while, "He must have the blood of Xialan Auglos's relatives on his hands. The area where Michael was responsible for the massacre was Xialan Auglos's home in Blackwater City.

Once when we were drinking, Xialan Auglos told me some things about his childhood, but his memory seemed to be problematic, and his memories of Blackwater City were very vague.

Frederick listened to He Li's words, forced himself not to look in Xia Lan's direction, and stood up. Before leaving, he said, "Don't spread this news around."

"I know."

After replying, Heli continued to eat without paying any attention to Frederick.

"You said Sister Heli has such a thick waist and is so strong, how can Big Frederick..."

Before Chekhov could finish his words, Frederick kicked him down and stepped over him to get more food. Several listeners dispersed.

After the banquet, Xia Lan personally led people to dismantle the wooden wall on the north side, preparing to expand the camp. However, while using the blue steel axe in his hand to process the wood, he also felt a little resentful that Frederick did not bring back his Call of the Wind.

He still felt that the Call of Wind was more convenient to use for chopping trees. Not only was the conduction of fighting spirit almost 100%, it was also blessed by runes. It was simply a pioneer's artifact.

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