Chapter 98 The Worst Situation

One piece of food, two pieces of food!

Leon looked at the kitten Loli in front of him, devoured all the two barbecues and breads, and even let go of the crumbs on the plate, which was comparable to the reincarnation of a hungry ghost.

This appetite is better than mine! Leon couldn't help but feel a faint pity in her heart. She should have not had enough to eat for a long time, and her stomach was bulging and still looked like she was still speechless.

"I can't give you any more food. It will be full." Leon shook his head and said, "What's your name? How old are you this year? Who else is there at home?

The kitten girl touched her stomach. She tilted her head and answered, "Ten years old, no, no, I should be eleven years old now, maybe twelve years old?"

"Everyone calls me Xiaomi. I have no home and no family..."

She recovered some bloody little face without sadness, but only happy satisfaction after eating.

Poor little guy! Leon sighed.

There seems to be no institution such as an orphanage in the city of Bemon. These orphans who have lost their families and have no way of life can only live on the streets. They make a living by begging, stealing or doing small jobs. Many people disappear silently before they grow up.

"Uncle, you look like an old man when you sigh!" The kitten girl made a grimace at Leon, which was very cute.

"Why don't I help you find a home?" Leon said, "In this way, you can at least live a normal life."

Leon is really compassionate. A child like her should have lived a happy life under her parents' knees, but she lived on the street early and lived a life of failure.

It is not difficult for Leon to help her find someone who is willing to take him in. As long as he gives him a sum of money and gives him a little shock as a beast soul warrior, I believe that this little boy will not be too bad.

"I don't want..."

Unexpectedly, the little guy immediately turned his face. She quickly jumped down from the dining chair, suddenly escaped from the door of the pub, and ran away without a trace!

"Sir, you are so kind. There are too many children like them..." The pub clerk came to clean up the empty plates on the table and gently reminded Leon, "You don't have to care too much."

Yes, his pity is just a moment, and he has no clue about his own affairs! Thinking of this, Leon couldn't help but be a little depressed. He waved his hand and said, "Man, let's pay the bill!"

The next morning, Leon found the lord's house in the city of Gree.

The military and political system implemented by the Kingdom of Bemon, the king is the ruler of the kingdom and the commander of the king's [***] team.

The same is true for the provinces and regions below, Astin, the chief executive of the Glay region. Fox is not only the city owner of the city of Glei, but also the supreme commander of the gag gag gag gag gag.

Leon wants to win a habitat for the Hammer tribe, but he can't do it without the count.

Astin. Fox's office is in the city owner's house. It is definitely not easy to see him. Although Leon was prepared, the actual situation was completely unexpected by him.

It is not difficult to enter the gate of the city's main mansion. After accepting the interrogation of the two guards, he confiscated all his weapons and then entered the waiting hall.

Don't think that you can wait to see the count in this way. When Leon entered, there were at least 70 or 80 people in the waiting hall, most of whom were nobles or merchants, as well as some knights and warriors.

They sat on different benches, some silently thinking, some secretly talking with others, no one loudly, and the atmosphere in the whole hall seemed to be depressed.

There were some uniformed attendants in the hall. After Leon inquired, he knew that these people, like him, came to see Astin. Earl of Fox.

"Sadman, you can wait in line here first..." The servant pointed to a row of benches next to him and said politely, "When the person in front of you finishes talking, it will be your turn!"

So many people are queuing up! Leon was a little speechless and couldn't help asking, "Then can I see the Earl of Astin then?"

"How can this be possible!" The attendant kept smiling, but Leon felt that the smile was more of a mockery: "You can see the sergeant of the city lord's mansion. There are three sergeants who are responsible for handling all kinds of affairs. If you have anything, it's the same with the sergeant!"

Now Leon has nothing to say. Obviously, he took it for granted when he came, and ignored the gap between himself and the other party.

Although Leon is a beast soul warrior and has met Archbishop Farns, he is just a small person in the Kingdom of Bemon. How can he casually see the actual ruler of the Glei region, Count Astin?

Then wait patiently! Now that he has come, he can't leave without getting anything. Leon sat down on the bench and waited for the people in front of him to leave.

He found that people of different identities received different receptions here. The little nobles received the best service, followed by knights, and then merchants. Although there were not many warriors like him, the waiting speed was very slow.

Fortunately, Leon was not impatient. He waited for almost a day, and his buttocks were about to sit out of the cocoon.

It was close to noon that the warrior in front of him left.

"Please..."

A servant led Leon to a room.

The room is not big, and the decoration is simple and exquisite. There is a large black and brown desk and several chairs in it, and the room is still lit.

A thin fox old man sat behind the desk, holding a goose feather pen and writing something on the book. He was wearing a black uniform and a pair of gold crystal glasses with thin chains on the bridge of his nose, giving people a sense of rigidity.

In the corner of the room, there is still a expressionless and heavily armed warrior, obviously playing the role of a guard.

"Please sit down!" The old fox sbroken said without raising his head.

When Leon sat down in the opposite chair, he stopped the pen in his hand and looked up and asked, "Samurai, what can I do for you?"

Leon coughed and said, "Hello, I'm Leon from the Crazy Hammer tribe!"

Leon briefly described the migration of the Hammer tribe from the whistling forest to the Glei area, and finally said, "Our tribe hopes to be recognized by the kingdom, and also hopes to get a grazing area as a shelter. Please get the support of the Earl of Astin."

After saying that, Leon handed over a scroll, which was written by Elder Montstein with his signature and tribal imprint.

When the old fox slitary heard that the crazy hammer tribe had migrated across the river from the roaring forest, his face showed a surprised look on his face, but he soon calmed down.

He took the scroll and opened it. After thinking about it, he said, "It must be very difficult to move here from Wuthering Forest. I think the Earl of Astin will be very happy to hear this news."

"For the returning tribe, the kingdom will definitely recognize it. I can apply to the Count Astin for you. At that time, I will send someone to your tribe for investigation and then give a formal recognition, but in the words of the pastoral area..."

The old sage paused for a moment and said carefully, "I'm afraid this is very difficult, because at present, the hunting areas in the Glee area have basically been allocated, and I'm afraid there is no place that can be allocated to your tribe."

Leon's heart sank. This is undoubtedly the worst situation. If there is no hunting area, what's the use of the Hammer tribe being recognized?

The so-called grazing area refers to the hunting and grazing area of an orc tribe. Generally speaking, it is the territory of the tribe and the foundation of the tribe.

After the northward migration of the Kingdom of Bemon, the centralization of power was greatly strengthened and five major provinces were divided. As a result, many tribes disappeared and merged, and a large number of orcs who lost their homes poured into the city.

There are still many tribes of the Orcs of the Kingdom of Bemon, but most of these tribes have become subordinate to various territories and families. Their grazing areas are assigned by the lord and bear many obligations for them.

Seeing that Leon was silent, the old sergeancy smiled and said, "In fact, you can completely join a family. For example, aren't you in Colinworth now? I think Viscount Mailer will be very happy to take in your tribe. As long as you become a subject of the Colinworth family, your future life will not be a problem at all!"

You still need to say this! There was a wry smile on Leon's face, and he didn't want to say anything more in disappointment: "I have visited Viscount Meller, maybe it's also a choice!"

What kind of person is this old sergeant of fox descent? He immediately saw Leon's real thoughts and said with a smile, "Young man, it's a good thing that you have your own ambition. It's not easy to bring the tribe from Wuthering Forest, but now Bemon is no longer the previous Bemon. You should also think more about yourself and the tribe."

What he said is not unreasonable, but Leon is not willing to support others. What's more, in Leon's opinion, Viscount Mailer may not be a person worth relying to.

It's better to be a chicken mouth than a cow! He will never give up his idea until he is really at the end of the mountain.

"Sir, can you arrange for me to visit the Earl of Astin?"

"I can convey your wishes, but whether the Earl of Astin wants to see you depends on what he means." The old siding manager said lightly, "You can leave your address, and I will send someone to inform you when there is any news!"

It can only be like this. Leon wrote the name of the hotel he stayed in to the other party and left the city owner's mansion with disappointment.

He didn't get any news in the next two days.

On the fourth day of coming to Glei City, Leon couldn't wait any longer.

(to be continued)