Chapter 98 The Worst Situation

One serving, two servings!

Leon looked at the little cat Loli in front of him and swallowed all the bread with two barbecue. He even let go of the tray on the plate, which was comparable to a starving ghost reincarnation.

This appetite is stronger than me! Lei Ang couldn't help but feel a hint of pity in her heart. She probably hadn't eaten enough for a long time, and her belly was still bulging.

"I can't give you food anymore, it will be overwhelmed." Leon shook his head and said, "What's your name? How old are you? Who else in the family?"

The kitten woman touched her belly, and she tilted her head and replied with her fingers: "Ten years old, no, I should be eleven now, maybe twelve years old, right?"

"Everyone calls me Xiao Mi, I don't have a home, nor my family..."

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

Poor little guy! Leon sighed.

There seems to be no institutions like orphanages in Bemon's city. These orphans who have lost their families and live without a living can only wander on the streets, begging, stealing or doing some small work to make a living. Many people disappear silently before they grow up.

"Uncle, you sighed very much like an old man!" The kitten girl grimaced at Leon, very cute.

"Why would I help you find someone?" Leon said: "In this way, you can at least live a normal life."

Leon was truly sympathetic. A child as young as her should have lived a happy life with his parents, but he was already living on the streets early and lived a life of not being able to fill his stomach.

It is not difficult for Leon to help her find someone who is willing to take in. Just give her some money and give her a little shock to the other party as a beast soul warrior. I believe that Xiao Mi's life will not be too bad.

"I don't want..."

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

"Sir, you are so kind. There are too many children like them..." The guy from the tavern came over and cleaned up the messy empty plate on the table, and reminded Leon in a tactful manner: "You don't have to care too much."

Yes, his pity was only a temporary start, and he had no idea about his own affairs! Thinking of this, Leon couldn't help but feel a little excited, waved his hand and said, "My man, check out!"

The next morning, Leon found the lord's mansion in Grey.

The Bemon Kingdom implemented a military and political system, and the king was the ruler of the kingdom and the commander of the kingdom's army.

The same is true for the provinces and regions below. Astin Fox, the highest executive of the Grey region, was not only the lord of the Grey city, but also the highest commander of the Grey region's garrison.

Leon wanted to win a habitat for the Mad Hammer Tribe, but it would definitely not work without passing through this Earl.

Astin Fox's office is in the city lord's mansion, and it is definitely not easy to see him. Although Leon was prepared in his heart, the actual situation was something he had never expected.

It was not difficult to enter the gate of the city lord's mansion. After being questioned by the two guards, he was confiscated all his weapons and then entered the waiting hall.

Don't think that you can wait to see the count like this. When Leon entered, there were at least seventy or eighty people sitting in the waiting hall, most of them were nobles or merchants, and there were also some knights and warriors.

They sat on different benches, some were silent and some were discussing with others. No one made a loud noise, and the atmosphere in the entire hall seemed depressing.

There were some uniformed servants in the hall. After Leon asked for it, he realized that the purpose of these people was the same as that of him, and he was also to come to see Count Astin Fox.

"Sir Samurai, you can wait in line here first..." The attendant pointed to a row of benches next to him and said politely: "When the people in front have finished talking, it will be your turn!"

So many people lined up! Leon was speechless and couldn't help but ask more: "So will I see Count Astin by then?"

"How is this possible!" The attendant kept smiling, but Leon felt that the smile was more ridiculous: "You can see the manager of the City Lord's Mansion. There are three managers who are responsible for handling various affairs. If you have any matters, it will be the same as the manager!"

Now Leon was completely speechless. 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 could he meet the actual ruler of the Grey region Earl Astin?

Then wait patiently! Since you are here, you can't leave without gain. Leon sat down on the row of benches and waited for the people in front to leave.

He found that people of different identities had different receptions here, and the little nobles received the best service, followed by knights and then merchants. Although there were not many warriors like him, they waited very slowly.

Fortunately, Leon was not impatient. He had been waiting for almost a day and his butt was almost calloused.

It was almost noon that the warrior in front left.

"Please..."

A servant led Leon to a room.

The room is not big, with simple and exquisite decoration. It is placed inside with a large dark brown desk and a few chairs, and the room is still on.

A thin fox-born old man sat upright behind the desk, holding a quill in his hand and was writing something on the book. He was wearing a black uniform and a pair of gold-wire crystal glasses with thin chains on his nose, giving people a stereotyped and serious feeling.

In the corner of the room, there was still a expressionless, fully armed warrior standing, obviously acting as a guard.

"Please sit down!" said the old fox manager without raising his head.

When Leon sat down on the chair opposite, he stopped the pen in his hand and looked up and asked, "Samurai, are you doing anything?"

Leon coughed and said, "Hello, I am Leon from the Crazy Hammer Tribe!"

Leon briefly explained the migration of the Mad Hammer Tribe from the Howling Forest to the Grey area, and finally said: "Our tribe hopes to be recognized by the kingdom and also hopes to obtain a hunting area as a place to live. I beg to get the support of Count Astin."

After saying that, Leon handed over a scroll, a letter written by Elder Monstein, with his signature and tribal mark.

When the old fox manager heard that the Crazy Hammer Tribe was migrating from the Howling Forest, he showed a look of surprise on his face, but he quickly returned to peace.

He took the scroll, opened it and looked at it, thought for a while and said, "It must be very difficult to migrate here from the Howling Forest. I think Count Astin will be happy to hear this news."

"The kingdom will definitely recognize the returned tribe. I can apply to Count Astin for you. Then I will send someone to your tribe for investigation and then give formal recognition, but in the hunting area..."

The old manager paused for a moment and said with a careful statement: "This is probably difficult, because the hunting and pastoral areas in the Grey area have basically been allocated, and there is probably no place to be allocated to your tribe."

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

The so-called hunting and pastoral area refers to the hunting and grazing area of ​​an animal tribe. In layman's terms, it is the territory of the tribe and the foundation of the tribe.

After the Beimon Kingdom moved northward, it greatly strengthened its centralization and divided its five provinces. Many tribes disappeared and merged, and a large number of orcs who lost their homes flocked into the city.

There are still many tribes of the beast tribe in the Bemon Kingdom, but most of these tribes have become affiliated with various territories and families. Their hunting and pastoral areas are allocated by the lords and they bear many obligations for them.

Seeing Leon silent, the old manager smiled and said, "Actually you can completely defect to a family. For example, aren't you in Colinworth now? I think Viscount Meller will be very happy to take in your tribe. As long as you become a subordinate of the Colinworth family, your future life will not be a problem at all!"

You have to say this! A wry smile appeared on Leon's face, and he didn't want to say anything in disappointment: "I have visited Viscount Mele, maybe it's also a choice!"

What a character this old fox manager is? He immediately saw Leon's true thoughts and smiled and said, "Young man, it is a good thing that you have your own ambitions. It is very difficult to bring the tribe from the Howling Forest, but the current behemoth is no longer the behemoth of the past, and you must also consider yourself and the tribe."

What he said is not without reason, but Leon is not willing to shelter others, and in Leon's view, Viscount Mele may not be a person worthy of surrender.

It is better to be a chicken than a cow! He will never give up his own ideas until he is truly at a loss.

"Your Excellency, can you arrange for me to visit Count Astin?"

"I can convey your wishes, but whether Count Astin is willing to see you depends on his meaning." The old manager said lightly: "You can leave your address. If there is any news, I will send someone to notify you!"

That's all, Leon wrote the name of the hotel he stayed in to the other party and left the city lord's mansion with disappointment.

He received no news for the next two days.

On the fourth day of coming to Grey City, Leon could no longer wait.
Chapter completed!