Fantasy Lord: Beginning with Daily Intelligence-Chapter 248 - 169: Arrival in the North, Family Members 2

Chapter 248: Chapter 169: Arrival in the North, Family Members 2

However, that’s all there is to it.

During this period, the Beastman Tribe continues to relentlessly assault the three defense lines located in the Qiuye Territory.

Among them are not only Tier Three but even Tier Four Beastman Tribes.

In such circumstances, almost every day, a large number of Beastmen fall before the garrison, and many strong warriors of the Tulip Kingdom also perish here daily.

Even the supporting nobility has suffered significant losses.

As for those Noble Lords who previously came trying to "establish achievements" in hopes of gaining recognition, their losses are even greater.

As a result, the number of Noble Lords who still wish to come and gain recognition has noticeably decreased during this time.

The arrival of Thor and others even left the Garrison Knights here momentarily stunned.

"Resist the Beastmen?"

"You dare to come here?"

"Wait a moment!"

The knight spoke, slightly surprised, but quickly went to report.

Soon, Thor saw a Court Count in charge of the defense line.

"Excellent, the Kingdom needs Lords like you!"

"Descendants of Dressrosa!"

"Here’s the plan, the western side is also overseen by your Dressrosa descendants, you should head to the west!"

"Light!"

He spoke.

Soon a knight stepped forward swiftly.

"My lord!"

The knight spoke respectfully.

"Guide Baron Thor to where Brian is located in the west."

He gave the order.

"Yes!"

The knight responded respectfully.

Thor also promptly expressed his gratitude to the Court Count.

Under the watchful eye of the Court Count, Thor followed the knight named "Light" towards the west.

His heart was filled with curiosity.

He did not expect to hear information about his family here.

With this curiosity, within a day, Thor was led to his destination in the west.

He also met the descendant of Dressrosa named "Brian."

This was a middle-aged man with a full beard, a burly figure with one eye completely blind, by seniority, he should be Thor’s brother.

The Dressrosa Family spans the entire Tulip Kingdom.

The Brian Family in front is one of them.

But unlike other members, Brian’s father became a Court Viscount, allowing Brian to inherit his father’s title, and this time he arrived at the Northern Defense Line alongside the Kingdom’s support.

"Hahaha, Thor!"

Seeing Thor, Brian’s eyes lit up as he walked over with large strides.

"Brother Brian!"

Thor spoke, smiling, and approached him.

The two shared an embrace.

"Thor, I just received news that a Baron named Thor from our Dressrosa Family came to the Northern Defense Line to resist the Beastmen, and I was surprised."

"I didn’t expect it to really be you; well done, I’ve heard many tales of your achievements during this time."

"The Northern Nobility holds endless admiration for you."

Brian spoke with a smile, his expression carrying a sense of emotion.

His gaze towards Thor was filled with genuine admiration.

What he had just said was no joke; he had indeed heard it.

Back then, even he was surprised to hear this information.

As a descendant of Dressrosa, he was well aware of the difficulties faced by a Pioneer Lord, and it was extremely rare for Thor to become a Baron in less than two years in the centuries-long history of Dressrosa.

"Brother Brian, you overpraise me!"

Thor chuckled, shaking his head, then followed Brian to the battlement of the garrison.

Their group was responsible for guarding this battlement and the ten Magic Crystal Cannons.

Here too, the battlefield was brutal, with a noticeable gap in the front of the massive garrison.

Walking on the garrison, one could see the stone slabs completely soaked with blood.

"This is no overpraise."

"It is your capability, even Uncle Engel might commend it."

Brian remarked with emotion, his expression tinged with envy.

Although he had become a Viscount, he understood the distinction between territorial nobles and court nobles.

Thor’s status as a Baron was much higher than his as a Viscount.

Moreover, Thor had a broader future ahead.

"By the way, Thor, how long do you plan to stay this time? This is not a place to linger; the Beastmen’s attacks are becoming more frequent and dangerous."

In his envy, Brian seemed to recall something, his expression turning solemn as he spoke softly.

"More frequent?"

Thor lifted his eyebrows, instinctively inquiring.

"Yes, after we came to support, the Beastmen’s attacks had initially subsided somewhat, but for some reason, this month they’ve become more frequent, with multiple Tier Four Beastman Tribes appearing in the north again previously."

"If you’re looking to earn recognition, this is not the right place."

Brian looked around, found no one else present, and then spoke again, his expression serious.

"Thank you, Brother Brian, I understand."

"I shouldn’t stay long, most likely just half a month, mainly because I’m very close to earning the recognition points needed for a Viscount—just a few hundred points left. Once I achieve that, I will leave."

Thor nodded, expressing gratitude, his words carrying a serious tone.

This was his reason for heading to the Northern Province.

Regardless of whether anyone cared, Thor had made some preparations.

"A few hundred points?"

"Indeed, it’s the only place to earn them recently."

"Here’s the plan, let’s see if there are any Beastmen attacks in the coming days. If there are, I’ll assist you to see if we can take down a Tier Three and some Tier Two Beastmen."

Brian nodded, not too surprised.

Thor’s choice seemed normal to him.

With just a few points short, coming to the Northern Defense Line to try is a common choice among many Noble Lords.

Previously, several Pioneer Lords had arrived.

Thor was merely one among them.

"This!"

Hearing Brian’s words, Thor hesitated.

"Don’t refuse, Uncle Engel helped my father a lot back then."

"However, Thor, you must promise me one condition: after this, you should leave quickly, as if we really encounter a Tier Four Beastman attack, we might not be able to hold it here!"

Brian shook his head, speaking with a serious tone.

"Understood!"

"Thank you, Brother Brian!"

Thor took a deep breath, calming his inner emotions, then expressed his gratitude to Brian.

He said nothing more.

After all, the Divine Revelation was about to begin.

Then no explanation would be necessary.

"No need for thanks!"

"We’re brothers after all!"

"Come on, it’s almost time for a meal; the food here can’t compare to that inland, so who knows if you’ll get used to it."

Brian spoke with a smile, pulling Thor into the wall-battlement.

This was a small gathering point.

As Brian entered, several figures greeted them immediately.

"Hey, Brian, is there another newcomer?"

"Oh ho ho, is this a fledgling of your Dressrosa?"

"Brian!"

"Hi!"

Amidst the voices, Brian responded one by one, sometimes helping to introduce Thor, who also smiled and greeted them in return.