Count Harlan asked:
"Did the king say anything, anything about the ennoblement of Gilly Castle and the village of Gilly?"
"Hey, Brother Harun, don't you know the king? Even if he decides to confer the title on you, he won't tell me in advance! As for his orders..."
De La Ser paused for a moment and said what he had carefully considered before:
"His order only asked me to support the front line, but he didn't specify who I should support. Well, since we have a good relationship, I will naturally help you, hahahaha."
"I think so. He certainly wouldn't ask you to come to help me or Gillie Castle. If he really arranged that, it would be equivalent to telling you about my victory. He is a shrewd man and would never share other people's reports with other lords."
"Yes, yes, it's you, brother Harlan, who still sees things clearly. Well, I think it's getting late, I will bring my troops into the castle and defend it with you."
Count Harlan thought he had understood the situation thoroughly, and he also thought he could play the tricks of the kingdom's dignitaries more smoothly than De Lassel in front of him, so he said:
"Thank you, little brother Dela. If nothing unexpected happens, I have calculated that the reinforcements from my current fiefdom, Harenburg, will arrive here in 3-4 days. When they arrive, you will be free and can go back to report with peace of mind."
De La Serre pretended to feel hardship, nodded helplessly, and answered:
"So long... Then I'll reluctantly accompany you here to suffer for another 3-4 days, hahaha. By the way, the troops I brought this time are different from the previous ones. They are all soldiers who surrendered from the Nord Kingdom, so they are dressed like Nord soldiers, don't get me wrong."
If someone else said that, Count Harun would definitely think that there was something fishy. After all, as the old saying goes, there must be something fishy when things are out of the ordinary!
But since it was De Lassel who did that, Count Harlan felt it was much more reasonable, because this damn boy never showed up with a well-trained regular Swadian army all day long...
"Okay, I get it. Your troops are mixed, and there is no regular army. I remember you used to use mercenaries from the tavern.
"Hey, De La Serre, your troops sometimes look like a bunch of ragtag troops."
"Hey, that's not nice to hear, Brother Harun. After all, my haphazardly assembled army has helped you many times before."
"Hahaha, okay, I'm just kidding. De La Ser, this is my badge. Wear this badge and my soldiers will listen to your instructions. Go and lead your troops in."
After Count Harlan finished speaking, he took out a copper hexagonal badge from his bosom and handed it to De Lassel.
System prompt: Oh my god, what the hell is this Earl Harlan? It's ok to insult us, but he calls us second-rate brands salted fish? Shit, salted fish can be divided into genuine and second-rate brands? You deal with him!
De Lassel smiled and coaxed the system: Don't get angry, system baby, it's just that our previous troops were a mixed bag, and when things got chaotic, there were even Kugit cavalry, haha.
Although this is not a good sign, it can be regarded as an unintentional help to us, allowing Earl Harlan to open the city gate without any worries and let Arthur's troops in.
System prompt: Well, let Arthur, the blond fat man, come in and give this damn Harun a good beating. Then you have to come along too and let him know what a gang fight is.
Who the hell is the master between the two of us? Why do you order me around so easily
System prompt: You just asked the guard to open the door and let you in, describing yourself as opening the door and releasing the dog. I ordered the dog to do something and it seems there is no problem. What do you think
Good guy... I can't beat you in an argument. You are good at talking. I don't know who you learned it from. You have become very capable. You are so awesome.
Hehehe, I will deliberately bring Chuchu and Arthur together and let you watch them kiss and give birth to a baby. I will make you suffer!
System prompt: Strength -1, Agility -1, Wisdom -1, Charm -1. Deduction!
Comment: You are welcome to say it again, please continue the game.
I @#￥%&*! I giao! Okay, very good, really "very good"...
We said we would be inspiring and passionate, but you are giving me this hip-hop comedy again, right? Okay, let's wait and see the system, De La Serre scolded
He rushed to the city wall cursing.
Once on the city wall, De La Serre pulled out the badge and showed it to the guard.
"This is the badge of our master, Count Harlan. I am willing to follow your instructions. What do you want, Count De La Serre?"
"Well, I want you to open the city gate right now and let my... bah, bah, bah, troops in. Most of my troops are soldiers who surrendered from the Nord Kingdom. If you see troops dressed in enemy uniforms coming over, don't be afraid, they are my people."
De Lassel instinctively wanted to say "let my people in" again, but when he remembered that the system had just teased him like he was letting the dog out, he changed his words to "let".
"Yes, Lord De La Serre, I'll open the door right away." After replying, the guard went to deal with the matter.
Watching the guard walk away, De La Ser knew the time had come...
Fire coming!
He raised the Wolf King's Sword high in his right hand, and his entire right hand, which also held the Wolf King's Sword, was surrounded by a rich red aura.
In an instant, this breath caused the Wolf King's Sword to burn all over, emitting bright flames!
Coincidentally, there happened to be a bronze mirror on the city wall. Through the reflection of the mirror, De Lassel discovered that his pupils seemed to change when he used this dragon power.
"Wow, system, did you notice that my pupils are glowing with fire and blood? I'm so handsome~ Why didn't Little Dragon Ryan tell me before that using this power can also improve my appearance~"
System prompt: Don’t be so narcissistic and self-admiring. Not many people on this continent think you are handsome. I don’t know what Safiya thinks...
It's better than you just liking to twitch but... De Lassel was about to retort, but he held it back for fear of having his attribute points deducted again.
At this time, Arthur, who was camping not far away, saw the bright and clear fire. He recognized it as the Sword of the Wolf King. He had fought with the Baron before and knew that the Sword of the Wolf King could burn.
"Brothers, De Lassel should have succeeded, let's charge!" Arthur shouted.
His impatient look frightened the sleepy Queen Loniel! At this moment, Chuchu was very angry. This woman was on the verge of exploding...