"Huh, it's a mystery, is there any movement of other troops nearby?"
"Not yet, my lord."
"Is there any news from Sir Sahe and Sir Card who attacked Fort Minty?"
"Not very good, my lord, the offense is frustrated."
"What?" The expression on Grand Duke Goran-Elson's face went cold.
"... According to Sir Sahe, the opponents are very sophisticated and have a strong sense of resistance. They fought the two jazz's armies in every section of the street, and progress was very slow. Moreover, the opponents had witches to help out, and they were often able to recapture unexpectedly. The line of defense we have already taken."
"It's nonsense." Before Grand Duke Goran-Elson spoke, a middle-aged nobleman next to him said nonchalantly: "Earl Tonigel's most elite white lion guards and cavemen have not left the fir collar and stayed there. Min Tai's is nothing but the local patrol cavalry and guards, where are some experienced troops, huh, these selfish guys who just want to preserve their own strength."
After hearing these words, Grand Duke Goran-Elson couldn't help but frowned. Although he agreed with this statement in his heart, Sae and Sir Card were his own after all, so it was this guy's turn to speak.
He is just a despicable man who usurped his brother's position. If he hadn't had a common enemy, he would not even bother to be with such people.
And those rumors about Yanbao also left Grand Duke Golan-Elson's heart lingering. He couldn't help but glance back at him, his eyes falling on his neck and cheeks covered with silver and purple markings. In some places, dense crystals had even grown, and Grand Duke Goran-Elson shivered and took a step away in disgust.
"Where are the wizards of the Bugans?" The Duke asked after having difficulty calming down the nausea in his heart, "Are they not as good as the witches of the Tonigel?"
"No..." The knight hesitated slightly: "The Bugans seem to have lost a high-status man. They are furious about this, trying to find the murderer."
"Oh?" Grand Duke Goran-Elson was taken aback. He didn't expect someone from Tonigel to kill the Silver Citizen. He couldn't help but feel a false alarm in his heart. Fortunately, he didn't get too close to the front. .
But this also made the Duke secretly frowned, and the strength of the Tonigel was beyond his expectations. He originally thought that with the support of the Bugans in this war, it should be easy to win the opponent, but whether it was to let Denel or the offensive of the Lantonilan nobles, they all hit everyone in the face-Lantonilan It was already a quagmire, and the Gray Mage and all things were trapped in it together, not to mention that Dnell's White Lion Guards were still resisting, and the Earl's deputy had not yet been caught.
Although Grand Duke Goran-Elson didn’t say anything on the face, he could faintly perceive that the Buga people behind were becoming more anxious day after day. He didn’t understand why, but he launched the war against Tonigel in advance. All proved this point-this war should have waited until the plan of Denel and Lantonilan was fully implemented before it started.
And when he thought of the Tonigel's fleet, the elite White Lion Guards, and cavemen that were said to have fought against the empires, he couldn't help but feel uncomfortable.
And this is also the origin of his gloomy look at the moment.
At this moment, Grand Duke Golan-Elson can only hope that the plan of the unity of all things will succeed.
"Our soldiers saw that Ms. Nimesis from the other side killed the wizard."
"She?" Grand Duke Goran-Elson asked quickly: "So did the Buga wizard catch her?"
The knight shook his head.
"What, ran away?" Grand Duke Goran-Elson felt disappointed when he saw this.
"No, according to the description of the soldiers, the lady seemed to have died in the subsequent battle, but our people did not take back the other's body."
"What?" At this moment, Earl Yanbao couldn't help interrupting him in surprise, "Can you really prove that the other party is dead?"
Although Grand Duke Goran-Elson was dissatisfied with the other party's interruption again, the news also cheered him up. The female knight Nimesis should be the highest-ranking person in charge of the Corcovado royal family in the firs collar. If she dies, the firs collar will inevitably have no leader, and the following war may be settled in one fell swoop.
"It should be," the knight replied, "Originally we should be able to recapture the opponent's body, but a sudden change occurred on the battlefield. Our soldier was attacked by a druid and was forced to retreat."
"A druid?"
"It seems to be the centaur warrior described by Master Macaro in the ring of trade winds. She is just a female. She will display some weird abilities and trap our offensive. She seems to have a companion who can call for Germany. Rui's animal companion came to attack us."
"Where is the centaur, you idiot," Grand Duke Goran-Elson replied grimly. He frowned, "I see. It's a banshee, but I haven't heard of it in the forest. The banshee has become a druid, does she really have an animal companion?"
"No, my lord, those beasts were summoned by another man," the knight replied. "Our soldiers have seen with their own eyes. The other party is also a woman. She alone can command thousands of wolves to fight against us. Those … They all seem to be male wolves in the Black Forest."
"Wolf?" Grand Duke Goran-Elson frowned.
"Ha," the Earl Yanbao seemed a little dismissive: "Don't worry, my lord, the Earl has some druid allies, they also appeared in the battle of Ampersel. But Marca Mr. Luo told us earlier, didn’t they, those druids are not the servants and subordinates of Count Tonigel, if things cannot be done, they will not fight us desperately, after all, the Black Forest is their hometown. And that piece of land is worthless to us, and we have no conflict of interest."
He spread his hands and said, "This is great news. Once Nimésis died, the Tonigelians would collapse without fighting. Their lord is not here, and now they are loyal to the Corkova royal family. It’s hard to protect yourself. Now even the only remaining noble here is killed on the battlefield. We only need to announce the news and the war will come to an end."
"Really?" Grand Duke Goran-Elson gave this disgusting guy a faint glance, and replied faintly: "I hope it is what you think."
Although he answered like this, Golan—Duke Elson's heart was faintly disturbed—though it was not that he was worried that the Tonigelian fleet would suddenly appear on the battlefield. Nimesis was dead, indicating that everything is back. The arrangement of a meeting has worked, and the Tonigal people can no longer organize an effective offensive.
But the problem is.
Did they deliberately ignore another question
The name that has been forgotten by everyone in the kingdom for a long time, he may have disappeared in the Cruz Empire, but is he really dead
"Perhaps it wouldn't be a coincidence..."
Thinking of this, the duke couldn't help but shudder in his heart.
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The snow has been falling for most of the day, and there is no sign of stopping.
The forests on both sides of the Geers River have been stained with mottled white. The canopies of the pine forests are covered with snow, and the river is still gurgling. Occasionally, the upstream ice floes flow down, interspersed by the snow. The dead branches and fallen leaves swirled through the middle of the river.
"Lord Earl, let me go to the front with Rollint. Now that the perfidious people have reached Tonigel, let us fight them to the death. With you here, we will definitely win, and I will give them one. nice!"
Little Montolo said, waving his fists.
Behind the boy, Hainf and Claudia stood side by side holding hands, and little Montolo was not surprised by this. Anyway, he felt that it was unlikely that his father would agree with his brother's marriage, but according to his brother's usual temperament, even if he opposed it, it would be meaningless. He is very aware of his brother's temperament, otherwise he would not have such a bad reputation among the nobles.
He knew in his heart that his elder brother's mind was actually much stronger than his own, but he had always been indifferent to the appearance and swordsmanship of the nobility. He had a wide range of contacts and was more like a knight than a nobleman.
But this might be better. The Montoro family will be rejuvenated by themselves-loyal to the best lord of the kingdom, as a true knight, regain glory from the battlefield, shine on the lintels, and realize the rejuvenation of the Montoro family. This is the life he wants.
Brando glanced at these young people, as well as Qian next to him, and Albert from the Gray Wolf Mercenary Group standing not far away.
Rollint lowered his head slightly, and what little Montolo said made him feel a little uncomfortable. After all, he had a lot of hesitation in his heart before making this decision. After all, he once belonged to the lineup of the nobles. Although the ghost took over the sword from Brando, he had to carefully consider his position after he calmed down.
Do you want to stand with your father and family
Or do you follow your inner desires
But after a moment of hesitation, he still made a decision—perhaps because of the blood that was still in his heart, or for a more sensible and wise choice, but in any case, after taking this step, he couldn't allow him to back off.
As for the position between his father and the family, Rollint thought very clearly, Lord Tonigel did not have to lie to him: the Buga did not tell the truth, they were just using Eruin’s nobles, and this premature war showed that A lot of questions.
Although Eruin’s local nobles have been tied to the Buga’s chariot, they are insulting each other, but the problem is that the Buga may leave at any time. If the rebellion succeeds, it’s okay. If it fails, then it’s Eruin’s. The nobles could not bear the weight.
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