"Is there anyone else? the people who are with the Earl of Rust!"

Dubai owes and says: "Only the Count of Moses is missing, everyone else is in control"

"What's going on?!, the people are gone?"

"This... His subordinates don't know" Dubai's body trembled slightly, and he had an unshirkable responsibility for this incident.

"Good... Well, it turns out that he didn't plan to join us in the first place... With the influence of this matter, he has secretly taken refuge in the Yaolan Imperial Capital."

Vonovich pondered for a moment, figured out the crux of the matter, and said slowly: "Add the men who follow the nobles, protect them if necessary, and don't allow anyone to approach."

"Also, send some people to keep an eye on the movements of those dark mages."

Dubai hesitated for a moment and said, "My lord, I'm afraid this will cause the displeasure of those strange mages..."

Fnovich sneered: "Let them hold back any dissatisfaction, this is Thorn City, our territory"

"That's right, when they were fighting, they watched from the sidelines... God knows what they're thinking," said Sir Lint.

“... Yes, my lord."

Fnović continued, "The messenger from Swisston is already on his way, right?"

"Yes, my lord, Young Master Green also went to the north with him, and he definitely didn't see the farce just now."

"Alright, you go down"

The governor of Dubai bowed slightly and went out to order people. But the moment he closed the door, a familiar smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

There was constant suspicion among the nobles in Thorn City, and seeing this, the largest nobleman among them seemed to have taken refuge in the imperial capital, vainly trying to save his life, but he failed.

But what if one of them succeeds? For example, Count Moses is gone... The nobleman was afraid that someone next to him would stab him in the back, and the original plans were disrupted..... The aristocracy was terrified

"Mr. Courier, how long will it be before we get to the garrison of your Swisston army?" asked the Courier in a gentle and elegant manner.

The Swiss envoy just casually perfunctory: "It's almost there"

This scene couldn't help but make the accompanying Ford family guards a little embarrassed, along the way, their young master didn't know how much to lower his posture to talk to the Swiss ton messenger, but he always looked like he was ignoring, and the information about their army was even more tight.

"Why don't I send some scouts to explore the way ahead, in case Bright Blue..."

"No, our temporary station is not far ahead," the messenger coldly interrupted Green.

Green frowned slightly, but he didn't come out, and his voice became slightly low: "I'm sorry, but the army of the Bright Blue Kingdom is about to arrive in our territory, and I hope your country can help us more."

"You'll have to see our Legion Commander again," the white-maned light-armored messenger turned his head nonchalantly.

The knights of the surrounding Ford family immediately glared at him, although the other party represented the Kingdom of Swisston, but this was too domineering, his identity was just a small messenger, and their young lord was likely to be the king who would rule them in the future.

"Then please say a few kind words in front of your Legion Commander in the future. Green endured it, and motioned with his eyes to the knights of the family not to act rashly, without the assistance of their Swiss Kingdom, it would be difficult for them to establish a country of their own.

Everyone put away their sharpness, including the messenger from Swisston, as if the linguistic unpleasantness had not happened.

After walking for about half an hour, the cavalry patrol could be vaguely seen in front of them, and the other party also spotted his own messenger and the Ford family from a distance.

Seeing the seemingly friendly army of the Kingdom of Swisston, Green was relieved, as long as he met with their legion commander and explained all the stakes clearly, he believed that the other party would definitely help them.

The "Young Master Green" Swiss Don messenger suddenly rode to Green's side, and a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"What's the matter?" asked Green, confused, he didn't know the name of the messenger, and the other party simply said his name, because of the military situation.

"I heard that the knight chief of your family seems to be called Ma Difen, and he is a fifth-order battle spirit powerhouse, right?"

“... yes, what's wrong?" Hearing the other party's inquiry about his family's information, Green inevitably frowned, this is not a sign of politeness, but this matter is not absolutely confidential, and he answered him after hesitating.

"And where is he now, is he alive and well?" the Swiss Don courier had already arrived at Green's side, and the two were only a fist away.

“... He followed his eldest brother to arrest a few prisoners, and he didn't bother Mr. Courier anymore. ”

The messenger chuckled and looked up at the sky, "Is it... I wish he was still alive."

"I don't know why you say this, could it be that we Madifen have had some holiday with you, but it's been more than twenty years, and the damned King of Bright Blue forced us to die in the war. ”

"For the sake of the friendship between our two places to last, I hope you can put this matter aside, and I will make some compensation on his behalf for you, but please also say a few kind words for us in front of the Legion Commander."

Not only Green, but everyone present thought that the Courier's previous indifference to them was due to the war twenty years ago.

At the beginning, the Marquis of Vnovich led them to kill a lot of enemy soldiers in Switzerland, so that he was able to be promoted to the marquis with meritorious service.

And Young Master Green's words were not only very sincere, but also transferred hatred to their common enemy, which can be described as very concise and concise.

"Then I know," the courier continued, looking at the Scouts of the Swiss Ton Cavalry, which were getting closer and closer, less than two hundred meters apart.

"I used to have three brothers, we became adventurers together, hunted demonic beasts together, went to explore all over the continent, ate common food, and helped each other when anyone was in trouble, and never gave up..."

"Adventurer?" Green looked at the messenger suspiciously, wasn't he the courier of the Swiss Don Army?

The messenger ignored him and said to himself, "One day, we want to see the dragon... What does it look like?"

Grimm and the knights of the family had wanted to walk forward, but now they listened to the messenger's story like a spectator, without the slightest warning.

"Really... We just want to see what the legendary dragon looks like, so we can go back and brag to others. ”

"Hehe, we could have gotten were, but it turned out to... But they were stopped and killed by a group of people."

The Swiss Ton Courier turned his head to stare directly at Green, and said word by word: "Dear young master of the Ford family, you say, this hatred... Should I report it?"

Seeing his terrifying eyes, a trace of coolness still appeared behind Green, but he represented the soon-to-be-built Kingdom of Thorns, the dignity of the entire kingdom!

With a wave of his hand, he ordered his subordinates who feared their safety not to lean over, a mere Swiss Don courier would never kill himself for such a thing, and the Kingdom of Swiss Don would not be stupid enough to send such a madman to Thorn City to meet them.

Grimm's gaze met the Courier's eyes, his voice unwavering, he represented the dignity of the people of the Thornlands. If he lowered his head, he believed that the negotiations would not be a complete success.

"I, Green Ford, am deeply sorry for what happened to your friend, and I am willing to make amends if it was my people. Hopefully this will not affect the friendship between our two countries"

Listening to the righteous words, the messenger smiled indifferently, and the gloom just now dissipated like smoke, "No... Of course, it will not affect your friendship with the Kingdom of Swisston, it is only a private matter between us."

Hearing the last sentence, Green quietly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and now the commander of the other party's Romeda must have looked at the determination of the people of their Thorn Lands differently.

The scout cavalry of the Kingdom of Swisston also came about a hundred meters in front of them.

Suddenly.... Green realized something was wrong!? Problematic!

"Wait, you!"

"Young Master!"

Frightened and shocked, Green's pupils suddenly shrank sharply, and a bright sword shadow slashed at his neck with lightning speed.

He was sitting on a horse, less than a fist away, and he didn't have time to dodge and parry, and he didn't have the precious one-time defensive magic equipment and talent of his big brother.

A huge cut was immediately made in his neck, and blood gushed out of it like a spring, spilling on the face of the unusually hideous Swisston messenger. The mane coat belonging to Swisston was immediately dyed red.

This change also stunned the Scout Knights of Swisston, who were not far away, and looked at the people who did not know the situation with a surprised expression.

With a thud, Green threw off his horse, his eyes wide in disbelief, and he looked at the messenger with half of his face red.

"Why...."

The messenger took the sword in his hand, the tip of which was pressed against his heart, and said in a voice that only Grimm could hear: "If it were not for them, it would be like hell with the suffering I had suffered in the gladiatorial arena and the darkness of the dungeon, chained like a dog, without food or water."

"Where I am, I swear, as long as I come out, absolutely at all costs, let you Ford family, and the so-called Thorn City"

"Ash... Fly... Smoke... Extinguish!"

The messenger finally plunged the tip of his sword into his heart, piercing it, and fell to the ground in satisfaction.

This change completely woke up the stunned Ford family knights.

"Take the young master back! Report to the Marquis" The captain of the Ford escort team ignored the Swiss Dun scout cavalry who were also surprised not far away, and directly asked his subordinates to take the young master's body on their horses and run in the direction of Thorn City.

The Swisston Courier killed their young master in public, and he was still near the temporary garrison of the Swisston army.... This alliance must not be formed.

Perhaps they will have to face a hostile relationship between the North and the South. The Kingdom of Swisston would not tolerate the creation of a new nation that was also hostile to them, and would most likely take the Land of Thorns before Bright Blue.

In order to prevent them from killing people and leaking the news, the situation deteriorated, the captain of the Ford family immediately decided to flee to Thorn City at full speed, and the Swiss Knights of more than 20 people looked at the more than 50 cavalry guards on the other side, and did not dare to catch up rashly, for fear that the other party would clash if they disagreed.

Watching the billowing dust and smoke disappear from view, the scout cavalry of Swisston slowly came to the scene of the accident, only to see unfamiliar faces in their own messenger clothes.

.......