Richard's gaze turned and fell on Ravel and Gorrik, two fifth-order powerhouses, why would they be enemies of the Marquis?

"Your Excellency?"

"We are friends of the little princess Lan Coke in Thorn City, and because we can't get used to what Vnovic is doing, we choose to help them" Greek stood up and said, "At this time, they should be near the Sunset Mountains, and there are nearly two hundred cavalry chasing after them"

Richard stared into Glick's eyes, as if to confirm the truth of his words: "You mean that Her Royal Highness is being hunted by Fnovich's men?

"Yes, there are two forest elves next to your little princess, two humans with black hair and black eyes" The humans with black hair and black eyes here are extremely easy to recognize.

"The Bright Blue Kingdom will definitely thank the two Excellencies for their help" Hearing that the situation was not as bad as expected, Richard took a deep breath and looked in the direction of the distant Thorn City, his eyes flashing slightly.

Even if the geographical advantage is, in a place with a big palm, even the dangerous Emerald River in the south is not guarded by a single soldier, and he dares to start a rebellion like this, I really don't know what that Funovic thinks in his head.

In fact, there was originally a small country in the Land of Thorns, but it was later annexed by the Bright Blue Kingdom, and the Bright Blue Iron Rider and the Bright Blue Wizard almost scorched this rich land, and then the Swisston Kingdom in the north also took a fancy to this land, and there was a war with the Bright Blue Kingdom for many years.

The war nearly destroyed the basin, and finally with the conciliation of the Holy See, the war finally stopped, but the wounds of the Thornlands have not yet recovered.

As a native of the Land of Thorns, Fnovic was promoted to a knighthood through many military exploits, but he was suppressed in the aristocratic circle, and the treatment of the soldiers who followed him was naturally not much better.

Finally, he took them back to the land of thorns, and worked hard to finally restore life to this broken land.

However, the imperial capital is afraid that this remote area will grow too fast and become uncontrollable, and on the grounds of the 'fertile land' here, the tax is one or two percent more than that of other territories in the kingdom, and the commoners and nobles in the land of thorns all have some resentment in their hearts, but the strength of the army is there, and they are not easy to show.

In the absence of a stronger reason, King Fürth did not dare to go too far, and this exploitation maintained a balance.

However, it was suddenly revealed that Fnovich had assassinated a nobleman of royal descent in the Land of Thorns, and provided some weak evidence, and then King Fürth Winston had an idea and was ready to use this opportunity to suppress the largest nobleman in the Land of Thorns and send someone to investigate the assassination.

But the investigation, which was being done under the nose of Vonovich, inevitably reached his ears, who immediately felt a hint of panic.

Later, the people of the Cursed Sect came, using this factor to force Vnovic to rebel, and Vnovic then used the desires of other minor nobles in the Land of Thorns to desecrate the forest elves and destroy the relationship with the Flower Language Forest.

Anyway, these little nobles broke the law, and the nobles in other places didn't have much to say, so it just so happened that the king could legally bring the power of this land into his control.

The irreconcilable contradictions are the reason for the complete outbreak of the rebellion in the Land of Thorns.

In the northern part of the Pingxi Mountains, in the Kingdom of Swisston, the commander of the 3rd Cavalry Regiment of the Snow Leopard, the Romaida Regiment, rode a brown horse, patrolling the camp temporarily stationed near the Pingxi Mountains.

The Kingdom of Swisston is the northernmost human state in the Dawning Continent, covered in ice and snow all year round, so the legionnaires are rugged in appearance, thick body hair, and have a bold personality, and the Legion Commander of Romeda is no exception.

It wasn't long after nightfall, bonfires were scattered everywhere, and there were scattered soldiers in the camp wandering around talking, and when they saw the regiment commander inspecting the camp, they immediately stood up and saluted.

"Hello Commander!"

Romeda waved his hand and signaled that they didn't need to be too nervous: "How does it feel to be here?"

"Report to the regimental commander, it's good here," the soldiers replied loudly, and it seemed that the regimental commander and the soldiers had a very good relationship.

Romesi nodded: "Remember to rest early"

"Yes" The soldiers suddenly stopped wandering around and went back to sleep in their tents.

"Commander of the Romaida Army, with all due respect, why did we come to the north of this Pingxi Mountain Range, and do we want to wage war against the Bright Blue Kingdom again" Da Vinci, the adjutant who had been following Romeda's side, couldn't help but ask.

If it were any other commander, he would certainly not ask such a cross-border question, but Romada, the commander of the Third Order of the Snow Leopard, was known to be very good to his subordinates, and could even sleep in the same tent.

Romeda sighed slightly: "I don't know this either"

"What?" Adjutant Da Vinci thought he had misheard, three days ago, his superiors suddenly ordered the 3rd Knights of the Snow Leopard of the Kingdom of Switzerland, the 1st and 2nd Polar Infantry Regiments to leave the garrison quickly, and rushed to the northern part of the Pingxi Mountains to temporarily station, waiting for the next order.

Everything was so unforeseen, and there had been no special friction and conflict between the Kingdom of Swisston and the Kingdom of Bright Blue recently.

The only major news is that the land of thorns in the Bright Blue Kingdom, that is, the Bright Blue Land in the south of the Pingxi Mountains, broke the news that some nobles secretly captured forest elves as slaves, which made their relationship with the elf kingdom very tense.

And it happened that two months ago, the ranger troops of the Elven Kingdom negotiated with the high-level of the Swisston Kingdom, and a large number of Elven Ranger passed through the Swisston Kingdom and searched around the edge of the Desperate Forest in its west, seemingly looking for a compatriot who had been captured by the dark elves.

This made Da Vinci wonder why the elven kingdom would send a large army of rangers through the kingdom of Swisston to the west of him to find traces of the dark elves for a missing elf.

And where did the news come from, did they still think that the dark elves were hiding in the Desperate Forest west of Swisshaven... However, it seems somewhat likely... Who knows?

The location of the dark elves' lair has always been a mystery in the eyes of the world, one moment there was a dark elf attack on the dwarves of Ironforge in the southwest mountains, another moment there was a dark elf attack on the Winged Clan of the Valley of the Wind in the southeast cape, and another time there was a dark elf attack in the elven kingdom near the sea in the east...

The endless layers of attacks, under the rendering of those who have a heart, seem to be everywhere in the dark elves...

Now they are going to war with the Bright Blue Kingdom again, as if there is a big hand in the dark that controls all this.

Romeda turned his eyes to the Pingxi Mountains in the south, and the tragedy of the war more than 20 years ago was still vivid: "Actually, I don't want a war either, but we, as soldiers, must obey orders."

Da Vinci shook his head: "My subordinates know that the orders sent from above must be obeyed, but I don't want this battle to be unclear."

Romeda smiled bitterly: "I want to know too, but Shangfeng's mouth is very tight, and he hasn't revealed any information at all, especially those nobles, who don't know what they're doing recently... Mysterious"

"But I don't think this fight should be fought, just for show," Romeda said suddenly.

"Can't fight?" Da Vinci looked puzzled.

"Otherwise, why did they only send our 50,000 people to be stationed here, and no news was released, I don't think that the people of our country or the people of the Land of Thorns would have thought that the war was so close to them at this time."

Romeda then laughed at himself: "But who can guess this kind of thing completely..."

The City of Thorns, the gladiatorial arena, is different from the silence of the night in other places, at this time, the audience seats here are brightly lit, full of seats, and full of people.

"Break his neck, Sama"

"Kill him, Sama is the champion!"

Everyone here was red-faced and shouted excitedly, looking at a sturdy orc in the center of the huge gladiatorial arena, the orc had a pair of semicircular bear ears, brown hair, more than 2 meters tall, holding a thick double-sided iron axe, and a pair of blue eyes looked down at the mercenaries fighting against him.

The "damn beast" mercenary gasped, covered in blood and sweat, and his eyes flashed with deep hatred, it was none other than Ayton's four-member mercenary Trieb who they had met in the Pingxi Mountains earlier.

Sama was unhurried and shrugged his broad shoulders: "Interesting, it's the first time I've seen that bastard lord throw a human into the gladiatorial arena for us to slaughter."

"Hmph" Trieb wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth: "Do you call that Fnovic a bastard too"

"Of course, we have two thousand clansmen in the gladiatorial arena, who doesn't hate him" Hearing the name of Vnovic, a trace of hideousness flashed in the orc's eyes, and he picked up his axe and slashed at Trib's head.

With a bang, Tribe raised his sword to block, and the powerful power of the orcs shook the mercenary's mouth, and the sword handle almost came out of his hand, which made the audience applaud again and again.

"Sama, I bet you ten gold coins to finish him in five minutes!"

"Kill him, Sama, time is running out"

"Since you hate him" Trieb took a step back, leaned down and stabbed Sama in the waist, and roared loudly, "Then why don't you learn to resist!"

Sama dodged sideways and kicked Trieb in the stomach with a knee.

"Ahh

"Despicable human" Sama grabbed Trieb by the neck with one hand and lifted him up, looking at each other, and both could see the unwillingness in their eyes: "It's all because of that bastard that we raccoons can only be reduced to this damn gladiatorial arena, with life and death as companions all day long, for you despicable humans to play and watch like monkeys"

A strong feeling of suffocation welled up in his heart, and Tribe slapped his thick arm hard, but he was weak and couldn't do any damage to it at all, and suddenly a force came from his neck, and the whole person was thrown five meters away, slamming heavily into the muddy ground, stirring up a large cloud of dust.

"Well beaten, kill him, break his neck"

Although there was no famous scene where they were most looking forward to breaking their necks, the audience was also boiling, and in their opinion, the outcome was decided at this time.

In this world, civilization is too backward, and the nobles have money and power, and they will always need some way to vent their excess energy, so the slave gladiatorial arena industry came into being.

The gladiators succeeded in attracting the attention of a large number of nobles through one tragic and bloody life-and-death duel after another, and the magnates were willing to pay money for it.

The largest gladiatorial arena in the Bright Blue Kingdom is in the Thorn City in the Land of Thorns, and the reason is that there are a large number of orcs fighting here, and the Marquis claims that these orcs are willing to participate in the gladiatorial fight, and he will also pay a certain amount of compensation to these orcs, but in fact, Fnovic controls these raccoon orcs through some means.

And Vonovich, as the controller of Thorn City, naturally gained a lot, which caused some people to be jealous.

Fnovich's youngest son, Green Ford, sat in the chief seat of the audience, surrounded by nobles who had been imprisoned and who had now taken refuge with Vonovich.

"Everyone, did you watch this game to your heart's content?" Green swept over the surrounding nobles with a smile on his face.

Baron Moses looked at Sama, although he had a certain amount of freedom, but because he had just signed an unknown life and death contract with that unknown dark mage, he was very unhappy in his heart, and he didn't reply: "Indeed, this orc named Sama is very powerful, and he has reached the peak level of the fifth order."

"Lord Baron" Green laughed, "This raccoon orc is the most powerful of all the orcs in our gladiatorial arena, and he is very obedient"

"Then I wonder if they will help us resist the attack of the Bright Blue Army in the future," everyone present immediately shifted their eyes to the young master Green.

Green smiled mysteriously: "I'll tell you a piece of news here, in fact, these raccoon orcs are completely at our command, and naturally they will help us resist the attack of the Bright Blue Kingdom."

As soon as these words came out, everyone present couldn't help but look at each other, they knew that there were almost a thousand raccoon orcs in the gladiatorial fight in Thorn City, and they had all been gladiators.

The beast manpower is infinite, and its strength is a grade higher than that of ordinary soldiers, almost equivalent to five thousand elite human infantry.

At this time, they also knew that the 50,000 elites of the Swiss Don Kingdom were stationed in the northern part of the Pingxi Mountain Range, and they could cross the mountain range to join them in the Land of Thorns at any time, and their respective private soldiers combined were almost more than 10,000 people, and if they could withstand the first wave of attacks, they could temporarily recruit more militia in their respective territories.

Vonovich assured them that as soon as the rebellion was launched, it would only take half a month to hold out, and the 'mediation' of the Holy See would come.

But everyone present didn't know that in the night, five thousand elite Bright Blue Cavalry were rushing towards them, and they had even crossed the Emerald River.

"Why, can't you get up" Sama looked at Trieb lying on the ground, the mercenary was dressed in tatters at this time, and it seemed that he had been tortured a lot in the dungeon.

"How.. Might..."Tribe clenched his teeth, the hatred in his heart constantly cijiming his brain nerves, forcing him to stand up. The deaths of the three brothers on that day are still vivid, and the face of the man named Madifen is still faintly visible, it turns out that he is the subordinate of the Marquis of Fnovich!

They have a large number of sophisticated weapons in their possession, and they must have bad intentions, and I will expose them, and I can't die yet.

But his voice seemed so insignificant in this lively dueling arena...

"Oh, you can still stand up" Sama ignored the shouts in his ears and silently watched as the tenacious mercenary stood up and picked up the sword in his hand. But I felt a pang of boredom in my heart...

"Come again!" Tribe roared, and the fighting qi in his body instantly burst out, and the fighting qi flowed along his arm, trying to spread out of his body, and the fighting qi on the surface of his body appeared and disappeared from time to time, as if he could break out of his body at any time.

"Do you want to break through the fourth order?" Sama shook the double-sided giant axe in his hand, and he was not in a hurry to attack.

The audience also stopped shouting, looking forward to watching the mercenaries in the field, the strong duel is what they want to see the most, it can be said that Sama has always been playing this mercenary.

"Drink, !!" roared again, and Tribe's white fighting spirit was finally able to cover the blade... Condense the sword gang and advance to the mark of a fourth-order battle master.

Feeling his body full of strength again, Tribe rushed straight at the stout orc, shouting, "Die!"

"It's good to come" Sama roared, the fighting qi in his body suddenly condensed, the tendons and veins in his arm suddenly bulged, the peak strength of the fifth order completely exploded, and the sword gang that was twice the strength of Tribu's fighting qi was attached to the double-sided axe.

The audience all held their breath, and with a loud bang, Tribe spat out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person flew upside down and passed out.

"Shred him!"

"Well fought, kill him, pull his intestines out" The gladiatorial fight finally came to an end, and the audience and magnates stood up and shouted, it is just that they need a cruel and bloody way to kill people in order to satisfy their inner perverted desires.

Sama silently walked over to the unconscious mercenary and raised his axe aloft as he saw that he was about to split it in half.

Green looked at the unconscious mercenary with a playful face, and he dared to seek revenge on us, so let you become the laughing stock of others and go to hell.

But who knows, Sama slashed at the mercenary with an axe, and then walked away without looking back, seemingly disdainful of killing a human who was incapable of fighting.

didn't see the long-awaited scene, and the audience roared: "Kill him... Sama!"

"Don't you dare to do it, coward"

"Ahh

Tons of stones, glasses, and fruit skins were thrown at Sama's head, as if he were a loser.

Sama didn't care about it, he walked straight away, he didn't know how many times he had encountered this kind of scene...

“... Little young master, what should that mercenary do?" asked one of the attendants cautiously.

Sama didn't kill the mercenary as he wished, which made Grimm feel slightly gloomy.

This group of orcs has really become more and more disobedient in recent years, isn't it just that they have belittled a few disobedient orc slaves?

Forget it, you won't live long anyway...

Green quietly glanced at the hesitant nobleman, a grim smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he ordered loudly: "Put him in the dungeon, don't give him food and drink, let him live a few more days, and let him have a good look at the fate of going against the Ford family!"

All the nobles present suddenly felt a cold sweat break out on their backs, and this last sentence was obviously said to them...

"By the way, it's time for you to go back to your respective territories to gather the knights, and the knights of our clan will always escort you back safely..."

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