Chapter 593: I have tentacle sauce, but I can settle the world
Anavalon and his retinue soon arrived at the Crusader camp, several of whom were said to have an old relationship with Clement and were going to discuss the details with her, while Anavalon and his two retinue went into the largest tent.
Loria looked at the emaciated man, his expression very uncomfortable, wondering if he felt humiliated by being forced to make peace...... She didn't care about that, she was just curious about the gossip flying around...... Is this guy really Clement's fiancΓ© as he says he is?
"Hello, Miss Mograini. Anavalon stiffened slightly, not surprised that the head of the enemy was a little girl, but raised his eyebrows slightly when he saw Ragnes standing beside Loria.
Loria nodded slightly, as if she were a victor, while Ragnaron pursed her lips, in the half month he had been infiltrating, he had met this middle-aged man with an anxious expression on his face, and he had told Loria that as long as she could treat the soldiers of Hearthvale fairly, Anavaron would be loyal to her - provided that Tyran had been killed.
"About the terms of the peace talks......" Loria remained silent, and Anavalon had no choice but to speak, speaking slowly, with occasional strange pauses, as if drunk.
"It's not a peace talk, it's a surrender!" Loria slapped the table and stood up, glaring...... Staring at Anavalon's entourage.
The latter fell down without saying a word, and the other attendant pounced in Loria's direction, trying to grab the silver knife used to cut paper on the low table, but was neatly put down by Ragnes.
"Alright, can you talk well now?" Loria clapped her hands, and the squire dragged the two assassins away, who stared at her as soon as they entered, coupled with Anavaron's poor acting skills...... Loria pouted, "Should I be glad you have run out of plans to assassinate me?"
"Wait! Tessa ...... Clement!"
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Clement was patrolling behind the defensive line, and as Anavalon walked by, she carefully checked whether the dust on the ground could cause any irreversible damage to the fortifications, and later the soldiers came up to her with four men...... Surrender or something, just go and discuss with the eldest lady, she thought so, she didn't look at the four people carefully, and when the soldiers asked her, she just waved their hands to let them go away.
She seemed to hear everyone muttering about her gossip behind her back, what if this reached the ears of the eldest lady! She had clearly decided to dedicate her life to Pink Hair...... The holy light is over, but at this time, someone dug up the black history!
It was as if she saw Loria's distrustful gaze, as if she heard words of condemnation, and she was thrown into the silent darkness, from which she could no longer escape...... By the time she realized that she was surrounded, it was too late, she was not good at fighting alone, the soldiers were away from her impatient waves, and she now had to face four men who seemed to be good at fighting at once.
In just the next moment, the dull sound of flesh being pierced sounded...... All four Assassins fell, their chests wide open and their faces so hideous that they didn't even have time to scream, and the writhing horrible soft-bodied creatures vanished as silently as they had suddenly appeared, leaving only a trail of blood.
"Thank you......" Clement came back to her senses to find Alice sitting on a sandbag not far away, silently looking at her.
"Thank you so much for saving my life. β
Alice looked at her silently.
"I will remember this kindness and will definitely repay it twice. β
Alice looked at her silently.
Clement felt for the bag around her waist, and she really didn't have anything on her as a gift, so she beckoned to the completely confused guard, snatched his small bag, and handed it to Alice.
Throwing away a few silver coins and a delicate little dagger along with the bag, Alice nodded in satisfaction and swallowed a few pieces of jerky.
The expeditionary force really didn't have much supplies, and poor Alice hadn't had enough to eat for a long time.
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Seeing that Tyran still had a faint breath, Anavaron cast a grateful glance at Loria, who didn't care at all about the shackles on his body and the guards' brutal pushing, very cooperative.
"Miss Mograini. Anavalon bowed respectfully, "Is the Chief Assassin who suddenly fainted still alive?"
"Chief Assassin?" Loria thought of the guy who was hypnotized for staring into her eyes, complaining that Hearthdale was really lacking in talent, and that she could be called the chief assassin at such a shallow level, "I don't know, what do you want to do?"
"I have a way to help you conquer the Fireplace Castle, and it will require your trust and cooperation...... Let us go, set up to run away, shoot him with arrows as we approach the gates, and I'll find a way to contact my men in the city to open the gates of the fortress for you in the early hours of tomorrow morning. β
"At that time, as long as I give the order to wave my army to kill, I can easily take the fortress?"
"That's right. β
"Sorry, I'm not interested. β
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"Why don't you tell me about the situation in the city, the defenses, the patrols, and the key locations. β
Anavalon, who had been involved in the assassination plan due to the threat of his men being executed, had decided to abandon the ship, which was destined to sink, and he only hoped that the 'allies' of the Abbey would conquer the Hearthfort as soon as possible, so that they might save the lives of those men.
As Loria expected, even with their possession of the rich Lands of the Valley of the Hearth, the Scarlet Crusaders of the Valley of the Hearth, like all similar totalitarian organizations, are adept at creating their own shortages and starvation.
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Several hours passed, and there was still no commotion in the enemy camp, and there was no doubt that the assassination plan had failed.
The procurators were so disappointed that they strengthened the gates and waited for the enemy to attack, when would a retaliatory attack take place?
The next day, the enemy still did not move, but only strengthened the line and blocked the door, and the prosecutors had a heated argument about whether to break through or not, and it was at this moment that they saw a marching procession in the distance...... At that time, the army of the southern defense line finally came to reinforce at this moment!
Soon, they fell into despair and fear again, and the team disarmed under the city and surrendered en masse to the enemy!
The barn was swept away, and some soldiers said that it was a silver-haired girl who could make holes, and that he was sentenced to be hanged for lying.
On the fifth day, the isolated and hungry defenders found that the enemy had set up hundreds of black barrels and a strange half-assembled vehicle under the city, one veteran said...... It was the weapons of the gnomes and the dwarves, and now, even the Alliance was on the enemy's side. (To be continued.) )