"No more nonsense!" Clement felt the eyes of everyone behind him light up, and they must have pricked up their ears in anticipation of hearing more gossip...... It wasn't long before even the eldest lady would run out curiously, and the thought of this made her angry, thinking that this must be Anavalon's strategy to interfere with her side, and she moved closer so that her voice could be heard by everyone on the city wall, "I have come only on behalf of Loria Mograini to advise you to surrender, and with the reputation of the Mograine family, we will guarantee the safety of all those who abandon resistance." ”

Of course, there is still a necessary judgment, and in Loria's words, the law is above all else.

"Loria?Mograini?" Anavalon frowned, the enemy seemed to have all the information about his side, but he knew nothing about them, until they came to the city, still hiding in the fog, he thought for a moment and asked, "What about Commander Renault, why are you attacking your own brother?"

"Miss Mograini is the granddaughter of the Ember Bringer, the daughter of Darien, Duke of Mograine, and Princess Rosene of Steinbrad. Clement solemnly announced the arrival of the conqueror, "In keeping with the teachings of the Light, Miss Mograini has overthrown the tyrannical rule of the sinner Renaud and saved us from the fall, and she does not want her fellow citizens of Hearthvale to be brutally persecuted by shameless bandits." She suddenly raised her voice, "Warriors, ask yourself, don't you want to be free from unwarranted framing, abuse, and oppression, don't you want to live in freedom from fear? You should be noble warriors, not despicable villains who torture and kill your fellow citizens! You have been held silent for too long, and now the time has come to make your voice heard!"

"Salvation?" Anavaron looked at Clement, she stood so straight, her voice sounded so firm and confident, her tone was subdued and impassioned, he almost believed her words, he knew that Clement was a loyal and upright person, but he also had his own responsibilities and hardships, "Your so-called salvation is to sneak up on your brother's territory, and kill without saying a word?"

If you admit it, you lose your justice, and if you don't admit it, you can't justify it, Clement thought about it for a while, simply ignored it, and repeated what she had just said...... She had fought for the goal of being a bishop, and of course knew the art of oratory.

If you say it three times, you will always make an impression, and people who don't have any ideas will come up with ideas out of thin air.

She doesn't think she can get the enemy to surrender by talking, but it's always good as a foreshadowing to break the enemy's morale.

"Bring him up!" Clement once again ignored Avalon's questioning, and several warriors pushed the cross with Ethanrien hanging from it to a clear spot in the city.

Sure enough, all kinds of voices rang out from the city, confused, angry, and frightened...... More silence.

When they were a little quieter, Clement walked over to the cross and continued his preaching in a loud voice, "Ethan Lion betrayed the Light and blasphemed the faith and glory of the Scarlet Crusades, and you must know better than I do about his evil deeds, but what you don't know is that he intended to murder the brave and selfless Duke of Hearthvale, Tyran Fordin!"

This time, with the exception of Anavaron and a handful of his men, there was an unexpected silence on the walls.

Anavalon, the general of the Hearth Valley, turned angrily to look at the silent men, apparently, they all knew, and he angrily shouted at Clement, "Where is the Duke?"

"Ethan Lion's plot has been thwarted by Miss Mograine, and the Duke of Fording has survived a dastardly sneak attack. Clement said, patting the crusader beside her, and then the head of the chief prosecutor rolled down, and she was stunned for a moment, and quickly picked up her head, and climbed the crusader to load it back.

"Kill them all, avenge the Attorney-General!" the prosecutors rushed to the edge of the chopping wall and shouted, and a few even snatched crossbows from the soldiers with the intention of doing it themselves, no wonder they behaved like this, their boss seemed to be too dead to die (although Loria repeatedly insisted that his life was unknown), they lost their support, and fell into fear, which was intertwined with secret desires...... Who is the next Attorney General?

If Loria retreated now, these people would definitely kill each other.

Someone pulled the trigger of the crossbow on the aim of Clement, who turned and ran, she had already done what she had to do, just wait for the chaos to ferment before presenting the wine to the eldest lady.

There was another turmoil in the city, and a certain procurator who was not skilled in crossbow skills shot Ethanlien in the body, and the unlucky man was immediately pounced on by his comrades and strangled to death on the charge of traitor, ah, one less opponent.

These idiots are hopeless...... Anavaron recovered from shock as he and his men separated the two groups of prosecutors who were staring at each other...... Do you know what's scarier than a bunch of pig teammates?

Two dials.

"Calm down, please!" Anavalon shouted solemnly, "We must put aside our prejudices and unite against a common enemy!"

Well, it stands to reason that the internal strife should wait for the moment when the foreign enemy is about to be driven out.

"Our soldiers are not ready for battle, and the low morale needs time to be boosted. Seeing the prosecutors nodding their heads, Anavaron cautiously proposed, "I suggest...... We sent people to pretend to negotiate peace, to buy time and prepare for a surprise attack......"

Tyran was gone, so the fool kept playing with them, and now it was time to jump out of the broken ship.

"Yes, yes. The prosecutors chimed in.

"Whereas, I am an old acquaintance with the enemy's generals...... I recommend it to me for this dangerous task!"

The two groups of prosecutors gathered and exchanged words for a moment, and with a smile on their faces, they agreed that Anavalon was indeed the best candidate.

How can it be so simple? Anavalon looked at the smiles on the faces of the prosecutors, and had some bad premonitions.

……

"Tell me, what's going on?"

"Tyran Fording can really help you calm the hearts and minds of the people of Fireplace Valley. Ragnes stood in front of Loria with his hands behind his back, and he rarely spoke with his head bowed like this, "But in the long run, he is an obstacle to your complete control of this place...... You can't have complete control over this person. ”

"Why do you want to control others completely?" Loria rolled her eyes and waved her hand impatiently, "You always talk about change, but your head is still so old, and profit is always more effective than shackles. ”

Ragnes was silent.

"Also, how did you convince my pet to help you?"

"Pets?what pets?" (To be continued.) )