Suddenly, there was silence on the field, and the demon wolf was shocked by the eyeballs.

No one expected that this demon wolf could not only speak Thebes, but also Volaine, and he spoke with a thick accent.

"So Your Excellency understands our Wallen?" Rowling said quickly from her shock and in a tone of surprise.

"Of course!" the demon wolf raised his head proudly, "I was a little confused when you didn't want to be hostile to that gold-armored tin can over there just now!

"That's right, what do you call your Excellency?" Rowling generously admitted that negotiating peace requires an attitude, and getting straight to the point can save time for both sides.

"I am Astoke, the third son of Fenrir, the giant wolf of the north wind at the top of the cold wind in the Ersor Mountains, and I don't have a title yet, who are you? Demon wolf Astoke tilted his head.

"I'm Rowling Grammer, the fourth apprentice of the 'Red-Haired Magi' Farman, next to me is Chris Andoni, the apprentice of the 'Seeker' Fabricio Sage, and this is Angel Rowell, the new disciple of Adelaide, the 'Fearless King' God of War, and the three of us are here to negotiate with you. ”

Rowling saw that Astoke could understand the Wallyne language, so she decisively pulled Angel and Cross on the side into her negotiation team, although these two guys are stupid and stupid, but their names are still very effective, as soon as the name of the sage comes out, even the descendants of Fenrir dare not conflict with them anymore.

If the three of them died on the battlefield normally, and were killed in the melee between the two armies, the sages behind them would have nothing to do, and could only feel sorry for their disciples, but if they were killed by other super strong people or their juniors, bullied the weak with the strong or sneak attack, then the sages behind them would have to find a way for their disciples.

However, there are three apprentices of the sage (God of War) here, and Yastoke knows that he is not sure that he will leave them all, and even if he is sure, he will not dare to attack easily, who knows how terrifying the power of those super strong is?

"But since you're here to negotiate, why are you carrying an arquebus?" said Astoke, raising his wolf's paw, pointing at the arquebus Rowling was carrying behind him.

"You actually know this arquebus?" Rowling was a little surprised, "I just took it for self-defense, don't get me wrong, my current strength is no match for you, so be careful." ”

"Of course I know! I still have one of my own!" the demon wolf Yasda knocked his tone a little sad, "I have business dealings with the Crescent City Chamber of Commerce, and I have a good relationship with the original city lord of Crescent City, Harun! My gun was still mixed from him! It's just a pity, more than a month ago, the rebels from Kanas County captured it and slaughtered the people in the city, and my friend was also killed in battle." ”

"Do you have news from Auckland?" asked Rowling, stunned.

"Of course, if you are classified as a human race, my ancestral home is still in Auckland! Because I often live on the border between the two countries, I know the languages of both countries. The demon wolf Astoke said haughtily, he enjoyed the feeling of showing off.

"Do you have any news here from the counterinsurgency front?Did the vanguard of the Noble Coalition fight the rebels?What is the situation at Remlos Castle?Can you tell me something?" As soon as Rowling heard that the demon wolf belonged to the Oakland household registration, she asked four times.

"Wait, wait, come one by one!" Yastoke was asked, a little confused, "Are you that group of rubbish from the aristocratic army?"

"No, as far as the band of nobles at the foot of the Ersor Mountains is concerned, one of them is all a waste, and their troops have been mobilized as early as the approach of the rebels, and it is not difficult to keep the rebels out of Auckland by relying on the castle and the communication between them. But those fellows don't trust each other one by one, and just stick to their castles and cities, letting the rebels go deeper, and they don't act until the grand duke sends a summoning order, what a bunch of cowards! If these guys weren't so selfish, Crescent City wouldn't have been slaughtered!

"As for the front line, the newly appointed Lord of Remloth Castle, Prince Murphy, is a rare talent! According to this arquebus, it was made by that prince, and according to them, there are many new things, but in a few months, the whole Remloth Castle has changed greatly, and it can be all the credit of that prince, but I can sense that there is an extremely powerful person in Remlos Castle, and I am not his opponent, so I have never dared to go there. ”

Astoke shook his head and looked to himself, his words full of resentment at the human aristocracy.

"Eh, why are you a demon wolf so resentful of the human system?" asked Angel softly with her elbow and gently smacked Cross next to her.

"I don't know, maybe it's because his friend died because of the inaction of those nobles. Cross shrugged his shoulders and said he didn't understand.

"Maybe! Keep listening! The two of us still have to support Sister Rowling!"

"Lord Astoke, Naremlos Castle...... Have you resisted the rebels' onslaught?" asked Rowling with some trepidation, since the rebels had taken over the road to Crescent City, there had been no news of Remloth Castle.

At first, I thought that Remlos Fort would be defeated, but I didn't expect them to not only not defend the city, but instead of arranging an offensive line a week in advance. According to my friend over there, the rebels were crushed under the attack of the Remlos Fort army, especially the forward force, the whole force of 20,000 men, including most of the cavalry of the rebels, was routed in ten minutes, and the big explosion and the magic tide were terrifying. And that prince's men also killed Becom's right-hand man, the Four-Winged Flying Tiger, but it made me happy for a while!"

At this, Astoke couldn't help but grin. Rowling was also inexplicably relieved.

"But then again, you are supposed to be southerners, are you? are you still a disciple of the sage, what is the matter with coming to this war-torn north?" asked Astoke.

"We're old acquaintances with Lord Murphy of Remlos Castle, and we're here to find him. Rowling said indifferently.

"Hey, that's good!" yelled Yastork, "can you take one with me?"