Above the Thunder Army camp, a brilliant fireball sprinkled red light onto the earth, more conspicuous than the setting sun. The roar and rising gray plumes of smoke don't make anyone miss its presence. Feige and Shani also witnessed this scene from the mountain, and angry accusations continued to be heard from the crystal ball.

"Feiqi! That's a sinister, despicable son of a nobleman, he has no chivalry at all in war, let alone the grace of a saint! For the sake of victory, he will do everything he can to do part-time, it is hard to believe that he will keep any promises, and negotiations are meaningless!"

Broomfield looked up and looked at the fireball in the sky through the hollow in the top of the tent. In a few moments, the flames and ashes descended, blocked by the camp's protective circle, like a torrential rain separated by umbrellas. He still didn't recover from the explosion, and the question kept coming to his mind: "Why, why did Feige do this?"

"Someone is framing me!" Feige smelled of conspiracy. He stood up, his eyes on the flames in the sky. "There was something wrong with that fire, and although it gave it a sinister feel, the form it had when it exploded...... It's not hellfire, it's abyss!"

Hellfireballs are more "orderly" than Abyssal Fire, but this can only be felt by anyone who can use Hellfire or Abyssal Fire. For priests and paladins, being able to feel the evil aura in the fireball is the limit of their abilities. As a high-level devil, Feige is no less sensitive to the chaotic power of the abyss than he is to the good angels, as long as he concentrates slightly, he can taste the taste of disgust from the fireballs in the air, which is undoubtedly the taste of the abyss!

"The demons have been involved, could it be the Sect of Destruction and Rebirth, and they still have an inside line in the Sect?" Fei Qi first thought of this organization founded by demons, which had successfully interfered with the Great Prophecy of God with high-level spies, and the organization's destructive tendencies made it very motivated to sow discord. "Xiani, you wait a moment, I'll go back to the camp. ”

Fitch flicked his wrist and lay backwards, and the magic matrix began to run, opening a spatial rift behind him. Feige lay inside, did a backflip, and landed on his feet back at the King's camp. He quickly stood up from his crouched position and glanced at where he belonged. In the next second, he had flashed in front of Count Hall's main tent.

He saw that Cook was slowly lowering his hand, and it was estimated that he was about to dig out the magic gun in the space bag just now. "I suggest you get your magic gun out and be ready to use it at any time. Feige said to him, then lifted the curtain and walked in. Cook is here, indicating that Earl Hall is inside.

Sure enough, my father was inside, but there were other people in there at the same time. The Ruperts, the Joyces, the Keiths...... The commanders of the most intimate families in the camp were all in the room, and when they saw Feiqi, they were surprised at first, but quickly turned into understanding, and they all smiled.

"What are you doing here?" asked Earl Hall, frowning, "Are you in trouble at the front? Why are you so flustered? And don't you know that you can't break in during a battle meeting?" Cook didn't stop you?"

"Uh......" Feige suddenly choked as he looked at the scene in front of him. The noble lords and commanders in these armies are all serving the interests of their own families, and the close relationship with the Hall family is not a completely stable guarantee, and many words still cannot be said directly in front of them. "Father, can you borrow a step?"

Chearns of House Rupert, a shrewd man with small eyes, took the opportunity to say, "Ah, Lord Earl, can you give me a glass of water? The food was too salty before I came, and my mouth was already dry. ”

With this step given by the nobles, Count Hall said: "For a fifteen-minute adjournment, drink what should be drunk, and pee what should be urinated." ”

Amid the laughter of the crowd, Earl Hall glanced at Feige, and the two of them stepped up the stairs to the second floor. The Count's room was here, with two separate beds, an armour stand, a shrine on the wall with a statue of the goddess, a small round table by the window, and two large locked chests at the foot of the bed, all that was in the count's room. Chain mail and swords occupied the bed, so the count sat down on the box, and he asked: "Are you in danger at the front?"

"No, I was just scouting from afar, and then I used magic to see the process of the Thunder Army's Broomfield holding a combat meeting. Fei Qi said eagerly: "There is not much time, I can't go into details, I just want to ask: Have you sent someone to send a fake military order to the Thunder Army?"

"Nope. Fake military orders are of little use, and the Nexus can use long-range teleportation to communicate with the Thunder Army. If the summons is not broken, the method of fake military orders will not deceive people. ”

"And did you send someone to send them a letter that would explode?"

"No! I'm pretty sure no such thing has been done, and no orders have been given or hinted at anyone to do it. Earl Hall grabbed Feige's shoulders with both hands, "What's wrong? Broomfield was blown up?"

"Someone was sowing discord and sent a pseudo-military order with a burst rune attached, but fortunately, they found out and didn't blow anyone up. But Broomfield would think I did it. The paper on which they sent the letter was Holy Light paper, and the handwriting was said to have been written by the archbishop, as well as a very elaborate imitation of the seal. I now suspect that the Cult of Destruction and Rebirth was involved, as I sniffed the Bottomless Abyss Demon from the flames they used. ”

"The Cult of Rebirth of Destruction sent a letter to the Thunder Army, disguised as you're going to kill Brumfield with a spell?" Count Hall quickly distilled the key information. "I know that the Church has launched a Church-wide campaign to destroy the members of the Cult of the Born Again, run by the Sacred Heart. After that, there shouldn't be that cult eyeliner in the church......"

"I'm not entirely sure that the Destruction Rebirth Sect did it, but as long as it's not us and they want to frame us, it's someone who wants to profit from it. Feige's words made Earl Hall nod his head, and he continued: "For now, there are people who want the Thunder Army to attack the King's army, and Broomfield's original intention is actually to hold on and wait for a decent surrender. They weren't busy training, but they set up a protective circle in the camp to prevent me from teleporting in and sneaking in......"

Count Hall snorted in a puzzled tone, and then asked, "They set up spell protection, and you still have the means to investigate, and only then did you see the fake military order and the explosion?"

"Yes. I'm pretty sure they didn't find out about my scouts. ”

"Very well, the message you brought back is very important. Count Hall patted Feiqi on the shoulder: "I will be on high alert, pay more attention to the correspondence, check all the carriages, horses, goods and people in and out, and then check the camp for anyone who destroys the Reborn Sect." The scouts are going to be sent out again, but this time it's important not to let people touch our back. ”

"That's all?uh...... I mean, all of this is necessary, but only by establishing contact with the Thunder Army can we completely eliminate misunderstandings and thwart the plans of the lurking enemy. ”

Count Hall shook his head: "Feige, thwarting a conspiracy in a war is not a priority, it is not the same as a battle between nobles. The King's Army, which has gathered the elite forces of the whole country, is encamped here, and as long as it does not mess up, this is the biggest obstacle to the conspiracy! You can't kill all the thieves in the world in order to protect your own treasury, all you have to do is use the best lock to keep the thieves away!"

"In the current situation, we can't retreat, let alone show any cowardice, otherwise the whole strategy will fail, and it will definitely not be us who will be happy at that time. Count Hall patted Feige on the shoulder and said, "The way to victory is never to thwart every conspiracy of the enemy, but to try to do your own thing." As long as we are not defeated by the Thunder Army, then the victory belongs to us, right?"

Feige nodded, he was persuaded by the Earl, now is like an invisible thorn trying to entangle it, it is indeed not the time to act rashly. "Beware of destroying the Reborn Sect, they have very good spellcasters and can also use demonic powers. ”

"This sword of mine has killed a lot of demons, you don't have some achievements in spells, you think that everyone else is a one-year-old child with no combat effectiveness!" The earl snorted and waved his hand: "You go, go down the stairs, don't look panicked and affect morale, and then teleport outside." I have retainers and elite soldiers here to protect me, so I don't need you to worry!"

"That'...... Well, I wanted to stay and protect you, but the Demonic Flame and the conspirator's matter hasn't been investigated yet, and I'm still reassured. Feige said, "Father, in order to find out who is behind this, I may have a conversation with Broomfield." The Church of the Goddess is always necessary to continue ......"

"Okay, you can do it yourself, as long as you can learn something from it. The Earl waved his hand and said directly: "Feiqi, you only need to remember one thing: if danger occurs, you don't need to think about politics, diplomacy, reputation, and rules of engagement. At that time, there was only one thing left: to save yourself, kill all the enemies! There was nothing that could not be solved, you had a good brother to the king, and an earl father who led the king's army. Okay, let's go, I've got a lot more to do here!"

Feige nodded, and walked down the stairs as Count Hall had instructed. The nobles and generals below greeted each other warmly, and some of them shoved a glass of red wine into Feige's hand. "You came at the right time, usually your father never shares his good wine, so you hurry up and grab a glass so that he won't say anything. ”

"You can say that I made the servant open the wine. Feige smiled, and the smile made many people secretly breathe a sigh of relief. They weren't in it for the drink, but they wanted to look at Feige's expression and guess if something had happened that could have caused a major change in the tide of the battle.

"Don't drink too much, or I'll be reprimanded. Fei Qi took a sip of the wine in his glass, "Isn't this the wine from my manor?

"Hahaha, you've drunk too many good things in the past, we can't compare with you. The crowd must have thought of Feige's fame, and laughed and sent him out of the tower. "What a good lad, let's wish him good health. They raised their glasses, smiled and exchanged glances.

Count Hall did not immediately return to the commanders, but watched Feige by the window of the room on the second floor, and then under the cover of the curtains. He watched as his dear son tapped on the staff on the ground, and the spatial passage of teleportation immediately opened, and he stepped forward and disappeared from view in an instant. "With such a casting speed, you must be able to guarantee that you can retreat with your whole body, right?"

He sat down in a chair by the window, his arm resting on the small table with his chin propped up, thinking once more about what Feige had reported. "Feige must have been deceived, right? He didn't know that Broomfield was a very clever paladin - if he wasn't a paladin, I would call him cunning. ”

The Earl recalls the time when he had fought alongside him, when he had not yet succeeded to the Earldom, but was a temple apprentice who wanted to add the word "Saint" to his knight's name, and by then Broomfield had become an official paladin. Together, they investigate the murder of a missionary priest of the Church of the Holy Word. In order to hide his eyes, Broomfield had two troubadours disguised as paladins and used as bait to walk in the open. And he and Kanter Hall hide their identities and operate secretly in the shadows.

"Broomfield did another play, and after he sent the scout back, he already guessed that I was going to send Feige. Feige had never seen him, so he could have someone pretend to be him. Count Hall smashed his mouth, and suddenly felt that there was something missing, which caused him to feel a little irritable.

"Nine times out of ten, Feige ......" the Count licked his lips and let out a long breath from his nostrils. "He's too confident that his spells are infallible, and the whole church is stupid, but isn't the church's magic protection child's play? Not wanting to attack, just want to defend? There is a threat from other enemies? What a good idea to fight! Only by convincing Feige that the Thunder have no intention of attacking can they ensure the success of the sneak attack!"

"Feige is still a little young, but I'm not as good as him at his age, at least I don't have teleportation to allow me to retreat in any difficult situation. Count Hall scratched his ears, his fingers scratching his skin red, but he still didn't feel like it. He snorted hard, thumped his thigh hard, and jerked to his feet.

"No matter how bad the situation is, as long as Feige can teleport, then he is not in danger. If he could see through Broomfield's deception, then this lesson would be enough for him for the rest of his life. As for the trouble that will be caused to the United Kingdom in the future, it is not as important as the Hall family's ability to match the powerful magic power with a shrewd mind! Hehe, Feige has always said that he can overthrow the entire King's army, and it is a good thing that this is true. I just hope that Xia Ni doesn't get involved, otherwise the kid might get carried away by anger. ”

Count Hall thought for a moment, and a wave of tiredness hit him, and he yawned. "That's it, anyway, the Thunder Army will definitely fall into my trap and fail. I've got to get things in order, get some rest, and be prepared for a sudden night attack from Broomfield. ”

He straightened his clothes, rubbed his face, and walked downstairs. At this moment a smell wafted by, and he saw Smock Joyce holding a horn glass in one hand, the crisp liquor covered in sweet foam, and a long pipe in the other, exhaling the smoke one by one. He suddenly thought a little about Marellis' cigar smoke, which seemed to taste good.

The Count licked his lips unconsciously, and then straightened his face, and told them all to be quiet, and there was business to be done.