"Hunter, give your name and lay down your weapon, otherwise I don't guarantee anything unpleasant. ”

Charles looked at Baron Carmon with a cruel smile, "Of course, it's something that makes you unpleasant, maybe it's going to be pleasant!"

Baron Carmon's teeth creaked, and lowered his head to bypass the snow-white fox that Charles was about to rescue him, it had been completely crushed by the little tiger cat, and the blood on his neck was gushing out, and if it was a little later, it would really be out of breath.

"Are you despising me?"

Charles sat on his horse and didn't move, but as soon as his eyes rolled, Sensenran's murderous aura enveloped Baron Carmon's body, making the spirit hunter who was ready to take a breath unable to move.

Once upon a time, Charles was also a weak person who was forcibly coerced by extraordinary powerhouses, but with his promotion to the middle rank, he finally had the qualifications and ability to coerce others.

"Where is this idiot marquis of the eighth rank, he is clearly ........."

Baron Carmon was shocked by the strong killing intent emanating from Charles, and he was horrified to find that Charles's realm and strength were not at all the spirit mark hunters rumored by the outside world, but a middle-level superlative powerhouse who could pinch himself to death at any time.

However, Baron Carmon was a little unspeakable, so he still did not say his name, but stubbornly remained silent.

Earl McKinsey saw Baron Carmon's horse killed by an arrow in the back, and then saw Baron Carmon being suppressed by Charles, and hurried to help with the idea of losing his lips and teeth.

"Marquis Charles, I am Earl McKinsey Greenface, and I am sending an envoy to Lorraine on the orders of the Grand Duke of Luxon, is this the attitude of you Lorraine towards our envoys of the Duchy of Luxon? I will tell our Lord Duke what has happened today, and your reputation will spread far and wide on the mainland......."

Charles smiled slightly, and said casually, "Do I still need any attitude towards you grass-like Lucernes? Oh, what did you just say? You want my reputation to spread on the mainland?"

"Oh, what can I do? Aren't you forcing me to kill people?"

“..........”

Earl McKinsey and Baron Carmon looked at each other, and both had a deeper understanding of Charles's temperament, and it was so easy and natural to be able to say such a thing as murder, that is, Charles Chevalier, who had been known as a dumb man since childhood.

McKinsey raised his chin stiffly, and said very seriously: "Marquis Charles, even if you can kill us all, but the truth will not be concealed, wantonly slaughter a noble earl, Marquis Charles, do you want to bring a war to the entire Lorraine?"

Charles raised his eyebrows, stretched out his hand and pointed at McKinsey's chest and said coldly: "A war? Are you threatening a brave frontier nobleman with war? We Lorrainians have fought fewer wars with you Lucernes over the years? Are you going to Lorraine today on behalf of your Duke to declare war on me?"

"Marquis Shire, be careful with your words, I didn't say I came to declare war......."

Earl McCarthy has a toothache, he has seen a lot of aristocrats who are messing around, and he has not done less things to forcibly put hats on other people's heads, and it is also one of the pleasures among nobles to fight when he is bored, but now Charles obviously has signs of doing it without saying a word, he must be cautious, after all, it is now on Charles's territory, and it is important to protect his own life.

"Woooooooooo......oo Whoa"

The snow-white fox who was humiliated and begging for life under the claws of the little tiger cat not far away finally couldn't bear the pain, and let out a final wail in his voice, hoping that the owner who was close at hand could save his little life.

"Marquis Shire, before discussing the issue of war with McKinsey, can you let me treat my pet first?, you are also a hunter, you should be considerate of the ........feelings between a hunter and a pet," Carmon opened his mouth with difficulty, hoping for Charles' kindness.

"Say your last name, I don't want to ask you a third time!"

Baron Carmon felt the momentum on Charles's body gradually rising, and finally couldn't bear the pressure, and said with difficulty: "Carmon Connall, a scar hunter from Henas!"

"The Connar family of Henas, so you're from Engru?

"I hate the Engrus, and even more so the Engru with the surname Connar!"

Charles sneered a few times and snapped his fingers with a "snap".

The little tiger cat, who had been holding the snow-white fox with one paw, heard the master's order, and took a paw to the lower abdomen of the snow-white fox.

Baron Carmon was caught off guard and didn't react at all, watching his pet being disemboweled, and the wisp of consciousness in his heart suddenly trembled and was completely broken.

"No !!"

"Poof!"

The death of the contract pet caused Baron Carmon to spurt out a mouthful of blood, and he looked at Charles with grief and indignation, and asked in a trembling voice of hatred, "Are you........ Why?"

"Are you asking me why?"

Charles looked indifferently at the two transcendents in front of him, as well as the dozen or so retinue knights who gradually surrounded them.

Count McKinsey gritted his teeth: "Yes, we need to know why!"

"You still have the face to ask me why?"

Charles was furious, and pointed at McKinsey and scolded.

"Just two days ago, the two knights of the Duchy of Luxon suddenly began to advance towards the southern part of Luxon City, and two of the four counties also interrupted the spring ploughing that had begun, and all the adult men in the counties were conscripted into the army and assembled on the border of Lorraine under the leadership of the local nobles, and you tell me why?"

The corners of Charles's mouth split to the sides, revealing a cruel smile, "A team of tens of thousands of people won't be organized to hang out on the border of Lorraine, right?"

"Even if it's hanging out, you don't need everyone to carry a weapon, right?"

Both McKinsey and Baron Carmon's faces changed drastically, they had left Luxon City a few days ago, and they did not know the state of military mobilization in the Principality of Luxon, only a specific planning timetable, and it was reasonable to say that it would take at least a week to make such a big move.

However, both McKinsey and Carmon knew that what Charles said was true, because these military steps were all predetermined, but the time was much advanced, and all the details Charles said were exactly right, and it was definitely not the result of random speculation.

After all, the Duchy of Lucerne is still some distance from Nancy City, and there is a delay of several days in the collection and transmission of information, even if he has an eye in Lucerne City, but this military build-up has bypassed the city, how can the people of Lorraine get such comprehensive military information?

Naturally, they didn't know that Charles had a cousin Linar who had tens of thousands of spies under him, and after knowing that McKinsey and others had entered the country, they immediately summoned the Eagle to collect information about the Duchy of Lucerne, and passed these clues back on the same day.

"Pedal Pedal ...... Click......"

In the distance, there was a faint sound of horses' hooves and footsteps, both Earl McKinsey and Baron Carmon were soldiers who had been on the battlefield, and from the sound of horses' hooves, they could judge that there were hundreds of horses, and the footsteps were so many that it was impossible to estimate, and these sounds were still closing in from several directions, and their faces suddenly became ugly.

But Charles's rebuke wasn't over yet, "Just today, this stupid fox actually approached my barracks, you two came to tell me what a spiritual pet can do near the barracks except for reconnaissance?"

"You are not the envoys of the Grand Duke of Lucerne at all, you are all ....... Spy!"

"We're not spies......."

Earl McKinsey exclaimed, panicked and no longer looked like a righteous warrior.

On the mainland, the nobles have a lot of privileges, such as being able to get preferential treatment after defeat, and can buy their own freedom with ransom, but if they are identified as spies, then all these privileges will be deprived and removed, and they will not get any preferential treatment and mercy, and it would be good to let you live.

"Whether it's a spy or not, we'll find out in a few days, if the Lucers cross the Lorraine border, then you're spies, if not, then you're not spies, am I right?"

"What the Marquis said...... That's right!"

Can you not answer correctly? Knights and infantry appeared in all directions, and seeing that the situation of Charles was obviously in a rage now, if he slaughtered his own people desperately, would he really want to resist?

Does revolt work?

"Lord Marquis, we are really the envoys sent by Lord Duke, because just a few days ago, our Luxon hero, my brother Marquis Dietre Griffith, was killed in Fort Greensen, so we invited the transcendent hunter Baron Carmon Connell to find clues......"

The Earl of McKinsey began to tell the reason for his trip, looking at Charles's face as he spoke, trying to find some oily information.

"And where are the clues you're looking for?" said Charles with a chuckle.

McKinsey looked at Carmon, but Carmon just stared blankly at the dead snow-white fox, and his sad expression was like a touching love between a man and a fox.

McKinsey saw that Carmon had lost his soul, so he had to say for him: "Baron Carmon's pet found traces of strangers around the burned Greencastle, and we tracked it all the way until we met His Excellency the Marquis here......"

"And then, who do you think killed your Lucerne hero?"

"This ......."

McKinsey was speechless.

Just ten minutes ago, McKinsey was confident that he was going to attack Sunset Castle, accusing the Lorrainians of being inextricably linked to the death of Dietre Greenis, and then declaring war on the leader of the Lorraine, Shire, on behalf of justice.

But now he is a little relieved, the fierce murderous aura on Charles is one reason, and the other reason is the unexpected military actions at home.

"I've been abandoned by the crippled duke, we used to be pawns sent by the duke to occupy the moral high ground, and now that this damned marquis knows what the Lucernes are up to, we're worthless outcasts. This is the inner portrayal of the Earl of McKinsey at this time.

Just half a year ago, the Engru suddenly found Earl McKinsey and offered a lot of benefits to lure him to cooperate with each other, taking advantage of the chaos in the Lorraine region to prompt the Lucsons to launch a small war, annexing the land of Lorraine and continuing to lose blood from the newly ended Florence Kingdom.

And as a member of the Greenface family, the Earl of McKinsey will receive more territory, fame, and political support, and obtain a status that he would never have dared to think of before.

But now it seems that he has persuaded so many nobles to agree to this war, but in the end he will not get any benefits, and maybe he will have to lose his life here, all of which must be the handiwork of the taciturn Duke of Lucerne.

"I think that it was you, the Lorrainians, who killed the Marquis de Dietre Greenis, and that Your Excellency, as the leader of the Lorraine, bears an inescapable responsibility. ”

McKinsey: "........"

McKinsey didn't dare to say that Charles was the murderer, but Baron Carmon, who was stimulated by the death of the snow-white fox, suddenly raised his head and bravely identified Charles, the Marquis of Lorraine.

Charles: "Do you think the Lorrainians did it? I said it was the Nilan people? Or maybe you Engru people did it, you Engru people are-stirring sticks, always encouraging other kingdoms to fight, but hiding in the end to get the benefits." ”

Baron Carmon shook his head and said, "If you didn't do it, then why did my pet bring us to Nancy City instead of taking us to Luxon City or even Rendon City?"

"It's really funny, a group of you would believe in a fox, if a war really breaks out this time, I will name this war 'Battle of the Fox', hahahaha!"

Charles laughed, seemingly mocking Baron Carmon and the other Lucernes, but in fact he was glad for his decisiveness, because it was the little tiger cat who first spotted the snow-white fox in the early hours of this morning, and it was about to leave near the church of St. Lemmon in Nancy, apparently following the clues to the unclean priests of Twilight.

That's why Charles decisively asked the little tiger cat to kill the fox, and if it came into contact with its owner, maybe it would pull out the Dawn Priests.

Until the Church of Twilight has not publicly announced that the Marquis de Dietré Greenface has fallen into darkness, the Luxenburg incident must not be allowed to know the truth.

"I hope the Marquis will laugh so heartily after the defeat! I am waiting in my cell for the good news of the Marquis. ”

Baron Carmon looked at the soldiers of the Lorraine Legion who were gradually surrounding him, and suddenly said with a mockery: "But I don't think there is a high probability that I will not hear the good news from the Marquis, just these farmers, and these child knights who can't even ride horses, will only make the experience of the Lorraine Knights in Sbaya repeat again." ”

Lorraine legion warriors were surrounding from all sides, and except for a few noble knights who were vassals of the Charr, the rest were recruits who had just been recruited and trained for a few months.

They were all light infantry, with no fine armor, only a rifle, new or old, and marched through the field in a barely neat and dense formation.

"Do you think the Lorrainians will fail again?"

"I'll build you a cage where you can see for yourself on the battlefield how the Engru pay for their greed and stupidity. ”

Charles Chevalier's burial of the entire Order of Lorraine in Sbaya is an indelible stain that needs to be washed away with the blood and victories of the battlefield.