"Oh my God!" Count Romanloff muttered to himself as he looked at the ruins in front of him. When they arrived, it was already early the next morning.

The church had been scorched by now, and it seemed too late!

Damn it! Hannes this madman.

He really didn't expect things to turn out like this, and although he was ready to offend the Grand Imam, the scene in front of him still made Count Romanoff's eyes fall off!

"This ······ What the hell is going on?! Romanoff's voice trembled slightly.

"Your Excellency, us?" The guards beside them watched their dejected lord, waiting for his orders.

"Let's go!" Count Romanlove raised his forehead and said, if all this was known to his brother, what would he think of him. He could not have imagined that without such a great help, the struggle for supremacy between Grand Duke Vladimir and other Grand Dukes would be very difficult.

Especially now in an eventful time, the entire Rus' country, the Grand Duke of Novgorod, Alexander, who had gained great prestige from the fight against the Teutonic crusade, completely controlled the whole of the west, which was even more disadvantageous to the Grand Duke Vladimir.

But now, Count Romanloff could not stop anything, but to go home.

"Hello gentlemen, I don't think I'll be intrusive." But at this moment, a cold voice suddenly sounded.

The voice was cold to the bone, as if it were a whisper of ice, and it made everyone tremble.

"How so!" Romanlov's eyes widened suddenly, and at some point, they were surrounded.

The rifle condescendingly aimed at them!

"Protect the Count!" The Garrison reacted immediately. I saw them pull out the fighting knives they carried with them, and load the smoothbore muskets in their hands to prepare for battle.

But just as they were about to fight to the death, a shadow suddenly appeared behind them.

"This ······ This is! The sight nearly collapsed.

In the ruins, the black monster slowly stood up.

"That's an iron golem!" The guards were full of voices, and fear completely swallowed their fighting spirit, they didn't expect that there was a mecha hidden under the ruins!

"It's a pity that all I was waiting for was a swarm of ants." In the mech, Count Pol let out an icy sigh, he thought he could wait for the person he wanted to wait. But he was disappointed.

"Who the hell are you?" Romanloff resisted the fear in his heart and asked, at this time he also vaguely guessed something, it seemed that these people were the culprits. "I'm the lord of this place, even if you're a mercenary. Killing nobles without permission will be banished! "This is the consensus of the entire Rus' country, although the lord cannot curb the growth of the mercenaries, but once a mercenary tries to take down the army, it will only usher in the blow of all the nobles from the top down.

"Oh? Really? Count Ball's words were careless. But it's a pity, Your Excellency. For me. It doesn't matter. ”

"I've been ordered that everything here will be destroyed, no matter who it is. You can only blame yourself for your bad luck. ”

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"Wait! None of you can escape! Count Pol will kill you all. Hmm-"

"It's so long-winded!" Oginets shoved the ball of cloth into the woman's mouth, and finally, the world fell silent. The captured countess has now become a prisoner, and naturally she does not have the original light-hearted self-esteem, nor does she have the charm of the peerless elegance, but she looks much older and haggard.

"I didn't expect you to have today, Minerva!" Hannes sneered as he looked at the woman who was tied up with flowers. A few kicks on that graceful body without pity.

Although they solved each other, but now they have been staying in the mountains, because - there is not much fuel left for the locomotive. At the same time, there was a malfunction.

"By the way, I forgot to ask you before, why did you come here. Didn't I remember that the regimental commander sent you to Novgorod? Hannes asked, looking at Oginets and Seryosha beside him.

"Naturally, I'm here to protect His Excellency the Grand Imam." Oginets shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands.

"What?" Shocked by Oginets's answer, Hannes thought there was something wrong with his ears.

"Protect the Grand Imam, didn't I say I was going to get rich? This was a task entrusted to us by the Duke of Alexander, and the regimental commander took it, and then sent us. No wonder Hannes had told them about it before, but the two were not too surprised.

"The Crusaders have broken through the defenses of the Northwestern Princes, captured the Pskov principality, and approached Novgorod. The entire Rus' kingdom was already in jeopardy, and now the nobles were still intriguing. Oginets shook his head and said mockingly.

"So, ······ now?" Hannes asked.

"Get out of here. Go to Novgorod. Seryosha beside him spoke. Although they are mercenaries who do all kinds of evil and disobey the religion, now that their country is at stake, they naturally do not bother to associate with those selfish nobles.

"It's okay," Hannes nodded, stretching, "Anyway, I'm ready to slap my ass and leave." That little money has long been insufficient. Just those people, what do we do? ”

Hannes looked at the father and daughter of Chuikov, who were cooking the fire on the side, and the young man named Cons Dante, who was repairing under the locomotive. Now that the danger is not completely eliminated, Count Pol may find them at any time, and apart from a small number of weapons, only one hostage like Mineva can be used as a shield. Grand Imam Isder will definitely take them away, and those few will be a burden after all.

And Oginets was also looking at the young man, and a subtle smile appeared on his face.

Able to manipulate the complex weapons of the Holy See and repair machinery such as locomotives, he was interested in Constance Dante if a country commoner had such abilities.

At this moment, the locomotive behind him roared again, attracting everyone's attention.

"It's fixed." It took several hours for Consei-Dante to repair the malfunctioning locomotive, but he was running out of fuel, and the high-energy military fuel for the mechs could not be used by Cons.

"Boy, what's your name?" Oginets stepped forward and asked.

"Constance Dante." Constance Dante replied lightly, not wanting to have too much intersection with the other party.

Oginets nodded, and turned to the Grand Imam, who was sitting on the sidelines with his eyes closed, "Grand Imam Issell, I think we can go." Now the only one who can protect you is Archduke Alexander. ”

"His Royal Highness the Duke said, I hope you don't forget the promise you made back then."

"I know, I'll be back one day." Isdell sighed slightly, "I see. ”

"That's good." Oginets nodded in satisfaction.

"Oginets, but what do we do now? I can't stay in the mountains anymore. Hannes tapped on the body of the locomotive and asked.

"Constance Dante, do you want to leave with us, I think we [North Wind] need talents like you very much." Oginets ignored Hannes and beckoned to Cons-Dante. "I think it's a shame for someone like you to stay in a small village." (To be continued.) )