"You're crazy, you want to search for Miya-sama." Sir Yves rode angrily to Baron Wendell's carriage, and he tried to defend his father's honor, but Baron Wendell smiled and stretched out his hand and touched the beard on his lips.

"If this is the Duke's order, then of course we will abide by it, and the Wendell family will not disobey the Duke's order." Baron Wendell agreed to this impudent request, allowing Ogden to search his convoy.

"Oh, that's great." Ogdon's eyes flickered, and he was slightly disappointed when he lowered his head, if the Wendell family forced the way, then it was obvious that Count Lausitz would have a chance to frame the Wendell family, in short, this kind of thing Count Laudz was most willing to do.

The Viking warrior mercenaries rudely opened the suitcases one by one, and some even picked up Baron Wendell's pajamas and laughed and gestured, which was really strange for the Vikings who were used to sleeping with their clothes together, Baron Wendell sat in the carriage without moving, picked up a Bible and looked at it, he was a rare literate nobleman. His eldest son, Sir Eve, paced back and forth outside the carriage like a lion in a cage, and the humiliation of being searched by the road made him angry, and the sword at his waist clanged.

"Be quiet, Ives, you've made it impossible for me to read the Bible." Baron Wendell put the Bible on his lap and said to his eldest son, Sir Eve.

"Hey, be careful with those cutlery, it was bought from the South."

"Bell~~~."

"Damn bastards, I'm going to hack them to death." Sir Eves was furious and about to draw his sword. Baron Wendell hurriedly stretched out his broad and powerful palm to grab his shoulder, although the rude behavior of the Viking warriors was infuriating, but now was not the time to fight.

"I'm sorry to honor the palace minister, my people are from the northern wilderness, and their behavior is a little rude, and they accidentally broke a few dishes." Ogden, seeing that nothing had been found after searching for a moment, walked over to Baron Wendell's carriage and apologized to Baron Wendell with a false apology, and at this time there were already some travelers and hay farmers on the road watching the excitement.

"It doesn't matter, it's just something worthless. It's nothing to the Wendell family. My youngest son said he would soon give me some cutlery from the palace of the Danish kings in Northern Europe, maybe the Vikings would know each other and not think of the cutlery as a criminal. Baron Wendell said to Ogden with a mocking hint.

"Hehe, you're really joking with Miya-sama." Ogden's eyes narrowed into a slit. Like a venomous snake hiding in the grass. Especially the action of sticking out the tongue from time to time.

"Well, now that you've searched it. I don't think my family and I have broken any laws, can we leave and go to my territory? Baron Wendell said to Ogden.

"Please wait a minute." Ogden stopped Baron Wendell's carriage anyway, and he went on to say to Baron Wendell. "I'm sorry Miya-sama, but we also need to search your car."

"What, bold fellow." When Sir Yves heard Ogden's words, he drew his sword in a rage, and his tall stature and mighty posture made the Viking warriors stop their movements and draw their weapons, and the armed servants of the Wendell family also surrounded them, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense, and the peasants and travelers who watched from the side cheered and hid far away.

"Hehe, this is a task given to me by Lord Count Lautz, if you mess up my head, it will be gone, please don't blame me for not giving you this face." Ogden drew his slender sword without fear, although it was an exaggeration, but Count Lauszitz really would not give his brother another chance to fail.

"Hmm." Baron Wendell's brows also furrowed, he didn't expect Ogden to even let go of his own car, he looked at Ogden who drew his sword, and said to him, "I am the palace minister of the Duchy of Mason, and checking my carriage is an insult to the reputation of the Duke, and I must not agree to this matter." ”

"Then I'm sorry, Miya-sama, we can't let you go." Ogden raised his sword and swung it, and from the woods on either side stood a number of Viking warrior longbowmen, who pulled the strings of their longbows and mounted their arrows, aiming at Baron Wendell and the others in a row of five.

"Damn it." Seeing so many archers lying in ambush on both sides of the road, Sir Ives couldn't help but approach his father's carriage, holding his sword in both hands, they did not have shields or other defensive equipment, if the Viking warriors fired arrows together, his own group would probably die here.

"Enough Ogden, let your archers loosen their bowstrings, and I'll let you search." Baron Wendell also knew that if the other party killed his group with an arrow at this time, it would be useless to pursue it afterwards, so he pushed open the door of his carriage and walked down, letting Ogden search his carriage.

"Thank you for your cooperation, Miyasang-sama." With a triumphant smile, Ogden stooped into the carriage and stabbed around with his slender sword, striking the hilt of his sword from time to time.

Soon Ogden came out dejected, and he wondered if Baron Wendell and his son were really going back to Fort Lida to visit their relatives. Until Grover's interrogation of the Blooddrop brothers was fruitless, they didn't know how much the Wendell family knew about Count Lautz's secrets, and how much of a threat they could pose to Count Lauzitz.

Baron Wendell and his son set out on the way back to Fort Lida, behind them were the suspicious Ogden and the hired Viking warriors, and with the back of the Wendell family members who had gone away, the road was bustling with pedestrians, after all, there were many dazzling items to buy in the town of Mason, because of Baron Wendell, the fur merchants from Mecklenburg would also transport the precious furs, so even if the Count of Llozitz guarded the road, he only checked the passers-by.

"What's in there?" Ogden stopped a donkey cart on which a wrinkled old farmer was driving it with hay stacked on it.

"Don't you see? It is hay, and what is not used up in the town has to be pulled away and brought to the village for use. The old farmer smacked his lips and took off his hat, and said to Ogden.

"Huh?" Ogden looked at the haystack, suddenly pulled out his sword and stabbed it a few times, and observed the old farmer's expression, now there was no abnormality, then he drew his sword back and waved his hand to let go, and the donkey cart pulling the hay swayed along the bumpy path, and soon Ogden stopped a caravan.

"Squeak, squeak." The donkey cart slowly turned a few corners, and then came to a halt in a small wood, where Baron Wendell and his son were waiting anxiously, and when they saw the donkey cart, they smiled and greeted him.

"Oh God, I'm going to suffocate me." Suddenly, a man sat up from the haystack, and the hay fell to the ground like snow, and this person was the artist Webster, and a Wendell servant hurriedly stepped forward to help him up.

"Harvey, are you alright?" Sir Eves stepped forward and reached inside, pulling a woman out of the haystack, who was Harvey, the leader of the Brotherhood of Blooddrops, whose show was covered with dry grass, and it was obvious that she could hide in the haystack.

"Ahem, it's fine." Harvey emerged from the haystack, thankfully she had come up with the idea with Baron Wendell, and now used Baron Wendell's convoy to attract their attention, but when she couldn't check anything, she followed closely behind the convoy.

"Alright, let's go to Fort Lida, and wait for Arold to lead the army of Mecklenburg." Baron Wendell looked back nervously, afraid that Count Lauzett's pursuers would react, Harvey had enough evidence on his body to make Count Lausitz mad, when Baron Wendell first saw the text of the Assassin's Guild, almost all of them felt cold for Count Lauzitz's ruthless boldness, and the Baron was sure that if Count Lauzitz knew the content of the text, even if he was the palace minister of the Duchy of Mason, he would not be able to protect himself.

Just as Baron Wendell and his party evaded Ogden's blockade and entered Baron Wendell's Fort Lida, the captured Blooddrop Brotherhood member finally couldn't bear it under Grover's torture, and the captive who was covered in blood and had no good flesh on every inch of his skin spit out the fact that Harvey had taken the Assassin's Guild.

"Ha, Harvey, I got the evidence that Lord Count Lauzitz poisoned the old duke."

"What?" Grover looked at the captive in front of him dumbfounded, asked again in disbelief, and when he was convinced of the news, he hurriedly told the Earl of Rauzitz in the manor.

"It can't be, why would they know?" Count Lauzitz, who was enjoying the wine and food, was surprised, and the wine glass full of red wine in his hand fell to the ground, he did hire assassins to kill the cellar master, but he didn't expect the well-informed Assassin Guild to record his plan, it was obvious that for the Assassin Guild to provide poison, the southern family was just a branch of them, and the "succession powder" text Jiàn also recorded it in detail, If it were made public, Count Lauzitz would become a spurned king-killer.

"What are we going to do, Lord Earl?" Grover had never seen such a panicked Earl of Rausitz, and he hurriedly asked his master.

"Kill, kill all the bedbugs of the Assassin's Guild that leaked secrets, and also, and be sure to find Wen Jiàn, even if it is to turn the entire Duchy of Mason upside down." Count Lauzitz tugged at his head with both hands, and ordered angrily. (To be continued!)

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