Save me!? Modrian's face was puzzled, and he immediately thought of something, looking at Lord Buzz who was agitated with life energy in front of him, and then at the elite soldiers who faintly surrounded the conference hall, is this the attitude of saving people?

"The kingdom is about to be reformed and stormed, and perhaps it's time for you to find a way out for yourself. Lord Buzz looked at Modrian, who was puzzled in front of him, a little smug in his heart, and added a slight hint of charity to his tone.

"Lord Earl is willing to provide you with the opportunity to rejoin the royal party, and will mediate some conflicts between you and the Duke of Dacama and the Count Raphael."

Modrian looked at the clown-like figure in front of him and shook his head slightly, but the person behind him was a little interesting.

Lord Earl!? If you can make an elite legion commander call an adult, then the identity can be guessed, plus the earl title, it is likely to be a legion commander of the Gate of Sorrow.

"So what do I have to give?"

Acting, just play a full set, just add some condiments to your recent life and enrich the taste.

"Not much, not more!" Lord Baz walked up to Modrian, looking up at the son of the nobleman, his cold eyes flashing with contempt. Because of my height, I had to look up.

What about the Perris family? What if you have a follower of the knight chief? In the face of the general trend of the kingdom, any nobleman must bow down, which represents the will of the legendary crown.

And he will have the opportunity to become a new nobleman, to become the upper class in the eyes of the past, to go in and out of those dazzling high-class banquets, and to leave the glory of nobility and the eternal coat of arms for future generations, even if these things are what he has bought with all the marriage, dignity, freedom and humility of the first half of his life.

"We have been ordered to come and requisition the refined iron veins of the Lenwall Mountains, and will occupy the town of Irwindale for a period of time to be used as a staging base."

"In addition, I heard that Baron Modrian has a pioneering decree, and I hope to borrow it from me, and I will return it to you on time in three days. ，”

As soon as the words fell, Lord Buzz noticed that Baron Modrian in front of him was looking at him with a foolish gaze, and his calm expression was a little unbearable.

"Baron Modrian, what do you mean by that? You must know that the Earl is willing to provide you with such an opportunity, which is not easy, and of course you will pay for the cost. ”

Yes, it's an opportunity, but who knows if it will work out or not? Also, can I really return what I have borrowed?

Modrian is not a novice who has just entered society, he doesn't understand anything, but sometimes he can't see through it, that's it, and some people treat him as a fool.

"I remember that there is a law in the kingdom that stipulates that all property in the noble domain is privately owned, and no one has the right to interfere, right?"

"There is also a pioneer decree that has been used, and now this land under my feet is my Valoran territory." Modrian said with a smile, it seems that the people behind Lord Buzz are a little greedy, not only wanting territory, but also forcibly seizing the refined iron veins by the way.

"Hmph, now is the time for NSN to die, it's better not to do this Baron Modrian, lesp" Hearing Modrian's words, Lord Buzz's face suddenly sank, and he put on a selfless appearance, of course, if those elite soldiers who showed murderous intent were not counted, they were very just commanders.

"Survival? I don't think so! Modrian shook his head, feeling bored, the strength of Lord Buzz in front of him is very good, but unfortunately, he should be played with and used as a substitute for the dead.

He forgot one very important thing: sometimes someone else's is always someone else's, and even if you can borrow power, you are still so weak.

"It's time to finish!"

Modrian smiled, didn't care, just a small person, and then turned around and left the conference hall, since he already knew that it was not Guy's behavior, it meant that he and the Stoke Kingdom had not completely moved towards the point of hatred, and in the future, maybe there was still room for cooperation between the two.

"You have to think about it, sometimes there is only one chance" Lord Buzz saw that the situation was not going right, and pointed to Modrian's back, his face extremely gloomy.

"Don't worry, someone will accompany you to hell." Modrian's figure disappeared outside the room, the sound of determined steps getting farther and farther away.

Lord Buzz's face changed suddenly, and until this time, he found that he could not sense the breath of the soldiers guarding outside, as if someone had obscured his perception, cutting off contact with the outside world.

Immediately, he reacted, and his life energy exploded, wanting to catch up with the departing Modrian, but the man with N who was standing behind Modrian, glanced at him slightly, and the cold chill froze through his soul and swept through his body.

The next moment, darkness struck, and the bustling scene outside was reflected in the swirling eyes, and I didn't want to

The elite soldiers on guard also noticed that something was wrong, but they didn't want the shadows to burst out beneath their feet, the blood dripping like roses blooming, and the silent roar of death's sickles extinguishing the rusty smell of the solemn chamber.

Limontanlu.

The warm spring light of the afternoon pours down on the majestic Palazzo Saint-Bernal, the heart of the palace of Valrante, with a little sunset penetrating through the walls, a light veil for the carved tracery, a crescent eaves reflecting the red sun in the sky, and finely patterned marble columns supporting the golden spire.

Inside the palace, lit by candlelight, the drowsy surroundings were lit up, and Guy leaned down to look at the war sand table in the center, which clearly dissected all the cities and mountain terrain in the kingdom's territory, especially the provinces of Blackwood and Silverpine.

The candlelight flickered, and a shadow crept behind Guy, and an indifferent hoarse voice sounded.

"The Naku family of Heimu Province has sent an urgent report that the Besilik Kingdom has invaded the border of the kingdom and requested the military department to send troops to support it as soon as possible."

"Procrastination." The ice-blue hair slightly obscured Yi's face, and the cold voice spoke of the emperor's ruthlessness. "Also, to officially launch the purge plan, be sure to complete all purge before the Council of Nobles reacts."

"Yes!" Jasper raised his eyes to look at Guy, who was accustomed to his identity, and responded.

"What about the Gate of Sorrows and the city of Edalas? Did the Jeffrey family agree to our terms? Guy continued, but his eyes never left the province of Silver Pines, staring at the snow-white mountains.

"Yinhua has informed Marshal Shadi of the Gate of Sorrow and Viscount Rockefeller of the City of Edallas." Jasper was silent for a moment before continuing.

"The Jeffrey family and the Temple of Wealth are coming together, and they should be incorporated into the Grand Duchy of Tambefasa, and it seems that the conditions are a little unstable!?"

"So, does Valoran still have a move?" Guy finally took his eyes off the sandbox of war and looked at Jasper behind him, asking in a deep voice.

"I'm sorry, but Valoran's intelligence work has been difficult, and there is no news so far." Jasper lowered his eyelids slightly, this was his responsibility, as the intelligence chief of the kingdom, he was in charge of the kingdom's two major intelligence organizations, Yin Hua and Dark Eclipse, but he did not get the intelligence information he deserved.

Hearing this, Guy looked solemn, and the cross-shaped blue runes in his eyes slowly emerged, and wisps of frost and cold air filled the palace.

"After the war began, the information of the purge operation was handed over to others, and Uncle Jaspa took a trip to Valoran Territory himself."

"Yes!" Jasper said in a deep voice, choosing his figure to melt into the void and gradually dissipate.

"Be careful."

A few ripples of shadow rippled and vanished, leaving only the frost and cold air to fill the air. 11