Our dear Lord Viscount Malotte was thus thrown into the dilapidated rooms of the Barbra Inn, and none of his guards were left in good limb. Of course, the Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info Hidden Soldier City doesn't care about the life or death of a gentleman, but our Viscount Huntal Malot certainly doesn't think so.

He felt a chill as he ate the food that none of his hounds would eat, and watched the aide-de-camp, who had few teeth left, use his hand to help his own almost broken jaw to chew, and at the same time a nameless fire rose in his heart.

Although his personal freedom was restricted, he still had the right to write letters to his family. Of course, this was not because the Tibetan Soldier City had succumbed to them, but because Lord Li Xiaopan didn't care about the alliance formed by their families at all, and he was not afraid of the threats and intimidation of these nobles at all. In the face of the strength of the duel, these so-called aristocratic authorities have no effect at all.

In his letter, Huntal exaggerated the damage he had suffered, and used very exaggerated and nonsense to belittle the Tibetan Garrison as a bunch of madmen and robbers. Until now, his nobles were still influencing him, and it was only when his guards reminded him that the letter might be seen by the soldiers guarding them, and he came to his senses, and broke out in a cold sweat. He was arrogant but not stupid, and he knew exactly what it would do if it was seen by the crazy and horrible guys. So he quickly rewrote a "more realistic" letter and sent it out very carefully.

However, the guards did not check their letters, because their lords could guess what was written in the letters without reading them, and they did not take the viscount and the forces behind him seriously at all, and not reading the letters would help Li Xiaopan maintain his good mood so as not to be angry with the contents.

Soon, Subic's Southern Noble Alliance received the letter, and the patriarch of the Malotte family had a very bad face when he read the letter, and the other two patriarchs also had a smile on their faces when they got the news, with a playful expression. Although the dispute was temporarily stopped, an agreement was reached, and an alliance was formed, but when the other families were deflated, the other families would be happy.

The patriarch of the Malotte family, Frieson Malot, slapped the table directly and roared angrily, and the members of his family were startled and shhh And the two family patriarchs who were opponents did smile and seemed to be very comfortable.

Friesen scolded for a while, used all the nasty words among the nobles, and kept shouting that the Hidden Soldier City would pay for it, that he would certainly not let his son be treated like this, that the so-called ridiculous lord would also pay for his arrogance, and that he would be punished more severely. Freesson was furious, and everyone could see that. But anger to anger, reality to reality, and when Friesen began to inquire about ways to punish this hateful little lord, his two "friends" poured a basin of cold water directly on him, clearly expressing his surprise.

"How is it possible, there must be some way, there must be some way to make that little bastard regret it......."

Friesen kept muttering and pacing back and forth in the room, but no matter what he thought, he couldn't find an effective way to punish the little lord of the East.

Economy? There was indeed trade between the two sides, the southern nobles needed holy water to support their armies, and they could also change hands for huge profits, and the Freedom Alliance needed to secretly buy some of the supplies they lacked from the southern part of Subic, as well as a large amount of food. However, now that the trade between the two sides is basically in the hands of the other party, if you act rashly, the severance of the holy water trade will definitely outweigh the losses. Politics? No, I don't want to give in, I hope to seek benefits, earn back face, and it doesn't affect the relationship between the two sides, this plan is not valid. Moreover, this diplomatic incident has fully proved that the other side is very dissatisfied with their diplomatic and political methods, and this is already a lesson that the other side has taught them. As for the military...... Don't be funny, the kingdom's 100,000 troops have all been defeated in the hands of the other party, and the news sent back this time fully proves that the other party's military strength is several times stronger than them combined, and once the war starts, the royal family will definitely use this as an excuse to impose more terrible sanctions on them.

After walking for a while, Friesen sat down helplessly and pressed his temple. He hadn't heard of this oriental acupressure therapy, but it did relieve some of his headaches.

Only then did he realize that he hadn't eaten anything since the morning, and that the whole day had been a mess, and that it was absolutely inseparable from the kingdom. During this period of confrontation with the kingdom, the nobles of the south have been at a disadvantage, and the kingdom has been constantly strengthening its offensive, and before the military means have been used, the territories of several major families have seen terrible financial deficits, no matter how much they strengthen exploitation, they cannot stop the continuous expansion of the deficit. Freesson even began to use some of the family's hidden wealth to stabilize the situation, which had not happened for hundreds of years. The Southern Noble Alliance is actually not very strong, and it is only a small trouble for the royal family after the unification of the kingdom, and in the face of the power of the entire kingdom, the alliance composed of these nobles seems so fragile. Now, the crisis is still growing, but the nobles are still at odds with each other, and without a strong ally to help them, it won't be long before they say goodbye to their current life once and for all.

"I'm going to write him a reply."

Freesson picked up the pen, needless to say that the person next to him knew who his messenger was writing to.

A few days later, the letter reached Huntal Malot, and when he received the letter with the special mark of the family, he was overjoyed, thinking that his father would "do justice" for him, get him out of his present predicament, and make the lord pay the price.

But when he took the letter, his expression became terrible, and he almost collapsed to the ground when the adjutant brought him today's dry bread and side dishes on crutches.

Few people knew what was written on the letter, not even the guards and adjutants, and they only saw the Viscount tear it up and burn it, and then walked towards the yellow-haired barbarians at the door as if they had lost their souls.

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The inhabitants of the Tibetan Soldier City discovered one thing, the arrogant viscount messenger came to their city again, but unlike last time, this time he was very emaciated, and much thinner, and completely lost his previous momentum, and the half-disabled guards cautiously walked through the streets, and walked very humbly to the base camp.