Time goes back to the morning of the day, when Viscount Elrios had just woken up.

In fact, he had barely slept all night, and since he had received the news that the Black Tulip Brigade had been successful, he had become difficult to close his eyes, as if he was afraid that if he closed his eyes, everything would disappear.

He lay in a daze for half the night, and as soon as it was light, he got up and sat down in the study, looking at the briefings coming from everywhere.

The Black Tulip Brigade was a crucial role for Viscount Elrios three days ago, at that time he could not give any promises, all his strength was wiped out under the suppression of Marquis Sayer, and the only ones he could rely on were those who were not accepted by high society, only those who were not afraid of death and kept resurrecting, who could risk angering Marquis Saya under his empty check to get back a family mark that was worthless to outsiders.

But since the Black Tulip Brigade succeeded in acquiring that vital mark, the importance of these fighters has diminished dramatically. Although they didn't get their hands on it, everyone knew that no one could stop the convoy of Warfighters from returning to Fort Colón unless the Knights of the Saya came out en masse!

With this alone, Viscount Elrios gained enough confidence to reunite his strength. And the Black Tulip Brigade is not so important in comparison.

The Black Tulip Brigade and the Great Cornflower Mark in their hands are just the key to unlocking this chariot, and the more important battlefield is still in Fort Collogne.

"Baron Creek and Baron Van Tourre have decided to stand with us when the sigil arrives on the outskirts of Cologneburg, and the Grey Palm family will make a decision in the morning, but it's not a big problem." One of his men was thinking about Viscount Elrios reporting.

When Viscount Elrios heard this, his face turned happy, and he leaned back in his chair excitedly and said, "Great, there are twenty-five families supporting us!" ”

"However, Viscount Shiplin, Viscount Lofe, and Baron Eric are willing to side with us, but only after you have received the seal and officially obtained the family title."

"These wall grass...... Ignore them just yet. Viscount Elrios said contemptuously, "What's going on with the Marquis?" ”

"It's not unusual yet, but many of the noble knights who live in the city have begun to gather in camps outside the city."

Hearing the news, the corners of Viscount Elrios's mouth couldn't help but curle: "Hehe...... Hey...... Hahahaha! He began to waver, and he finally underestimated me! Yes, how could he possibly look down on me, he would surely think that I was desperate to cling to the Grand Master! Hahaha! ”

In this private place, Viscount Elrios, who had no scruples, smiled a little unscrupulously, the pressure on him from the Marquis of Sayer for a long time was too great, and now he finally saw the dawn of his turnaround.

After laughing for a while, he realized his gaffe, restrained his smile, and then ordered: "Continue to pay attention to the movements on the Marquis's side, keep in touch with General Cologne, notify him as soon as the information from the warlord's side arrives, and then let the camouflaged carriage go." At last...... Make sure that no one is paying attention on the ascetic's side! ”

The men received the order and withdrew from the study one after another, while Viscount Elrios himself slowly paced to the window, looked at the rising sun, and remained silent for a long time, and after a long time, he waved his clenched fist fiercely, as if to break something.

The whole morning passed in waiting, whether it was the anxious Viscount Elrios, the Marquis of Sayer, who was in control, or the general of Fort Colom, who had no one to understand, all waiting for the time to come.

Finally, after a hasty lunch, in the restlessness of Viscount Elrios, the long-awaited news arrived.

"Lord! Lord! The news of the warfighters has arrived! The convoy is still twenty kilometers away on the outskirts of Cologneburg! The Marquis has left the Upper City and is heading for a garrison outside the city! One of his men suddenly pushed open the door to the study and shouted loudly.

Viscount Elrios Huo Ran stood up from behind his desk, the anxious look on his face was swept away, he knew that the real battle was about to begin, the original hesitation and panic were swept away, and a look of indomitable appeared on his face, just like his ancestors.

"Prepare the car! Armor! The next protagonist is us! Viscount Elrios strode forward without hesitation and commanded everyone.

"Yes! Lord! For the glory of the Balzac family! The men bowed and began their work with unprecedented efficiency.

Viscount Elrios first came to the dressing room, changed his noble robes, put on the underlining of the armor, and then was served by the attendants and put on the full set of armor, which was the family heirloom armor of the Elrios family. Viscount Elrios, fully armed, then strode towards the showroom, where there were medals and ribbons that proved the honor of the family, and he carefully draped the history of the Elrios family on his body, at this moment he represented not himself, but the efforts of the entire family for four generations.

He finally came to the portrait of his great-grandfather, great-grandmother, grandfather and father, and below the portrait was an ornate sword representing the family, which he held without the slightest hesitation, and then raised it.

"I'm going, great-grandfather, great-grandmother, grandfather, father!" Viscount Elrios whispered, then hung his sword at his waist and walked out with a determined step.

Outside the door, a group of knights and carriages were already waiting for his arrival.

Viscount Elrios stepped into the carriage in silence and closed the door, he did not say anything more inspiring, everyone knew that after this time, either the Elrios family succeeded in inheriting the inheritance of the Balzac family, or they were completely crushed by the Marquis of Sayer.

In silence, the small procession began to march down to the city.

Unbeknownst to the knights outside and the watchers in the shadows, it wasn't Viscount Elrios himself sitting in the carriage, there was another person wearing the same armor as him, and having a similar body and face!

Neither of them spoke, silently transferring all the ornaments and the splendid sword to the pretender, while Viscount Elrios himself took off his heavy armor and changed into the clothes and robes prepared in the carriage.

Soon after, three knocks from the coachman were heard in the carriage, and the two men looked at each other, and then together they lifted the blanket under their feet, pulled open the bottom of the carriage, and saw the street rapidly moving away under their feet.

It wasn't long before the carriage stopped, and the guards around it shouted for the way ahead, and the faint pleas for mercy could be heard from civilians. Viscount Elrios didn't happen in the accident, a hole suddenly opened in the ground, he rolled over and fell, and then naturally there were men who calmed everything down.