From that time on, Darius Skroray was very dissatisfied with Jean Greymane, not to mention that he had moved into the Wall of Greyman, and although he had gained a new territory, he was always exploited by the Greymans in taxes - after all, everyone knew that the Croray family had earned enough gold coins when they were engaged in the timber trade.

When the news of Jean Greymane's defeat came, Darius Skroray knew his chance had come - he had heard that King Terenus of Lordaeron was enlightened and benevolent, and this time, he didn't want to waste another opportunity and didn't want to take the wrong side.

"Do you know what you're talking about, Darius? You don't really think that a few of us are capable of standing up to Jean and his army, do you? ”

A somewhat obese nobleman looked at Darius Scrore in front of him in surprise and asked.

"You're wrong, we don't need to fight Jean and his army, we just need ...... Submission to the new lord will do the trick. ”

A shrewd-looking nobleman spoke.

"You're right, Jean and his army will be left to the army of the Lordaeron Kingdom, and all we have to do is to submit to them."

Darius Scrore spoke.

"But can you guarantee that our property will not be lost and that our people will not be threatened?"

A nobleman asked heartily—he had heard a lot about the invaders, and that there were aliens—dwarves—in their army.

"I can't. But can you guarantee that if we were on Jean's side, we would be able to win? If not, who can guarantee the safety of our property and our people? It's a gamble, folks, and I just want to bet on the side that can win the war. ”

Darius Scrore said.

"I believe you, Darius, count me in. The invaders also needed local nobles to help them stabilize their people. ”

The shrewd aristocrat was the first to express his support for Darius Scroray.

"Count me in...... Damn it, no matter what the outcome is, Darius, we're with you. I've long looked at those southerners who don't like it. ”

The fat nobleman thought about it, but gritted his teeth and said - these nobles are all nobles from the north of the Kingdom of Gilneys, and the once thriving timber trade made them all rich, but after the Wall of Greymanne was erected, there were also many conflicts between them and the nobles in the southern royal city.

Under the leadership of these two nobles,

The lords in the room expressed their support for Darius Scrore, signed a pre-prepared petition, and hurried out of the place - despite the seclusion, no one wanted news of the rally to leak out.

Soon, the nobles were gone, and only Darius Scrore stood alone at the table, quietly looking at the petition lying on the table.

Suddenly, there was a soft "squeak", and Darius Scrore looked up to see a young woman with short black shoulder-length hair and a fiery red rose headdress pinned to her sideburns quietly walking in.

"What are you going to do, Rhona."

Darius Scrore put away the petition on his desk, put it in his waist bag, and asked with a smile.

"Father! I...... I'm here to see how your meeting went. “

Rona Crore, the only daughter of Dalliuscrolley, saw that her father's original tiptoeing movements were discovered by her father, so she straightened up and walked in front of Dalliuskrore, smiling to hide her embarrassment.

"Okay...... Everyone has a wait-and-see mentality, although they have all signed, but you know it...... This kind of petition, until it is handed over there, is no different from a piece of waste paper. ”

Darius Scrore said with a wry smile, and then walked in front of his daughter.

"So...... Father, are you going to deliver this petition yourself? ”

Rona Crolley grabbed Darius Crore's arm and walked with him out of the room, then asked curiously.

"Of course, I am the initiator of this operation, who will I not go to? And...... I would also like to judge, His Majesty King Terenus...... Is it the same benevolence as the legend? ”

Darius Scrore said to his daughter.

"Even if not? What else can we do? Jean, the coward, ran back and left us in the north...... If we don't surrender, do we have to resist the invaders who have defeated Jean's army? ”

Rhona Croré pursed her lips and said to her father.

"If not...... I'm not going to surrender with you, Rhona - I know there aren't many paths we can choose from, but if the invaders are harsher than Jean Greymane, how can I bring the people who trust me into the fire for the sake of my family's peace? ”

Facing his daughter, Darius Scrore inevitably revealed some true feelings and said excitedly.

"I knew father, you were such a person! So...... Let's hurry up! ”

Rhona Crorey said loudly with a delightful smile on her face.

"Go? Where to? ”

Darius Scrore stopped and asked, a little stunned.

"To the Wall of Greymane, of course! Didn't you say that those intruders stayed there? ”

Rhona Crowley asked with a smile.

"You're going? Rhona, what's going to do! You're a girl......"

Darius Scrore shook his head repeatedly, and Hun vetoed his daughter's proposal - he just ventured to the invaders alone, how could he let his daughter go with him? - In the invader's barracks, I don't have the ability to protect my daughter at all!

"Of course I'm going along! Since Mom She's ...... We're father and daughter! To do such a thing, of course, together...... And father, don't treat me like a little girl, didn't you also say before that my swordsmanship is already very good? ”

Compared to Darius Crore, his daughter Rona Crore is not afraid at all, on the contrary, she seems to be looking forward to the trip.

"But ......"

Darius Scrore still didn't want his daughter to risk with him, but he knew that this daughter had always been spoiled, and there was nothing he could do with her himself—he couldn't tie her up, could he?

"Nothing more, father, let's hurry up! No matter what happens...... I'll take care of you! ”

Rona Crowley interrupted her father, let go of his grip on him, and ran quickly out of the manor, where Darius Crore's privates had already prepared their wagons. (To be continued.) )

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From that time on, Darius Skroray was very dissatisfied with Jean Greymane, not to mention that he had moved into the Wall of Greyman, and although he had gained a new territory, he was always exploited by the Greymans in taxes - after all, everyone knew that the Croray family had earned enough gold coins when they were engaged in the timber trade.

When the news of Jean Greymane's defeat came, Darius Skroray knew his chance had come - he had heard that King Terenus of Lordaeron was enlightened and benevolent, and this time, he didn't want to waste another opportunity and didn't want to take the wrong side.

"Do you know what you're talking about, Darius? You don't really think that a few of us are capable of standing up to Jean and his army, do you? ”

A somewhat obese nobleman looked at Darius Scrore in front of him in surprise and asked.

"You're wrong, we don't need to fight Jean and his army, we just need ...... Submission to the new lord will do the trick. ”

A shrewd-looking nobleman spoke.

"You're right, Jean and his army will be left to the army of the Lordaeron Kingdom, and all we have to do is to submit to them."

Darius Scrore spoke.

"But can you guarantee that our property will not be lost and that our people will not be threatened?"

A nobleman asked heartily—he had heard a lot about the invaders, and that there were aliens—dwarves—in their army.

"I can't. But can you guarantee that if we were on Jean's side, we would be able to win? If not, who can guarantee the safety of our property and our people? It's a gamble, folks, and I just want to bet on the side that can win the war. ”

Darius Scrore said.

"I believe you, Darius, count me in. The invaders also needed local nobles to help them stabilize their people. ”

The shrewd aristocrat was the first to express his support for Darius Scroray.

"Count me in...... Damn it, no matter what the outcome is, Darius, we're with you. I've long looked at those southerners who don't like it. ”

The fat nobleman thought about it, but gritted his teeth and said - these nobles are all nobles from the north of the Kingdom of Gilneys, and the once thriving timber trade made them all rich, but after the Wall of Greymanne was erected, there were also many conflicts between them and the nobles in the southern royal city.

Under the leadership of these two nobles,

The lords in the room expressed their support for Darius Scrore, signed a pre-prepared petition, and hurried out of the place - despite the seclusion, no one wanted news of the rally to leak out.

Soon, the nobles were gone, and only Darius Scrore stood alone at the table, quietly looking at the petition lying on the table.

Suddenly, there was a soft "squeak", and Darius Scrore looked up to see a young woman with short black shoulder-length hair and a fiery red rose headdress pinned to her sideburns quietly walking in.

"What are you going to do, Rhona."

Darius Scrore put away the petition on his desk, put it in his waist bag, and asked with a smile.

"Father! I...... I'm here to see how your meeting went. “

Rona Crore, the only daughter of Dalliuscrolley, saw that her father's original tiptoeing movements were discovered by her father, so she straightened up and walked in front of Dalliuskrore, smiling to hide her embarrassment.

"Okay...... Everyone has a wait-and-see mentality, although they have all signed, but you know it...... This kind of petition, until it is handed over there, is no different from a piece of waste paper. ”

Darius Scrore said with a wry smile, and then walked in front of his daughter.

"So...... Father, are you going to deliver this petition yourself? ”

Rona Crolley grabbed Darius Crore's arm and walked with him out of the room, then asked curiously.

"Of course, I am the initiator of this operation, who will I not go to? And...... I would also like to judge, His Majesty King Terenus...... Is it the same benevolence as the legend? ”

Darius Scrore said to his daughter.

"Even if not? What else can we do? Jean, the coward, ran back and left us in the north...... If we don't surrender, do we have to resist the invaders who have defeated Jean's army? ”

Rhona Croré pursed her lips and said to her father.

"If not...... I'm not going to surrender with you, Rhona - I know there aren't many paths we can choose from, but if the invaders are harsher than Jean Greymane, how can I bring the people who trust me into the fire for the sake of my family's peace? ”

Facing his daughter, Darius Scrore inevitably revealed some true feelings and said excitedly.

"I knew father, you were such a person! So...... Let's hurry up! ”

Rhona Crorey said loudly with a delightful smile on her face.

"Go? Where to? ”

Darius Scrore stopped and asked, a little stunned.

"To the Wall of Greymane, of course! Didn't you say that those intruders stayed there? ”

Rhona Crowley asked with a smile.

"You're going? Rhona, what's going to do! You're a girl......"

Darius Scrore shook his head repeatedly, and Hun vetoed his daughter's proposal - he just ventured to the invaders alone, how could he let his daughter go with him? - In the invader's barracks, I don't have the ability to protect my daughter at all!

"Of course I'm going along! Since Mom She's ...... We're father and daughter! To do such a thing, of course, together...... And father, don't treat me like a little girl, didn't you also say before that my swordsmanship is already very good? ”

Compared to Darius Crore, his daughter Rona Crore is not afraid at all, on the contrary, she seems to be looking forward to the trip.

"But ......"

Darius Scrore still didn't want his daughter to risk with him, but he knew that this daughter had always been spoiled, and there was nothing he could do with her himself—he couldn't tie her up, could he?

"Nothing more, father, let's hurry up! No matter what happens...... I'll take care of you! ”

Rona Crowley interrupted her father, let go of his grip on him, and ran quickly out of the manor, where Darius Crore's privates had already prepared their wagons. (To be continued.) )

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