With Pictor's help, Vis was able to sit in a chair next to him. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

He didn't know that at this moment, the other party was thinking about his father, and then sat on the emperor's throne and looked at it, but he felt that the other party's eyes were really a little weird, giving him the feeling that he was like those nobles with special hobbies, seeing the eyes of a handsome young man!

A cool breath directly rushed at Weis's chrysanthemum rising head, scaring him directly to wake up half. He paused to make a safer position before Vis shouted.

"Count Pictour, what the hell are you doing here with me? I can tell you, no matter how much I say it, I am also the prince of the Brandy Kingdom, and whatever you want to do to me, you will never be able to escape the means of my father! ”

"Your Highness, what are you doing? Hehe, as for His Majesty Bai Lan I, do you think he is likely to be the one in the southeast of Bai Rui? Count Williosa? ”

Pictor smiled and leaned into a chair across from Ves. , the other party's expression and pretentiousness have already made him think of the other party at this time. Are you bent? Even if that's the case, is Lao Tzu looking for an old and ugly guy like you? But now, he really couldn't say it, he could only act as if he hadn't seen anything.

"Okay, my lord, I won't talk nonsense with you. You have also seen the things during the day, Your Majesty is already old, and there is no thunderbolt to lead us to continue to expand the lottery, what do you think of this time, how about we surrender to Count Ciri? ”

"Haha, worthy of being a betrayer, the country of Bailan gave the title of earl, do you still want to continue to betray?"

I was so frightened by myself, so reason returned to Vess's head. And for his remarks, Pictor had already expected it.

"Betrayal? Your Highness, I just gave up my rights in the country of Brandy and switched to other monarchs. How can this be called betrayal? Hehe, when the time comes, I'm really afraid that Lord Seeri won't take me in! ”

"What do you mean, Pictor? Also, why are you telling me this at this time? ”

Weiss is not smart, but he has been in the position of prince for thirty or forty years, and he has lost his ambition, but he has not done anything stupid!

"Why, Your Highness, don't you just say why, and don't you take the initiative to do something yourself?"

Pictor laughed. A prince in name only, what tricks can he play in his hands? "Your Highness, my intention is very simple, you also know that I, the earl, am not treated well by everyone in the country at all. But don't you think this is a good opportunity? ”

"Good chance, you mean Celestial Willy? Count Osa? Vis asked tentatively. is still the same sentence, the other party treats him as a fool, he has seen it, but seeing it does not mean that he is going to do anything with the other party.

"Mistress Pictor, are you mistaken? I'm adamantly opposed to attacking Ciri. Even if you hit a nail on the side of other main battle faction nobles, you shouldn't come to me, right? ”

"Who else would say such a thing to me but you?"

Pictor smiled miserably, he was really a little lonely.

"I'm telling you that the purpose of my coming here is to borrow troops from you. Nobles are not allowed to follow too many troops when they come to the capital, so I can't mobilize my army to the capital. But your Highness Weiss has! I know that Your Majesty has never returned your personal army as a prince. It doesn't take much, you just need to lend me one of the three armies under you. If I win the bet, you will follow it, and if you lose, you can excuse yourself and say that it is your subordinates' own initiative, anyway, everyone knows that you are against taking the initiative to send troops. ”

Looking at Pictor in front of him, Weiss was really moved, that's right, among the nobles of the whole Brandy Kingdom, he was indeed the one who knew Ciri the best. But so what? Don't forget, Weiss was born with a weak physique, and he couldn't even carry out normal cultivation, let alone go to the battlefield. So even if he knew that Siri could fight, he didn't have too many impressions of just care.

"Well, I'll agree to your request, but first, I'll give you the leader, and as for who wants to go out of the city with you, they have the final say. If you don't say a blessing, don't blame me. ”

"Hehe, it's a deal, then Your Highness, are you giving me a warrant? Don't worry, as long as your subordinates see it, I will immediately lose this warrant. This can be supervised by your subordinates. ”

Pictor said with a smile, but in his heart, he was also happy! Vis is not stupid. Is he so stupid that he doesn't understand that using other people's troops to fight a war, the credit is counted as someone else's share, and after the accident, the black pot is all on his own back? As for his real purpose, I believe that no one can think of it in a short time!

Two weeks later, the prince's army, which had followed Pictour, finally bypassed the northern suburbs of Betnes and approached the city of Betnes. That's right, even if the Chigomararo Mountains are still high, no matter how many demonic beasts there are in the mountains, they can still be crossed with troops. Although this will only greatly reduce the number of troops, Pictor is not really here to fight, so who cares about the life and death of the soldiers? A valley that was sunken like a good one, Pictor finally gave the order for the troops to rest.

The bright sunshine, the birds and flowers everywhere, if it weren't for another purpose, this was really a good place to hunt, but those princes and generals were like monkeys with chili peppers on their buttocks. When the soldiers finally settled down, they couldn't hold back any longer.

"Pictor Lord, what the hell is your idea for a discount? With 10,000 people now not 6,000 people passing through the mountains, do you really think that this can be used to take the city of Betnes? ”

"What's the hurry? Aren't there still ordinary troops left? ”

Pictor took out a bottle of wine and drank it deliciously. "Don't worry, a spearhead boy is not a nobleman, even if he eats Zigra's hometown, how many troops do you think he has stationed in the city of Betnes? Hehe, according to me, we actually have a good chance of winning! ”

"What, what do you think of this?"

When the general heard this, Tintar Tinti repented. Although he didn't play many shots, he knew the balance and importance of not wanting to leave that city! For three hundred years, the city had been the most important fortress against orc invasions, and now the orcs had been defeated again and retreated to the Endless Wasteland. Don't say it's the rumored God of War's Ciri? Count Williosa, for any nobleman in his right mind, how can he not send heavy troops here?

"My lord, I don't mention that you lied to us on the road about another shortcut in the mountains, but have you thought about our way out? Are you going to let us all die here? ”

"Dead in battle? Isn't it, isn't there such a big endless wasteland? As long as we wait for our favorite army to take the city of Betnes, we will be able to return home soon? "What? What do you really think, my lord? ”

The general, I couldn't believe that this was what a nobleman, a battle-hardened earl, could say! Fighting such a thing, I didn't even think of a way out. Are they all dead? Even if it is too child's play to cross the mountains and mountains under the attack of many demonic beasts along the way! (To be continued.) )