"Soldier, you're young, what's your name, and what level are you now?" Countess Fili looked at the young warrior with interest.

"Tell the countess, my name is Fessos, and I am now a seventh-level trainee warrior, and I am the personal soldier of the commander of Kurthos." The soldier said excitedly.

"Oh, yes, then, this guy Kursos asked you to inform me of the news of the enemy invasion, my bedroom, just at the top of the castle, the whole harbor is under my nose, so many Justice League warships are coming, am I blind and can't see, why do I need you to tell me?" The Earl said with a smile.

However, these words gave the young soldier a feeling of being in an ice cellar.

"Lord Count, I, I, I don't know, I just, just ......" The soldier lowered his head again, his face flushed, not knowing how to answer the countess's question.

"Soldiers! Raise your head and tell me, do you think the enemy will be able to storm the castle and attack me? Fili asked suddenly.

"Yes, countess! No, the enemy will never storm the castle, they will be driven into the sea by us, I swear in the name of Cain, this war, we will win in the end! Fessos looked up, his face flushed, but replied with a determined expression.

"Hehe, alright, soldier, don't be so nervous, go down, call the commander of Kursos to come and see you!" The countess smiled slightly, took a sip of red wine, and commanded.

"Yes, Countess!" Physsos saluted, then turned and left.

After a while, a man with long hair and a shawl, a well-proportioned and tall figure, and only some armor hanging from key parts of his body walked in.

"Oh, dear niece. It's just some little juggre of the Justice League, is it worth your solemnity to let me come up, do you want to hear your dear Uncle Kus, explain to you, how to get rid of this gang of justice juggar combat deployment, aren't you the most annoying, it's about combat deployment and the like? Cursos smiled and saluted the countess.

"Hehe, dear uncle, that soldier named Fessos is your own soldier? He's a good boy. If I don't let him do something for me, I think he'll be sorry. I can't let the soldiers who are loyal to me, have any regrets, so. I told him to bring me a message. Uncle, we are a noble bloodline. Miscellaneous is an indecent word. It's a blasphemy to come out of your mouth, hehe. Countess Fili gently scratched the cat's neck lying on her lap, smiled and raised her glass, and gestured to her uncle.

"Sorry, dear niece. I was rude, but I'm not wrong at all, they're just a bunch of crumbs. All Justice League is a choppy! Kursos spat viciously.

"Okay, uncle, whatever you want, anyway, there is no one else here, you can do it, no one will hear it." The countess frowned, glanced at the precious carpet at the feet of Cursos, and then turned her gaze out the window.

Many merchant ships docked near the harbor of St. Isoia, but now they are scattered and fled on both sides of the harbor like frightened birds. And directly opposite the harbor, more than a hundred huge warships were slowly approaching.

Although there was still a long way to go from the harbor, the catapults and long-range weapons such as catapults on the battleships had not yet entered the firing range, so these warships only approached the harbor quietly, and they did not dare to go too fast, so as not to load their heads on the huge rocks on the edge of the harbor and block the tide.

"Hey, uncle, these ships are all wounded, have they already experienced a war?" Countess Fili's eyes twinkled, and she said with a smile of surprise.

"Oh, yes, I haven't paid attention to this, they're still some distance away from us." Cursos strode into the ledge where the countess was lying.

"Haha, yes, but it's a lot of damage, no wonder it's so slow, look at those disgusting sails, it seems to be a piece of tattered rubbing footsteps, haha, and the hull of the battleship, just a few planks casually nailed, aren't they afraid that when sailing, the cabin will be flooded, haha, a bunch of fools. Whether they still have enough ammunition for the catapult is probably just an ornament on the deck. Kursos scoffed.

Unlike a trebuchet, a trebuchet only needs a stone of similar weight to exert great power, but a catapult must use a very special kind of wood and a complex manufacturing process to make a crossbow arrow to play a role.

It is impossible to make such crossbow arrows by cutting down a few trees at random, so the experienced commander of Kurthos can infer from the degree of damage to these warships that they have experienced the attrition of the war.

"Hehe, what about the little trash fish, uncle, they are just a school of small trash fish, although there are a lot of them, then, they are a group of small trash fish, right, uncle." Fili laughed.

"Yes, my honorable countess, my dear Philip niece, you are right, they are just a school of miscellaneous fish, is it that we have been too quiet in the last few hundred years, and have forgotten that the mistress of the harbor of St. Isoia, the countess, is there still the word "bloody" in front of the name? Ha ha. Kursos laughed loudly.

"Uncle, I don't like that title!" Fili looked at her uncle with a frown.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, my dear niece, uncle forgot for a moment." Kursos patted his head and apologized.

"What's wrong with this name, I think it's very majestic, and it has a great deterrent effect on the enemy, I really don't know what the girl's mind thinks." Kurthos wondered.

"Dear uncle, I have a question, in this war, I did not follow the orders of my sister Dorcia to go to war, I think, the Justice League, also knows, but, why, why did they attack me at this time, attack me, a neutral person, do they think that they do not have enough enemies, do they have to push me to the opposite position again, this is really puzzling to me;" Countess Fili asked in a low voice;

Kurthos frowned, thought for a long time, and finally spoke: "They seem to have suffered defeat and are preparing to return to the Justice League, but I think their supplies are not enough to support them to go back, maybe they want to loot some supplies, and they don't really intend to attack us; ”

"Looting supplies, hmph, what do they think of the harbor of St. Isoia, what do they think of me, the noblest countess of the bloodline, do they can bully at will?" Countess Fili raised her eyebrows and said angrily;

But then a smile appeared on Countess Filily's face;

"My dear uncle, how long has it been since the castle experienced war, those bloodthirsty little ones, remember how to hold a sword? Hehe, uncle, I have a proposal, this time, how about letting those low-level little guys practice their hands? Give those low-level blood clan boys a chance to perform, what do you think? ”

"Oh, low-level boys, well, this is a good idea, it's a good idea, but, it can't all depend on them, after all, there are too many enemies, and besides, I'm afraid there are outsiders among them, a team, let's send a team down, and then let those low-level boys follow behind, accumulate combat experience, and upgrade to the next level, by the way, if there are any more outstanding ones among them, they can be promoted, yes, some outstanding guys can be promoted, and joining them can meet my requirements, I don't mind giving them a decent status, Earl's personal guard, what do you think, my dear niece? Kursos thought and said to the countess with a smile.

"Well, let's do it, uncle!" The countess laughed.

"You should go out more, go out more, my dear niece, stay in this castle for a long time, you will be suffocated." Kursos suggested.

"Oh, yes, but I love being here. Ah, uncle, they attacked, hehe, you guessed it, they still have some crossbow arrows, although there are very few, but, there are still a few. Fili said with a smile as she faced the window.

Kursos turned his head to look out the window.

Sure enough, the battleship had already sailed into the range of the catapult and catapult.

Huge rocks crashed into the harbor like torrential rain, but because hundreds of merchant ships came and went every day, a large pier was built near the harbor, and tall stones were placed on the edge of the pier to keep out the tsunami. Most of the stones thrown by the catapults on the battleships fell on the rocks and then rolled down, adding a boost to the harbor to stop the tsunami, and some landed on the docks, smashing some wooden buildings, but these losses were all within the tolerance range.

On another battleship, the catapult also threw huge arrows towards the harbor. Because the arrows of the catapult are specially made, some simple magic can be attached to them, so compared to the catapult, in each war, the destructive effect of the catapult is much greater. Correspondingly, these bolts can already attack the harbor town. Some of those who fled in a panic through the streets of the town to escape the war were shot through their bodies by crossbow arrows that fell from the sky and nailed to the streets.

These bolts caused even more commotion, and those who scurried through the streets were eager to grow two more legs away from this place of right and wrong.

Seeing the magic glow flicker on the long, massive bolts, Kursos slammed his fist into the windowsill.

"The great god is above, it turns out to be a magic that increases the range!"

"Uncle, calm down, you are now a commander, you must maintain the demeanor of a commander. Didn't you notice that only five battleships were still working, and, don't you think, the interval between their launches be a little longer? Count Fili frowned as he looked at the windowsill beneath Cursos' fist, and there was a crack in the hard obsidian-made windowsill. (To be continued......)