【Begging Yan. It's time to become your ally.]

[Can summon reinforcements to the Beggars Tribe]

"Vomit ......"

Sinloth rushed out of the portal, and he couldn't take care of it anymore because he was so uncomfortable that he found a random spot and began to throw up. After a long time, the hard-pressed earl barely came to his senses.

"I thought I was going to die, and I couldn't stand it if I was too enthusiastic......"

Since the alliance was formed yesterday, it is clear that the Beggars have completely regarded him as their own. And at the wine table, this is especially obvious - the leaders of the beggar department are quick to toast him, one by one. After all, he just formed an alliance, and Xinluo is not easy to save face, and the result of taking all the orders is to vomit into a dog here.

Isn't he scared back by those grassland girls who are extremely enthusiastic and want to have some contact with him that goes beyond friendship! He is in love with Mariana, so he is not a strict wife!

"Whew, I finally escaped."

It's just that there were two people when they went, and only one person when they came back. Xanalot can't let go of the nascent White Sect, and Assasin's cat...... The cats don't want to go home at all, but the beggar tribe has just annexed a tribe far beyond their own, and there will be no more war in the short term, and with Xanalot's care, Assasin is still safe to stay there.

After venting frantically, Sinloth finally felt better. He patted his head to clear his chaotic head a little. The tired Earl sat on the ground and thought for a long time before slowly getting up. It's just that the recovery from a long illness and excessive drinking have made his body abnormally sluggish. Trembling, I almost collapsed.

And at this moment, a powerful little hand grabbed him in time.

"When you're out there alone, pay more attention to your body."

When Sinloth looked back, he saw Madame Butterfly, dressed in a fiery red. Rosa's red lips are like fire, and her smile is like a flower. In a trance, it makes people intoxicated.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

"It's a pity it's a lily ......" Rosa didn't understand what Sinlos was talking about, and the count's face changed. Instantly realized that his broken mouth began to make trouble again. But at this time, it is obvious that he can't continue to explain, "By the way, madam, do you still have a summons paper here?" ”

……

The dimly lit halls of the castle were littered with the corpses of soldiers and knights. Dark red blood was smeared haphazardly all over the hall. The Earl of Glamorgan, who had always looked swaggering, collapsed weakly to the ground, trembling at the man who sat in the main seat of the hall.

Like most country aristocrats, the Earl of Glamorgan doesn't have much personal hobbies, nothing more than bullying men and women, and by the way, he is in the country. Meantime. Like most country aristocrats, he had made a mess of his own lands - and of course, he wasn't stupid enough to force the peasants under him to live at all.

No matter how harsh he was to the pariahs, the Count was kind to his lackeys. The Earl seems to have a wonderful talent for always finding that delicate balance at the limits of the farmer's outbursts and tolerance. Coupled with the suppression of loyal lackeys, it can be said that the political future of Britannia was completely lost by the family's dispatch to remote Britannia. But the Earl sometimes couldn't help but think that if life could go on like this, maybe it wouldn't be bad.

Until I ran into this man in black robe.

In just an instant, nearly a hundred elite soldiers. and a dozen knights, two of whom had even turned into cold corpses on the ground. It was really only a short moment, and he just blinked his eyes, and all his men died, leaving him alone.

"Monster, monster...... Lord, please bless me......"

Even the notoriously strong Knight of the Sun could not kill all of his men in just a split second, so the identity of the other party was obvious. Who else but magicians who are said to have given their souls to monsters? At this time, the Count immediately became the most devout believer, and he made countless promises in his heart, and prayed incessantly. I just hope that the god will protect him from this crisis.

But the gods were clearly too busy to heed the earl's prayers.

The black-robed man sat leisurely in his seat, his legs folded. He propped his neck, and there was a slight sneer on his pale face: "Honorable Earl Kadugan. What is it that alarms you so much? ”

“……”

The terrible thing about monsters, in addition to their inhuman strength, is that they can't communicate. The other party killed all his subordinates in one go, but left him alone, so at least for now, he still has value in the eyes of the other party. The Count trembled and tried to get up, but his weak body could not complete this simple movement anyway.

"Something seems wrong with your body. Unfortunately, I'm not good at healing...... But that doesn't stop you from talking. I have a document here, I would like you to sign it, my patience is not too good, I hope not too much of my time will be wasted this time...... For the sake of the kindred......"

A few thin pieces of paper flew into the count's hand.

The black-robed man's last words were quick and indistinct, and the highly nervous Lord Earl did not hear them clearly. However, at this time, the Earl had no intention of remembering what the other party had said, and all his attention was focused on the paper in his hand.

“…… Contemptible people and morals are not enough to convince the public, and since taking office, they have repeatedly made mistakes, often feel guilty in their hearts, and cannot sleep at night. Under the joint witness of the nobles of Glamorgan and the Lord Almighty, Glamorgan was handed over to the Fanzhuo family......"

The document is very elegantly written, and just reading and releasing the Buddha is a pleasure. But the Earl of Glamorgan struggled to read the papers in his hand, sweating profusely.

“…… You want to take my territory! I will never agree, kill me! The Earl tore up the document in his hand, and anger filled his brain for a moment, so that he actually overcame the fear of his body: "Is it the Fanzhuo family? Even if you kill me now, the nobles of Glamorgan will not let you go, and they will not recognize your ownership of Glamorgan. ”

"Oh, is it? Then take a look at this. ”

The black-robed man waved his hand, and a few pieces of paper flew into the earl's hand. The Earl glanced at the document in his hand hastily, and his face turned extremely pale in an instant. The piece of paper in his hand was clearly the joint signature of all the nobles of Glamorgan.

All the nobles had betrayed him, and he was already alone.

"This is the will of all Glamorgan, and the tyrannical earl has provoked the wrath of the people. For the sake of Glamorgan, the representatives of the public stood up. The deposed Earl of all evils ushered in the true master of Glamorgan. How is this plot? ”

"Even so, Glamorgan is still Carolingian territory. You will face the wrath of the great Carolingians! His Excellency Duke Ludwig will surely avenge me! ”

Kadugan's mind was in turmoil, but the last pride sustained him. The Count couldn't take care of it anymore. He roared wildly, trying to hide the fear in his chest in this way.

"So what?"

The black-robed man took out a small badge and threw it in his hand. The moment that badge appeared, the badge on the count's chest also emitted a dim glow. The Earl looked at the badge in the black-robed man's hand, his face full of disbelief.

"How could it be. The Patriarch's Badge of My Clan...... ...... the hell you are"

"Go back to Ludwig, and by the way, ask him, how many points can Van Zhuo get in this assessment?"

The appearance of the badge completely shattered the last shred of the count's courage, and he collapsed to the ground, his mind blank. The black-robed man sneered and stood up calmly. Hermint was a good diplomat, and he was keen to grasp the weaknesses of the barons and viscounts, and successfully won their support. But Hermint lacked the courage to do so - everything was ready, and only the last thing left was to force the palace. It's just that he tried to give a perfect answer to a certain duke, but he couldn't complete the last step for a long time.

From the very beginning, this farce was a test. The protagonists are not Kadugan or Hermint, but Ludwig and Sinloth who are hiding behind them.

Andiel ignored the stunned Kadugan, he stood up and prepared to leave. Kadugan is just a small character, it doesn't really matter how he thinks or acts. This was Ludwig's test for Sinloth. The test is whether Fanzhuo is worth his investment. Helmint naturally took it very seriously, but for Andiel, everything was just a dry farce. If it weren't for Sinloth entrusting him, he wouldn't have bothered to get involved.

Hum. A duke only.

At that moment, a cyan bird flapped its wings and landed on Andiel's shoulder. Asuka pecked Andiel's shoulder, and the blue light flickered into a thick envelope.

"Huh? Sinloth's letter ......"

……

In the room of the underground fortress Doranguleg, where countless defensive circles were sealed, Nanoka was blinking at her cheap mother with starry eyes.

"No, I can't. Nanorka. Although she was nearly two months pregnant, Mariana, who was not pregnant at all, pinched Nanoka's little nose and ruthlessly rejected her proposal, "Honey is not here, I must supervise you." How can girls stay up late all the time? ”

"But, but ......" Nanoka, who failed to sell cuteness, held her staff in both hands and looked very aggrieved: "But Dad promised me that I could ......"

"Good boy, go to bed obediently."

Mariana still had that spring-scented smile on her face—the same smile she had before she drew her sword. Nanoka shuddered, and the girl tapped her little head with her staff in anguish. After hesitating again and again, the nine-year-old Lori has always been no match for the obscenity of a ten-year-old woman. The aggrieved little guy waved his staff a few times, and after a faint fluctuation, the alchemy laboratory, which was originally in full swing, slowly quieted down.

The elemental disturbances began to slowly cease, and all sorts of strange magical instruments that Mariana couldn't understand came to a halt at work. As far as alchemy is concerned, Nanoka's strength is definitely the best in the world, but since she came to this world, she has been suffering from a lack of enough magic power and qualified alchemy items. Even if it is an alchemy master, it is still difficult for a clever woman to cook without rice. But that all changed that snowy night, and after singing a duet with Andiel, Nanoka finally got what she wanted.

But as soon as Dad left, before she could happily devote herself to the happy research work, Mom began to take care of it again. But it can't be helped, the reality is so cruel. Sinloth pinched her face at best, and Mariana would have spanked her.

Don't be spanked in public, that's a shame to die.

Mariana pinched the little one's tender cheek and glanced with satisfaction at the sprawling alchemy workshop, stuffed with all sorts of instruments that she couldn't understand at all. She knew what Nanorca's talent was, but as Sinloth said, the little one was still young. She still has a long way to go, so there's really no need to rush at this time.

"What a good boy, so ...... Well? How come there is still one that is not off? ”

In the alchemy workshop of more than 500 square meters, most of the instruments have stopped working. Only in a huge reactor, countless fire elements are still constantly colliding. Through the window on the reactor furnace, Mariana could clearly see that inside the crimson furnace, a huge warhammer was emitting a blazing light. And around it, there were many miscellaneous objects of all sizes floating around it—but unfortunately limited to the knowledge of knights. Mariana really didn't recognize the use of all that mess.

Speaking of which, Nanorka seemed to be making this stove the other day, and asked the little bastards in Sunday school to help. What's it called...... By the way, it's a flame-bursting furnace.

"This warhammer...... Is it the one you snatched from that Fire Elemental Lord last time in the Demon Realm? ”

"Well, yes. This hammer is powerful, but it's still unfinished, and it's not suitable for human use, so I'm going to refine it again. Nanorca, of course, also saw Mariana's confusion, and pointed to strange parts and debris one by one. Carefully explained to my mother, "This is the engine of the frost drilling car, and I can directly refine the other parts, but the demand for magic power in the engine is too high, so I can only refine it with the help of the reactor...... This is a necessary neutralizer for lava potions...... This is the Ring of Uroboros, but unfortunately there is no Philosopher's Stone, it is too unstable to use this thing in this world, and it can only reduce the power and volume......"

The world of Belica is best at warfare, especially the development of various war vehicles, which has almost reached the peak - the magic sword in Bismalko's hand is the best example. But for this world. Many of the things in Belica are too high-end and not very cost-effective. In contrast, what originally seemed a little chicken in the world of Belica is very practical here.

Now all the conditions have been met. Naturally, Nanoka couldn't wait to copy them all.

I don't understand it at all.

Mariana was a little melancholy, the child always said something completely incomprehensible in front of her, what should she do? Nanorka's talent is so bewitching that even the little bastards in Sunday school are a little inferior to her - it's a good thing that her daughter is a genius, but it's troublesome to be too talented.

"Mom, these reactors will take care of themselves. I don't need to be manipulated, so I ......"

Nanoka lowered her head, cautiously testing the cheap mother. Seeing this, Mariana couldn't help but smile, and she rubbed the girl's smooth red hair, but she didn't say anything more. Mariana didn't know any of these things, but as a battle-hardened knight, her instincts told her that the contents of the stove were all terrifying murderous weapons, each more dangerous than the other. Making these things is seriously inconsistent with Nanorka's peaceful nature, so she is obviously doing this to ......

The last time the Demon Realm fought hard, it seems that it has had a lot of impact on the little guy. Since she had this heart, Madame Fanzhuo let her go this time.

Mariana stood at the window, looking out at the misty battleship in the harbor, and even Mariana couldn't see what was inside. But the huge shadow of the battleship in the fog had expanded from about fifty meters to about 100 meters.

And in the mist, it is constantly exuding an inexplicable coldness like steel to the outside all the time.

"Let's go, let's go back."

"Oh......"

Noka, the ring of Naulopolos, obediently took Mariana's hand and walked out slowly. At this moment, a blue bird landed on Nanorka's shoulder. The blue bird pecked the girl's forehead, turning into a letter and falling down. But compared to Mariana, Nanorka's reaction was a beat slower. The quick-eyed Knight of the Sun grabbed the envelope, opened it and read it.

"My dear Nanorka, when you read this letter, your father and I are in the midst of a great crisis...... Don't tell you Mariana mother......"

Looking at the letter in her hand, Mariana raised a slender eyebrow.

……

Sinloth put the pen down again, but in the end he didn't write to Arian Hurd. (To be continued.) )

PS: I'm getting lazier, let's finish it as soon as possible......