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The fact that the marshal had been kidnapped by an unknown target surprisingly did not spread among the forces, and it seems that both sides acquiesced to such a temporary result. After losing Windsor as a target, the difficulty of the aristocratic forces came to an abrupt halt as if it had been cut off, and the whole process did not stir up the slightest ripple in the city of Demacia, as if all the previous lives were phantoms.

The only difference for 6 is that his prestige in the city of Demacia is divided into two parts.

In the case of Bevarya, the prestige of the military forces has reached reverence.

Correspondingly, the progress bar representing the power of the nobility was a dull red sheen, and now his popularity had dropped to the very end of the lukewarm.

But that's nothing.

It should be said that players prefer this kind of scene of fighting each other within the forces, and even fighting each other - after all, compared to the same group of harmonious situations, chaotic times bring more danger and more benefits.

The only thing that is unpleasant may be the faint release of the news by some good people in the stabbing alliance, which also makes 6 De's crime on the forum add another article of abduction of beautiful women; Of course, these things that evaluate yourself have been automatically filtered by 6 virtues.

On the other hand, although the members of the Stabbing Alliance who were sent to serve as cannon fodder were finally caught by the guards who rushed to hear the news, the death toll was very small, and the unlucky ghosts who were caught did not receive any punishment except for eating prison food for half a day.

After all, compared to the power of the system, the player is still no different from the little shrimp.

"I spoke to Carlin about you, for the next period of time. For the time being, you can be a member of the Silver Dawn in the Eastern Plaguelands. I've got to get the other stuff done first......"

After explaining the matter of transporting supplies, 6 De was not prepared to stay in the chapel for the time being.

Although it seems that the previous events have come to an end for the time being, it is limited to the upper echelons...... The aristocratic forces did not dare to force Windsor to submit by force, but 6 De did not have so many preferential rights.

According to the latest news from the Stabbing Alliance, someone has secretly set up a wanted mission about him, and it seems that the reward is quite high.

Lither must die!

Five big characters flashed brightly on the screenshot.

It seems like it's still a weekly task......

"You're going to the Valley of the Hearth? It's the territory of the Scarlet Crusaders, and they're not very easy to get along with. ”

As one of Demacia's senior military members, Windsor still has a good understanding of the distribution of power in this land.

"Of course I know what a terrible thing those crazy people are going to do, so I'm not going to go alone."

6 De's words made someone in front of him roll his eyes.

Other people's singleness may really be literal, but after putting it on him. Those two words don't seem to apply much......

At the very least, count the few contracts (regardless of actual combat ability). The number of his own characters pulled out is on top of the ordinary adventure team!

"But a certain marshal should be careful, I don't want to come back from my errands and hear the news that you have been arrested in the prison of Stratholme!"

Counting the one in Demacia, this is the second time that Windsor has dealt with terms like prison cells!

Does the title of marshal mean that you are close to the prison?

"Let's put it this way. It's like a marriage robbery...... It was the marshal who robbed. It's exciting! ”

The wind holding the staff showed a yearning look on the side. It seems that he regrets that he was not able to join the whole operation - for the sake of reliability, 6 De prefers to control the role when selecting personnel, so naturally she does not have her share.

Besides. Cannon fodder or something, isn't the FFF regiment more competent?

"I'm not the marshal of Lianmeng...... At least not yet, just call you by name. ”

Similar to being trafficked to the Eastern Plaguelands, and then put on the Silver Dawn No. 1, Windsor tucked his helmet under his arm, refusing to bless his title. With little time to prepare, all she had on her was the standard armor of Silver Dawn and the Opposer that hung around her waist.

"Rose."

6 Without hesitation, he picked up the girl who was in a state of intoxication and turned back.

"Huh?"

In the crackling sound, 6 Tak rolled his eyes.

Dare to mention things in front of the parties, is it natural to be that kind of process?

"I'll be careful. Next time, maybe it's time for me to go to the prison to save you, Master Chief...... I hope that the strife in the city will end soon. ”

The former marshal had an imperceptible smile on his lips, but the cold helmet that fell quickly cut off the mark.

"If Bovaria can't do that, then I think her ability to collect money will be in vain."

Can lead a group of undisciplined subordinates is not a simple goods?

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After learning from the past, 6 De naturally would not be stupid enough to plunge into the Kaulin intersection when he returned, but chose to go around an arc from its north to pass by.

While there are giant plague bats and gargoyles in the wild, they're much friendlier than the dense army at Cowling Junction - and the drops are more useful.

At the very least, they can provide leather and ore as materials, and the rotten flesh of the Scourge can only burst out of undead rot, which even the most unfussy goblins will dismiss it!

"Huh?"

As he passed the Sodoril River, 6 De's eyes were suddenly drawn to a figure on a distant mountain peak.

"That's the one before that...... Tirio? ”

6 Tak slowed down degrees.

The lower reaches of the Sodoril are gentle alluvial plains, but near the middle and upper reaches are steep peaks, on which there is not even a clear road for man.

"What is he looking at, Lither? There's no beautiful scenery over there, huh? ”

"If he's an undead, maybe it's a good view."

At the top of the mountain, Tirio stared into the distance, and it was clear that there was something there that deserved his attention. Unfortunately, horseback does not provide 6 Tak with enough vision to cross the slight ups and downs of the Western Plaguelands.

"It should be cavalry."

True Red quietly spat out such a sentence.

Human eyes have difficulty distinguishing the traces of purple-red dust smoke in a sky of almost the same hue, but this is not a problem for dwarves.

The most experienced of them can even estimate the exact mineral half-fraction of the entire vein from the sheer color of the ore, which is comparable to a spectrometer.

"Sure enough, how can the people who can live here not have stories? In this land, apart from the Forsaken, the only people who can form cavalry should be the Scarlet Crusaders, but normal people would never want to see how fierce a group of skeleton knights charged......"

However, the Forsaken rarely enter the Eastern Plaguelands, and repairing the undead barrier alone is enough to keep them scorched for the vast majority of the time, and it is not uncommon to see fanatical Scarlet Crusaders forming large groups of men and horses mopping up any visible undead units.

As 6 De said to himself, the figure that quickly descended seemed to show several people watching his behavior, and he couldn't help but pause his whole body slightly.

This action did not escape the sight of 6 Tak.

"Let's ask him, he must know something about the Scarlet Crusade, and maybe something close to him."

The peak was located just north of the valley where Tirio lived, so there was little chance the warrior would have avoided unless he was willing to jump straight off the towering rock face.

"Perhaps, this is providence."

Facing the few people who met him, Tirio let out a soft sigh, and the struggle in his eyes was fleeting.

"Come into my room, I have something to tell you." (To be continued!)