Chapter 9: The Underpants Traverser (3)
The fat and round Viscount's eyes flashed with essence, and he immediately laughed: "It won't be long, and when I come back from the troops who went into the mountains to suppress bandits, it will take about eleven or twelve days, and it won't be more than half a month at most." When my militia and soldiers are done, I'll let them go to your territory to help defend first, soon. You go back and wait for the good news. ”
Garcia's heart suddenly felt cold.
Eleven or twelve days?
By the time you had finished changing the guard, even if the castle had not been breached, the crops and farmsteads outside the town would have been wiped out by the Karui barbarians.
And.
The ghost knows how many elite soldiers you will send over, and most of the reinforcements sent in the end may be militiamen who have not fought a few battles, what is the use of those cannon fodder sent, and there are few professionals, and they can't stop the barbarian mountain people living in the harsh environment!
However, it is better to have reinforcements than not to have reinforcements, although I still have a professional unit that uses the concept of special operations and is secretly trained, but this is a secret knife weapon in my hand.
When I use modern military concepts and advanced ideological work to edify and teach, and train more people's armies that regard death as their home for the great cause of democracy, are indomitable, have high fighting spirit, and are brave and good at fighting, I will certainly be invincible on the battlefield.
When the time comes.
Then let you feudal rulers all kneel in front of me and lick my boots, weep bitterly and repent of your sins.
He used the "outstanding" emotional intelligence cultivated by the [Gong Dou Drama] to hold back his anger, and continued to hold back a flattering smile and said: "Then I will go back first to arrange the grain and grass for the reinforcements and the equipment to be handed over to you, and I will wait for your good news in the territory?"
After getting the benefits he wanted, the viscount, who was already a little interested in talking, waved his hand again and again: "Okay, okay, you can go back first." I won't leave you for dinner~ lest those barbarians take advantage of your absence and raid your hometown. ”
Impatiently, he sent away this distant nephew Baron, who was defined as "misbehaving" in his heart.
Viscount Shelley had the scout of his men who had come to report the news, and the bishop with his curly hair in a shawl waiting to be heard.
He did not shy away from the tradition and patron saint of Bishop Hall, who stood beside him.
The viscount directly slapped the scout's kneeling shoulder with a smile, and asked again in a confirmed tone: "Are you sure that the little boy you found is the illegitimate son and biological flesh and blood of our dead old Baron Garcia?"
The scout was awakened by the intimacy and excitement of the viscount's slap on the shoulder, and hurriedly bowed his head more humbly, paying only the corner of his eye to the footsteps of the adult beside him, and he sorted out the words in his mind, and at once expounded: "My master! “
"Then I confirmed it with the [Identify Bloodline] spell item you gave and the hair of Baron Garcia Sr. The spell result is the purest bright red, so bright that it glows, and only the closest direct bloodline to each other will be shown this color by the spell aura. So I'm pretty sure it's the rumored 'accidental bloodline insurance' that Baron Garcia Sr. left to his family. If it weren't for the fact that he wanted to keep it secret in his own territory, he couldn't help but visit him a few times the night before he died of illness a few years ago, and a farmer wouldn't have discovered his traces and leaked his secrets. ”
Hearing this, Viscount Shelley glanced at the Bishop Hall beside him.
The man was wearing a majestic priest's robe with gold stripes on a brown background, and some spiritual runes shaped like Mayan characters were painted in silver.
Standing near him, he could feel a powerful aura of divine magic.
Because these runes painted on the clothes have been infused with spells, some are maintaining spells such as "increasing resistance, deflecting force field, and enduring the environment" on the priest's body, and some have no miraculous effects for the time being, but as long as a small command is triggered, they can activate the various magical spell effects contained in them.
These are the ancient "magic rune" technology of the AIDS people, and the "magic rune" technology developed and evolved over thousands of years, which has of course been widely spread today, and wizards have also used it as a reference to improve their own rune enchantment technology.
Of course, the gods of all religions openly proclaim that the "runes" are the "wisdom and words of the gods" bestowed by their own gods, and that the use of them by others is blasphemy and heretical and evil plagiarism, similar to the methods used by politicians in some countries on the earth to revise their history textbooks to attack their opponents and enhance their own majesty and justice.
He held a heavy scepter made of pure gold, like a long-handled Buddhist Zen staff, the upper part of the staff was a cluster of graceful corolla-shaped gold rings, heavy enough to be used as a heavy sledgehammer, and between the gold rings of the head of the staff were inlaid with eight flame-shaped bases, each of which was inlaid with strange small runes.
In the center of the ring is a golden orb, on which are etched the shrunken four-sided image of the gods, which is so powerful that it must be hidden some unknown powerful magic.
When he saw Viscount Shelley, he didn't waste time greeting him, but said directly with a smug face: "It looks like you've already found out, so you don't have to act in front of me." Originally, maintaining the stability of the traditional order of the nobility and the kingdom was the will of the gods and the supreme standard of us divine servants, but if it weren't for Baron Garcia's behavior in recent years, which was too rebellious and obviously had a heretical tendency to shake the sacred tradition, I would not have directly let you let an illegitimate son inherit his title! Don't forget the oath you made before the gods earlier. ”
Viscount Shelley was not angry, but just nodded with a smile on his face: "I have received definite news that the largest Nanga tribe of the northern Karoo people, who often led the raid down the mountain in previous years, will use Garcia's territory as a breakthrough to tear the border defense closest to the Karui mountain range. As long as they eliminate Baron Garcia, who has fallen into heresy, the nobles around us will use the second line of defense behind his realm to crush the barbarians. “
"When the barbarians retreat, as they have done in previous years, we will support the only bloodline of Baron Garcia Sr. to inherit the baronial throne. It's just that afterwards, the new Baron Garcia needs to abide by the agreement between me and you, and sign an agreement in your presence to prove that the right to mine the iron ore must belong to me for a hundred years. “
"There is no problem, but the traditions of the nobility cannot be changed. Except in cases of treason, it is forbidden to deprive or encroach upon the territory and inheritance rights of noble blood. Bishop Hall slowly continued: "That poor bastard is also a devout disciple of my God, and I will make him agree to the agreement." ”