"Mother, please don't spare your mana, this heretic is the cronies of the great infidels in the port of Tripoli. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Mustafa once had a good chat with Wu Xin, although this guy is flattering, but the eldest prince has seen people since he was a child, which one is not like this.

Since the eldest prince arrived, this pagan who had been quite arrogant in the Black Continent recently immediately behaved so deferentially, then Mustafa was quite satisfied, and even a little proud, after all, this great pagan was a member of the warlock royal family.

But things have changed.

"Let him write a letter of safety as soon as possible, and I will have a good chance of destroying the approaching force of 3,000 men."

"Use the magic of the Confusion Control System to help me control the wanderer's mind."

"That infidel who is trying to make a fortune in the fire has only a small amount of money, and it is impossible to interfere with our plans anymore by destroying his army."

The eldest prince once promised Wu Xin that as long as he renounced his pagan beliefs and sincerely converted to the Lord of the Stars and Moon, he could become the emir of Tripoli.

The emir's title as a monarch is one level lower than that of the sultan, but it can be hereditary and very affordable.

Of course, Wu Xin shirked and then hesitated, the eldest prince had seen a lot of this routine, which of those lords of Caucasian pagan states was not this routine, and in the end, they all knelt on his ground?

Villefort's eyes were groggy, but he still managed to gather his spirit, and with the last shred of strength, he squinted his dehydrated eyes at the heir of the first-rate empire of the day.

The eldest prince is tall and dignified, and he has a dignified majesty in his gestures, even if Villefort has been tossed to the core, he can feel the bearing of this imperial heir.

And the woman beside him, Villefort couldn't see it clearly.

Although Villefort had experienced many plane wars, he was groggy and couldn't figure out the situation for a while, thinking that he was too seriously dehydrated.

However, he realized that the situation had reached a critical moment, he was already on the verge of giving in, if it wasn't for Wu Xin's troops approaching, it would be impossible for the other party to rush to use the confusion control magic on him.

The magic in this series sounds like it can distort people's positions, but in fact it is limited in practicality, and it is very powerful, that is, it can control people's behavior for a short time.

If it is stronger, it can subtly influence people's attitudes.

Neither of these effects is of much use to the current situation, and only more powerful and expensive magic can be used.

"My dear Mustafa, I have nothing to give for your cause, let alone how much mana can be consumed against this mere stalwart wanderer."

Others say this is arrogant, but the Sultan of Mystra really doesn't say it.

Although she could only exert two-thirds of her full strength, she could indeed make Villefort immediately deny her past life with a wave of her hand, and then write a beautifully written and well-analyzed report to Wu Xin.

He will fully explain the friendly relations between the two sides, and advise Wu Xin not to have the slightest suspicion of Prince Mustafa's kindness, let alone provide Wu Xin with the slightest reminder.

"But I asked him to write this letter, and the Grand Duke of Tripoli will still be wary of us." The Sultan of Mystra tried to persuade his son not to be rash, "This heretic is extremely cunning and careful. ”

Having lived in Istanbul for so many years, really years, the Sultan of Mystra had no hesitation in the term "infidel".

Although it is true that she is not a pagan in the strict sense of the word, she is a pagan......... Demigods.

Grand Prince Mustafa is indeed an absolutely devout Star and Moon Cultist, which is certified by the Lord of Star and Moon.

He has an extremely deep understanding of the "Star and Moon Sutra" and has the rank of a stalwart priest.

He strictly follows the daily conquest and the observance of Ramadan, and will not violate even the smallest rules of the stars and moons.

But even so, in the eyes of the Ottoman religious powers, Prince Selim, who was a drunkard, unrestrained, and rare worshipper, was still more pious and reliable than him.

No matter how hard he tried, no matter how careful he was, he couldn't neutralize his mother's identity.

"Even if I can't deceive the enemy, I have the strength to eat his small army." Grand Prince Mustafa did not pin all his hopes on subterfuge.

"But you have already evacuated most of the troops, and although the remaining 3,000 Yenisseri new troops are strong soldiers, they may not be able to eat the other party's 3,000 men." Villefort saw that the main force of the Ottoman army had indeed left, "There is a powerful spellcaster like Sazastan on the other side." ”

"I held on to the barracks, with sufficient supplies, but the other side came from afar, with insufficient supplies and tired soldiers. Mother, you just need to help me contain Sazastan. Grand Prince Mustafa also understood his mother's plight, "This place is so far from the enemy's starting point, and it would be a terrible fiasco to retreat." ”

Although Mistra would definitely be stronger than Sazastan if he could exert his full strength, it would not only be costly to do so, but it would also have to consume a huge amount of spellcasting materials and nutrients to maintain stability at all times, and it would also have to force the Pope to fight with him.

In fact, letting her descend into this world as a weaker legend is already the maximum that the True Pope can endure;

"In such a situation, the enemy can only desperately attack the city, and among the enemies there is a death knight who is close to protecting the country, or even the strength to protect the country." Although he still didn't remember the name, Mistra still knew about Cassano's existence, "Of course there are core strength people among your subordinates, but if there is a loss, is it worth it?" ”

"But this despicable villain is actually in collusion with this despicable villain of Hayreddin!" Grand Prince Mustafa was young after all, and he couldn't completely hide his emotions, and he waved his hands excitedly, "They actually dare to play with me, while currying favor with me with disgusting words, while planning to sabotage our ritual to summon Princess Xingyue!" ”

"It is really hard to eliminate the hatred in my heart that this lowly robber, Hareddin, after publicly swearing to me, colluded with the infidels and did not kill him!"

If you can't kill Haireddin for the time being, then you can take Wu Xin out of anger first.

Even Villefort, who was on the verge of fainting from dehydration, could see that such behavior was completely unwise.

He felt that he was really unwilling to die like this, and he was completely killed by the emotions of the second generation of officials.

After many years on the battlefield in Iraq, he was basically smooth.

When he took over, Persia had already been defeated by his father once, and he did not have the ability to fight a large-scale field war with the Ottoman Empire, and only relied on fortress defense and scorched earth policy to delay time, so this experience made him very unhappy.

"Don't be mad at these vile little people." Sultan Mystra tried to calm his son down, "Although this heretic is hateful, but Hayreddin is not a frizzy person, you don't have to be deceived by his appearance, this great pirate is the most sensible, and will never be impulsive, only if we hold on to our strength and summon a demon princess who can suppress him, he will definitely give in, with his sincere support, you can sit firmly in the position of caliph." ”

The eldest prince was always resentful and refused to retreat.

That evening, the Sultan of Mystra contacted Ibrahim Pasha, who was still in Istanbul, at great expense. (To be continued.) )