Three days have passed since Mien spoke to the two adventurers. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The weather in the north in late autumn has begun to get cold, and the northland is even more cold and windy, and the sky is full of ice and snow.

But during this time, many rumors have begun to circulate among adventurers.

Many people have seen a large creature more than thirty meters in length haunt the ice field, and even on the barbarian side, there are rumors that many tribes have been attacked by a magical creature that resembles a dragon.

Scales as hard as iron, spitting cold ice from the mouth, and hideous horns on the head.

Throw plenty of dirt and some will be sure to stick.

In just a few days, the news of the dragon infestation in the Northland Ice Plain became more and more mysterious, and even many adventurers who had seen the big guy began to show up.

Behind the scenes, everything is moving in the direction that Mine had arranged.

As for the main protagonist of the incident, the brainless Frost Wurm had already been imprisoned in the deepest ice cave of the Northland Ice Fields by Mine and arranged by Mien.

Perhaps it had been too long since he had seen gold, and it cost Minn a measly hundred gold coins to take matters into his own hands.

When the time comes, Mien will naturally order Sarinat to let that weak big guy out, and then cast a group of 'Dragon Slayer Warriors' with a reputation in the mercenary world!

Since it is the times that create heroes, the focus is more on the 'times' itself than on the heroes.

And all it takes is some momentum that grows slowly over time.

As for the two 'partners', Mien funded them with 1,000 gold coins each, allowing them to expand the power of their mercenary group as much as possible, and the official side naturally had the Holy See to help them block it.

With the strong force as the backing, plus the Holy See behind the scenes before the 'dragon slaying', and the 'gray-clothed sword saint' in person, Dilumudo and Marshall became famous in one fell swoop!

The only thing that surprised Meen was that the Silver Knight he had seen a year earlier, Dilumudo Mai Yat, turned out to be the Sixth Saint!

Unlike the previous saints, this Yate knight Mien was completely ignorant of him, but since there was no time limit for the mission, just like Astyk, Mien simply went with the flow, and sometimes deliberately fell behind.

And Marlon, who was far to the south, still hadn't figured out what his saint mission meant?

Just because of the imprisonment of Teresa Charles, Meen doesn't think there's a word for redemption.

Maybe in a place where he can't see, Ma Long still has some unknown experiences.

...

A few days ago, the first synod had been announced, and the bishops from all over the country had come to Lidney one after another.

Previously, Mien had deliberately asked Domina to send invitations to the blackclothed bishops in various parts of the northwest, but until today, none of the blackcoats from the northwest have come to Lidney.

Only a few people sent the excuse that they were too sick to travel, and the other invitations simply went into the sea like mud cows, and received no response.

However, everything is still under Mien's control, and what Mien is most afraid of is that the attitude of the northwest side will be deliberately softened, and then he will play Tai Chi with himself, so that he has no excuse to clean it directly.

If the name is not right, the word will not go well, and if the word is not good, it will not be done.

Even though Meen now has great power in his hands, and his strength is extraordinary.

But if there is no suitable reason, the forcible cleansing of the Northwest on the basis of one-sided words alone is very likely to be used by people with ulterior motives, and then declare the dictatorship of the Holy See and Meen!

Meen could kill ten, hundreds, thousands of people who spread rumors, but the more he did that, the more he sat on the 'dictator' chair!

It has nothing to do with personal reputation, nothing to do with the survival of the Holy See.

True domination is always about hiding something under some gaudy façade, presenting oneself as an arbitrary, wayward dictator, something that only a fool with no long brains would do!

So the tougher the Northwest side, the more Meen has a way to clean them up.

Now is not the time for the Holy See to start out, and things can be done unscrupulously, and Mien now has more things to consider.

Receiving a report from Domina that had just been delivered by the Black Cavalry, and seeing its contents, Minn smiled, put the paper on the candle and burned it, and said to Domina standing at the table, "Tell the 'Avengers' to wait and see." ”

The red-haired girl nodded, wrote down Meen's words on a piece of paper, and walked out of the study.

Have you gathered at least 10,000 troops?

Mien sneered, leaned back in his chair and closed his eyes to take a nap, dealing with official business for more than ten hours in a row, Mien felt that his neck was about to break.

But as soon as he closed his eyes, Samiyah pushed open the door and walked in.

"Your Excellency, the Guardian Knights stationed at the Stag Fortress have just received news that thirteen of our missionaries have died in Moriath and Lonardo. ”

Hearing the voice of the female knight, Mien frowned, opened his eyes and looked at Samier, "When did it happen?"

Handing the letter to Mien, Samier's face was serious, "About a month ago, it was said that all the horse bandits were responsible, and these missionaries who died in the line of duty were all from St. Lotta, many of them were students who had recently graduated from school, and four of them were the sons of nobles from all over the world. ”

After a cursory reading of the contents of the letter, Mien's face was gloomy, "Does the royal family and their family know about this matter?"

"The royal family should have taken the same report. ”

Thirteen missionaries died...... Was it deliberately done by the Ainomosen Kingdom, or was there a shadow of the Vulcan Cult?

But in any case, people died in their land, and this matter was not to be rested on its laurels.

"Since there are four sons of nobles, I will discuss this matter with the royal family before making a conclusion, and now is the period of the reorganization of the Holy See, and I do not want to make any extraneous troubles. ”

Normally, Mien would naturally make formal representations to the Scorching Sun royal family, but now that there are other things in the way, Mien can only slow down this matter for a while.

After a moment's thought, "I'll let the Black Cavalry secretly investigate this, and whoever did it will pay for it." ”

After the matter here is dealt with, if the Scorching Sun Royal Family can't give a clear answer, Mien will naturally have a way to deal with it.

Seeing that Mien was in a poor state of spirit, as an old friend, Samier was silent for a while and said, "You haven't had a good rest these days, maybe we can go out for a walk together, your pressure is a little too much, Mien." ”

Rubbing his aching temples, Mien let out a cloudy breath and smiled, "It looks like we haven't talked much for a long time, and when these things are dealt with, I should rest for a while." ”