Chapter 159: Preliminary Plan
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Saruman Black Raven's face was extremely gloomy at this time. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
The torches in the dungeon were dim, and the erratic light brought a little light to the dark and damp place.
The sense of failure that he had never felt before made the anger in his heart at this time like a volcano that was about to erupt!
Margaret, a stupid woman, was lying half-dead in front of the crow at this time, and if it weren't for the fact that the organization was now short of manpower, Saruman would not have spent such a high price to recover from her injuries.
To deal with a mere Elemod, it was still ambushed in advance, and the three wastes were still killed and injured.
Wasting yourself spending so many resources on them in vain!
Originally, the black crow was still very optimistic about the Shadow Edge and the Cracker, the two new black robes that he had cultivated single-handedly, but now it seems that these people are not of any use except for wasting time!
Holding back the thought of killing Margaret, the crow struggled to calm his mind.
In the entire organization, only these three people were cultivated by him, and now two are dead and one is injured, I have to say that this is a great weakening of the power of the crow within the organization!
And that church that came out of nowhere!
Although it has only been half a year, it has grown to the point where even he has to face it!
For hundreds of years of control of the north, all the plans are going on step by step according to the script he wrote.
Just half a year ago!
That's when that damn church appears, and everything doesn't go well!
Originally, he wanted to use the hand of the soul walker to get rid of the small pebble that was in the way, but his arrogance and self-confidence made the original dispensable pebble become a big trouble that weighed on his heart like a mountain range!
No matter how careful you are, that damn young mystic will always jump out and stir things up!
It's as if there are a pair of eyes watching your every move in the dark!
Saruman had already begun to regret why he hadn't strangled the young man in the cradle with a thunderbolt!
Every time the young man's incomparably hypocritical face appeared in his mind, Saruman was furious!
Wrath?
If Saruman remembers correctly, the last feeling he had had to go back at least two hundred years, before he stepped into the path of the Mystic!
Hidden in the dark, manipulating everything, Saruman enjoys the feeling.
Now he also knew why thousands of his Nozmar spirits had been killed in an instant.
When a crow swept over the battlefield at the foot of Mount Tibeas, even if it was only aftermath, the aura of destruction that filled the air made Saruman's heart tremble for a moment!
Such a means is completely beyond his imagination!
Cutting his fingers and letting a drop of blood flow into Margaret's mouth, Margaret's body, which was originally like a dried corpse, began to plump up quickly like a balloon.
Although he had found the Pope's position, Saruman hesitated, and if the young man still had such means, it would be unwise to attack on his own.
With a cold snort in my heart, I'll let you live for a while, and when I complete the ritual and take the power controlled by the ghost, I will make you pay for it!
Walking to the side, picking up a glass of water, Margaret, who was lying on the stone platform, suddenly took a deep breath, woke up like a big dream, rolled down from the stone platform, and the black crow said gloomily, "Margaret, I hope you can give me a reasonable explanation." ā
Even though the territory of Delamir is not peaceful now, and there are endless skirmishes everywhere, in the face of the huge army of the Berans, there is no such thing as a short-eyed guy to capture the tiger's whiskers.
However, even if the city lord of Inverness was just having a meal, the letter sent to Nicole was self-evident.
But Nicole is not an idiot blinded by greed, and now that the Capetian are eyeing Delamir, the Berans are not going to wade into such troubled waters.
Unless the Capetian lose, there may be an opportunity, but now it seems that unless the Enomosen Kingdom stabs the knife from behind, trying to bring down the Kapets who are in full swing is tantamount to a fool's dream.
After lunchtime, the army continued its march back to Lidney.
Although the contradictions within the Roland people have become more and more intense, the Bolan people have never expressed their position, and it has not yet reached the point of full-scale outbreak.
After sending the old man away, Minn had been thinking about a problem, it was obviously unrealistic for the Berrans to fight against the evil mage and Capet alone, and the Robetan people were pulled by Leverin or the evil mage's minions, and could not get out.
Thinking of Byron, who is in seclusion in the city of Lotta, does he still want to help Leverin regain power?
Not to mention whether the process of helping the Berrans recapture Lidney can be replicated, the situation on Leville's side is unknown to Meen, and the evil mage has been operating there for decades, and it is deeply rooted!
In the condition of old Leverin when he met him half a year ago, it is difficult for Byron, a young man with Levelin's blood in his body, to restore himself!
Besides, his relationship with Little Levelin is not very good, and Mien doesn't want to raise tigers.
The female knight rode her horse and walked beside Meen, and when she saw that Mien frowned and said nothing, she said, "Mien, what do you want?"
Samee's voice interrupted Mien's thoughts, and Meen looked into the eyes of the female knight and whispered, "I'm thinking about how to curb the expansion of the Capetian forces, now that the El has fallen, if it only relies on the Beran side, I am afraid that it will not be able to stop the expansion of the evil mages and the Capetians." ā
The female knight suddenly laughed, "Can't you perform miracles again, I'm sure the Capetian army won't be able to resist it." ā
Naturally, the Pearl of the Apocalypse has two more rights to use, and if it can be used on the Capetian army and the evil mage, Mien will definitely not be stingy.
After exorcising the evil creatures, Mien wondered if he was going to give the Capetian a shot.
It's just that the half-year cooldown time dispelled Meen's thoughts.
Although some of the female knight's words were a little frivolous, Mien was not angry and sighed, "If it were that simple, we wouldn't have had to retreat yesterday." ā
Samiyah shrugged his shoulders and was noncommittal, "So what are your plans next?" ā
Meen looked around and whispered, "Do you remember that Levelyn? I wonder if we can try to save Levelyn from the mages, or go further north and convince the barbarians to join the war. ā
Samiya frowned slightly, "Mine, do you want to recreate Nicole's experience with Byron?"
As a person in charge of a city, the female knight naturally does not understand what is in it.
Little Leverin is not as good as Nicole, and the rise of the Brans has Charles's many years of foreshadowing and the strong support of the Hogg Knights, which can be extremely smooth.
That down-and-out Leverin, poor and white, has no military power, and no aristocratic support, I'm afraid that as soon as he returns to Conway, there will be no scum left to eat!
Even with the support of the church, it would be counterproductive if the church stretched its hand too far.
The female knight's concerns were not unthinkable, and pondered for a moment, "Maybe we don't need to let Levillen return to power, as long as we can contain the minions of the evil mage, so that the Robetan people can draw their hands against the west, and our goal will be achieved." (To be continued.) )
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