Falred and Homred are the third-in-command and second-in-command of the Warlock family, respectively, and the two of them have teamed up to form their own faction in the family against Izred and the current head of the family. When the news of Izred's death reached the kingdom, the king was so enraged that he did not raise his head in the meeting, and his prestige was ruined.

And the two of them had already premeditated and took the initiative to arrest Avna, so as to gain the king's appreciation and seek the position of the head of the family.

To do this, they brought almost all the elite of their faction, five powerful warriors, and fifteen elite loiters...... Now there are only nine left.

Falred sneered: "I said a long time ago, with the greedy rat appearance of Izred, how can he catch them, he is not the so-called caution in the mouth of the king at all, he is afraid of death!"

Homred glanced at him and said lightly, "Don't be careless, judging from the information just sent back, there is still a druid and ranger who is helping them." “

"What's there to fear of a ranger with a broken arm, and as for that druid, unless he's a high-level spellcaster, can he be stronger than the two of us combined? Holmred, are you old and confused? ”

Homered raised an eyebrow, and a faint flash of anger and annoyance flashed in his eyes as he looked at Falred.

Idiot, there are more people who are stronger and more capable than you, if it weren't for a fool like you who is easier to control, I would have helped a pig to the position of the elder of the family.

Bear with me, just catch Avna, and when I become the head of the family, you will be the first to deal with it.

Why was Homred able to the position of the second-in-command of the family? His evaluation of himself was that he was smart enough to judge the situation, and if others did something that would die, he would often not die if he did, and as long as he used his brain a little and paid a small price compared to his life, there was always a way to survive.

has lived long enough, coupled with his own strength that is not weak, his prestige in the family will naturally not be low, and by now, he can even compete with contemporary family residents.

"Look, the guy in front is Ron, he's not dead!"

"It's Ron, indeed, he's still alive. ”

The noise reached the ears of the two of them, and Holmred frowned and saw that a wanderer with a broken arm was running towards it, and it was indeed Ron.

"I've long heard that the Iris Knights' iris swordsmanship is very exquisite, but I didn't expect to be able to beat Ron, who is the best at dodging among us, into such a miserable picture. A wanderer said.

"I've seen with my own eyes, the Iris Knights, who only have five hundred men, have brutally defeated our cavalry of 1,700 men head-on!"

The leader of the wanderers stopped Ron and asked, "How did you escape?" “

Ron suddenly had a look of extreme horror on his face, and he kept shaking his head frantically, as if he remembered something terrible.

The leader of the wanderers asked him a few more questions, but Ron still shook his head in horror and couldn't ask anything.

The leader of the wanderers frowned.

"Lord Homered, Ron looked a little delirious, and he shook his head no matter what he asked. ”

"Oh, bring him over for me to see. ”

Ron was brought to the two of them, and Falred stepped forward, looked at him carefully, and turned back to Holmred and said, "It's not the after-effects of the Panic Technique, it's more like-"

His words came to an abrupt halt, and then his vision swirled to his own bloody neck.

In the midst of everyone's incredulous gaze, Ron, who had no arms, actually cut off Lord Falred's head!

"It's an illusion disguise!

Holmred hurriedly used the flash, causing Ron's sword to miss.

"Count on your quick response. ”

Ron's form slowly changed, eventually taking on the form of Hubbard, and with a swing of his great sword, he blocked the slash of a warrior and struck a ping-pong fight.

"Damn!" Holmred didn't act rashly, he couldn't cast a spell recklessly until the caster who could cast the illusion appeared.

He unleashed a series of protective spells for himself, quietly moved under a tree, and quietly observed the situation, but he didn't notice that the tree behind him suddenly moved, and a dozen branches swished and tied him up at once.

"What!" Holmred was startled, and decisively activated the teleportation magic on the magic ring to escape from it.

"Let's, let him run, run...... Dropped. The tree man said regretfully.

At this moment, the treemen who had been lurking around them came forward one after another, and they shook their branches and drew them at the wanderers and warriors.

"Why would some Treants attack us!"

"There are too many tree people, and they can't be stopped!"

Holmred's face was ugly, looking at the warriors and wanderers who died in battle, his heart was dripping blood, Farred's fool died or not, he had no fluctuations, but these people were all diehards under him, all of them had not weak strength, and absolute loyalty, if they all died here, what should he do to fight for the position of the head of the family in the future!

Seeing that there was no chance of a reversal of the situation, Homred chanted invisibility with a gloomy face, wanting to slip away.

- Recognize the invisible.

Homred's invisibility was instantly lifted, and a bow and arrow followed, blocked by his skewed stance.

- Dismantle the magic.

With a snap, a series of sounds like glass shattering sounded, and all the buff and protective magic on Homred's body were immediately removed.

Holmred's face darkened, there must be a high-level spellcaster nearby, which made his resistance disappear in an instant, with the amount of magic he mastered, in front of the high-level spellcaster, it is estimated that no matter what magic is released, it is estimated that it will be cracked by the other party in seconds.

As long as he surrenders honestly, maybe he can save his life, and the other party should not have the intention of killing him, at least not now, otherwise he would have died at the beginning of the battle.

As long as he's at ease.

Thinking of this, he very skillfully stuffed a piece of cloth into his mouth, then tied his hands and feet with chains, and squatted on the ground without saying a word, to show that he had absolutely no intention of resisting, as for the face problem...... Is it important to have a face, or is it important to have a life?

As for why he is so skilled, as early as a long time ago, when a powerful lich hit the kingdom of Sgretel, he did just that, so that he was able to save his life, and as for those who dared to resist, they had long been transformed into skeletons, and bones were fed to dogs.

Since then, he's learned the trick.

"Giggles. Isabel, who was hiding nearby, couldn't help but laugh.

"You made a smart decision, little one. “

"Stay here and don't take any chances, understand?"

Holmred nodded like a chicken, relieved that he had guessed correctly.

In this way, he watched as all of his men were killed by the Treants, until five men walked up to him.

Seeing his appearance, Dia was stunned for a moment: "This old guy really has ideas, are you a tease sent by Sgretel." ”

Holmred's eyes were aggrieved, what could I do, I was also desperate.