Chapter Ninety-Three: I Can Still Dance This Sword

"Let's stop here for today's discussion for now, and if there is any situation, I will send someone to inform you again. He smiled.

"In this case, the old man retired first. Earl Inger said a little tiredly.

"The old earl must have a good rest when he returns. Thatcherch looked concerned.

"Thank you, Lord Marquis, for your concern. ”

The two seem to have a good relationship, but ......

"This old fellow. ”

When the figure of Earl Inger disappeared from a distance, the smile on Thatcherch's face disappeared, and he gritted his teeth and cursed angrily.

"This old guy is so uplifting. A richly dressed nobleman next to him also echoed and cursed in a low voice.

His name was Keno Neil, and he was average-looking and looked very muscular, but his wine-colored hollowed-out body could not support him in a duel.

He was a viscount lord with a team of only a thousand men, and in this megalith fortress he was Thatcherch's loyal dogleg, and even his own sister was sent to Thatcherch's bed.

"Hmph, if it weren't for the usefulness of him, I would have found an opportunity to kill him!" Thatcherch said hatefully, embarrassed by being slapped in public.

"My lord, maybe we can think of an excuse for him to go up to the city wall to defend against the enemy, can't we be blamed for dying on it?" Kino rolled his eyes, and a poisonous plan came up with it.

"Isn't this okay?" Thatcherch was a little embarrassed, it was easy for people to be crumbled, and someone would use this matter to make personal attacks in the future.

Letting an old man in his sixties go up to the city wall to kill the enemy doesn't look like what a nobleman should do.

"Well, it's up to me. Keno patted his chest and said he was wrapped around him.

"Didn't he ask that the town guard fortress not come out? we can give him a troop to let him go up to the city wall, and I will provoke it again, for the honor of his family, he can't go to the city wall to supervise the battle!"

The meaning is obvious, don't you Count Inger want to stick to the fortress? Okay, give you soldiers, go, if you don't go, you will betray what you have said, and it will be an insult to your family's honor!

In this case, an old man like Earl Inge, who regards honor as his life, will definitely die generously for the glory of the family!

"Will he be fooled?" Thatcherch asked worriedly. Will such an obvious conspiracy Earl Inger ever come from?

"If he doesn't go, we'll send his soldiers out of the fortress and let them face the Lion Principality head-on!" Kino said viciously, this is a fair frame-up.

"Will it cause him to resist?"

"My lord, his family is still in the kingdom!" Kino said in a grim tone.

"Very well, I'll leave it to you. Thatcherch patted him on the shoulder and said meaningfully with a look in his eyes.

You still need a scapegoat to do this kind of thing, and someone will take the blame if something happens in the future, which is one of the reasons why he reuses Keno, this kind of shameless and ruthless villain is indeed a rare scapegoat.

"Yes, my lord!" Kino gritted his teeth, even if he was made a scapegoat, if he could return to the territory alive this time, presumably Thatcherch would not treat him badly.

......

"Charlie. "When he returned to his lodgings, the Earl of Inger seemed to be a teenager after closing the door, and he called his henchmen with some weakness.

"My lord!" Charlie is a middle-aged man of about fifty years old, dressed in a black power suit, looking very capable, with a thick layer of calluses on his palms, he should be a good warrior.

But there was no fluctuation of supernatural power in him.

"You've been following me for more than twenty years, haven't you?" said Earl Inger, staring into Charley's eyes.

"Yes, my lord, I have been with you for twenty-seven years. Charlie's face did not change, and his eyes were nostalgic.

"I have one thing for you to do now, do you deserve my 100% trust?"

"My life is yours, and your orders are my everything. Charlie knelt down on the ground without hesitation, and said in a deep voice, with a slight choking in it.

"I'm going to write a letter, and you take it back to the realm and give it to Owen, and whatever he decides, I hope you can always protect him. The Earl of Inger looked sad, regretting that he might never see his dear grandson again.

"Your Excellency......" Charlie looked up sharply and looked at him in disbelief, as if he was giving his last words.

"Thatcherch will not let a second voice exist in the fortress, I am running out of time. Earl Inger sighed, he had guessed countless ways to die, but he didn't expect to be framed by the villain in the end.

"But even if I die, I will die on the battlefield, not in this turtle shell. "Count Inger now regrets a little, why don't you hand over power like Marquis Asa?

In the end, it's still their own greed.

"I didn't listen to Owen's advice to join the Garcia family, and now I regret it, they are not the ones who can conspire with great things, let Owen go, stay away from them. ”

As he spoke, Count Inger walked over to the table and brought out a piece of parchment on which something was written.

"Owen's parents left early, I didn't find out what the cause of their death was, and I didn't let him continue to be involved in this matter all these years because I was afraid that the people behind the scenes would be bad for him. ”

He now looked like an old man in his twilight, babbling to his juniors, and he couldn't see the high-spirited old earl at all.

"Don't say it, my lord, you'll be fine. Charlie said with tears in his eyes, a little choked.

"Let me say a few more words, I won't have a chance to talk to you again. He stared lovingly at the parchment scroll in front of him, as if his grandson were right in front of him.

Charlie looked sadly at the old man who was writing a letter at the table, thinking about how high-spirited he was when he first met him, and he and his old brothers crisscrossed the battlefield, attracting countless strong people to take refuge.

When did it start? Charlie couldn't remember exactly, but the giant in his eyes began to become greedy, selfish, and timid, and no longer bold.

The first group of strong men who followed him died and were wounded, and some left him, the former giants were gone, and some were only the Count Inger of the Lopez Kingdom, and vanity and profit buried him.

"Let's go, go at once!Go and give him a letter, find the Marquis of Asa, and then go north. Finally, while Charlie was reminiscing about the past, the Earl of Inger finished his letter.

"The kingdom is not destined to fall into the hands of the Garcia family forever, let him pursue royal orthodoxy, and only he can put an end to it. ”

Count Inger had a serious face, and he thought that as long as Jason was not very mediocre, and Marquis Asa was on his side, Lopez would be in trouble.

"Your Excellency......" Charlie clutched the letter tightly in his hand.

"What about you?"

"Me?" said Count Inger with a hearty smile as he picked up the matching sword in his hand.

"I'm old, but I can still wield this sword!"