Chapter Ninety-Two: Something Great
Hearing the word maid, Francis's eyes almost distorted, and it was precisely because of this stain. No matter what you do, you can't get the treatment you deserve.
"Baron, do you think your brother treats you as a brother?" Carl asked Francis.
Francis smiled wryly, "Brother, this is a ridiculous joke."
"Also, the baron's life has not been easy these days. After all, your beloved brother sends men to keep an eye on you every day, and no one can stand it." Carl took the opportunity to add fuel to Francis's fire.
Francis seemed to think of something, the corners of his mouth moved slightly, and then he sighed again: "But my Sig family is still going to decline."
"Is this what the Baron wants, or does the Baron think that your two brothers can work together to repel all the attacks of Ayr and Kochishire?" Carl whispered to Francis.
There was a complicated glint in Francis's eyes: "You're right, this kind of family is really not what I want."
"After all, with the current situation faced by my Sig family, not to mention that my hateful father is dead, even if he is not dead, he can only be slaughtered by Ayr and Kochi County." Francis looked at the parchment in his hand and let out a heavy sigh at Carl.
A slight smile tugged at the corner of Carl's mouth, it seemed that this was half done.
Looking at Carl's smile, Francis showed a hint of displeasure, but then it flashed away: "Carl, how can you help me now?".
"On the orders of Viscount Eyre, I have brought twenty-one of the finest midshipmen who can help you accomplish this feat. If you order the castle to be surrendered, the Viscount promises to reward you handsomely, as well as to keep you safe." Carl spoke slowly to Francis, a hint of anticipation rising in his heart. Gaining Francis's trust has made Viscount El a lot of blood, and now it feels good to reach out and pick the fruit.
Francis stood up and turned to look out of the kiosk: "Twenty-one of the best warriors."
"Couldn't the Baron do such a simple thing?". Karl deliberately frowned, he had given Francis a lot of money over the years, and it was impossible for him to have no wings of his own in this castle.
Hearing Carl's words, Francis shook his head: "Even without these twenty-one apprentices, I would have slaughtered my beloved eldest brother while he was asleep." It's just that the 100 trainee fighters make me feel a little tricky."
"Now that I have twenty-one of the best trainee soldiers, my confidence has also increased a little." Francis said slowly to Carl.
Karl nodded with satisfaction and urged Francis: "Lord Viscount means that it is best to do it tonight, because General Charles will directly lead his troops to the city."
"Tonight?". Francis was shocked, and all his careful thoughts were lost.
Karl was very satisfied when he saw Francis's surprised look: "Yes, tonight, if the baron doesn't do it, we will have to attack."
"But what will happen after the attack, I think the baron knows the character of the viscount." Carl threatened Francis.
Francis barely calmed down: "I understand, as long as you can arrive at the Viscount's Mansion on time, I will order a hundred guards in the Viscount's Mansion to defect." But the twenty trainee soldiers stationed in the palace will be handed over to you."
"After all, those twenty trainee soldiers are not something that a hundred guards can resist." Francis said to Carl.
Hearing the words of the hundred guards defecting, Karl was slightly surprised in his heart, it seemed that Francis had already planned to sacrifice the city. At the same time, a hint of happiness rose in his heart, fortunately he came early, if he waited for Francis to dedicate Siegburg to Viscount El, the Pope would be in big trouble.
So he looked at Francis and assured him loudly: "Don't worry, baron, I will bring you these men in the evening."
"Okay, then we'll act at the same time tonight." Francis reached out and slammed it the table. He's had enough of humiliation over the years, and since he wants to let the Seeger family decline, let me destroy it with my own hands. As for whether it can be reborn from the ashes, it depends on the fate of the future.
Karl heard this, stood up satisfied, and then turned to leave.
Seeing Carl's back, Francis's eyes flashed with a hesitant and struggling look. Thinking of the mountain-like Ayrshire, I couldn't help but sigh in vain. Maybe that's the best outcome, it's better than dying.
......
Jia Changsheng, who was standing ten miles away from Siegburg, saw all these things in his eyes through Karl's faith connection with the light.
The main reason why Carl was able to convince Francis so easily was that Carl spent a lot of resources and so-called friendship on him, and with the strong deterrent power of Ayrshire, it seemed natural in this situation.
It's a wonderful feeling to pick the fruit that has been carefully cultivated in Ayrshire.
"Lord, what do you think the odds are tonight?" Guangming's cheerful voice sounded in Jia Changsheng's heart.
The corners of Jia Changsheng's mouth flashed with a smile, and he replied in his heart: "It should be nine out of ten, after all, I have a certain amount of confidence in them." Even if things go wrong, I'm confident that Carl can fix it."
"The Lord had so much faith in Karl." The voice of surprise came from the darkness.
When the light sees the darkness, he doesn't interject in his mind, but he just exudes a sense of anticipation in his heart.
Jia Changsheng recalled the conversation between Carl and Francis just now and the change in their expressions, and then changed the topic: "Francis is a character, as long as such a person harnesses it, he will definitely be able to bring great help to the Church of Light."
"It's really interesting, just like Gou Jian who tastes courage and Zhu Di who pretends to be crazy and stupid, but it's a pity that he Francis doesn't have a fief. Otherwise, he may be able to use this opportunity to successfully counterattack the throne and keep the two castles of the Sigur family." The darkness thought for a moment, and said slowly to Jia Changsheng in his heart.
The bright words sounded in my heart: "It is for this reason that we and Paul are given the opportunity to occupy Siegburg".
"I looked at such a good seedling, and suddenly I wanted to raise Gu." Jia Changsheng said to the light and darkness in his heart.
Light and Darkness couldn't help but be stunned: "Raising Gu?".
"Let the worldly return to the world, and the soul to the church. As long as Paul has the strength to crush him, what if Francis is the Viscount of Seag? Jia Changsheng explained to the two in his heart.
Light and darkness are contemplative at the same time, standing at the height of the entire plane, which is indeed more conducive to the development of the plane.
"The Pope, the Pope. If you don't, how can you become a pope, and how can you make the church a papalate". Jia Changsheng sighed at the light and darkness.
Light and darkness nodded at the same time: "What the Lord said makes sense."
"I will let Paul do what the Lord wants." The light replied to Jia Changsheng in his heart.
A thick smile hung on the corner of Jia Changsheng's mouth. I think before I crossed over, I heard that in history, the Western World Church was able to appoint and remove kings. If Paul could do this, it would be amazing.