Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Reshuffle of Rights (1)

On an ordinary summer night, in the city of Bol, one of the towns on the edge of the Great Wilderness, the nobles of the high heavens ushered in the bleakest darkness in history, and nearly 6,000 orcs who they caricatured as barbarians entered Bol. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

A large number of orcs armed with terrible weapons viciously shuttled through the streets of the aristocratic district, and the prosperous and extravagant Boer aristocratic district fell into complete silence.

On this dark day, the nobles of Bol felt the fear that once dominated them, and the glory of the centuries-old nobles of Bol was shattered under the sharp blades of the orcs.

Led by the roaring furious knights, a large number of light infantry of the Four Spirit Legion pressed the formation, and they strongly attacked the mansions of one ancient family after another, and one by one the noble nobles were escorted out.

As for the few who tried to resist stubbornly, they were dragged out of the mansion like dead dogs, and some of the houses with ancient backgrounds were bombarded into ruins by the merciless orcs.

The scene of the aristocratic district soon spread throughout the city of Boer, and the lowly paupers in the slum carefully peeked through the low, dilapidated earthen houses to see the hideous and terrifying orcs outside.

The neat pace of the Four Spirit Legion and the crisp metal collision of the rune armor became the main theme of Boer City.

Unlike the rumored hideous and terrifying orcs, this group of orc armies exuding a cold and murderous aura did not want to eat and drink blood as legendary, let alone wantonly loot innocents like in the past when power changed.

This demonic army is steely and disciplined, and the turmoil in the entire city of Boer is limited to the aristocratic quarters, and a few daring thugs in the slums even dare to poke their heads out to look at these burly orcs.

When the sun rises, the most noble viscount of Boer is in the palace.

Wang Xiaotian looked at his old friend Viscount Wood sitting in front of him with a smile.

"Dear King, oh no, it's the honorable Baron Blackstone, I apologize for the reckless behavior of Boer City, and I am willing to compensate on behalf of Boer City, and I am willing to compensate for all the losses of Blackstone Town, no, five times!"

Wood's chubby stomach was straight, and there was a hint of haggard on his face, but he was still very calm overall, and he also tried to bargain with Wang Xiaotian.

And Wang Xiaotian looked at the Viscount Wood in front of him, who was quite "not afraid of danger", and couldn't help but sigh, the nobles of this world can achieve high positions are not waste.

The Northland Earls and Northland nobles in the north are a group of stubborn bones, guarding the northern territory to the death, preferring to die rather than retreat, and the blood is flowing like a river until now.

Although the nobles in the west are fiercely infighting, viscounts like Wood can still calm down at this time and try to reduce losses.

"Lord Wood, what are you talking about, I can't hide it, I'm not an unreasonable person, I am really a pioneer nobleman, my territory is this remote and dangerous wilderness, I am trembling to seek such a meager benefit, but you are not kind to stab you in the back, this makes people's hearts chill!"

Wang Xiaotian pretended to look at Wood, with a sad face, as if he had been wronged.

"Then what do you want? How much do you think the compensation is appropriate?!" Wood asked through gritted teeth as he saw that Wang Xiaotian showed no sign of retreating.

"Reparations?"

With a sneer, Wang Xiaotian looked at Wood, who was still trying to save all this, and he could still spit it out when he ate the meat in his mouth?!

"Lord Wood, let's be honest with you! It's all this time, we don't need to talk about these scenes, to tell you the truth, I have a strong enemy in the depths of the Great Wilderness, I don't have the heart to engage in these twists and turns with you noble lords now, this Boer City, I will take over for the time being!"

Wood's face sank, and listening to Wang Xiaotian's resolute words, he couldn't help but speak: "Baron Blackstone! Don't forget, you are only a pioneer baron, not even a hereditary baron! Are you attacking a viscounty like this in contempt for the Code of Nobility?"

When the lure failed, Wood began to try to threaten.

Wang Xiaotian couldn't help but laugh when he heard the fat man with a big belly and seemed to be very kind say this, and he laughed so happily.

"What are you laughing at?!"

Glaring at Wang Xiaotian, who was laughing unscrupulously, Wood seemed to feel insulted.

"My honorable Lord Wood, are you insulting my intelligence?!" Wang Xiaotian, who was laughing, couldn't help but raise his voice an octave, he looked at Wood coldly, and a document couldn't help but be thrown out by him.

"Thirteen days ago, the city of Boer, led by Viscount Wood, with the participation of many nobles, formed 5,000 light infantry, 800 noble knights, and attacked the town of Fred adjacent to Boer City, and overnight, the noble flag flying in Fred Town became a pennant symbolizing Viscount Wood......"

"Eight days ago, Viscount Wood sent troops to Orton Town again, due to Baron Orton's fierce resistance, after breaking through the town, the angry Boer generals hanged Baron Orton at the gate of the town, and the entire Baron's Palace, chickens and dogs did not leave ......"

"Five days ago, the towns of Dick, Porto, and Antoine formed an alliance and fought a decisive battle with the Boer army in the Barnet area, and Viscount Wood urgently mobilized the viscount's own troops to suppress ......"

Listening to Wang Xiaotian's eloquent talk, Wood's face became more and more pale, and after speaking, Wood's pale face was like a blank paper.

"My Lord Wood, do you think these behaviors are contempt for the Code of Nobility?" Wang Xiaotian looked at the ashen Wood with a smile, "Don't go around the bend with me, you know better than me what the situation is in the entire Western Province!"

"Lord Felix and the group of bigwigs of the Earl's Party have fought upside down, in the Battle of the Frost, you know who we represent behind the scenes! It's the royal family! That Lord Felix represents the royal family, and now the whole west is inextricably fighting, and the royal family acquiesced to the turmoil at this time!"

"After all, if there is no turmoil, how can the rights of the Earl of the West be subverted?!"

Wang Xiaotian's words were cold and direct.

That's why he dared to send troops to Pol.

In fact, as early as half a month ago, Wang Xiaotian received that Boer City had set up a tax card privately to intercept the trading profits of the Graystone Alliance, according to Wang Xiaotian's temper, at this critical moment, he would have already flipped the table and sent troops to do Wood.

The reason why he delayed sending troops was now.

First, at this point in time, Wood's Boer City defenses were empty, and almost the vast majority of his troops were fighting against a few minor lords trying to protect themselves at Barnett.

Second, Wang Xiaotian dared to attack Boer City, and was not afraid of liquidation afterwards, the main reason was that there was a high top, after all, the west was in a mess during this time, and no one could blame anyone.

Third, Wang Xiaotian is no longer representing the alien race of orcs, in the winter of last year, the reason why Wang Xiaotian risked his life to participate in the Battle of Frost was because of the promise made by the Violet Chamber of Commerce - to open up the reputation of the nobles.

Now nominally, Wang Xiaotian is the pioneer baron of Blackstone Town, the legal nobleman of the Violet Principality, according to Violet's decree, as the first generation of the pioneer baron, he is a recognized nobleman, and his next generation will be cut to knighthood, three generations, although not hereditary, but he is indeed a real nobleman.