Today is another good day to kill and be killed, Governor Douglas, under the escort of a group of personal guards, stood on the only remaining wall of the Blackstone Fort Fortress Group, thinking with some emotion. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Who would have thought that the Orc Empire, which had been suppressed by the Roland Empire for more than a thousand years and had not been regarded as a big threat in the past hundred years, would suddenly become so difficult to entangle, and the fortress group of the Black Stone Fort, known as the impregnable one, was miraculously captured by them Eight city walls.

Thinking about the unlucky former Northern Legion Commander Charlotte, it was really bad luck, if it was himself at the time, it is estimated that he would not be wary of the powerful explosives of the orcs.

If it weren't for himself and the three dragon knights leading the reinforcements in time, this locust-like army of millions of orcs would have been wrecked in the province of Goa by now, and the province of Goa, which his family had worked so hard to build, would have been eroded, Governor Douglas thought happily.

The Governor, who was in charge of the defense of the Blackstone Fort Fortress Group, had lost several times in less than a month, and his originally round cheeks were now so thin that even his cheekbones were exposed.

The pressure on his shoulders is too great, His Majesty Roland IX is not a soft-hearted person, if the last line of defense of the Blackstone Fort Fortress Group is lost in his own hands, it will be an absolute disaster for him and the Douglas family.

Besides, since that thing was stolen from the family's secret room, he has completely offended Prince Eugen, so his last retreat has also been lost.

In order not to let His Majesty Roland IX be executed like a wild dog, and not to let the Douglas family fall from now on, during this time, the Governor has paid countless efforts, God is pitiful, he is not yet fifty years old, and most of his hair has been boiled white.

If there is really a regret medicine in this world, he is even willing to give most of his property to take back the order he sent people to attack Bog Village at that time.

Before the arrival of the Royal Janissaries from Haxaburg, the Governor could not remember how many reserves he had forced against the walls with the Overseers.

Those reserve soldiers who died fighting with the attacking orcs on the walls like flesh mills, even if the number is less than 200,000, the difference will not be too big, only 10,000 or 20,000.

After all, the reserve force sounds good, but in fact they are just farmers and small artisans who can't be trained twice a year, and if it weren't for the location of the city walls, they wouldn't even be able to consume orc soldiers to two to one.

The day before yesterday, the 100,000 elite troops from the imperial capital Haxa Fort finally arrived, which made the Governor finally breathe a sigh of relief, after a day's rest, the Royal Praetorian Guard from the imperial capital and the terrifying Slavic Guards will be able to enter the battle today, and will definitely give those orcs who do not want to attack the city a good look.

Thinking of this, Governor Douglas felt that something was wrong, and he patted his head only to find out that it was almost three poles up now, and those orcs had not yet launched an attack, and they were usually very punctual, and they would have breakfast as soon as it was dark, and they would start attacking the city after breakfast, and they had never been late.

The Governor looked in disbelief at the orc camp in the distance, and just as dozens of centaur rangers escorted a fox messenger with a white flag, they ran towards the city.

When they were about to reach a hundred paces below the city, the centaur rangers stopped, and only the fox man wearing a simple robe, waving a white flag, and without any weapons and equipment, rode straight over.

When the fox messenger came to the city wall, he shouted at the top of his voice: "I am Viscount Lommel Grierson of the Orc Empire, and I am here to express our goodwill on the orders of His Majesty the Emperor. ”

"Goodwill, hundreds of thousands of people have died on both sides combined, what other kindness can there be. Governor Douglas sneered silently, but waved his hand to the guards to put down the hanging basket.

The passage of the gate of the ninth wall had long been blocked by the Governor, who was bent on guarding it, and the huge rattan basket tied with a rope became the only way to get up and down the city wall from the outside.

The fox messenger was pulled up to the city wall by a rattan basket, and the dutiful guards carefully searched and confirmed that there were no weapons on his body, and then led the messenger to the front of Governor Douglas.

"I don't know what kind of kindness His Majesty the Emperor of the Orc Empire has brought to us poor defenders. With undisguised sneer, the Governor looked at the young fox messenger in front of him and said, "Viscount Longmel Grierson, then you must be a member of the family of Chancellor of the Exchequer, Yang Xi Grierson?"

The young fox messenger didn't seem to hear the mockery in his words at all, and with impeccable aristocratic etiquette, he gave a noble salute to Governor Douglas.

Then he said, with the characteristic reserve of a high-ranking nobleman, "Yes, Lord Governor, I am indeed a member of the Grierson family, and as for the goodwill of His Majesty Seckert Rhine, I think you will know it after reading this." ”

After saying that, he took out a roll of parchment from his bosom and handed it over, the Governor had seen it just now, and his own guards had already checked the parchment, so he took it with confidence and opened it.

After reading a few lines, the Governor's face had become so wonderful that if it weren't for the fact that there was a living fox noble envoy standing in front of him, he couldn't imagine that the things on this parchment were actually proposed by those orcs who claimed to have muscles in their brains.

After reading the contents of the parchment in a hurry, Governor Douglas tried to calm his emotions.

Cai Zhengse said to the fox envoy: "Your Excellency, I think you should know that the things on the parchment are not something that I, a provincial governor and front-line commander, can decide, I need to urgently teleport this back to the imperial capital, and our honorable Majesty Roland IX will make the decision personally." ”

Seeing that the fox messenger nodded in understanding, Governor Douglas called over a personal guard and ordered: "Send this parchment to the palace secretariat with a magic array, immediately." ”

Speaking of the back, the Governor's voice became stern, and then he gently turned to the fox messenger and said, "Your Excellency, do you want to take a rest, I still have some good oriental tea there." ”

"It's a great honor. The fox messenger agreed, and followed Governor Douglas down the wall.

After a short period of time, this thin roll of parchment finally arrived in its entirety to Roland IX's military aircraft secretariat after consuming a large amount of precious materials.

With the arrival of this parchment paper, the heart of the Roland Empire, the palace of His Majesty Roland IX, suddenly jumped up.