In the council hall of the Red Maple Fortress, Meng Fan, the lord of Black Rock City, and the commander of the royal army, Oram and others gathered around the table. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"The capital of the King of France, Bibo City, is located in the easternmost part of the kingdom, close to the Endless Sea, our army has now captured the Red Maple Fortress, and there are four more cities between our army and Bibo City, but the garrison of these cities is weak, and the territorial army of each city is mostly in the thousands......" Tiberius said, pointing to the map on the table.

"Bernard, the Prime Minister of the Kingdom of France, has escaped from the Red Maple Fortress, he will definitely flee back to Bibo City to mobilize all the forces to protect the royal capital, and these cities we pass through along the way should not put up a desperate resistance to us. Meng Fan stared at the map on the table.

"Tiberius, you send people to these cities to convey my words, as long as the lords of these cities open the city and surrender, then they will continue to be lords, and their wealth will not be plundered, if they still refuse to surrender after our army arrives, then when our army breaks through the city gates, I will hang these lords at the city gates...... Including their wives and children, relatives. Meng Fan said.

"Yes, sir. Tiberius nodded in response.

"Blue Wave City...... How many defenders do you think there will be in Bibo City now?" Meng Fan asked as he looked at the few people in front of him. "We have annihilated 70,000 French troops in the Gilgidian Kingdom, and another 40,000 troops in the Red Maple Fortress, the total number of royal troops in the French Kingdom will not exceed 150,000 horses, and there may be about 40,000 defenders left in Bibo City. Olam, commander of the royal army, said.

"Forty thousand troops......" Meng Fan frowned, as the royal capital of the Fran Kingdom, the walls of Bibo City must be as strong as the Red Maple Fortress, plus there is Bernard, the head of the "Three Heroes of Fran", to command the city defense, he is afraid that he will not be able to take Bibo City for a while.

If the Frankens were allowed to hold on until the envoys of the Holy See of Light came over, then Meng Fan would have no hope of occupying the Fran Kingdom.

"Rest for the night at the Red Maple Fortress today, and we'll march to Bibo City tomorrow morning. Meng Fan raised his head and ordered. "Yes, my lord," everyone in the council hall saluted Meng Fan in unison.

After leading the army into the Kingdom of France, the commander of the royal army, Oram handed over all the troops in his hands to Meng Fan, the lord of Black Rock City, to take charge, originally in terms of identity, Oram who served as the commander of the royal army was not lower than Meng Fan, the lord of Black Rock City, but Oram was willing to submit to Meng Fan.

Oram knew that Meng Fan's ability was stronger than his own, and more importantly, Meng Fan's ambitions and desires were great, and Oram put his future and destiny on the youngest marquis of the Gilgian Kingdom.

At night, Meng Fan walked on the streets of the Red Maple Fortress, only the dark mage Mar Saha followed behind Meng Fan, the streets of the fortress were empty, and the people who originally lived in the fortress fled the fortress after hearing the news of the Kyrgidian invasion.

With his hands in his arms, Meng Fan lowered his head and thought as he slowly walked forward. "Lord Claude, you're worried about how to take Bibo City quickly. The dark mage Marzahar, who was following behind, spoke.

Turning around, Meng Fan stared at Mar Saha, a black-robed man who sometimes seemed to be able to read minds, and was always able to guess what was going on in his mind.

"That's right. Meng Fan let go of the hands in his arms, "If we can't take Bibo City before the envoys of the Bright Sect arrive, then I won't be able to control the Fran Kingdom." Meng Fan nodded.

Meng Fan's plan was to capture Bibo City before the arrival of the envoy of the Holy See of Light, and then repatriate the army of the dwarves, the Holy See of Light had no right to intervene in the war between the kingdoms of mankind, as long as Meng Fan sent away the army of the dwarves, the Holy See of Light would have nothing to do with itself.

"Lord Claude, although there are still tens of thousands of French troops in Bibo City, we still have a chance to take Bibo City quickly. Marzahar spoke.

"Oh, Mar Saha, what do you have a good idea?" Meng Fan's eyes lit up and he hurriedly asked. "Lord Claude, who has the most power in the kingdom of France?" asked Marzahar with a smile.

"Do you need to talk about it? Of course it's the king. "That's right, the king is the ruler of a country, but the king of the Kingdom of France, Pavarot III, is a complete straw bag, only knows how to eat, drink and have fun, and does not care about government affairs at all, but even so, Pavarot III is still the king of France, the ruler of Bibo City. Mar Saha's blood-red eyes stared at Meng Fan.

"Lord Claude, what an incompetent king like Pavarot III fears most is the loss of the power to pleasure......"

"Marsaha, you mean...... Can we break through from the King of Farran?" Meng Fan pondered and asked, "Yes, Lord Claude, Bibo City is guarded by Bernard and tens of thousands of Fran troops, if we attack Bibo City, we will pay a huge sacrifice, not to mention, and we may not be able to take Bibo City before the envoy of the Holy See of Light arrives, but as long as we control the King of Fran, it will be very easy." Marzahar laughed.

"It is not an easy task to control King Fran, Mar Saha. Meng Fan whispered, "Chatter, Lord Claude, I have a way to get Pavarot III to open the gates and surrender to our army." ”

"Marsaha, you...... You're going to sneak into Bibo City!" Meng Fan looked at the black-robed man in front of him in surprise, "No, Lord Claude, I don't need to sneak into Bibo City. Marzahar shook his head.

"Lord Claude, I have already arranged for a ...... by the side of Pavarot III" Mar Saha leaned into Meng Fan's ear and whispered a few words, after listening to Mar Saha's words, Meng Fan was stunned for a moment, and then stared at the dark magic in front of him.

"Marsaha, you...... You've been planning the destruction of the Fran Kingdom for a long time?" Meng Fan asked, the black-robed man in front of him smiled and didn't answer.

"Marsaha, I remember that in the forests of Gilgias, the dwarven king said the Son of Prophecy, and what is the Son of Prophecy that His Majesty Baz is talking about......"

"Lord Claude, I can't explain this to you right now, so please forgive me. Mar Saha rejected Meng Fan's question.

Staring at the mysterious dark mage in front of him for a moment, "Well, tell me when you want to, but, Marzaha, there's one thing I must know." Meng Fan stared at the blood-red eyes of the black-robed man.

"Marsaha, you...... Are you loyal to me?"

"Lord Claude, in the name of the dark god, I Mar Sahar will prove my loyalty to you, Lord Claude. Marsaha put his hands on his chest and bowed to Meng Fan reverently.

Dark mages believe in the gods of darkness, and like the Holy See of Light, they swear in the name of the gods that they are the most sacred and cannot be betrayed.

"Marsaha, I assure you that you will be duly rewarded for your loyalty. Meng Fan said solemnly.

A commotion and the sound of fighting came from the side alley, and Meng Fan and Mar Saha glanced at each other and walked towards the alley where the sound of fighting came.

Outside one room, dozens of Kyrgidian soldiers gathered in an alley, two soldiers rolling to the ground and fighting each other.

"Your Excellency, my lord, is here. As one of the soldiers shouted, the soldiers in the alley stood against the wall, and the two soldiers who fell to the ground and fought hurriedly let go of each other and got up from the ground.