On the continent of Tataze there is a narrow mountain range running north-south, which is called Kendi. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info its towering peaks divide the west coast from the mainland, forming a long green corridor.

Palermo, the majestic city nestled beneath the Kendi Mountains, is the throat of this emerald promenade.

Here, a towering mountain peak was directly split by the god with his own sword. The formation of the Grand Canyon of Calles has become the most convenient passage to the interior of the mainland.

Here, there is an endless stream of merchants coming and going every day, and there are countless mercenaries who climb the peak to explore treasures, with a resident population of 400,000 and a floating population of more than 100,000. Restaurants are everywhere, and business is extremely developed. It has formed the most brilliant pearl of the province of Mayana of the Romand Federation and even on this corridor, and has become the focus of competition among major forces.

50 years ago, the Sith Empire made a surprise attack on the Kahlan Empire, and it was owned by the Sith Empire.

20 years ago, the Romander Confederation raided the Sith Empire, and it was sold and became owned by the Romander Confederation.

To this day, it remains a long-cherished target for Sith and Karan.

In order to defend it, the Romander Confederation turned it into a military city, with a permanent garrison of 30,000 soldiers, and 120,000 garrisons in the surrounding cities. In the event of war, it can be arrived in a day.

There are 4 meteor-level magic cannons and 20 kamikaze-level large magic crossbows in the castle.

The city is home to the second-level magic association and the second-level warrior association, and there is a titled sword venerable and a titled magister all year round. It can be described as an iron wall of copper money, unbreakable!

"Report!" Without waiting for the doorman to announce, the messenger broke down the door and entered the council hall. The panicked expression was unsettling, and then a shocking message came out, "The city of Palermo has been breached by the Sith. ”

Thunder on the ground!

"What are you talking about? Palermo is broken!?" said Sirio, who rose from his seat in shock, and questioned loudly, his face extremely ugly. He didn't expect his father to act so quickly.

The people below were full of disbelief, how could it be breached quietly? It was the Palermo Fortress, which was said to be an impregnable city of Palermo, which was said to be impregnable by non-sword masters. Unless it is directly disintegrated from the inside, no one in the crowd immediately questioned Sirio's news. Now, however, it seems too late!

"What's the situation?" Compared to the others, the middle-aged man sitting in the upper seat like Sirio was much calmer. The clothes are ordinary, the figure is quite strong and tall, sitting there, indifferent. A calm face shows the handsomeness of his youth, and it is also engraved with the traces of time. Its voice seemed to have magical power, which made the lower person suddenly calm down a lot.

"It's... I don't know the exact situation, but at dawn I was awakened by the servant of the house, who suddenly told me that the city was broken. How could I believe it, there was not even a sound of fighting...... When I opened the gate, I believed it! The whole street was full of soldiers in Sith uniforms, constantly patrolling back and forth...... Whoever opened the door was ordered to retreat, and those who did not want to were slaughtered. Whoever made a loud noise was not spared......"

"Then how did you escape?" asked the man without waiting for the man to finish speaking, and found a contradiction.

The man looked at the person who interrupted him, and when he saw that the two people in the audience did not stop him, he replied to him, "I paid for it." Non-special status, willing to pay money, they are all released. ”

"Hehe~" Sirio suddenly burst out laughing, and instantly turned into a sneer, "If it weren't for the other party's permission, we wouldn't know if Palermo was lost now?"

The magic communicators in the entire city, if not a hundred, must have ten, and there was not a single message. He admired his father from the bottom of his heart!

The faces of the people below changed slightly, it's not your father's problem, but no one dares to say it.

Suddenly, Sirio was also silent. After a moment's hesitation, the man continued.

From time to time, the calm middle-aged man couldn't calm down, and his old friend Flame Venerable was actually killed!

In the entire continent, the existing sword venerable of the human race will not exceed three digits, which is even rarer than the magister. There are orcs and elves outside, how can the civil war of the human race be consumed?

The gap between the title powerhouses is not very big, so the rule of not becoming a text has been formed in private, and when both sides have the title of powerhouse, they will not make a move. The title of the strong has changed from a weapon of war to a strategic weapon, and then it has become a deterrent!

The man was the Title Sword Venerable, so he didn't have anything to worry about. However, when he heard that Sword Venerable had fallen, he could no longer be indifferent, and said nervously, "What about the Flowing Wind Demon Master?"

Sirio's eyes seemed to be on fire, and he felt that his father had done too much!

The unwritten rule is nothing more than an agreement between the powerful to avoid death or injury. When the title powerhouse is killed, it is impossible for the rules that do not exist to protect those who are outside the rules.

From this point of view, if this war is not good, it will be a small life. As a general and a nobleman, they all have the absolute consciousness of dying in battle, but they are not assassinated or tortured!

“...... Not very clear!"

The middle-aged man's slightly frowning brows were slightly stretched, no news is better than the news of the fall.

"You go down and rest first, and then I'm looking for you!" After Sirio saw that the man finished speaking, he directly asked him to retreat. They're going to have to negotiate about it.

This time, the man did not have the momentum of breaking in when he came, and left very respectfully.

In fact, this place is not something that a non-soldier like him can come to at all, but who makes the family have the title of nobleman of the Romander Federation?

Supposedly he shouldn't have come, Sirio had doubts about this, but compared to the news he brought, these had to be postponed. I'm afraid that if they want to break their heads, they can't think of it: the man reporting the news is more about revenge and revenge. The dead Flame Venerable was his cousin, and everything before him was largely due to his cousin. But his cousin was suddenly killed, and his dependence was suddenly gone. He knew that he had no ability, and he also felt his own sad future, so he hated it!

At this point, the hall fell silent unexpectedly. He had only mobilized the army, but his father had already completed the operation. Sirio's heart was gloomy, it was difficult for the Sith Empire to break through Palermo City, but it was also very difficult for him to break through Palermo City by himself!

"Why don't you have an opinion?"

"Count Sirio, if Palermo is really lost, then with our current forces and armaments, we will not be able to break through the city of Palermo......" This was the first time the man had spoken in the first meeting other than greetings. The handsome face is full of evil charm, and the elegance is mixed with a hint of femininity.

"Yes!" someone immediately chimed in.

"But you can't just let it go!" was not slow to disagree.

"I didn't say that. ”

"It's better to ...... Siege?" another suggested.

"Siege?hehe~" seemed to mock, "What about the 30,000 people in the hands of the Marquis of Romande?"

"That's better than doing nothing!"

"I didn't say—"

"You ......"

"Do we need to confirm the news even more?" one interjected.

"I don't dare to lie to that kind of information if I think the man has ten guts. ”

"It's not a question of whether to fake it or not. Although the city of Palermo was destroyed, we still don't know the details of the city. Four or five hundred thousand people is not so easy to control, not to mention mercenaries......"

Watching the people below discuss back and forth, and there were no useful opinions, Sirio suddenly lost patience. said directly, "No matter what, we can't let the reinforcements of the Sith Empire arrive, otherwise there will really be no way at all." ”

Seeing that all of them agreed, Sirio continued, "Then who wants to lead his troops to Banger, where the Sis must pass through to march into Palermo." ”

"Me!"

"Anything else?"

"Why can't I?"

"Viscount Federer has misunderstood! The other side has quietly attacked Palermo, and that Banger must have fallen. It is impossible for the other side not to guess our reaction to the news, and it will definitely be heavily guarded. It is estimated that your troops alone will not be able to hold ......"

Suddenly, the man lost his temper.

"Count me in!"

"Okay!" Sirio then turned to the middle-aged man and said respectfully, "The other party is menacing this time, since you can kill the Flame Venerable, you must have brought a lot of strong people, I am afraid that there will be an accident, I want to ask the Wind Slashing Venerable to follow along." ”

"No problem!" the middle-aged man readily agreed. Although it is possible to fall, it is impossible for a swordsman to retreat if he wants to achieve something.

"Then let's do it for now, and I'll ask the Council of Elders and the Marshal for instructions......"

After being instructed to continue gathering information, Sirio left in a hurry.