Just like outside the fortress, Muerte's words were so appropriate that Lauder couldn't find any fault with them, after all, he had reminded him so obviously, but someone was stupid and didn't notice it in the slightest.

Lauder hated it, and he thought that Muerte had definitely done it on purpose to make a fool of himself in front of Lord Lynn.

It's definitely a tough opponent to deal with!

Thinking of this, Lauder immediately turned his head and boasted to Lynn about how he had been able to subdue William's stand-in under the siege of more than a dozen big men just now, and then although he fell into the trap carefully arranged by the other party for a while, he also worked hard to delay a lot of time.

Lynn patted Lauder on the shoulder and said a few words of relief, he didn't bother to explain too much about the urgency of the situation just now, and of course he wouldn't blame the other party for making him so disgraced.

Then, Lynn looked at the trembling fat man who was trapped in the dungeon below.

"This is William's stand-in, his real name is Doral...... "Muerter quickly explained.

Lynn nodded, this stand-in really looks exactly like William, and the difference between the two is who is fatter and who is thinner.

"How many people know about his existence?" Lynn asked with a deep groan.

"Of all William's henchmen, there are less than ten of them combined." Muerte responded.

Lynn was immediately relieved, and threw the corpse he was holding directly into the dungeon.

The corpse of nearly four hundred pounds smashed heavily on the ground like a cannonball, and the pupils of Doral, who was huddled in the corner, shrank slightly, although William's body had been burned to the ground, and there were no good pieces of meat on his body, but the huge size still made Hamm recognize it at a glance.

"I won't say anything superfluous, it's up to you to decide whether to live or die!" Lynn condescended, staring at the fat figure in the underground palace, and said indifferently. "I'll only give you ten seconds to think about it!"

Doral completely lost the domineering spirit that threatened Lauder before, and without even a second of hesitation, he prostrated himself on the ground, and immediately expressed his willingness to follow the great wizard forever and loyally.

After all, working for someone is not a job, and he doesn't have any gratitude for William.

Although William turned him from a civilian overnight into a stand-in for thousands of people, he also fed him into a huge ugly fat man, and even used blood magic to control his life, it is impossible to say that there is no hatred in his heart.

"Good." Lynn nodded with great satisfaction, which allowed Lauder and Moerte to pull each other up.

"Thank you for saving me, Wizard! Doral will swear to serve you to the death in the future......" After the short and fat Doral was pulled into the hall by the two of them, the whole person curled up at Lynn's feet, nodding and flattering.

That's how he used to please William, but his overweight body made his movements seem a little funny.

Lauder glanced at Doral with disgust, and couldn't help muttering in his heart, how come these people are more skilled than himself, which makes Lauder feel that his status is strongly threatened.

Lynn is well aware of the small contradictions between the three of them, but she doesn't care about it, as long as it doesn't affect the usual work, it is not necessarily a bad thing for her subordinates to compete with each other.

"Muerte, Doral, in the past few days, you will assist Lauder to take over William's forces, and for those who are not sure to win over and conceal it, just deal with it directly!"

"It's up to you to decide what to do and who to keep! But I don't want any surprises! Lynn warned.

"I promise to solve these problems perfectly, Lord Lynn." Lauder immediately patted his chest and said.

Lynn nodded again, then looked at the round Doral again. "Give me your hand!"

Doral didn't quite understand what Lynn meant, but he still held out his hand with a slight tremble.

Lynn grabbed the other man's chubby right hand.

Doral soon felt a strong tingling sensation welling up in his heart, and the flesh on his face trembled, but he didn't dare to move, and it wasn't until Lynn let go of his hand that he realized that there was an extra flame mark on his right hand.

Unlike the one imprinted on Lauder's hand, this thing is not just a bluff, but a high-level use of alchemy, which activates Lynn's mind as soon as it moves, and erupts into a powerful white phosphorus fire that devours the other party.

However, controlling life and death is not a foolproof means, so Lynn rarely uses this thing as a threat to his own people, but Doral obviously does not have his trust yet.

"From today onwards, you are William, the real Viscount of the Empire, and the one who died is Doral!" Lynn said word by word.

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Over the next few days, with a stand-in and Moerte's help, it was natural for Lauder to take over William's forces with ease.

In just three days, those henchmen who knew the identity of William's stand-in died silently under the butcher's knife of their companions.

Of course, these are small actions in the shadows, and on the surface everything is as usual, and the entire manor is still in the hands of the 'Imperial Viscount'.

This line, Lynn does not intend to give up easily, after all, everyone in the entire kingdom knows that William is the most loyal supporter of the eldest prince Harold, and this identity is very important, which is equivalent to having an internal response by the side of the two heirs of the kingdom!

He can hear information from both sides at any time.

During this time, Lynn has also not been idle, studying another evil god statue looted from William's mansion, and it is also the basis for the other party to use those strange blood magic.

When he was dealing with the Doomsday Sect in Greenriel City before, he also got a statue of an evil god with a similar appearance, but unfortunately that thing was cut in half by him with [Spatial Vibration], and the power inside has been lost.

But the statue of the evil god is still intact!

Judging from William's memory, it should be a guy called the Blood God, who is not a good character when he hears the name, and it should also be a guy who was defeated in the battle of faith and barely has some strength left.

I have to say that William still has some cleverness, or a certain amount of self-knowledge, and he did not develop believers like the evil mage Merck, but only learned some shallow blood magic from it.

Then, a special drink brewed from the blood of the monster was used as a source of power, bypassing the Evil God Statue, and almost possessing the combat power comparable to that of the Second and Third Ring Shaping Wizards...... The price is to be as fat as a ball, and use the body to store energy.

It's a pity that I was unlucky, and I was on my own, and after years of accumulation, I was already killed on the spot before I could exert my power......

(End of chapter)