Chapter Seventy-One: The Abandoned Son of the Royal Family

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"Guarding the gates for the kingdom?" The earl almost gritted his teeth and said this, and he slammed the high table angrily, "The nobles of the royal family are all raised by savages!" Instead of coming to their aid, they asked me to hold the enemy back and give them time to set up defenses in the rear! ”

"And that if the heretics pass, it will be my responsibility! These damn guys! The Earl's anger could no longer be suppressed by slapping the table, he raised the wooden bowl in his hand and smashed it on the ground, followed by three consecutive silver cups and plates, and finally directly kicked over the long-legged table, "When a large number of wizards crossed the royal city to join the forest witches, why didn't they talk to me about whose responsibility it was!" ”

"The royal family is really dark, Earl of Hilton, or you can simply set up an earldom on your own, and you don't want such a lord!" Seeing that his broken mouth had stabbed the hornet's nest, Edward hurriedly smiled flatteringly, "The lord does not protect the vassals, and we have the right to confront them." ”

"That's all for later, when the tall and heavy castle walls can't hold off the enemy, all I need is troops." The Count said, turning to look at the man who sat on the top seat.

"How do you have that thought?" Shaking his head, he wasn't the Lich King, and an army of the undead crawled out of the ground with a frost grief.

"As the young master of the deacon family of the Kingdom Chamber of Commerce, he should be able to control a lot of guards, right?" The Count was silent for a moment, then looked at Edward again.

"You know the third master's, since then, except for transporting supplies, the eldest brother and the second brother have never given me extra guards." Hearing this, Edward immediately put away the smile on the corner of his mouth and said.

"Whenever you're young, wouldn't a Scarlet Nun be able to break into a witch's camp?" The corners of the earl's mouth turned up slightly, and he looked at his chief guard.

"Although I am young, I still have self-knowledge, I don't have the holy relics of the monastery and I am not immortal Lori, Mr. Earl, can you bear to let me die?" Little Red Riding Hood asked, blinking.

The Count looked at Little Red Riding Hood and smiled bitterly, what he had just hoped for was to relieve his incompetent anger, in fact, he knew the result.

"I really don't want to face them." The earl let out a long sigh in his heart, heresy is piled up all over the world, is it a little embarrassing for his lord?

"What then?" Edward asked, and the next second he reached out and covered his mouth.

The Earl's wine can't be drunk too much, and if you drink too much, you don't talk through your brain!

Edward complained to himself, but found that the Count hadn't dropped anything.

"What can I do? Defending is unbearable, but it must be defended, retreating after defeat and retreating without a fight are two different things, so that even if I am defeated and flee back to the royal city, I will not lose my title and go to the gallows, and the royal family will make me a hero because of my delay, and let the bard speak to the people in eight paragraphs every day. ”

The Earl of Hilton sat down on the ground in a dejected manner, "It's just that the people of Hilton have suffered, and the barley in winter has not been planted for long." ”

"If it weren't for the heavy suppression of the church, these country wizards wouldn't have fled here." Hearing this, he also sighed slightly, "If God had opened his eyes, he would have punished his servant for not looking for a solution to the Black Death, but only looking for a scapegoat." ”

"Gods? Hum! To be honest, I hate you gods the most, acting like a god all day long, distorting the facts, making so many heads and mysteries, not for fame and fortune?" Hilton looked up at Hammer and snorted coldly, "Don't think that these don't have a price, you assassinate so many heretics, and they won't let you go." ”

"Why do you say such hurtful things?" He was sprayed inexplicably, "You can not believe in God, but you can't not believe in miracles, you know I am prepared." ”

Seeing that he was so confident, the Earl opened his mouth slightly, and finally did not say anything about the guard's theft of materials.

After all, it's still useful to masturbate right now, and now is not the time to get mustard.

Seeing that the Earl didn't speak, he just drank too much, and turned his head to look at Cook, who was almost healed from his injuries, "I remember you had a leg with that Witch of Eight Grasses, right?" ”

"The Witch of Eight Grasses?" Cook was stunned when he heard this, what the hell is that?

"Ellietie, Eri, Elisa, the four of them, don't you know?" Teaser said curiously.

"I'm friends with them." Cook smiled warmly when he heard this, but the next moment his face turned white, and he raised his hand and swore, "Satan testifies!" I won't change my position! ”

"The devil is the best at deceiving." The Earl, who was sitting on the ground, snorted.

Ignoring the Earl, he looked at Cook and continued, "Friends can't hurt friends, tell them not to set foot in Hilton's territory, and Lucy, as for whether to listen or not, let them be." ”

"Does it have anything to do with the Magic Workshop?" Cook asked a little nervously, although the workshop was guarded by guards, but he had the label of his own people, so he had also entered, although he didn't know what alchemy was, but the amount was very large.

"yes." "If they have to come, let them go as far back as they can." ”

"I see." Cook nodded, and walked out of the hall around the mess on the floor.

"Your method is the same as the sign with your name, and it must first be based on whether the other party recognizes your name or not." The Earl looked at him, "You don't think that's going to scare them off, do you?" ”

"I may be setting up an archway, a good man's archway." "After all, it's tens of thousands of lives. ”

"Tell me something that will help you in the defensive war." The Earl patted his ass and stood up, "When the Empire existed, they had a powerful defensive weapon capable of throwing boulders out of the city to attack the enemy, do you know that kind of machinery?" ”

"Trebuchet?" Masturbation asked.

"That's right, it seems to be called a wild ass trebuchet." Hilton nodded, "The blacksmiths who can make trebuchets are in the hands of the royal family, will you do them?" ”

"The wild donkey trebuchet is enough, but the simple ones are okay." Teaser said.

"You can throw a stone at someone." Hilton said, looking at him.

Nodding his head, he picked up Hilton's throwaway knife and put it on top of the wooden bowl, "Put a stone on the left, a bag of sand heavier than a stone on the right, and then press down on the other side of the stone, and then let go, and the gravity on that side will throw the stone out." ”

"It looks so easy." Hilton touched his chin and said, "When you get to those castles, you'll build trebuchets there." ”

"I'm not a blacksmith, I don't have that skill, I'll just draw a drawing of the trebuchet tonight and give it to the blacksmith there." "It will take a while for those wizards to replenish their magic bottles, and they will be able to make them before they come." ”