There was only one short line on the note.

"The target has left the lair and is heading towards the camp."

A simple sentence made Richelieu's nerves tense and his face solemn.

"He's finally coming."

Richelieu's words stunned the woman who was arranging his clothes for a moment.

"My lord, who's coming?"

She read the words on the note, but she didn't know what they meant.

Because she didn't even know where the note came from.

The next moment, a name that made her stiff came out of Richelieu's mouth.

"Nock Lane, he's coming. Now on the way to Pali. ”

Richelieu didn't hide this woman, the reason why he was in contact with this woman was precisely to deal with Nock!

Richelieu turned to look at the woman, "Freya, what are you going to do?" ”

The woman who was named came to her senses, her face full of resentment.

"How? Naturally, let him die on the road! If he is lucky enough not to die, then let Pali be his burial place! ”

Hearing the woman's gritted teeth and the murderous intent that had been revealed, Richelieu and Roger Fett couldn't help but shudder.

Roger Feldt couldn't help but interject: "I'm afraid this can't be done." According to the report of the spies, Nock Lane's current strength has broken through to the holy level. To intercept him, there is only one chance of sending out the entire legion. But there is only a slight chance, he wants to escape, and we can't stop him. ”

Richelieu did not speak, he knew that Roger Fett's analysis was correct.

At the moment, he doesn't have any hole cards in his hand that can shake Nock Lane, and some are just calculations that can't be put on the table.

If Nock Lane was just an ordinary bishop, with the forces that Richelieu now controls, he can be killed without a trace in minutes.

But Nock Lane is a saint, and the saint level cannot be humiliated, even if His Majesty the King sees the saint level, he has to bow and salute.

This is the privilege of the Holy Order.

They can not exercise this right, but people cannot fail to comply.

Unless, another Saint-level suppressor Nok Ryan can be invited.

"Holy level? What about the Holy Level! Is the Holy Class remarkable? It's not that Mrs. Ben can't invite the Holy Rank! ”

Freya, on the side, seemed to be tired of Roger Fit's behavior of destroying his own prestige, and opened her mouth to mock.

Richelieu's eyes lit up when he heard this: "Can you get a helper?" How many are there? Nock Lane is not simple, he has a holy weapon on him. ”

The name of the holy spear is too big, and although Richelieu longs for Nock Lane to die, he can't reveal the secret of the holy weapon in his hand.

Otherwise, the leakage will cause unnecessary trouble, and the Holy Court will definitely not let itself go.

Richelieu and Freya have a good relationship, and it's okay to exchange skills once in a while.

But he wasn't that stupid to leak church secrets.

This Freya is definitely not as simple as it seems.

Although she used the excuse of revenge for her husband's murder in Reims Cathedral, according to Richelieu's investigation, Freya did not love her husband as much as she claimed.

It's just that her husband was assassinated on the way to Reims City to become a lord, which makes her position in her husband's family precarious, and her life is not easy.

Revenge is just an excuse, cling to him Richelieu and supporting her is true.

Of course, she also intentionally or unintentionally divulged a little secret behind her to Richelieu to detect, so that Richelieu knew that she was a useful person.

Freya did show her usefulness, helping Richelieu win over and control many of the ministers of the court.

It's just that Richelieu didn't expect that the power behind this woman was so amazing that even the saint level could be deployed.

You must know that Richelieu has applied to the Council of Elders for three years, and the Council of Elders has refused to send a saint-level master to Richelieu to protect Richelieu.

Faced with Richelieu's question, Freya thought for a moment and replied, "I can probably invite two saint-level masters. ”

Richelieu listened, his eyes shrank slightly, and a trace of fear flashed in his heart.

There are actually two saint-level people who can obey the orders of this woman in front of them at any time, and they are really careless to just treat her as a shrewd plaything.

Richelieu hid his emotions and said in embarrassment: "There are only two, and this is not easy." As you know, Nock Lane has a holy artifact on him. He's definitely a little stronger than the average saint-level. Two saints might be able to defeat him, but if they want to kill him, it's unlikely. ”

When Freya heard this, she almost died of anger.

That's two saint-level, not cabbage!

Richelieu really doesn't have a backache when he stands and talks, and it's still too little.

has the ability, he himself is a saint!

If it weren't for the order from above, let her spy on Richelieu and assist him at the same time, so she sent two saints to her dispatch, I really thought that she Freya could sleep in the saint level!

Although after the two saints came, she didn't go to sleep with others, but she was almost the one who was pajamized!

The difference in physical fitness is too great, and her little means is like an axe in front of the saint level!

Fortunately, with the sweetness she gave and the orders of their superiors, the two saints were willing to obey the arrangement.

But now that she heard Richelieu's greedy tone, she wanted to lean over and bite Richelieu's brother to death!

"My lord, the holy rank is not a cabbage. If it weren't for the favors owed to me by those two saints, I might not have been able to invite someone else. Besides, we can't take down Nock Lane, but that doesn't mean we can't outwit! ”

"Oh, how to outwit?" Richelieu stared at Freya in surprise.

Freya didn't say it right away, but glanced at Roger Fett, who was standing in front of the table.

Richelieu suddenly understood, and he said to Roger Fit: "You go to the door first, and I will call you later." ”

Roger Fit's expressionless right hand clenched his chest into a fist, bowed and replied, "Yes!" ”

Then, he respectfully retreated to the door, opened the door and went out, not forgetting to close the door with his hand.

It's just that Roger Fit, who was standing outside the door, turned hideous in an instant.

Roaring frantically, "Freya! You witch, I'll cut you with a thousand knives sooner or later! ”

No matter how angry Roger Fit outside the door was, the two people inside the door were already whispering with their mouths to their ears......

The sound of horses' hooves sounded on the official road, alarming the guards of Mock Town.

Looking at the smoke and dust billowing in the distance, the guards estimated from experience that there were at least thirty or more people coming, and all of them were cavalry!

"Not good! Inform the captain of the guard that there is a situation! There's a small force of cavalry coming up to town! I don't know if it's a bandit or an army, get the captain ready for battle! ”

"Jack, come and help me lift the barricade over and seal the entrance! Fast! ”

The shouter was an elderly guard, who had retired from the battlefield and had a wealth of experience in fighting the enemy.

Knowing that it was too late to escape, it was better to gamble the entrance to the town first, at least to stop the cavalry.

Cavalry that loses speed will have at least eighty percent less threat!

It can both give the town time to react and buy yourself time to escape.

Soon, with the efforts of the guards, the barricades blocked the entrance to the town, and the older guards pulled up the juniors next to them, turned around and ran towards the town.

"Commander, there is a barricade at the entrance of the town."

Outside the town, a kilometer away from the town, the knight who took the lead saw the town's reaction clearly, immediately turned around, and ran back to the middle of the group to report.

"The old rule, go two people and open the barricades. If someone is in the way, you can use appropriate force to deter you, but be careful not to kill people. ”

"Yes!"

With the order of the regimental commander, the knights knew what to do.

After all, similar situations have happened many times along the way.

According to their previous nature, they didn't need to report it at all, and they just did it.

But after being beaten once by the bishop, they relented and learned to report.

This report was not actually addressed to the regimental commander, but to the bishop in the carriage.

As long as the bishop is silent, he basically acquiesces to the words of the head of the regiment.

They also know what to do.

Soon, the knights of the front team divided into ten people and accelerated towards the gate of the town, but this scene also frightened the guards who ran to the town to observe the situation.

"Not good! It's a wolf ride! They are no ordinary thieves! Ring the alarm bell and light the beacon fire! ”

The wolf rider is a legendary cavalry species.

It exists only in war literature and folklore.

It is rumored that when humans and orcs fought, the orc army relied on a large wolf cavalry to defeat the human cavalry.

If it weren't for the alliance between other subhuman races and humans later, and the other Warcraft cavalry, and the elven race even supported the subdragoons, this completely defeated the orc army and won the final victory.

Therefore, the legend of the wolf ride, even after a thousand years, is still circulating in the human world.

The knights in full armor outside the town, the people of the town don't know where they come from.

But the giant wolf mount half covered with beast armor under the knight, they still knew it.

"Run! The orcs have invaded! ”

Someone with a little insight directly screamed in panic, turned around and fled in the other direction of the town.

The unsuspecting townspeople, led by these people, soon learned the news of the "Orc Attack".

But the two legs of a human can be compared to the four legs of a wolf.

Before the first escapee could reach the center of the town, ten wolf knights had already arrived at the gate of the town.

Two knights came down and moved the barricades in three or two strokes.

Looking at the people fleeing in all directions in the town, they did not stop and did not make any other moves.

It's not that they don't want to stop it, it's that they can't learn the lingua franca, and if they do, the orc language will make people more frightened.

It's all a matter of experience.

Their task is to keep the road open and not to block the master's progress.

Other matters are not in their hands, and it is not their turn.

Soon, when the town's convoy gathered in the center of town, Nock's carriage drove into the town.

The two sides soon met in the center of the town.

The mayor of the town took all the fighting power of the town and trembled to the clearing in the center of the town.

He wanted to run away, but his ancestral business was in the town, and if he did, he would have nothing.

Rather than having nothing, it's better to fight.

The bet is won, and the scenery continues to be unlimited. If you lose your bet, return to the arms of the Holy Lord!