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The captives ran away?

Edward was stunned.

The only one in the territory that can be called a captive and worth making a fuss about......

But wasn't the boy locked up alone in a room and tied to a cross? There was a priest and two soldiers nearby, and there was not even a window in the room, how did he get out?

"My lord, I don't know very well, huh, huh, in short, it's a ...... The light flashed, and then he was gone, it was Linna...... "The old blacksmith used almost all his breath to spit out the matter, but that was all, so Edward had no choice but to return to ......the tower and found the person involved.

"My lord, I'm sorry...... He cried and begged me to loosen his ties a little, saying it was too painful...... I, I'm really ......" the only person in question was crying "He kept crying, kept begging me, I didn't even think ......"

"Divine magic, return to the mantra, as long as it has undergone some improvements, it can be used on anyone, as long as there is no obstacle from space spells, it can be immediately teleported back to a specific location, although the difficulty of casting spells is not low, but it is the best way to save your life. Miss Lisa explained earnestly, wiping away tears from the half-elf girl while carefully peeking at the Psychic Warlock's face, "If that little imp has some family background, it wouldn't be strange to use this beforehand. This kind of spell can be achieved with just one action or password, and it is really difficult to defend against. ”

"Forget it. ”

The pear blossom rain face in front of him made Edward's face change a few times, but in the end he could only sigh.

What else, an ordinary girl with no knowledge, it is impossible to expect her to have any really smart ideas - this can only be blamed for being too lax and not thoughtful enough. It's okay to symbolically whip a few whips to relieve her anger, and let her make her own decisions later, which is indeed a bit ......

He could only shake his head again.

The world of magic is indeed not something that can be speculated atwill at will. Even if you think you're completely prepared, you'll end up being broken by something inexplicable......

But now, the matter is irreparable. There is no point in holding accountable.

The point is, what happens next?

"I don't know why you're worried about Blackhawk's conquest and going to war with a duke-level enemy. It's really hard to afford such a small place, but the question is, does this duke really have that much courage?" Anna Su sneered and spoke. The atmosphere in the room was heavy. The staff lady was quite disapproving: "I don't know your Tuminis tradition, but in the empire, unless a nobleman is crazy, he will never ask a ** master like you for this trivial matter." Well, even if he is really so abnormal, could it be that your emperor is also a madman who will turn a blind eye to such a strict loss of national strength?"

Yes. In this matter. He has absolutely no evidence. There is no loss, but it is just a beating, and it has not been spread, so it is not worth mobilizing......

Edward raised his gaze and listened to the rare initiative of the staff lady.

"War is no joke, army. Grain and grass, so much consumption. Just for a little face, as long as he is smart enough, he will deliberately show favor. At the very least, try to do your best to do it in the shadows, assassination and the like are more unwise, the real way is to provoke His Majesty and other allies to put pressure on you, but in the end you will only lose a sum of money or other goods, and if you are clever enough, you may be able to establish a friendly relationship with him directly. ”

"It's a pity that this '** division' is still unknown in Tuminis. Miss Lisa listened to the conversation between the two, and at this time she couldn't help but laugh out loud: "That duke, I'm afraid they won't know his name, and they don't have the interest to verify, or in their opinion, this is just a guy who dares to imprison or even prepare to kill the duke's son, well, no matter how smart that duke is, he probably won't think of applauding him." ”

These words made Anna Sui stunned for a moment......

It wasn't until the sand in the hourglass fell that the girl said in disbelief: "How could a mage with such power not attract the attention he deserves?

"No wonder you're surprised, even I find it hard to believe. ”

Her surprise drew more snickering from the Half-Elf Lady, who blinked and did not hesitate to debunk Edward's old bottom: "More than a month ago. When I first met him, he was just a redneck who had just run away from Xifengyi, a sick mercenary! If it hadn't been for Miss Ben's kind treatment, he might have died of a high fever and cold. I still remember the way he looked at the time, **, stinky, as if he had been rolling in a muddy pond for days. ”

Two months?

The staff lady couldn't help but take a breath of cold air,

If this is true, then such progress is too terrifying - to think back to the terrible power of the person in front of me when I met him, and afterwards...... Anna Sui's beautiful gray eyes widened, and it seemed that even the power of surprise had been lost.

The topic of two girls always seems to digress, right...... Edward shook his head helplessly, turning his mind back to the matter in front of him.

In fact, he is really not afraid of the Black Eagle family, as long as the defensive array of the territory is completed, even if a few thousand knights come to attack the city, don't think about getting any boost, if it is a peasant soldier in this era, then let alone it. But the point is, it must not be that simple.

"If that's the case...... Then he may really choose to start a war, and the best way to do it is to raid, sneak attack, and completely wipe you and your city to nothing in a swift battle, so that he will not have to face any kind of follow-up rebuke, and his reputation will be enhanced by the way the nobles have always thought about it. ”

It was only after half an hourglass that Anna Sue finally came to her senses from her shock, and the young lady frowned in thought with a pale golden brow. Slowly analyzed.

"But such a war will only be waged once, and it will be a thunderous force, if it loses and spreads. His reputation is a great deal of damage, and the loss of troops will cause turmoil in other surrounding territories. If he hadn't already established his hegemon in the region. ”

"But there are some more extreme methods, such as not sending troops yourself, but hiring special people to attack you, and their methods are more extreme, assassination. poisoning, burning food...... Anything is possible,"

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"I'm going to kill him! I'm going to find the best killer for me! I'm going to assassinate, I'm going to poison him, I'm going to burn his territory! I'm going to kill everyone!"

With a piercing roar, an intricately carved wooden chair flew into the air, spun around, and then gave itself to itself in a brief act of non-identity—broken pieces of wood scattered and splattered by the force of the impact. The broken handle of the chair almost hit the one standing in the corner of the room. A spellcaster dressed in a blue robe.

The mage with a fireclaw emblem only frowned, and the invisible shield blocked the wood chips one after another......

After a pause, the spellcaster spoke, "Your Excellency, Lord." The mage...... Do you know his name?"

"I don't know, people there usually call him a lord, phew! he seems to be a mage, but. I haven't seen him cast any spells that are too strong, they are all sorcery!

The young nobleman finally gasped and stopped the frantic destruction. And by this time, the originally beautiful room was in shambles. There was really nothing left for him to vent his anger. So he let out a long breath and sat down on the ground tired. "He seems to be a mage, but I haven't seen him cast any spells that are too strong, they are all sorcery!

The caster lowered his gaze at the young man's face distorted by anger, and said nothing.

As the child of the duke's favorite lover, he got a rich territory in his early twenties, but this is not a good thing for a young man who has not studied carefully, he is high, he has not touched a wall, and his vision is very narrow, once he is frustrated, it is easy to become more and more extreme, and his actions will become extreme. This is a common problem for almost all spoiled children.

It has been said that the education a person received in childhood determines his future.

And Siegel Blackhawk, a child who grew up with knights, really didn't have much brains, and in his eyes force was a qiē. He only knows that he fights blindly, and every time he fails, he will only think that the method is wrong, and then start again in another way. What's even more headache is that he still thinks that he is persevering, defeated repeatedly, and what can make him stop is probably death.

And this setback is probably a typical example that he must not accept.

The mage sighed.

Little Blackhawk was somewhat vague about the character who had taught him a hard lesson, and seemed to have something else hidden, but although the mage had the heart to ask something more, the young lord kept silent, and just cursed and cursed viciously.

However, even these simple descriptions were enough for the mage to deduce something.

That enemy, I'm afraid, is definitely not a third-rate commodity, otherwise how could he have restrained this lord at once, and not even his own apprentice and those more than 200 elite soldiers could run back? In the end, he launched the return mantra and rescued him.

He said it was in Burgundy...... But just a few months ago, Burgundy was a village, and it was said that it was still a place that had suffered an inexplicable calamity, so how could it be possible to erect half a castle now? Even a humble castle could not be built so quickly, unless it was with the help of magic, and if magic could be applied to the building, it meant that the caster should at least be a mage standing before the threshold of his real name.

Therefore, the safest way is to try to collect as much information as possible, understand the opponent, and then make a corresponding strategy.

But now this safe approach simply doesn't work—

The reason is that young nobleman who is like a thunderous thunderbolt and a fire-breathing dragon!

How many times did he never listen to his own opinions, especially those against him, and he had to succumb to his willfulness in the end. If it weren't for the duke's unique information, as well as the fully equipped real yàn room, and the funds, he would have left him a long time ago...... No, before you go, you must teach this little ghost a lesson!

Of course, this belly slander. The young aristocracy could not be heard.

"I'm going to kill that damn bastard, he dared to make me so ugly! How dare he imprison an Imperial viscount! How dare I lynch me, the heir to the Blackhawks! I'm going to turn him into a ......" Siegel Blackhawk muttered a few curses, and finally began to think about it seriously. Something about revenge. "Well, be quick...... It has to be quick, if a mage is fully prepared, we will not be able to take the castle he defends. ”

He grinded his teeth fiercely: "Still." That bastard would never have thought that I had something he didn't know about here, the hill giants! and the ogre! Not to mention his small territory, even if it was a big city like Mihil, I could take it down without much difficulty! I'll see if he can laugh at it! yes, that's it!"

"A war for this, using the family's secret army?"

These words surprised the standing mage: "No, Your Excellency Siegel, this is crazy...... No, I mean, it's too much of a fuss! The Duke wouldn't allow such a thing, if he really was the rightful lord of that place. Then attacking him will get you in trouble!, let alone ......."

"What's the trouble?legitimate?" the young man who became Siegel waved his hand impatiently, "Hasn't my father uprooted the Lane family's territory recently? That's the domain of our brother's original queen! That's the decree of appointment signed by the king himself! But so what, can anyone let out a fart because of that?"

"As for this mage...... Even if he is indeed a mage, but he is not one of those mages in the magic academy, even if I move him, what can he do?

"But ......"

"Mage. Hmph, is he the only mage in this world, or is there so much mystery in magic? So much so that the mage invited by the Blackhawk family is not as good as a hairy boy who doesn't know where he came from in terms of magic attainments?"

Look at the mage's face that suddenly flushed under his hood. The young nobleman sneered. Decided not to increase the stimulation: "I don't see any mages to help him, it seems that he just tricked a bunch of half-elves, well, it seems that he still believes in some strange sect, some dark lady...... It must be a damned cultist! That territory has always been in the hands of the family, how can it be divided up! This is a scam, it is a riot! Yes...... By the way, this is riot!"

The 'heir to the Blackhawk family' suddenly became excited—and he cleverly found a plausible excuse for himself:

"Haha...... Anyway, I don't know, there is no such god in the temples or in the sects that are recorded, and if you just hear the name, you may be a demon who has climbed up from the abyss! Then this matter is obvious, isn't it, colluding with cults, intending to rebel, isn't this kind of crime enough for us to send troops to fight down? Kill him, and I can still get the reward of the king and those temples!"

He became more and more excited, waved his hand, and a maid in the corner of the room hurriedly stepped forward and offered the full wine glass for him to drink it all.

The wine was not very powerful, but the young lord had red eyes.

That's right, cultists!

Why didn't you think of it at the beginning - that bastard is so young, not even as old as himself, how can he have such a strong power, naturally he made a deal with those filthy devils, that's why it's like this, those must be evil arts, and that place is a cultist's lair!

Encirclement and suppression of cultists...... This is far more glorious than winning a war between lords, or even more glorious than resisting foreign insults, after all, His Majesty the King himself is not rich, compared to the supreme's shabby war rewards, or a small piece of territory in poor Baba, the major temples give real gold and gem badges, as well as genuine convenience.

Well, it seems like there's more to it than that.

If this matter spreads, he will naturally become famous. "The Hero Lord who defeated the Dark Cultists"?yes, yes, this name, just thinking about it, is enough to make people excited!

A hero's title?

After having such a name, who among those brothers or cousins can be more famous than himself? When my father was summoned by the God of War, shouldn't the position of the head of the family be inherited by a hero?

And also.

The women among the half-elves......

It's really superb...... The one he got his hands on at that time was only the middle of it, but the white and delicate skin and slender body, and the soft and plump breasts...... When you enjoy it, that moaning resists...... Just thinking about it, it was enough to make the young nobleman warm all over!

Not to mention, those that are even prettier...... There seemed to be two or three around that damn bastard. It wasn't a human being, it was a goblin, a goddess! Even the few times he had been to the romantic, those so-called noblewomen and celebrities were nothing more than vulgar fans compared to them!

As for the village girls in his territory...... What kind of thing is that? The hair is yellow, the teeth are black, and the body is as thin as straw, and the bones hurt when you hold it in your arms!

And this qiē, you can get it yourself, right?

This time, as long as his territory is captured, where can those women go?

"Someone!" A series of associations made the young nobleman inexplicably excited, and finally couldn't help shouting.

He jumped to his feet and ordered one of the hurried squires: "Go, inform Motu, and let him gather all the knights and warriors in the realm, and let them line up in front of the castle! By the way, arm the peasants for me too, and gather at least fifteen hundred men!

"Then, please let me out of the cage with those hill giants and the group of ogres! Add magic collars and find something for them to eat, but don't give them too much! I want them to be fierce enough!"

The corners of the blue-robed mage's mouth twitched, but in the end he only let out a sigh and turned to leave.

Only the young nobles remained.

"That stupid little girl, though, I really appreciate your stupidity, if you hadn't let go of my hand, I wouldn't have been able to contact Master Huck, and I'm still imprisoned by you...... Hahaha. ”

Thinking about the future repeatedly, the young man suddenly reached out and grabbed the chest of the maid beside him, and rubbed it vigorously, the girl wailed in pain, but he was forced by the lord's obscenity to dare not move a little, so the nobleman narrowed his eyes, as if enjoying the moan, and then laughed wildly: "I won't let him die so easily, and those little beauties...... I'll show you what the real hell is...... "To be continued......

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