The sun is scorching.

The second round of operational meetings was held.

This time the location is located in the castle hall.

The four important vassals of the marquis were present, and the viscounts accompanied them, and when Jiang Yuan arrived, the meeting officially began.

Mizelle and the Gray Eagle Sword King are also there, and the heir represents the Marquis sitting on the throne, and there is obviously a little more estrangement between the two, and yesterday the Gray Eagle suddenly made a move to shatter the trust that was already small.

"Under the command of Acewood in the north-central region, the four earls should have completed the assembly in Blue Eagle City at this moment, and it is conservatively estimated that the number of the main force is around 40,000, plus other subordinate nobles, there will always be a real army of 70,000."

After speaking, Count Tasgar drew two red lines on the map, and circled four black circles in them.

"If the battlefield is divided into three war zones, then there are three to five towns of varying sizes in each of them, and the southernmost part of the enemy is the fief of Count Alio Iris, and the fortress city of Irees is extremely difficult to attack, we must send at least tens of thousands of people to contain it, and at the same time leave a certain number of knights."

"Yesterday's verification of your military intelligence has ended, and food supplies and military supplies will be distributed at one time before the start of the battle, but it should be noted that we only have 60,000 men and more than 6,000 cavalry, and we are less than the other side in terms of troops."

Earl Leiden spoke: "This matter has to be blamed for Kohlei, his territory is in the northernmost part, but he is unwilling to show his family funds, if you want me to say that we should make strategic concessions first, and wait for the Acewood coalition to stretch the supply line and then use knights to cut, the results will be much greater when we win." ”

With a bang, the table was slammed, Kehelei brewed a moment of anger and said, "It's easy to make concessions, you have to bear the responsibility for the rout, unless it is the marquis who leads the army, no one can convince all the vassals, and whoever falls behind at that time will suffer heavy losses, compare with each other, I think everyone has to run all the way back to the Blood Lion City." ”

"With this in mind, this family duel is still the same as before, and you all choose your own war zone." Count Tasgar said.

The meeting entered the second stage, and Kochre and Count Brand chose the Central Theater, the former because their territory was not safe to be handed over to others, and the latter because there was the least chance of a decisive battle here, and the two sides usually did not fight to the extent that one side was completely defeated.

Leiden and Count Prestster chose the Western Theater of Operations, because Count Tasgar's territory was in the east, and Mizelle naturally let his uncle be his main force, and his viscount was already quite wealthy, and the two were able to make up 13,000 soldiers and 2,000 knights.

"I'm going to the Eastern Theater of Operations." "Remember to be merciful, my good brother. ”

"Sooner or later, you'll die under the hooves of a horse." Mizelle sneered, such an important event would disgust himself, he didn't make the other party uncomfortable, even if he blinded the power of the heir.

Jiang Yuan was also preparing to go to the Eastern Theater of Operations, that is, the battlefield north of the central part of the Norvos Plain.

Next is the selection of the viscounts, they belong to the apex of the lower nobles, and the troops they carry range from one thousand to two thousand, and none of them have shown their real family background.

In a family duel, the defeated can surrender, and the victor generally does not order the nobles to be killed, but asks his family to send someone to redeem them, depending on the defeat and the status of the nobles themselves.

The meeting was over, no one was interested in staying here for lunch, Jiang Yuan returned directly to the guest room to continue to accelerate the cultivation of Dou Qi.

The main city on the front line of the eastern battlefield is Benshi City, which is also the core of Count Tasgar's territory, and there are two other cities on the top of the left and right, which belong to the two viscounts.

……

That night, Blood Lion City, centralized market.

This is one of the most prosperous places in the city, with several flower streets full of desire, and every year slave hunters who have captured beasts and long-eared slaves from the great forest over long distances are sold in the flower streets, and the intertwined chambers of commerce often bid up prices in the form of auctions.

Tonight, a mixed-race dog girl with long-eared and beast blood sold for a sky-high price, the dog girl rarely runs away after recognizing her master, and her lifespan will increase to a certain extent after being mixed with long-eared blood, in short, she is a high-quality bed companion with a fairly long puberty.

On the third floor of the venue, Tipeon watched Viscount Corenta photograph of a mixed-race dog girl, and his expression did not change at all.

The entire Slave Hunter Chamber is his, and because he controls many secret routes within the Great Forest, he has a hard time meeting opponents in this field in the Norvos Plains.

As the amount of wine in the glass dwindled, Tipeon's eyes became misty, and a figure shrouded in pure white light appeared in a seemingly real and illusory perspective.

[Can I win]

"I guess I can." The pure white figure said with a smile.

[Be exact, or I won't do it]

Tipeon thought to himself that the other party had the ability to read minds, was a god of men, and could understand what he meant without words.

"Are you sure you want to? Son of the noble marquis, the little wayward man who deviated from the advice last time killed his wife and children, I repeat more than once, I am here to help you, and what I ask for is only a small and insignificant return. The human god raised his hand and gently distanced his two fingers.

[I can't interfere with the change of heirs of the House of Bereas, Philip has more brains than James, and now he has a firm grip on the victory, and the Duke of Saulos may have already made a decision, unless you let me see the future]

"No, you're not qualified to be an apostle." The human god shook his head, he did have the ability to see the future, but only within fate, there were only three places in the same period, and the other party was not worthy.

In the future, the kingdom of Asra has two routes with the greatest possibilities.

The first is the succession of the first prince Gravel, and the second is the succession of the second princess Ariel, and he needs the former to achieve the former to avoid an unfavorable outcome for himself.

James would be loyal to the first prince when he became a duke, and Philip would join the second prince and then defect to the princess, so he wouldn't let the Boreas family evolve freely.

"You just have to become a marquis." The human god fell backwards, floating in the air, and said in a relaxed tone: "Isn't this the basis of our like-minded interests, Lord Marquis, the Saurus family is madly fond of the beasts, and the stepping stones are all ready." ”

Tipeon was silent for a moment, then asked about another matter, and he had to consider important factors to work with that person next.

[I wanted Greyhawk and Shaliye to clash, and then take advantage of the chaos to kill Mizelle, although it was only an inconsequential attempt, but why did it fail]

"Because Shaliye is too strong."

[He's just a high-level swordsman]

"For someone, being able to break through a defense means having a chance to kill them, whether the opponent is a human or a god, and I don't know much about swordsmen." The human god fish straightened up, "Well, my impression of Shaliye is very thin, he should always be a marginal character, but after marrying Tumiit, it seems to be running in time, it's really funny, let me think about what went wrong." ”

The man and god got a little serious.

Shaliyeh's fate changed due to marriage, and in the future, he was a caged bird in the Silver Palace from beginning to end, and he did not even have a chance to make a move, and finally died at the age of ninety, as for Tumidit, he would die in the counterattack of his relatives.

It all happened on that chosen night.

King Asra asked Shariah to choose a match.

It stands to reason that he would refuse and stay.

And that night, the only thing that can be called a change of fate was that the superior minister Darius held a prostitution ball.

Darius was one of his own three official apostles.

The apostles are uncertain variables, so that fate can turn in the direction they want.

Like a butterfly flapping its wings in a hurricane, even the smallest variable can lead to results that cannot be accurately measured.

"Because of the prom, the idea of breeding arose." The human god touched his chin, "It's really impermanent." ”

Tipeon's face was expressionless, he had long since become accustomed to the somewhat neurotic Riddler behavior of the other party.

"It looks like there's a guest."

[I was waiting]

"Then don't bother, dear future marquis."

The man and god pretended to make a noble greeting and then suddenly disappeared.

Tipeon slowly sobered up, the auction continued, this time it was a rare centaur girl, in the war between humans and demons, the centaur clan was used by the demons on a large scale because of the strength beyond ordinary horses, and with the defeat, this clan was also on the verge of extinction.

"You seem to be a little annoyed."

The visitor was a petite young woman dressed as an adventurer, and the last time they had seen each other was when Shaliye had entered the city.

"Actually, I want to stay with that centaur girl, but riding on the battlefield might make people laugh." "How many war zones have you divided?"

"Three." Selena sat down, teasing the monster bird on her forearm, not caring about the leaked information.

"That's what the two old guys discussed." Tipeon judged.

"In this war, the leader of our side is my brother who is fond of killing, and I will be the person in charge of the Eastern Theater of Operations, remember to seize the opportunity, only once, provided that you plan to fulfill the agreement."

"Of course, we're getting married."

"Compared to that perverted Darius, you're much cuter."

Tipeon took the young woman's hand.

They were all members of the famous S-class adventurer team, the Black Wolves.

Captain Paul Notos Graret, the former heir to the noble family, a genius who has reached the upper level of all three schools, if he can transfer one-third of his energy from women to cultivation, I am afraid that he has already been promoted to the sword master, and the only letter says that he is now a knight in a certain marginal area, and his life is nourishing, raising a son.

Healer Senice Radilia, a young lady from the Holy Kingdom of Miris, eloped with Paul and was the root cause of the team's disbandment.

The senior swordsman of the Water God Stream, Deputy Tanjoliv Castaro, the eldest son of the family, hit it off with Paul at a major banquet, and directly put down everything to go out to wander, and his death in the Demon Continent was the fuse for the disbandment of the team.

Superior fire magician Selena Acewood, Jolliff's fiancée.

Superior earth magician Delis Spa is a member of the branch of the Spa family, a close friend of Selena, a graduate of La Noa University together, and she is also the wife of Tipeon.

The vice-captain, Elena Liz of the Long-Eared Clan, the Lord Tan Dwarf Tarhant, the Affairs Officer and Rogue Keith, and the orc princess who is now the chief knight of the Burayat family, the sword king Kirienu.

It was through the channels of Killenu that the two thousand men of Tipeon were able to pay on credit, otherwise the Duke of Saurus would not have bothered to pay attention to outsiders.

The ten of them formed the S-class Black Wolf Adventurer Team, which was a happy time for Tipeon, and it was precisely because most of them had the same identity that they could understand each other, and even today, the members of the human race are just in their early twenties, and generally only the nobles have the background to cultivate elites.

"Damn Paul."

Memories welled up, and Tipeon cursed in a low voice.

"He deserves to die." Selena sincerely agreed, "But damn it more damn Castaro and Acewood. ”

(End of chapter)