Lord Viscount Davide was helped to leave.

Even though he was angry, his hands and feet were sore, and he was unable to fight again, so he could only leave a few cruel words.

Fearing that something might happen to him again, Mordecic ordered the security forces next to him to send him home. It wasn't until the swearing Davide disappeared around the corner that the young Imperial official turned around and bowed to Allegri.

Allegri thought he would say a few more pleasantries, and just as he wanted to meet him, the other party had already turned around and quickly disappeared into the gradually thick night.

This sudden conflict has disappeared invisibly. The contradictory side has a blue nose and swollen face, and the other side has a few shallow wounds on his body, but these are not serious injuries, and it only takes a few days to heal completely.

But the impact doesn't stop there.

I think that before nightfall today, detailed information about this battle will appear in the hands of the major noble forces of the empire. Davide was an idiot, but he made a perfect temptation. Salivating diners with their knives and forks in hand will be judged on Allegri's strength and success in snatching the Herseus Valley from him.

The only passage for the Snowton Empire to go south, the tax checkpoint of the "Golden Trade Road", is simply two descriptions, but behind it is a huge political, military, and economic benefit.

The toll paid to and from the caravan alone is a staggering astronomical amount. In the face of such a territory, who can not be blushing?

But before the Herseus Valley was annexed to the Empire, or rather, when Anlan was still an independent state, these nobles had no reason to extend their hands to the territory of friendly countries. Only the rulers of the empire. It has the right to decide the strategic direction of the foreign world, and to invade other countries without the consent of the king is a naked act of transgression.

Today, however, the situation is different.

Allegri openly surrendered that the Herseus Valley was about to become part of the Snowton Empire. A young count, not attached to any aristocratic faction. Whether he can keep the territory in his hands is still unknown.

In the cruel competition, the great nobles who have survived until now are all shrewd to the extreme. What they have is the means, under the cloak of seeming justice, to plunder the land of the weak.

The reason why they haven't started to act until now is because they are still afraid.

Because it is said that this little earl is a rather powerful high-ranking magician, and. He was also an old friend of King Nacini, and he had shared weal and woe with him. Before finding out the true strength of the other party and the true attitude of the king, these cunning old foxes will temporarily suppress the hunger and thirst in their hearts.

However, on the first day of Allegri's arrival in Norman City, some unwanted information was released.

Right in front of the General's Palace. Viscount Davide, who deliberately provoked trouble, fought hard, but Allegri, as a great magician, did not make any counterattack. Seemed to answer the first question they were curious about. Considering the identity of Viscount Davide's younger brother, as well as the palm seal official Mordic present, the answer to the second question is self-evident.

In that case, of course, the old foxes will not be polite. They rolled up their sleeves high, ready to rush to the top. Grab this piece of fatty and delicious fresh meat.

Only, the last signal.

How King Nacini reacts when he learns of this will determine what they do next.

In the chaos, quickly grasp the main vein. Sorting out the current form shì is the talent of the political zhì family.

Even better politicians can deduce the original intentions of friends and foes from their words and deeds, so that they can strategize and be invincible.

It's a pity that Allegri doesn't have such a person.

He watched Modesic's figure fade away, and a chill welled up for no apparent reason. The night covered the whole city, the wind blew the pines and cypresses, the friction of the branches and leaves was like whispering, and among the pedestrians around, I don't know how many pairs of eyes, bright or dark, were watching here.

Knowing this, I should have brought Onisha here, at least I could have consulted for a while. Allegri regretted it a little, but he shook his head and discarded the unrealistic illusion given the possible consequences.

"Teacher, shall we go back?" asked Dargnon softly, it was getting late, and it was not early.

"Hmm. Allegri sighed and walked to the next hitching stake. The visit ended in complete failure, and not only did he not see the old general Kudran, but he was inexplicably beaten. Holding back the fire is still second, and the unknown sense of crisis makes him feel impetuous for a while, and he can't think about the next coping strategy calmly.

"See you again, Master Allegri. Before he could untie the reins, the girl next to him had already come and bowed in to greet her.

"Miss Feeney. Allegri then remembered that there was another girl beside him. Davide had been yelling "Stay away from Fernie", and of course he understood what it meant. But even if he was face to face now, he still couldn't remember what entanglement he had with this noble lady of Wenxiu.

"It's me who dragged Mr. down, I didn't expect Davide to be so indiscriminate. Fennie's expression also seemed a little embarrassed, and from the porter's report, she knew the reason for the outbreak of the conflict, and she hurriedly bowed her head and apologized.

"It's okay, it's not about Miss. Allegri waved his hand, naturally not blaming her. Thinking about it carefully, this matter actually has little to do with the girl, and Davide's angry appearance seems to have been provoked by someone.

"With Davide's retributive character, he will not rest on his laurels," Fennie reminded him in a whisper, looking at him worriedly, "and he is of a very high status and powerful in the army, so you must be on your guard." ”

"I know. Allegri nodded, this was the first time he had heard the words of concern since he came to Norman, and he couldn't help but be a little moved.

"By the way, when is the gentleman leaving Norman?" Fennie hesitated for a moment, then lowered her head a little shyly, her voice faintly audible, "I have ...... A letter that I hope sir will ...... Convey it on your behalf. ”

"Of course, it's for—" Allegri replied casually, and just wanted to ask who the recipient was, but noticing her shyness, he hurriedly kept his mouth shut and arched his hand, "the night breeze is cold, young lady go home, since the old general is not there, then I will come back to visit another day." ”

At the beginning of the lanterns, the sound of horses' hooves faded away, and Fennie stood on the steps in front of the door, not understanding what he meant, "Since the old general is not there."

Today from morning to night, grandpa has been in the house, and he hasn't been anywhere. (To be continued......)

PS: (Guilty of pleading.) ）