Power and Empire Chapter 3627: Wrong judgment
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The black soil is like ink, the night is low, and dark clouds pile up in the night sky, directly pressing on the sky above a castle. Cover the stars so that you can’t see them at all.
I only heard the whine of the cold wind, and there were bonfires burning outside the castle, and sparks burst out from time to time. Piles of soldiers or sitting around the bonfire, chatting and laughing, roasting a fire and drinking some wine to warm up, under the castle, the bonfire lit by the dead branches and the remnants of the siege equipment is like a long galaxy. Between the bonfires, in the huge animal pen, a huge system of giant beasts faintly lay on the ground, and occasionally screams suddenly sounded in the depths of the night. The corpses on the camp stakes were frozen with blood and mud. A group of cavalry who returned to the camp was tied behind their horses and pulled back a few corpses, and threw them in the camp where the slaves gathered. Within the wooden fence, thousands of slaves could be seen drooping their heads deeply. Waiting for this long cold night to pass earlier. One more moment is a moment. No one knows how long this life can be kept, and even numb to care about it.
This dark night is too long, struggling. Under the drive to make a living. I don't know how many people were buried in this wilderness within these two days! It is a pleasure to drive the slaughter away, and from time to time there is a rough laugh, straight into the wilderness!
A black flag flies high on the top of a huge tent, decorated with beast tails. Looking at it makes people horrible, under the light of the surrounding torches, it is like a terrifying behemoth hidden in the dark, and then it is ready to choose people and addicted to it. But in the tent, it was warm and bright. A middle-aged man with a silver mask is sitting on a black fur chair covered with a huge unknown monster
On both sides of the big tent, nine knights in red armor stood in two rows. On the left side of the tent, a mysterious man covered in a black cloak was sitting beside the table below. The magic wand reveals the identity of the mysterious cloak man-the magician. An invisible and strange energy position surrounds the mysterious man from time to time, making the mysterious man in the cloak blurry in everyone’s eyes and unable to capture his true face
Despite the warmth of the fire in the big tent, the body under this black cloak exudes a bit of chill all the time.
"The connection was broken... It's not death or escape. What does that mean? A pet with a blood oath has disappeared. Although it was just a low-level mine-guarding dragon, it was also my Ram family. My property, now I have lost it silently, and I have also lost a golden collar. You know that if this kind of news reaches other people's ears, my Ramses' family won't make people laugh to death!" The middle-aged man snorted with a sullen expression. He held his chin under the silver mask in one hand and held the almost transparent white jade cup in the other hand. He gently shook the red wine syrup in the cup.
"It seems... the other party is not behaving at all"
As the middle-aged man’s words fall,
Crackling crackling—! There was a slight burst of charcoal burning in the brazier, making the atmosphere in the tent very quiet and weird. This is a customary method adopted by the great nobles of the kingdom. When you lay down an area, you will move a vein to save money. The trouble of long-distance transportation of materials, and a mineral vein is enough to attract small forces from all sides around it.
"My lord!"
All the knights in red armor knelt on the ground together
This time, I swept an area on the flanks. The middle-aged man was going to set up a new territory here, and he took great pains to adjust a golden collar. Who knows that his hands are not hot yet. Cut off the connection. For the middle-aged family, a mere golden collar is not enough to make him feel angry. What he cares about is that this time the army is going to war against the ending empire, and several big families in the kingdom have all invested in it. During the war, a huge long line of more than 100,000 troops spread across the Black Sea. The destination was the Kalus Peninsula controlled by the empire. The battle reports for several consecutive days showed that the front line was like a broken bamboo, and the defenseless line of defense was ended. It was shredded in one day, and the army of the kingdom advanced three hundred miles in one go.
At this moment, the major legions have closed in front of the Kalus Peninsula, waiting for the counterattack from the people who ended the curtain, and the results have been numerous, but it is a pity that this kind of glory has nothing to do with the Ramsesa family
The Ramsesa family is not a powerful offensive lord, but a family of internal officials mainly responsible for the production of the kingdom. Therefore, the middle-aged people are only responsible for cleaning the edges of the flanking battlefield, which is still far from the real battlefield center. There is a certain distance, but the news that a dragon guarding the mine is lost will still damage the reputation of the Ramsesa family. This golden collar is Ramsesa’s relationship with the Alchemy Association of the King’s Capital, from his family’s domain. It was originally used for the development of new territories, but I didn’t expect it to be taken away now
The silver-faced middle-aged man looked at the jade cup in his hand attentively from beginning to end, like on the crystal clear quilt, something incredible stuck his gaze firmly.
""Number one, you take number four and number six to the golden collar, no matter who does this, I must pay a sufficient price." The silver-faced middle-aged man was indifferent, with a harsh tone, facing Kneeling on the ground, the red-armored knight raised his hand. Before he could say anything, he saw a biting white cold air coming out of his hand, instantly freezing the jade cup and wine syrup into a crystal clear and kind ice sculpture.
"Yes, my subordinates understand!"
The red knight standing in the first row on the right, code-named one, stood up and replied with a bow.
But at this moment--
"Wait!" The mysterious man in the cloak, who had been silent, suddenly stopped him unexpectedly. This magician concealed his face under the deep cloak, and vaguely nodded to the silver-faced middle-aged man. It was considered a salute. His voice was hoarse, like a blunt knife slowly grinding on a stone. It was abnormal. Sharp and unpleasant "My lord, I seem to have felt the presence of adults' pets just now, but..."
"But what?" The silver-faced middle-aged man's complexion suddenly changed. The cloak man was also a warlock. Although he was not as scary as the seventh rank, he could change the outcome of the battle in an inadvertent moment, such as poison gas. The poisonous witchcraft of a rank 4 warlock is enough to contaminate half of the company's soldiers and fall into various confused states, and the other nickname of the rank 4 warlock is an alchemist, which can already be used for training with various materials. Magic items,
"I don't know, I tried to renew the blood oath, but..."The mysterious cloak man smiled bitterly at the corner of his mouth, and he was cold and stopped talking, but the extended hands made the silver-faced middle-aged man's face change slightly, palms Among them, there are half scars full of starlight, and water droplets that are like silver sand from between fingers. The crystal ball of the mysterious cloak man is broken. This shows that the opponent's level of unlocking the blood oath exceeds the fourth rank warlock
"You mean... Seven-Rank." The silver-faced middle-aged man threw the cup in his hand aside, and made a playful smile at the corner of his mouth. He knew that the man in the cloak reminded him of the meaning, his guarding mine. Although the dragon is a second or fifth scum of combat power, he has taken the blood oath. It is not something that can be lifted if it wants to be lifted. He can lift his blood oath silently, at least level seven or above. High Warlock
The bloodthirsty art of the seventh-level warlock is enough to affect the combat power of a team on the battlefield. It is already a strategic resource. Even in the Central Legion of His Majesty, there are definitely not more than twenty seventh-level warlocks.
A family that can have a seventh-level sorcerer is not a small family even if it is placed in the kingdom.
And this time the kingdom’s power to seize the Kalus Peninsula, in addition to a few powerful attacking lords as the central cluster, a lot of weak second-line families like himself have joined, and this way is swept away. , The surrounding area is surrounded by small-scale small forces. For those powerful families, they naturally eat a lot of food, and the one who is responsible for sweeping the horns like this, has more monks and less meat, and has not yet come under the rule of the kingdom anyway. Whoever robbed it, it’s just that the opponent’s food is too ugly. The kingdom’s seventh-level warlocks have been recruited by the central group, and the other party has even concealed one. This is no ordinary guilt. The seventh-level warlocks have entered the high-level war. Power, which most affects the nervous system of organisms in scope
No one can let this kind of neuromanipulator wander out of his sight at will, otherwise even the king will not sleep well. . . . Do you really think that the central government will ignore this behavior? If all the families are like this, next time, who will send the precious high-level warlocks of their family to the central group to fight? If you hide a few more high-level warlocks, wouldn't it be even The capital is going to be lifted!
Looking at the red-armored knight number one, bowing and taking his orders, he turned and walked out of the tent.
"No.3, No.5, No.7, you three will start siege tonight with 500 soldiers each. Except for women and beasts who can sell money, I don’t need to live~IndoMTL.com~Silver The middle-aged man stood up and glanced coldly at the outline of the castle outside the tent. “Although we are not here in the central battlefield, it won’t work if the time delays too long. There must be a limit to cleaning the battlefield.” It seemed that he felt his subordinates. Our doubts, the silver-faced man who has always been arbitrarily sneered at the corners of his mouth
"I don’t know if it’s the **** who thinks this place is remote enough and far from the central battlefield. The possibility of touching Laozi is very high. The loss of the golden collar must be made up. Although the castle in front of you is not up to grade, it is fleshy. Less is also meat. This is not the central battlefield with fertile towns. If you can take a bite, take a bite!" In the minds of the silver-faced middle-aged people, they are already investigating those families who have level 7 warlocks and are as greedy as themselves. ,
"As you wish, my lord." The other red-armored knights stood up, bowed and saluted, and prepared to leave the tent to prepare... black eating black is a price to pay, as long as you grab the other's tail this time, I must let the other party to spit out the swallowed bonus, a sneer appeared at the corner of the silver-faced central man’s mouth, and his heart was calculating the value of a seventh-level warlock and how much he could make the other party pay for the sealing fee
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