Why did the lord rebel

Chapter 275

The presence of Earl Philip Netwand meant that the imperial nobles who had been staying in the station outside the battlefield, drinking tea and chatting leisurely, finally arrived as late as the police in Hollywood blockbusters.

I have to say that wherever there is a quiet time on the mainland, there are always people who are carrying the weight forward:
While the members of the imperial hunting team were throwing their heads and blood in the purgatory-like fire of the Kemal Manor, the situation of these noble gentlemen was simply visible to the naked eye:
Xia Houyan even saw with his own eyes a few fat pig nobles with pale faces sitting on horseback, their pure white silk collars were covered with dull coffee stains and red wine stains:
Obviously, when Eldridge arrived at the post station and reported the disaster at the Kemal Manor to them, these elders were still drinking coffee and red wine!

——In the end, he was shocked by the heavy news that "the hunting coalition was attacked by orcs" and knocked over his wine glass.

After a great battle, the surviving members of the hunting team in the ruins of the Kemal Manor inevitably formed some comrades-in-arms friendship. Most of the team members from each territory sat cross-legged and bandaged each other, occasionally facing Other teams borrowed a few bottles of wound medicine, and the priests and magicians in each territory cast healing magic on the wounded one by one without any barriers;
But as soon as the big bosses from various territories arrived, the atmosphere in Kemal Manor suddenly changed.

After learning about the battle situation from the mouths of several magisters, the faces of the nobles of the empire all turned into the appearance of Japanese geisha - as white as lead poisoning.

Leaving aside the losses of hunting team members in their respective territories, the Starfall Wuzhang Plain of Master Mephisto, the chief mage of the imperial court alone, is enough to break the hearts of nobles who have not experienced major changes in their lives!

For a while, some pretended to cry, some looked up at the blood-colored sky at a 45° angle with mournful faces, some even pulled out swords from the waists of subordinate knights, and pretended to swear blood to avenge the orcs.

A large group of nobles squeezed around Master Mephisto's body to wipe their tears, as if Master Mephisto had misbehaved and gave himself a large group of illegitimate children...

On the contrary, the seriously injured hunting team members didn't get much attention from the nobles at all.

Looking at this picture of chaotic sentient beings, Bai Shuang, who had been standing beside the lord, couldn't help muttering:
"These nobles are so hypocritical..."

"Hypocrisy? They're so smart!" Xia Houyan snorted, "Master Mephisto is dead, the more this group of nobles are acting heartbroken now, the more they appear to be loyal to the imperial court! A few tears are worthless , they can't wait to cry until tomorrow morning!"

Master Laurie at the side watched this scene, shook his head dejectedly, and said nothing.

Once upon a time, the young master Laurie also yearned for the glory of the human empire, and dreamed of expelling the orcs to unify the continent, but the older he got, the more he saw the incompetence and corruption of these human nobles, and finally put the young Buried in the depths of memory.

Of course, the master is just touching the scene, and now he is having a good time.

"You have seen it!" Xia Houyan felt that this was a good opportunity for ideological and political education, and turned to shout to his Shuangfengling team members, "In this world, there is no noble or lord worthy of your sacrifice and dedication, including I am inside! Remember, your swords are for your own family and the people of Shuangfengling!"

The members of the Pioneering Army have heard a lot of similar political education from Tom Lawrence, director of the Political Department;
However, due to the late arrival on the battlefield, the Shuangfengling team members who did not suffer any casualties, looked at the heavy casualties of the imperial colleagues, and their hearts were full of sorrow.

As for the imperial knights next to him, after hearing Xiahouyan's speech, they couldn't help but look sideways, and sized up the black-haired young lord from head to toe several times, feeling admiration.

However, the reason why Xia Houyan was able to disdain the relationship network of the imperial aristocratic circle is also partly because of the wasteland territory of Shuangfengling and the rebellious family of Igor, the prestige level in the aristocratic circle is already considered the lowest point, and even made people lose hope of struggling;

Today's lord has the cultural self-confidence of "I am a barbarian".

The nobles of the empire were busy mourning, and Eldridge, who called the gang of elders to the scene from the post station, returned to the Shuangfengling team dangling with his dark sword on his shoulder.

"Ai Shuai, you are awesome!" Chris Mann gave Eldridge a thumbs up, "The lord asked you to report to the lords of the empire, but you are good enough to bring them here directly! "

"Seeing, ah, believing." Eldridge looked indifferent, "I won't call them, ah, come over, tell them, ah, the imperial hunting team was attacked, ah, who would believe it? Thinking, ah, simply love, ah, brought them here..."

"That's your luck! The battle was over when the lords arrived!" Chris smiled wryly, "If the fight is still going on, wouldn't these noble lords risk their lives and be trapped to death by you here?"

"Death is death, ah, who has never died since ancient times?" Eldridge sneered, "Our boss, ah, they are all here, why should they be turtles?"

Chris was speechless.

Everyone in Shuangfengling was still chatting nonsense here, and there was a sudden change at the mourning scene where the crying was loud.

Amidst the noise of the nobles and the dissuasion of the attendants, a tall and round nobleman suddenly rushed out of the crowd and strode aggressively towards the Shuangfengling team.

Xia Houyan looked up, and it was no surprise that the person who came was the Earl of Withered Wood Forest, Mr. Philip Netwan, who had always been at odds with Shuangfengling.

Master Laurie and the lord rolled their eyes together:

Finding fault when Master Mephisto died, this old boy is good enough to seize the opportunity...

Earl Philip Netwan walked up to Xia Houyan repeatedly, and stretched out an angry finger towards Lord Frost Maple Ridge:
"you!"

Xia Houyan raised his eyebrows and said:

"What's wrong with me?"

"Why don't you cry!" Earl Netwan, showing off, wiped the few tears from the corners of his eyes vigorously, "Master Mephisto died here, don't you feel any sadness?!"

"Master Mephisto and I are neither related nor related, we are just an outsider, why are you crying?" The lord replied coldly, looking very Camus.

"You!" Earl Netwan's brows were erected, and he let out a shocking roar, "Master Mephisto was killed by you! You! You Frost Maple Ridge! You are all the internal agents of the orcs!"

The Kemal Manor, which was crying loudly before, suddenly fell silent due to this overly serious accusation.

Xia Houyan sighed heavily, and looked affectionately at the glaring Earl Netwan;

As if looking at a congenital mental retardation;
The eyes are pitiful and compassionate.

(End of this chapter)