Who says knights can't backstab

Chapter 481 Recruitment Order

"Is this the Phil collar? It looks no different from Siliki."

"If you ask me, he's more... well, poorer than Siliki."

"There is no natural breath, it looks strange and uncomfortable."

Mia, Elena, and Misha walked slowly side by side on the streets of Felling, and their undisguised voices of complaints reached Cyril behind him, causing the latter to sigh involuntarily.

That's what a few women said, but... why do I have all the bags you bought all over my body?
At this time, I can't help but miss Caroline. The little girl doesn't seem to have this desire to shop. Her dream is to become the king of hares.

And now she has a little follower, the catwoman Tiffany's animal blood is completely stimulated with the hunting action started with Caroline, and her meowing can be heard in the wild grass outside Phil's territory cry.

But Cyril always had to argue for the territory he had worked so hard to build, so he stepped forward to take Miss Mia's newly bought bracelet, and said at the same time:
"The situation in Philland is different. The previous lord was too useless, and now he is in a state of being left unused. Wait for a while."

So Mia's words changed accordingly: "Yes, yes, if Mr. Wei manages it, Philland will prosper soon."

Elena always followed Cyril's words, and she immediately changed her words: "But, the Felland is much bigger than Siliki, and it also has city defense facilities, which is much better than Siliki."

The two women said, one on the left and one on the right leaned towards Cyril, the left one gave the young lord a taste of the freshly served hot soup, and the one on the right tried the newly bought scarf on the young lord.

This made Miss Elf in front very worried, and she really wanted to turn her back at this time, but her argument was a bit too crooked, and she really couldn't come back——

How can there be a place that has been baptized by a riot of natural elements and become so lush like Silikie?

She thought and thought, and finally turned around, and put the Wind-Wearing Corolla on her head on Cyril's head.

"Look, with this corolla, big trees will grow in Philland soon."

This is the third day that Firland was included in the territory of Siliki.

Three days is enough for Philland to start working again.

On the first day Baron Jean arrived in Fellland, he led Cyril to promulgate several decrees, such as "Fairland and Morino City will be included in New Siliki, and have the same status as Somi and Yevwind", "Deepen the reform of the plain pastures in Fairland, and turn the wasteland into the land of the people", "The Boyle Chamber of Commerce will enter the Fairland. From now on, the price of goods in the Fairland will be the same as that of Siliki, and enjoy the trade brought by the Boyle Chamber of Commerce convenient"……

And the name of Gene O'Connor is much better than the name of Cyril Adrian in Fellland. After all, for the people of Fellland, they may not know the name of the young lord next door. , but everyone must know that the surname of Duke Amasil is O'Connor.

As for whether Morey or Gene is in front of O'Connor, they don't care - what's more, the policy issued by Gene O'Connor is indeed beneficial to them.

Morey was not escorted back to Silikie.The reason is that Cyril counted the time. I am afraid that if he goes back now, he will face Darrow Raskin who returned to Siliki head-on. If he sees that he has captured the son of Duke Amasiel, he will definitely have to spend a lot of time. Mouth, maybe you have to hand over and put Morey back.

And the "interrogation process" for Morey was not too complicated, because Cyril really didn't have many questions to ask him.

Morey was placed in the dungeon of Philland. When Cyril came to his prison door, Morey whistled excitedly inside the door, and said before Cyril said:

"Hey, young lord, don't you plan to take off your clothes and sit in my room?"

"Here, that's what I said, why Morey has no idea about the Duke's position." Cyril turned sideways and said to Atsk and Baron Jean beside him.

Azike's two eyebrows were twisted together awkwardly, and after a while, he looked at Gene with sympathetic eyes: "Your Excellency, I always thought that the bullying you suffered was nothing more than exclusion and discrimination. It's really hard work for you."

"Don't think of going to strange places!" Gene held his forehead, and before he had time to explain, he heard Morey's voice, "Isn't this my dear brother Gene? Long time no see, it seems that your butt is so big gone."

Gene felt that he would not be able to wash himself out by jumping into the Diodelo River.

"Okay, Lord Morey, I have some questions I want to ask you." Cyril tried hard to get the topic back on track. If Morey was allowed to extend the topic in the direction of male ketones, the consequences would be disastrous.

Morey slowly sat down on the iron bed: "Excuse me, if you are willing to spend time with me—"

"About your father, Darcy O'Connor, do you have any definite information about his critical illness?" Cyril hurriedly interrupted Morey's words, and hurriedly asked.

"My father? I can only tell you that he has left Fort Mandekers and was moved back to the family's hinterland, Moragul. My elder brother, Hobert O'Connell, is currently sitting in Fort Mandekers Na. As for the father's condition... To be honest, the mage of the Green Tower did not disclose any relevant information."

He paused for a moment, and thoughtfully, "So you want to take advantage of your father's unstable rule and take advantage of the opportunity to expand your power, so you choose to attack my Fellland?"

"His brain seems to be better than what you said." Atzke whispered to Gene, and Gene replied coldly, "I think even a boar raised by a dwarf can think of this."

Cyril leaned on the iron railing with one hand. Seeing Morey's calm expression, he couldn't help thinking.

If, as Morey said, the rights of Amasir have been smoothly transferred to Hobart's hands at this time, then his previous idea has actually come to nothing, and it can only be said that it was wrong.

At this moment, Morey was looking at the three people in front of him curiously, and suddenly he had a hint of understanding, and said in a drawn-out voice, "I understand, I understand, Jean, my good brother, so you are After finding such a puppet, you still want to plot your father's position, right? It's a pity, a pity, my father decided to pass the position to Hobart a long time ago! But the puppet you found is really good, so handsome...won't you also……"

"Shut up!" Gene snorted, "Be honest, why did you withdraw the Natural Guard Army from the Philland?"

Morey shook his head, and for the first time a distressed expression appeared on his face: "I don't want to, but Joyce came to me with a military order, and I can only let more than half of the people go to him. If it wasn't because of him, You don't want to break through the Fir collar."

"Joyce?" Atzke asked, turning his head to the side.

"Joyce O'Connor. He's my third brother and the chief instructor of the Amathir Army." Gene frowned, "All the dispatches of the Natural Guard Army have to go through Joyce, but he Normally, they would only stay in Moragul, why would they come to Phil to lead them here on purpose?"

"I don't know the details, I just heard... It seems that some kind of 'signal order' came from the north..."

"Conscription order."

Cyril, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly raised his head, "It should be a call from northern Xinjiang."

"Northern Xinjiang? Why..."

"Remember what I said? His Majesty the King personally marched and stationed in Lovisa and Alderney to boost the morale of the frontier guards." Cyril said in a low voice, "Conscription orders are generally not passed on to Amasir, because Ah As a frontier guard, Marciel must be on guard against the invasion of the Ao San Emma."

"But now the call-up order has reached Amasir."

"That means, either Beijiang couldn't stand it anymore, or His Majesty the King..."

The sound of the wind and snow in the northern border seemed to still surround his ears. As long as Cyril closed his eyes, he seemed to be able to see the Tower of the North Wind and the lonely figure on the ice field under the frost, haze and black clouds.

"I want to launch a counterattack against the undead."

Yes, except for His Majesty's call, Amasir's troops will not be easily mobilized.And if it is the king's call, then those natural guards, except for the frontier garrison along the Adelaide Sea and the forest, most of the Duke O'Connor's private army will march to the northern border——

"But why didn't we receive the call-up order?" Gene wondered, but felt that Atsk and Cyril's eyes fell on him at the same time, and then they shook their heads at the same time.

"Jin, do you think the call-up orders are worthy of us given our size? Although I am an earl, this earl is much smaller than ordinary earls—"

Siliki is too weak, too weak to be marked on the map of power distribution.That His Majesty the King didn't even award Cyril an honor, so how could he think of Cyril Adrian, who became the Earl of Siliki under the control of his daughter?

Even if he remembered, what was the use of Cyril who had just become an earl for less than half a year?Isn't it still so weak and powerless?

If La Rochelle is a huge color palette, each color represents a power, and at this time the local power and the kingdom power are in chaos, then Siliki's color, in the eyes of outsiders, is definitely Anastas The color represented by Thea Hellman.

Cyril is clear about his own position. Although in the game the future His Highness has embarked on such a path of division, it is not the case in reality. He even has the same interests and direction as His Highness Anastasia.

Now he can't help but feel a little troubled.

The three left the dungeon, even if Morey didn't show hostility, he still couldn't let him out of the dungeon casually.

"Lord, what should we do next?" Gene didn't quite understand what the call-up order symbolized, and asked with doubts.

"It's... very difficult for us now." Atzke shook his head and said, "If we only proceed from the perspective of profit, we should quickly take down Qingmao City and go straight to Mandex when the O'Connor family is all elite. Fortress, stand firm in the middle of Amasir."

"But from a moral point of view, we can't do this. The O'Connor family was called up to leave, and we stole their home at this time, so what is it?"

Cyril looked at the southern sky and remained silent.

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Compared with a few months ago, Yefwind has changed his appearance.There are people coming and going on the streets, and the bustling downtown is noisy from dawn to late night.

But in the past few days, the residential area on the northern city wall is the place with the largest flow of people.

"Look, he has been standing there for the third day, why is he still motionless?"

"Who knows... I don't know how he stood on the top of the flagpole. It's just a small ball, and it's so tall."

The residents under the city wall were talking about it because of the strange man in black standing on the top of the flagpole on the city wall, where he stood for three days.

He was as motionless as a statue.If someone hadn't climbed up the city wall to see his face clearly, I'm afraid he would have thought it was a sculpture added to the flagpole.

And the man in the black robe is naturally Darrow Ruskin.

Since the day Cyril said that Palania would come to the BlazBlue Mage Corps, he rushed to Yevwind.

He closed his eyes and stood on the top of the flagpole, facing forward coldly, but his heart was not as calm as his expression.

"Your Highness, what are you thinking? Choose to let him raise a flag?"

No matter how concealed the movement of the Siliki army is, it cannot be hidden from him, the supervisor.Of course, it is impossible to become an inspector only if the force meets the standard. He can infer Cyril's plan from the clues.

Want to make this young man the new Duke of Amathir?Are you not afraid of raising tigers?

No, raising a tiger is not the point. The point is—is he qualified to be that tiger?
His Highness always has a lot of ideas and plans. When she was young, she often liked to share them with His Majesty. Whenever she was approved by His Majesty, His Highness would be very happy.

However, as he grew older, His Majesty no longer recognized those views that became more mature and sharp as His Majesty grew older, and the political contradictions between father and daughter were evident.

As for judging who is right and who is wrong between the two, Darrow believes that he is a mere inspector, and he does not have that ability or qualification.

But now His Majesty's expedition to the northern border is not a good thing for Solkonan.The opinions of all parties are at odds with each other, and they rely on the title of "king" to suppress them. Once the king leaves, they are like a nest of cockroaches that have begun to give birth, and they will frantically take the opportunity to develop their own little thoughts——

At least before Darrow left Solkonan, he knew that there were at least three potential chaotic incidents in Solkonan, which were not noticed by the Church of Origin.

But for His Highness Anastasia, His Majesty's expedition is a good thing.

He stood quietly, and everything around him seemed to have nothing to do with him.

Until there was a trembling sound of wings in the ear.

The bright cries of eagles resounded across the sky, and above the border of Yevwind, the gray-winged griffins waved their powerful wings and quickly approached.

The mages on the Griffon sat steadily upright, laughing constantly at each other, as if they were not carrying out a raid mission, but an outing——

On top of the flagpole, Darrow Raskin slowly opened his eyes.

Then he drew the long sword from his waist.

"It moved, he moved!" The people below shouted in shock, but saw the long sword in the hands of the man in black standing upright in front of him, followed by a flash of blue light.

The next moment, an iceberg appeared outside the city of Yevwind.

　How do you feel that you have dug a hole for yourself by writing?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)