Blood Dragon

Section 220 IX Conditions

"If you have to give me a goal, I would like to call it 'peace'." Marvin said.

"What nonsense!" This time the little girl didn't speak, but Rodia shouted. "Now you are invading our land, how dare you say 'peace'? If you say peace, first withdraw your troops from our land!"

"I'm really sorry," Marvin said. "But as I said just now, we are also divided into different factions. My faction does not want this war. Although my subordinates and I are in the army, I can guarantee that we are all forced to join of."

"Since you are not the leader...then why do you make this request?" the little girl asked.

"Because I believe that as an ally, I must be of great significance to Her Majesty the Queen." Marvin smiled and saluted the Queen again.

"Alliance?" The little girl repeated the word once.

"Your Majesty, I hope that we have a common position in this regard. You need to drive the invaders out of your land," Marvin said persuasively. "And I am very happy to cooperate in this respect. Isn't this the best alliance? And you can believe that in this respect we are worth more than a hundred thousand soldiers."

The little girl looked at Marvin.She has experienced many betrayals and lies, so she is no longer an innocent girl who believes what others say.Besides, in the education she has received, she also knows what kind of creed the Chaos God possesses—at least she can believe that among the scruples of the Chaos believers, there has never been a "lie".

"Your Majesty, you can trust my sincerity. I understand your scruples, and I am willing to accept your test." Marvin bowed his head humbly. "I think, compared to my eloquent eloquence here, the facts can prove everything. As long as you have this intention, I am willing to accept your scheduling for the next details."

"What do you want?" The little girl hesitated for a moment, and finally said.

"If I can say it, I hope to get your kindness." Marvin said.

"This is too general a word." The little girl replied. "It's not like a condition in general. I believe you must have a specific plan, right?"

"I only have one small request. I hope...that my men and I will get your acquiescence and support in our actions in Gruene," Marvin said. "Of course, it's definitely not that I'm trying to embarrass you on purpose. I'm also very clear about the situation in the church—this problem can be solved by ourselves."

"You want to preach in my country?" Rodia asked in surprise.This was the first time she knew that followers of evil gods would use methods other than swords and magic to expand their power.But she also came back quickly, which is nothing to be surprised about.You must know that according to the church's statement (and actual experience), evil gods often "trick" some mortals to worship them, and the so-called preaching is just a larger scope of "tricking".

"Exactly," Marvin said.

"As a price, you will help us deal with... the invading army?"

"It is my honor to serve Her Majesty the Queen." Marvin bowed again.

The conversation suddenly fell silent.For a long time, neither side spoke again.Marvin was waiting patiently, while the little girl and Luo Diya were calculating the gains and losses in their minds.

"Of course, I understand that it is rather abrupt to make such a request." Marvin said very politely. "If you can, Your Majesty, you don't have to make a hasty choice. You know, a choice made in a hurry is often wrong, and it will cause you and me to miss an opportunity that is very meaningful to each other. Please put this vase here, I hope to visit you in this way again in a few days."

His eyes flicked to Laliya beside him, who was always vigilant.With the perception ability of the chaos wizard, he clearly felt that the female guard was embracing the wind of magic.

A dual practitioner of sword and magic?But it looks so young... But this way of merging with the wind of magic is not like a magician trained by the church, but more like a chaos wizard?

Holding this last doubt, Ma Wen bowed deeply to the little girl.Then his phantom disappeared.

The Chaos Wizard took a deep breath and returned to reality from the state of deep meditation just now.At this time, a batch of asphalt barrels were thrown again on the distant city wall, illuminating the dark sky and causing screams from the wounded below.

In the light of the fire, black smoke billowed from the battlefield, which was caused by burning pitch barrels.In this era, burning asphalt has become an indispensable weapon in the defense of the city.And it's an effective weapon too.

A messenger appeared out of nowhere.He forcefully squeezed away the guards around Marvin, and came all the way to the Chaos Sorcerer Lord.

"Lord Bloodfang ordered you to use magic to support immediately!" the orderly said bluntly. "The enemy's resistance is tenacious. Without the help of magic, our army has made little progress!"

"I've tried my best to report back to Lord Bloodfang." Marvin said indifferently. "My subordinates and I are trying our best to cast spells, but the interference from the other party is too strong. I really can't do anything."

The orderly stared at Marvin.At this moment, there were about 20 Chaos Wizards standing beside Marvin.Following the light of the torches, he could see that these wizards were pale and short of breath-this was the phenomenon of using magic to overdraw their physical strength.It appears that the wizard of Tzeentch wasn't lying.

"Go on," said the orderly.The more chaotic believers, the less likely they are to believe in Tzeentch's wizards.As many people know, Tzeentch's subordinates are all masters of intrigue and trickery.As the saying goes, no one knows when you will be sold by them, this is by no means an exaggeration.

"As you wish." Marvin smiled slightly.He turned his head to face the other subordinates, "Listen everyone, just like just now, never relax!"

Tzeentch's wizard lord closed his eyes and fell into the spellcasting state just now.The wind of magic flowed, and he wove a powerful spell—or rather he was trying to weave a powerful spell.The wind of magic that was channeled was so powerful that even orderlies who were not good at magic could feel it.It can be seen that all the Tzeentch wizards are cooperating with Marvin.However, although all Tzeentch wizards, including Marvin, were working hard to cast spells, there was no sign of any magic on the battlefield.

Is it really because the enemies in the city are trying to interfere?

"The second one." A smile appeared on the corner of Marvin's mouth, and he said these three words softly in a voice that others could not hear.

……

The dock area of ​​Falcon City is not strictly within the city.

In fact, the reason why the "Wharf District" is considered to be an urban area is entirely due to the illusion caused by the irregular shape of Falcon City itself.As far as the map is concerned, the port area is actually "surrounded" by the city.If there are foreign enemies surrounding the entire city along the city wall, the dock area is undoubtedly outside the protection circle of the city wall.

Starting from the pier area, walking along the bank of the Lunqing River is a land with dense reeds and woods.Although this piece of land is close to the city, it does not belong to the living area of ​​human beings at all.This is because although the land is exposed during the dry season, it becomes part of the river from time to time during the wet season.For this reason, it cannot be farmed at all, let alone built, so it has been able to maintain its original appearance until now.

Ashuruffat stopped in this woods.If he's not mistaken, this is where the mysterious man invited him to meet.

The surroundings are dark, but Ashurfate has dark vision beyond human beings, which makes it easy for him to identify his position and direction.He looked around, and there was no one lurking in the darkness, only a little fire in the distance indicated that someone was approaching.

This is the best word to describe this place.Obviously, the person who came here would not be some "passing by by chance", but should be the mysterious owner.Originally, this mysterious person should be waiting for Ashuruffat here, but he miscalculated Ashuruffat's action speed, so the situation became that Ashuruffat was waiting for him here.

Ashuruffat stood still, looking at the fire in the distance.As the distance approached, he could already see that the flame was actually a torch.Someone was coming this way with a torch.

The torches got closer and closer, and the bushes, weeds, and short trees blocking each other slowly decreased.Ashurfat was already able to see who the opponent was.In fact, even though he had been mentally prepared for a long time, this mysterious man still took him by surprise.

The one who came over with a torch was a boy who was only about ten years old.

This is not a dwarf, because the only similarity between a dwarf and a boy is in size.From the other party's smooth and tender skin, childish face, and various other details, this is indeed a ten-year-old boy.

The boy also saw Ashrufat by the light of the torch.He walked towards Ashuruffat, and finally stopped five or six steps away from him.The two looked at each other without saying a word.

"You..." the boy finally spoke. "Is it Ashurfat?"

"It's me." Ash Rufat replied.He could see disgust, hatred, contempt, contempt, and such negative feelings in the boy's eyes.

The boy looked down and saw the withering sword in Ashuruffat's hand.While waiting just now, Ashuruffat summoned the sword just in case.While holding a sword against a little boy might seem like a big deal, who knows?

"Are you afraid?" said the boy. "Will an evil, despicable, cruel person like you be afraid? Oh, of course, you will be afraid. When a person commits a serious crime, his heart is always full of fear and anxiety."

"Who are you?" Ashuruffat did not answer the other party's question, but asked calmly

"Who am I? My name is Brun," the boy replied. "I wonder if you remember my name?"

Ashurfat didn't answer, his silence itself was the best answer.

"If you don't remember my name, at least you remember my father's name... and my grandfather's name. My father was Belheim. My grandfather was Byron, the former Duke of Fornoros and Regent."

"I'm not interested in memorizing the names of the defeated players one by one." Ashuruffat replied coldly. "However, I admit that your behavior has aroused my curiosity. What do you want me for?"