Lord of all tribes

Chapter 300 Derived Changes
Dalton's words woke Carol up.

Carol is indeed greedy for money, but he is not stupid. He is only temporarily blinded by the superficial pros and cons in front of him, but he can think through everything as long as Carol is tapped lightly.

Carol knew about the temper of King Alexis. Now the nobles and nobles in the capital were making such a fuss, but there was no news about His Majesty the king being frightened and violent.

Not all times no news is good news.

Carol swallowed the self-derived saliva, gently lifted his fingers, placed them on Dalton's shoulders, and squeezed tightly, "Brother, help me."

It's like a poor abandoned stray dog, crawling in front of a house with flashing lights at the most humble and helpless time, praying for a bite to let him survive the hungry and cold night.

There was a hint of release in Dalton's eyes. He felt that his younger brother hadn't reached the point of being hopeless. "How do you want me to help you?" Dalton asked tentatively.

"Brother. I know you are capable and have a strong relationship. Can you ask someone to help me leave the country? I will be grateful to you for the rest of my life."

While talking, Carol fell to the ground crying, wiping tears on his face with his hands, like a shrew who doesn't know the world.

Dalton's released gaze disappeared the moment Carol knelt down, and he knew he was wrong.

The country is easy to change, and the nature is hard to change. This guy who only has gold coins in his mind, as long as he has the slightest chance to leave the Kingdom of Renault safely, he will not give up.

"You are really hopeless. Anyway, this is what I said. If you still decide to leave the capital and abandon the Kingdom of Renault, then you can do it. If something really happens, within the scope of my ability, I will take care of your family."

After Dalton finished speaking, he left directly. Anyway, he had said all he had to say. As for what his short-sighted younger brother would choose, he could not control it.

On the seventh day after the Orc Legion withdrew from Chiares City, Rollin still did not withdraw his troops to return to Garadi. The three divisions of the Northern Frontier Legion in Chiares City seemed more cohesive because of the absence of war, which made Rollin The plan to regain the Northern Xinjiang Army in one fell swoop has added new difficulties.

Luo Lin was very helpless, but he had to admit that this was the naked reality before him. Although he still wanted to change it, there was huge resistance in the invisible.

The first resistance came from the Marquis of Forbes. From the very beginning, Rollin understood that the Marquis of Forbes was the key to his integration of the three remaining divisions of the Northern Border Army.

As long as the Marquis Forbes is settled, everything can be easily solved, and the resistance to incorporating the Northern Xinjiang Army will be reduced by more than half.

But right now, Luo Lin could only smile wryly.

Luo Lin also thought about using swift speed to force the army to force the northern army to surrender, but after careful consideration, he gave up this idea.

Not to mention whether it will be successful or not, let's just say that the combat effectiveness of the three divisions of the Northern Xinjiang Army currently stationed in Chiares City is not something Luo Lin can easily provoke.

These are three divisions. Although they are all dissatisfied divisions with heavy casualties, Luo Lin only has three dissatisfied regiments in his hands. Three regiments are facing the last three divisions. The pressure can be imagined Know.

The enemy is not the kind of mob that can be defeated with one blow. Luo Lin let go of his eagerness for quick success. This matter still needs to wait for the right time.
When Hans walked up to Rollin with a blushing face, the corners of Rollin's mouth curled up appropriately. Hans is a calm person, and something that can make him happy must be a big thing, and it's still something that can be done. Something to make yourself happy too.

"My lord, the opportunity has come!"

Hans almost growled, his face flushed with excitement, he stood in front of Rollin, quickly bent his body at an exaggerated angle, and then quickly stood up, as if he couldn't wait to share this with Rollin good news.

"whats the matter?"

Luo Lin picked up the stamen tea that was still radiating heat on the table, and took a light sip.

"The war in the Eastern Region was defeated, Commander Steinling was killed in battle, the Duke of Luo Kaide was seriously injured, and six of the seven cities in the Eastern Region have been lost. Seeing that the coalition forces of the Kingdom of Ovi and the Principality of Kaina are about to attack the hinterland of the kingdom, the capital of the king is now Those nobles, big and small, are in a panic, thinking about transporting their property elsewhere for storage.”

What Hans brought back was indeed good news. Considering the embarrassing position of the Galactic Land, it is very important for the rise and development of the Galactic Land to spend all the energy of the Kingdom of Renault on other places.

However, Luo Lin also understood the reason why the lips were dead and the teeth were cold.

Although Rowling hoped that the Reynolds Kingdom would fall into the vortex of war and be unable to recover, he absolutely hoped that it would not be destroyed by the vortex of war.

Once the Kingdom of Renault is destroyed, what will confront Rollin will be attacks from the Kingdom of Ovi, the Principality of Kena, and other forces of all sizes.

This is too painful, Rowling wailed, he didn't want the matter to develop to that point, if it were to happen, it would be equivalent to the fact that Calati had just sent away a fierce tiger and provoked several evil ones. The wolf came in.

Luo Lin tapped the table lightly with his fingers, and his expression became extremely serious. Right now, the only way is to develop his power to the point where others dare not easily provoke him before the Kingdom of Lei Nuo falls apart!
The most important condition for rapid expansion of power is to have a powerful army.

And right now, in the city of Chiares, Rollin has such an elite and powerful army in front of his eyes.

These soldiers who were reborn from bloody nirvana on the battlefield are the best images of elite soldiers in Luo Lin's mind.

Incorporate them, let them fight for the Garadi Land, let them be willing to fight in the Garadi Land, Luo Lin's face was serious, and he secretly shouted in his heart.

Pushing open the familiar wooden door again, Luo Lin nodded slightly to Alva who was guarding the door, and then entered the door with a normal expression.

The room was smoked with unknown vanilla, which made people feel drowsy. Marquis Forbes was still sitting there, as if he had never changed his seat.

It's just that his complexion has become worse than before, but those eyes that can see the vicissitudes of the world are still piercing.

"What are you doing here again? Are you here to announce the demise of the Northern Border Army? You are here to show off your cheap pride as a thief."

The sonorous and powerful voice of Marquis Forbes came, making the originally silent room lively.

(End of this chapter)