son-in-law of blood

Chapter 138 Second [Demon Hunter]

Angus stood silently in a remote place outside the tent, watching his brothers drinking wine, feeling mixed emotions in his heart.

I have worked so hard, worked hard, and cultivated my subordinates for many years, and was just like that lightly handed over to a strange young man by my Grand Duke to command!The resentment and anger in Angus' heart were beyond words.

A few small footsteps sounded in his ears, Angus put away the emotion on his face, and turned his head to look, but it was the gloomy young man who came over with a flagon:

"Won't General Angus drink some of the wine rewarded by His Royal Highness?"

Angus shook his head, before he had time to say anything, General Mordolia rushed over and interrupted:
"William, don't you know that General Angus never drank alcohol before the war!"

William wanted to say something more, but Mordolia frowned and pulled him away.

Angus didn't take it seriously either. He sighed softly, turned around and returned to the tent, stretched out the map on the desktop, and began to review and improve his battle plan.

Mordolia pulled the young man named William aside, and said with an unhappy face:
"Who told you to give him a drink?"

William looked indifferent:

"If he drank it, how much trouble would he save?"

Modoria suppressed her anger and said:
"I didn't tell you, Angus, you have to solve it yourself. He is different from those soldiers. If you force him to drink, you will only make him suspicious. He is very smart, so don't underestimate him."

William waved his hand: "Understood, I will pay attention next time."

Mordolia said worriedly: "Also, until you completely defeat Helen's army, you must listen to Angus's military command."

William didn't reply, just nodded to show that he understood.

After rewarding the army, Modoria returned to Ottoman with his entourage, leaving behind the young man named William.

William strolled leisurely to Angus's command camp and asked:

"It's getting late, why don't we start yet?"

Angus was leaning over the desk to check the map. Hearing William's question, he raised his eyelids and said calmly, "When my people come back."

William frowned, and said displeasedly, "What are you waiting for?"

Angus still didn't look up, and replied, "Investigate intelligence."

William emphasized his tone: "Why is it so troublesome? Isn't it just some rabble, why don't we just go to the Gobi Desert to ambush them?"

Angus stopped what he was doing, raised his head, his eyes were piercing, and he said loudly:
"I followed my father in the barracks when I was eight years old. I have stayed in the thirteen legions under the Grand Duke Osman, and I have experienced dozens of battles. I realized a truth in the defeated battle, that is, never underestimate your enemy! If your Excellency insists on starting now, then please take out the imperial badge given to you by His Royal Highness and order me!"

William froze when he heard the words, a cruel smile flashed across his mouth, and he was about to get angry, but recalling General Mordolia's explanation before he left, he suppressed his anger, shook his sleeves fiercely, groaned, and shook his head. He left the tent without returning.

Angus shook his head and murmured: "I'm a waste, I hope my battle plan won't be ruined!"

Pursing his lips and thinking for a while, Angus looked at the time and called a bodyguard:
"Isn't Matthew back yet?"

The guard replied: "General, Master Matthew hasn't come back yet, do you want to send someone to check?"

Angus pondered for a moment, then shook his head: "Let's forget it. You don't have Matthew's way of hiding. If you go there, you will only reveal your identity. I believe him, just wait a little longer!"

Matthew Theodore, Angus' most capable assistant, is also his personal bodyguard.

Coincidentally, this Matthew Theodore's combat class is the same as that of Helen's Arnold, and it is also a rare [Demon Hunter]. The only difference is that the demon sealed in Matthew's body is an extremely rare high-level demon—— — Invisible Demon!

Because of this, Matthew has better concealment methods than assassins, which is why Angus often sends him out to investigate intelligence.

Angus got up and walked out of the tent, looking at the thick black sky, suddenly felt a sense of sadness in his heart for no reason.

Suddenly, the space around him twisted, and a black shadow slowly appeared beside Angus.

Seeing this, Angus finally breathed a sigh of relief, and a faint smile rose from the corner of his mouth.

Matthew, back!

"grown ups!"

Angus nodded slightly: "Come in and talk!"

The two returned to the tent, and after sitting down, Angus asked:
"Did you find out clearly? Is there any discrepancy with the information His Royal Highness gave us?"

Matthew took a breath and said, "It's the same as the information we received, it is indeed an army composed of barbarian tribes, and there are some adult men who are similar to workers, but don't worry, I have read carefully, these people They don’t have any combat capabilities, so there’s nothing to worry about.”

Angus asked: "Where is the leader? How is his cultivation?"

Matthew frowned slightly and said: "The leader is a bit difficult to deal with. The one named Xiron is only at the third rank, and the rest has a noble lady. I can't see through her cultivation, but she should also have a silver rank. The most noteworthy It's one of my colleagues!"

Angus' tone was a little surprised: "Coming together? Could it be..."

Matthew nodded heavily: "Yes, a high-level [Hunter], and like me, also a [Demon Hunter]!"

Angus hurriedly said, "Then he found you?"

Matthew's tone returned to the original relaxed tone: "Don't worry, my lord, maybe I can't beat him alone, but when it comes to concealment skills, ten of him tied up is not my opponent."

Angus looked better, and asked, "Is there any other information?"

Matthew suddenly remembered something, and said in a deep voice: "By the way, there is a special team that needs our special attention."

Angus' heart sank, and he said, "What?"

Matthew said in a slightly surprised tone, "It's a purple blood tribe with about 500 people."

Angus murmured: "Purple blood people? So this Hillen also has a troop of archers?"

Matthew said: "More than that, these people are equipped with full-destructive magic-breaking bows!"

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In the Falkland Grand Canyon, where Hellen and others were stationed, in the big tent, Hellen and the others were discussing the return route, and Truman, who had gone to deliver the letter, finally returned with his entourage.

Helen hurriedly welcomed Truman in and asked, "How is it? Did Grand Duke Osman agree?"

Truman nodded excitedly: "They agreed."

Helen breathed a sigh of relief, thought for a while and asked, "How is the Ottoman Grand Duke doing?"

Truman replied: "It's quite normal. When I went in, they were still terrified, for fear that we were here to attack them, but after I explained my purpose and brought out the treasure box, their attitude changed. It took a U-turn and seemed extremely enthusiastic."

Hearon frowned slightly when he heard this, looked at the dusty Truman, and said, "Oh, thank you for your hard work, you should go down and rest first."

Truman walked away.

After sending Truman away, Hellen dismissed the crowd and stayed alone in the big tent thinking about something.

Suddenly, his face changed slightly, and then a few smiles appeared on the corners of his mouth, and he nodded without a trace.

"Come on, call me Arnold!"

(End of this chapter)