overlord the summoner of miracles

A ray of sunlight pierced through the clouds and sprinkled on the magnificent castle.

Knights in ornate armor patrolled the city walls with swords in hand, and brightly dressed squires and maids hurried with cutlery and washing utensils.

The well-manicured gardens are complemented by the splendid decorations, even in comparison to the royal palace of Ri Jestij.

This is the castle of Ri Brumraschel, the residence of the rebel marquis.

Thanks to a gold mine and a mythril mine in the realm, the Marquis became the richest man in the kingdom. But he is not satisfied with this, but he is not keen on power, and only wealth can move him.

This greedy man was even willing to sell the kingdom's intelligence for the gold given by the Bajas Emperor.

The so-called loyalty to the royal family is in his eyes a chat after dinner, just listen to it, if it is serious, then it will be laughing off the big teeth.

Although the Marquis's army was already stationed in the south at the border with the Marquis of Raven, the Marquis of Brumlasius himself was still dressed in splendid clothes and sat at home to receive guests.

"We're halfway through our first deal, but I'm spending a lot of money on the big army, and even though that old guy is dead, his men are stubborn.

The management of the Urovar territory is very tricky, and I can't spare my hands for the time being when it comes to attacking......"

Opposite him was a muscular, steel-like giant man with black tattoos on his limbs, chest, and even his head.

This person is no stranger, it is Jiluo.

Although he was not in charge of trading matters in Eight Fingers before, but after so many years of mixing in the underworld, the marquis's words were full of shirk and could not be heard.

"Hmph, I warn you, my adults are not good-natured, and you better not think about making small gestures. The

Marquis looked innocent and quickly stood up and explained.

"I'm going to make a little move, you're really kidding. The truth is really difficult to do, I am alone against isolation, the opponent is the royal family who has ruled the country for hundreds of years, and there are so many great nobles who choose to support him, even if I force my way into the army, whether the battle goes smoothly or not, I can't guarantee it......"

Ji Luo showed a disgusted expression.

Damn it, you dare to sit on the ground and raise the price.

"Hmph, since you don't know how to lift, then goodbye.

He got up and left directly, and the marquis pretended to stay, but did not make the slightest move, and just watched him leave.

It wasn't until he saw from the window that Glo had really left the castle that he smiled smugly.

Some nobles were ready to hear the news of the destruction of the king's capital by the dragon, but he was not one of them. He did not covet royal power, but only wealth and money. If it weren't for Eight Fingers suddenly coming to the door and asking him to raise troops at a large price, he wouldn't have paid attention to that pile of.

The Marquis played with a strange stone with a swirl pattern in his hand, which was one of the big prices offered by Eight Fingers, a magical magic prop.

Although the results of the appraisal are very vague, and I don't know what this thing can do, it is basically certain that it is very valuable.

Worth the money, that's enough.

Outside the castle, Jie Luo, who had just gotten into the carriage, was questioned by his companions.

"Well, is the man going to continue the march?" Zaro

immediately looked resentful.

"An insatiable fox who has received such a large price actually wants to increase the price. The

companion also looked disgusted,

the black organization had been under his control since the night when the humanoid Nessario appeared at the meeting of the Eight Fingers.

The two are now completely subservient to Claude... No, they didn't know it was Claude who was submitted, and they thought their master was Deathwing Nesario.

Claude ordered Eight Fingers to start a rebellion in various parts of the kingdom in the name of Nessario, aiming to plunge the kingdom into chaos, and was generous enough to give a bunch of special items as start-up funds.

After getting these props, Ji Luo and the others were terrified, but they didn't know that these were all scraps that Claude had extracted from the "Call of Miracles" during this time.

His character is as bad as ever, and he hasn't had any props worth mentioning since he first drew a Juan Carlos.

The treasure hall has been filled with a large number of equipment and props, and there is really no place to put this garbage, so it is simply thrown to Eight Fingers.

A group of eight-fingered cadres who have never seen the world naturally regard it as a treasure, and there are already a few people who have secretly hidden a few plans, of course, this does not include Ji Luo.

The other cadres had already evacuated the royal capital before the "Night of the Dragon Fire", but only the security department of Jiluo stayed behind because they had to help set the fire, and they were fortunate enough to witness the majesty of Nesario.

Although it was a bit embarrassing to leave in the end, there is no doubt that Deathwing is definitely enough to be called a god.

He didn't have faith in him, he was just afraid.

"What to do, what to do next, slaughter that insatiable fellow?" Glo

touched his head and thought hard, if he wanted to do this, he would have killed that guy in the castle just now, and he would not be able to stop him with those knights who would shatter at the touch of a vase.

Just as he was thinking about what to do, he heard the sound of horses' hooves outside the window.

According to the prestige, it is a knight who is galloping on a horse, looking at the coat of arms on the cuirass, a knight who serves Brumlasius, and it is estimated that his status is not low, and he is a middle-level commander.

However, the man was covered in blood, his armor was torn, and his ostentatious helmet deflated as if it had been hit with great force.

"The direction he came from is the south, could it be that Marquis Raven is the first to start the war?"

Jie Luo ordered to turn the horse's head, follow the guy, and go to the Marquis's mansion to see the situation first.

......

"What are you talking about! " The

Marquis's eyes widened, and the golden glass in his hand slipped down, and the bright red liquor flowed to the ground like blood.

Eyes full of the words "unbelievable" were staring at the knight who had returned to report, trying to get a negative answer.

But unfortunately, there is no denial.

"Lord Marquis, it's true. The entire camp was destroyed in an instant, and almost no people survived, if it weren't for the fact that his subordinates happened to be outside to rob the people... Ahem, it's convenient to find a wall outside, just at the edge of the spread, I'm afraid my subordinates won't be able to come back and report to you. The

Marquis sat limply in his chair, his mouth wide open and unable to close for a long time.

Although he collected the money from Eight Fingers, and really poisoned the old border uncle, he had no intention of attacking the royal capital at all, the reason why Chen Bing Marquis Raven was just pretending to sit on the ground and start the price, even if Eight Fingers really increased the price, he would deliberately ask for money again after losing two lives in defeat.

After all, a few levies are worth a few dollars, and those magic props are real treasures.

"Wait, what do you mean to reach the edge of the range? How can I hear you describe it as if it wasn't an army sneak attack?"

the knight shuddered as he recalled what had befallen him.

"That's not a sneak attack, it's a divine punishment!