Release that Witch

In the palace hall of Yongdong Wangdu, the fire of the fireplace has burned.

Compared to the four-year-old gray fort, the summer here is exceptionally short, and the autumn is more like a warning of the coming of the cold. Even if it is too late to change into a thin short coat, the cold wind will come again.

Garcia Wimbledon wore a fox coat and sat on the throne, listening to the complaints and demands of the nobility.

She doesn't like this palace. The pillars, the walls and the floor are all made of white stone. Each piece is polished and smooth, and looks like ice. Although she added two layers of velvet cushions to her seat, she could still feel the bitter chill from the cold iron chair.

This **** house is like an ice barrier, she is unhappy. When the situation is stable, the first thing to do is to smash all the ground walls and re-lay them with dark brown granite slabs.

"Respected Majesty, I hope you can get justice for me!"

A nobleman was crying and sulking.

Before this guy, Rory said a lot, in fact, a few words can be clearly stated. It was nothing more than a public trial of some evil aristocrats after the church occupied the king. The host was Bishop Heather. Most of them were on the gallows, and the guy was lucky. He was only convicted of confiscation of property and divided equally among the victims.

"You can understand that your personal property can't be plundered," Garcia pondered for a moment and slowly said. "But the specific number is difficult to define. So, if you can provide financial income and expenditure for nearly five years, I can A portion of the compensation is taken from the seizure by the mean."

"But the mobs ransacked my house, these records are afraid..."

"Then I can only compensate according to the published notice and the standard of the title." Garcia interrupted. "Look at your side, they are all aristocrats who have been ransacked. If you give me more, others will Less one. What do you say?"

"Yes, who knows if the number of your newspapers is true!"

"What are you still doing, Sir Halon, those Golden Dragons are not yours."

"It’s good to have your share. Look at your accomplices. They can only go to heaven to find God to ask for compensation."

Seeing the surrounding aristocrats glaring at themselves, he had to succumb to shrinking and bowing. "So, just give it to your standards, thank you for your kindness, kneel down."

“Very good,” Garcia smiled. “Next.”

"Ask you, Ann," a white-haired old man walked out of the crowd and kissed his chest respectfully. The silver heron's emblem on his chest sparkled.

"Marquis de Bode, I remember that your territory was not attacked by church thugs."

"Yes," he nodded. "Not that they didn't want to, but they couldn't... The snowy mountains were easy to defend, and my knight blocked the invasion of the mob. But my child was not so lucky, he was on the day of the riot. Just in the royal palace, in order to protect the former queen, he was not only killed by the believers, but also the body was hung on the gate. Until you arrived in the winter, he was freed from shame."

"It’s a tragic story," Garcia said with a sad expression and sighed. "So what do you need me to do?"

"The person who killed him is called the butcher. Now he has become the leader of the remnant insurgents. This group of people are hiding in the mountains of the north, I want to avenge the children." The Marquis calmly stated.

"But my troops are not many. In addition to patrolling, guarding the walls and granaries on weekdays, it is difficult to separate people to find such a hundred exiles in the barren hills." She shook her head and expressed regret, "and once In the winter, when the snow is closed, they will not be replenished. Sooner or later, they will freeze to death. Why should you be in a hurry?"

"Only the murderer can make me feel peaceful and squat. I don't bother you to send warriors to search for insurgents. There are many natural caves at the foot of the mountains, they must hide there. But most of the cave entrances are very narrow, if gravel is used Blocking, even the Cavaliers can hardly break into it. I hope that you can provide me with the kind of alchemy items that can blow up the city gate. The rest will do it myself."

He wants snow powder? Garcia frowned. This thing has powerful power and is a killer that can change the battle. It must not be circulated.

She just wanted to refuse, and the other party said, "If you can promise my request, I will return to the court to work for you, and the Yinlu family will fully support you in the kingdom of Yongdong."

This sentence made Garcia a slight meal. When the church executed the Queen, it also killed a group of ministers. The Marquis of Bode is quite famous here. If he can be the prime minister and gather the remaining nobles, he can make up for the difficult situation of administrative difficulties to a certain extent.

"This request is not excessive," she thought for a moment and finally made a decision. "But I can't give the alchemy gunpowder directly to you. When you need it, I will send a special alchemist to help you blast the hole." ""

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After the court meeting, Garcia returned to the back room, and Frénen greeted him and handed her a cup of hot fruit wine. "Working hard, kneeling, those nobles have all fallen to you. In this way, even if not With the Wolf King, you can slowly swallow the entire kingdom of winter."

"If there is no church," the Queen shrugged.

The church's deprivation of the inheritance of the aristocracy pushed them all to their side. With the support of this group of people, and the substantial weakening of the past real powers, it is not difficult to stand firm in Wangdu. However, there is still a long way to go to control the winter. The people here are greatly influenced by the church. The black sail soldiers that she sent out to sweep the other large city churches were attacked by civilians and believers. Therefore, it is extremely important to form a coalition with the wolf heart. It can not only resist the church together, but also weaken the influence of the church by transmitting the population.

As for those civilians who are stubborn, it’s good to kill them all.

"Right, Wolf King just sent a messenger to send you a letter," Faryon found an envelope from his arms. "Because you were dealing with government affairs, I didn't bother you."

Garcia unpacked the envelope, took out the letterhead, and looked up.

"Is it a bad news?"

“The church sent troops again,” she said. “They are starting from the road to Wolfheart City and have broken through several temporary defenses.”

"What?" Farion dained in disbelief. "The month of the demon is coming soon. Are they planning to dispose of the new holy city?"

Garcia sat back at the desk and meditated.

The church could never give up, but she did not expect the other party to come so fast. If we wait until the spring of the next year, her preparations will be full. The enemy will not want to give herself a breather. If the wolf king’s help is to sit and watch, the wolf kingdom will not last long.

But this is also an opportunity.

If the church army can be killed in the heart of the wolf, when the evil beast invades Hermes, the enemy will face a disaster.

They may send more gods, but she also has powerful weapons like snow powder, plus the hard-to-follow waters of the Styx, the fire powder, and the towering walls of Wolfheart City, which can consume a lot of life. .

Thinking of this, Garcia said, "Call me to order, let the black sail soldiers prepare for the expedition! This year, we will spend the winter in Wolfheart City." (To be continued. Your support is my greatest motivation. )

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