Wizard From Afar

"Why is it you?!"

"Why can't it be me?!"

Salika Carefree, who carried a knife on her hips, asked in a rhetorical question Dao, seeing the astonishment on Loren’s face, he still has several points of displeased meaning: "The lord of the great Boi personally leads the Hussar for you. Does the noble Lord Byrne have any comments?"

"Nothing to say, but..." Loren froze for a moment: "Your army...and the ones who came with you, what about the herdsmen of Big Boy?"

"What else?" "The girl "shua!" With a long sword retracted, she unceremoniously threw it to the Eckert count aside:

"All the young and strong stayed in Thousand Tent City and helped the little Belo. Young Master defends the city; all the old and the weak are sent to Little Boy, so that the Varna family can support them. This is how we did in the last Centaur War. It’s not the first time."

"What about your army?" Putting the saber aside gently, Eckert said without losing the opportunity: "Yes, I am afraid that the number of hussars coming with you is less than 50,000, right?"

"Except for two thousand silver armored riders and three thousand elites from our Jonah family, the rest will be given to the old fart of Varna."

Looking at the dumbfounded people , Salika shrugged her shoulders indifferently: "I don’t have to bother to care about this group of people anyway. I don’t have to worry about it."

"Furthermore, you think that The old bastard wanted to see me messing up with him in his barracks? I'm afraid he would like to let me run to you, just because he couldn't see or be upset!"

Expressionless and seemingly "innocent" Eckert, there is another Angert count who is more surprised than himself, his chin is about to fall to the ground; Loren stares at his hips and raises his head in disbelief, staring at him unceremoniously. Sarika Jonah.

If I didn't know that she was a woman, I would almost think that the person standing here was Brandon Desalion.

The same no taboos, the same do as one pleases, the careful thinking of cunning cunning, and the same wild ambition;

The only difference may lie in Bran Den is better at cover-ups than she is, not so direct and... full of violent tendencies.

Looking at the pair of increasingly impatient, the wolf-like pupils of the eyes burned.

"The last question..." After hesitating for a while, Loren cautiously asked, "Give all your troops to Grand Duke Varna, so you don't worry about him taking the opportunity to eat the tribes of your Great Boyi. "

This is one of Loren’s most perplexing questions-he gave the reserve army to the Duke of Varna not to worry, because these people’s family and land are in Byrne, but the two realms of Boi People on horseback all live in the same big green sea!

"Uh...you just want to ask this?" Salika tilted her head, staring at him with an expression of "Did you have a broken brain", sighed then said scratching her head:

"Well, not to mention that the big boy is already finished. If he really wants to do this, I don't have a good way to keep the crowd. After all, the old bastard is still the big duke of boy.

But if he does this, Varna and Jonah’s family is irreconcilable; if old bastard still likes the sun at high noon, of course I’m not afraid, but he’s already old, and the next Grand Duke Poye will be me. Sarika from Jonah’s family.

If he doesn’t worry about kicking, I inherited Belo’s Young Master from Varna’s family to death... well, whatever!"

Looking at the girl with a smug look, the three of them once again showed dumbfounded expressions.

Such a direct answer, without turning a corner at all, is really...very good and powerful.

"Stop talking nonsense...hurry up!" Sarika was completely impatient: "Let me be your deputy, promise to obey orders but never die for you-promise or not, just say it Come on!"

Loren lifts the head and glanced at each other; Eckert was slightly nodded, and Angert Count pulled at the corner of his mouth, and a little reluctantly agreed. .

Yes, Sarika Jonah’s willingness to join is actually...it’s a "surprise."

Not only as the commander of the most scarce light cavalry of the Byrne army...at the very least, she is the lord of the Great Boyi, for every grassland in the big green sea east of Thousand Tent, Every river must know its roots.

A guide who is familiar with the local geographical environment and conditions can have a big impact on an external army. This is a question that does not need to be explained.

Now the big boy collar has been completely occupied by the centaur, and there are looting and sweeping enemies everywhere...Salika is willing to join herself, and her role is far more than a cavalry commander and a guide. .

Apart from this also has a more obscure reason, that is, Sarika Jonah's status as the heir to the next Grand Duke of Boye.

Most of Byrne’s power and prestige in the empire are derived from Boy Duchy’s strong support; therefore, rather than having a good relationship with the Grand Duke of Varna, it is more important to win over Salika, a potential ally. Is imminent.

The other party "takes the initiative" to send it to the door, obviously she knows this better than herself; besides, since she is willing to help, obviously she has no reason to refuse.

"Since you are willing, then we have no opinion."

With a formulaic smile, Loren extended a right hand of friendship to the girl: "I can get your help , It’s not just me, it’s the honor of all Byrne!"

"Help you, who said it was to help you?"

Salika suddenly lightly snorted, The expression boss reluctantly: "If it wasn't for my little cute Ain Rand to be with you, the ghost would care about you!"

"Then again, put such a cute on your side all day long. By your side, you have never been moved? I know that wizards are all males, but...no one stipulates that they must be males and males...right?"

"Huh?" Black hair wizard expression A stiff.

What's right?

"Of course, if you want to marry me... it's not impossible to think about it." Salika grinned and grabbed Loren's right hand:

"when The time comes Ain is my angel, how about you being my lover... Sneak or just and honorable, whatever you want, no one dares to say anything anyway!"

"... "Loren Torino.

"cough cough cough! Everyone...time is almost up."

Ackert on the side suddenly coughed vigorously a few times, finally breaking the awkward atmosphere. : "If there is no problem, please start preparing."

"The latest batch of baggage and reserve army will arrive in Thousand Tent City in three days. That's also the time for us to start pulling out-here Before, Legion could also complete some basic training and tactical coordination...if all went well."

Salika shrugged, took the saber back from Actt’s hand, turned and left.

The weird-faced Angert looked at Loren and Salika back and forth, as if suddenly thinking of something, but still chose to shut up under Ackert’s silent gaze, "Gray "YoYo" left the city wall.

Only one person was left behind, Count of Fury Castle, who still stood behind Loren and never left.

"Something?"

Loren asked without looking back.

"The information of the Scarlet Blood Castle, your servant, is sent by the Chief-In-Charge Lord Yod of the Chamber of Commerce." Nodded of Actt's facial expression grave:

"According to the arrangement before you left, the three counts of Scarlet Blood Castle, Storm Castle and Rainbow Bridge, in the name of the Round Table Council, are the regent duchy-legally speaking, they are all your vassals, and their status and power should be It’s the same."

"But now the situation is...not so." Eckert hesitated for a moment, seeming to ponder his own words: "The round table council of equals and co-governance is about to become Charlotte ·Torino's round table council."

"Maybe it was tacit approval, maybe there was a reason, but the other two counts never seemed to refute her claims, and even intentionally or unconsciously made her become the core of the council."

Loren glanced at Eckert in surprise: "Do you think there is a problem?"

"No, I absolutely believe that the Charlotte woman count will not betray you, but This will cause some confusion." Castle of Fury count shook his head: "When the two'Torino' prestige are equal, who should the Knight of Byrne and the people believe?"

"If this is just some A small trouble that can be solved, but what if this situation is taken advantage of by some "hearted people"-when there is a group of people who want to support Charlotte, does she resist you... or kill all those who support her? ?"

Loren complexion stiffened, hesitated to speak but stopped.

"This is just a proposal, Duke..." Eckert said solemnly:

"But I really think you should think about how to solve the problem of the ownership of'Red Blood Castle' Up."