Wizard From Afar

"Paulis Mikhailo, Chief Non-commissioned Officer and Flag Officer of the Second Column of the First Regiment of the Silverhelm Mountain Advance Corps, Chief- Officer, 35th Street, Civilian District In-Charge, reserve execution officer; pay tribute to the Duke of Byrne!"

In the temporary prison, under the dim oil lamp, the dwarf was lying expressionless on the hospital bed, under the ragged military uniform, and the wound was bandaged. The blood was still oozing, and the air was filled with a strong smell of rotten flesh.

Despite the serious injury, the dwarf struggled to sit up and saluted Loren who walked in with the only two fingers of his right hand.

After speaking, he immediately put his hands down, there was no respectful color on his face, as if he was just following a certain fixed procedure.

Looking at this serious dwarf, for a moment, Loren suddenly felt a kind of "weird" intimacy.

Of course, it was only a moment.

"You want to confess?" Loren asked.

"Of course not!" The dwarf who had just been "respectful" instantly swung his head: "The people of the Yunling Kingdom have no surrendered soldiers, and no surrendered nobles!"

"Then...Are you asking for help from me or byrne?"

"It is even more impossible! Yunling Kingdom has no cowardly people who reach out to others, let alone ask for help!"

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The expressionless black hair wizard squinted his eyes and stared at each other; through his eyes, the "serious" dwarf suddenly felt cold in the back of his neck and shivered instinctively.

Eckert reminded Loren more than once before he came in that dwarves have very strong self-esteem and it is very difficult to get their trust and help.

So when you ask them, you may wish to be tactful, pay a few smiles, and say a few flattering words-dwarves love this set.

But Loren didn't intend to listen to him.

Time is running out, Loren has no time, and is not interested in accommodating these deadly arrogant gangs and playing with them here.

"Very well, the execution time is before dawn tomorrow." Loren slightly nodded, coldly opened the mouth and said: "Enjoy your last night, Paulis Mihai, Mister Luo "

"I will use the heads of you and your nineteen brothers to sacrifice the flag, and then go south to attack Silver Helmet Mountain!"

After that, Loren turned around and left.

"Impossible!"

The dwarf's expression suddenly changed color, and he hurriedly roared: "With the army in your hand, it is impossible to take down Silverhelm Mountain, worship Lord Grace!"

"Perhaps, but it has nothing to do with you." Loren made no secret of the contempt in his words, opened the mouth and said without looking back, and continued to walk outward.

The sound of footsteps hit the ground and also hit the dwarf's heart.

"Don’t worry--even if you die, I still have a way to drag your dwarves from Silverhelm Mountain to hell!"

The dwarves with wide-eyed faces pale in disbelief. Looking at the back of the black hair wizard turning and leaving... it was really the first time he met such an unreasonable human!

When have these greedy cunning and plot against guys become as aggressive as Barbarian? !

"Wait! I, I mean..."

Looking at Loren who was still unwilling to stop, the dwarf immediately became anxious, struggling on the bed helplessly.

The dwarf wanted to say but didn't dare to say it. Two completely different ideas fought against each other in his mind, watching the silhouette go further and further.

Damn, is he crazy, thinking he can really take down Silverhelm Mountain? !

But what if he can do it?

But what if he can't do it? !

"I can help you——!!!"

The deep voice echoed over and over again...the footsteps stopped.

Slowly looking back, the indifferent Loren looked at the sweaty, panting silhouette, and narrowed his eyes:

"What...what did you just say?"

The dwarf shook suddenly.

"I, I mean, I mean..." The sweaty dwarf was panicked, completely devoid of his original seriousness, with his teeth clenched:

"If... If you really want to conquer Silverhelm Mountain, I can help you!"

Loren brows tightly knit, covering up the smile in his eyes.

Very good.

The initiative is now in my own hands.

But on the surface the black hair wizard still remains indifferent, even contemptuous: "I don't mean to disrespect you, but now I have 20,000 Bayern people in this barracks, willing to fight for me to the end."

"There are also five thousand Boys, ready to wash the shame with the blood of your Silverhelm Mountain dwarves-so even if you are a warrior who can defeat one hundred, I don’t think one more of you can change How much."

"That’s because you don’t know exactly what kind of fortress Silverhelm Mountain is, but how strong she is..."

"I know, the Duke of Byrne and even King Knight, never captured any of the fortresses of the Yunling Kingdom." Loren's eyes narrowed, and his conversation turned:

"But, there is a prerequisite-it is the tunnel that stretches the entire Yunling Kingdom. The network, as well as reinforcements from various forts!"

The dwarf stared wide-eyed, and his expression became even more incredible.

Looking at his unbearable appearance, Loren once again coldly snorted: "Why, we have been fighting together for hundreds of years, and we have been together for hundreds of years, and still feel that we still have nothing to the Yunling Kingdom. Do you know it?"

The answer is yes, but who made Loren meet the experienced and knowledgeable Harimvan Azhamel Master?

"But now you are the enemy of Yun Peak. Silverhelm Mountain Fortress is impossible to receive support from any direction. You even have to deploy your troops in the tunnel to guard against the army of the High King." Loren stared and said Definitely:

"I can use 15,000 people to keep Thousand Tent City from 40,000 centaurs; now I have 25,000 people in my hands, and I can’t attack the silver helmet mountain, which is in a dilemma. "!"

"You say this because you haven't seen the fortress with your own eyes." The dwarf shouted in pain, with a very struggling and hesitating expression: "Capturing her is not like you imagined. It’s so easy!"

"We Silverhelm Mountain is not high on the top of the mountain like Yun Peak. It is impossible to be captured...but she is still a very strong fortress." Dwarf gnashing teeth:

"Even if you have a brave and loyal army, even if you are really proficient in strategy-if you want to capture her, you still have to pay a painful price, thousands or even tens of thousands of casualties!"

Loren was silent.

"But what can you get for these deaths and injuries? The Supreme King of Cloud Peak will not thank you. The fortress far away from Bain will not bring much benefit. Your victory will only cause the cloud The war between the Ling Kingdom and Byrne and even the Empire!"

The dwarf said with difficulty, staring at Loren's face: "Under the continuation of the war, Silverhelm Mountain is destined to die without a burial site, don't you worship? Can the benefactor escape?"

"Then what can you do?" The black hair wizard asked coldly, "With your strength of oneself, can you end this war?"

"This impossible...When we raise the flag of rebellion, the war is impossible to stop." sighed, the dwarf's face is ugly:

"But, I can help you here Gain an advantage in this war!"

Loren eyebrows raised...the point is here.

"It is true that Silver Helmet Mountain is not as solid as Yun Peak--but we also have our own pride. We are the first city fort dug out mythril mine in Yunling Kingdom!" Paulis Mikhailo suddenly raised his head, his words full of pride:

"Although the mineral deposits are now dry, the tunnels and terraces in the mountain range are crisscrossing and even surpassing the tunnel network of Yun Peak. There is only'the abyss.' Mine’s can mention on equal terms."

"I’m Chief-In-Charge of the Civilian District Supervision Office. I know these tunnels well-as long as I am here, I can take you. Enter the top of the fortress with your squad elite soldiers, and even open the city gates for you; you can take the fortress without a bloodbath!"

"By then, you will have the first-hand advantage in this war... Whether it is to retreat immediately after the siege or confront the Supreme King, that is your decision."

Loren frowned: "Then what do you want?"

"Live." Paulis Mikhailo's eyes burned: "It doesn't need to be too much, you just need to take in hundreds of Mikhailo's clansman in your territory-I promise, each of them They are all the best craftsmen!"

It sounds like a good idea. The black hair wizard is already a little tempted, but it still doesn’t change.

"Last question...Why would you want to help me?"

The voice fell, Paulis Mihailo startedled first, and then he breathed fire with his eyes and even his beard was there. Shaking:

"That's because we were cheated!"