The moment when Loren stepped into the Thousand Accounts City, what attracted his attention was not the magnificent walls, nor the towering Duke ’s castle, nor the towering towering towers that were heavily fortified. & 1t; /

Unlike the towns of Bayern and Sacran, and even Lotel, the layout of the city is also very tight and compact. Even the most common houses are stone walls, more similar to the giant fortresses like the Boundary Mountain. & 1t; /

What really caught his attention was the streets of this city and the people who lived in this city. & 1t; /

Almost all the narrow streets were covered with corpses, including centaurs and Bois; the messy corpses overlapped, and from entering the city, there were few "opportunities" to step on the stone road. ". & 1t; /

Several streets have even been blocked by corpses and turned into "artificially formed" fortifications; the piles of corpses make it impossible to tell which ones were piled up and which fell on them after a tragic death. & 1t; /

The viscous plasma has already coagulated, the color becomes darker, and the rich stench makes the cold wind in the morning blow away, and the boots will stick to the boots; some will slip. & 1t; /

Loren and his team stepped on the cadaveric plasma and followed Count Seth Braha into the Thousand Accounts City-not only a small wizard, but even Lucien and McCafferty had many Bayern knights. We are all pale and endure vomiting from the stomach and chest. & 1t; /

It wasn't until the Duke's Castle that Loren was present to the people of the Thousand-Tier City ... not only thin, painful, and ragged; all you could see was a group of pale old men, and a group of thin children. & 1t; /

As for where adult men and women have gone ... Silent pedestrians are silent, and no one will stand up and ask this question. & 1t; /

Suddenly, Loren thought of the villages and tent camps that were swept by the centaur outside the city-I am afraid these are the only living people around Qiancheng City. & 1t; /

Only when you see "these" can you really understand what kind of test you have experienced after being under siege for three months, breaking the city a few times, winning the city a few times, changing hands repeatedly, and finally sticking to the Thousand Accounts City brought by the Baine Army. . & 1t; /

That's ... the test of blood. & 1t; /

From the beginning to the end, Seth Braha, who led the way, said nothing, but walked silently in front, even quieter than the other Boe horses. & 1t; /

Only when passing by the people, he paused for a moment, and soon moved on. & 1t; /

"When the Thousand Accounts City was surrounded, the family of Earl Seth and his four-year-old son were in the city." Master Harimfan Achamai walking behind Loren suddenly lowered his voice and said: & 1t; /

"On the day we broke through, his wife, Mrs. Bossivar, who had come to look forward to the peak, had also joined the garrison-there was no figure of his family in the crowd just now." & 1t; /

Loren sagged slightly, silently. & 1t; /

So ... this Earl of Seth would be so eager to know how much reinforcement he brought, and why would he be so emboldened in front of Bosival? & 1t; /

"It's here." & 1t; /

Seth Braha, whose expression remained the same, suddenly stopped, slowly turned around, bowed to Loren, and said in a deep voice: "Laszlo Varna is waiting for your car, Loren Turin Duke! "& 1t; /

Just as the entourage prepared to go in together, they were stopped by the Boe horses. & 1t; /

"What does this mean?" Earl Eckert frowned slightly, and sharply glanced at Seth Blaha. & 1t; /

"In the hall, there is now only Duke Laszlo Varna." Earl Seth was neither humble nor overbearing. "He only wanted to invite Duke Loren Turin, and that's all." & 1t; /

"The rest of the guests, please take a rest in the side hall for a while, we have prepared a room for you-as you, Master Harlem van Ashamai, the Grand Duke has specifically commanded you to see that you have fought for the Qiancheng City before. For the sake of exempting you from the crime of great disrespect. "& 1t; /

"Please also tell the old stubbornness, I have never had any disrespect for him." Master Azhama smiled slightly and stroked his chest to salute: "But if the Grand Duke needs it, he is still willing to play for Poi." & 1t; /

Glancing at Harlem van Ashamat, Earl Eckert stepped forward: "This is unconventional and has no precedent." & 1t; /

"It's just an ordinary meeting and thanks." Seth Blaha's eyes were dull: "The formal banquet will be held in the evening of tomorrow. There is no precedent or precedent." & 1t; /

"What do you say, Duke." He turned his gaze to the dark wizard. & 1t; /

"Yes, don't worry." & 1t; /

Smiling back, looking at Ain, Lucien, McCafferty, Eckert ... Loren shrugged indifferently, and raised his mouth: "Just go to visit an honorable old senior, and talk to each other by the way. Sorry, what's the matter, probably come back. "& 1t; /

As the words fell, the expressionless Seth Braha bowed again to salute, and made a "welcome" gesture with the Boe Husbands. & 1t; /

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Soaring domes, spacious halls ... looks no different from the palace halls of Red Blood Castle, only rougher and simpler; the sharp sabers and spears hang on the walls on all four sides, and the one facing the gate is On one side is the heraldic banner of the scimitar horse. & 1t; /

An old man was sitting under this banner, his gray and messy head and beard had a little bit of edging, and he looked as old as Master Corona of Ebden. & 1t; /

It's just that the burly figure is not like a seventy or eighty-year-old man with his full armor. & 1t; /

The fireplace in the hall was full of fire, illuminating the cheeks of the old man and the table in front of them. & 1t; /

A saber lay across the center of the long table, and two iron cups filled with liquor were placed at both ends. & 1t; /

What do you mean? & 1t; /

He saw the old man's eyes opposite, staring at himself from the moment he entered the door. & 1t; /

It's like looking at a knife, a mirror ... looking at yourself like a dead object. & 1t; /

Loren was expressionless, as if he didn't notice it. & 1t; /

This look ... he has seen it too many times. & 1t; /

"Angert didn't lie to me." & 1t; /

Laszlo Varna said slowly, speaking very marginally: & 1t; /

"The loyal new duke is a murderer ... and he can kill people." & 1t; /

"It doesn't sound like a positive comment." & 1t; /

Quietly speaking, the black wizard walked to the table without changing his face, and sat down across from the old man: "I never thought that killing was something to be proud of ... especially the previous one." & 1t; /

"Then you are wrong." The old man said coldly, with a sharp eye like a wolf waiting for opportunity: "Among you and me, you can't sit in this position without killing people, and you can't do it for a long time without killing! "& 1t; /

"You are a side branch of the Turin family, a wandering wizard, and collusion with the sky dome-in the future, you will definitely kill many people in order to sit firmly." & 1t; /

"Really?" Loren raised his eyebrows and glared back, "I guess ... this is the" advanced experience "you have been able to be the Duke of Boe for so many years?" & 1t; /

In the dimly lit hall, the two who could not speak the "gossip" of the margin stared at each other without blinking their eyes. & 1t; /

"Toast!" & 1t; /

Duke Laszlo Varna picked up his wine glass and smashed it on the table with a bang! "Respect our best brother Byrne, and like the Black Duke in those days, when the Poi need assistance most , Appeared in front of us! "& 1t; /

"I also respect our best Boi friend." Loren held his glass and said calmly: "At the most critical moment of Byrne, with a piece of paper for a letter of assistance, so that Byrne has a chance to rise again!" & 1t ; /

"Drink!" & 1t; /

Grand Duke Varna pours into his mouth violently, his throat twitching; Loren raises his head, and the sticky mare's milk drinks. & 1t; /

"Boom--!" & 1t; /

Two wine glasses hit the table at the same time. & 1t; /

"I look down upon you, Duke Loren." & 1t; /

Putting down the wine glass, the old man wiped his mouth hard: "I was thinking about your benefactors, 15,000 people, and I will definitely suffer heavy casualties under the thousand account city ... I have to fight fiercely to take back my castle." & 1t; /

"No ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ Loren suddenly said coldly. & 1t; /

"What's wrong?" & 1t; /

"It's not ... thinking, but you want it to be like this." & 1t; /

Loren raised his eyes, and his dark pupil shone with a strange luster: "You want to see me under the thousand-account city, covered by the whole army; your appearance is not an accident, but a premeditated ... you have been aware of it It's our turn. "& 1t; /

"Uncertainty about life and death ... just a deliberately created illusion-Byrne, Empire, Boys, Thousand Account City ... Even your grandson was deceived by you!" & 1t; / ...

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