Three hours before Nata left the village, early on November 3, a secret meeting was being held in a manor named "Morock".

This manor is located in the north of the Everta Territory, close to the Lars Mountains, and the entire territory is also owned by an earl named Irving Britz.

Because Earl Irving borders, he owns a vast land and has many knights under his command. He can rank among the top three in the territory in terms of military strength alone - and the meeting in the "Morock" manor was chaired by this count.

The firewood in the fireplace was so hot that it was burning, but the few people sitting in the hall had a cold and serious expression.

"Revenge is inevitable, but so far, who can tell me... who was killed by Lord Ansardin?"

“My people were sent out, but lost contact.”

"My team is on the way and there should be an answer soon."

Except for Count Irving, the other three noble lords in the hall were all first-class barons. Their territory was scattered all over Iversota, and there was almost no contact on weekdays - but they gathered together at this time because of their only commonality -

All of these four lords are puppets controlled by Ansadin under the "soul extraction potion".

After staying in the Kingdom of Karen for 17 years, Ansardin, who is known as the "genius pharmacist", naturally would not only transform Viscount Tlanca, nor would it only have a deal with one lord of Earl Durant.

With seventeen years of hard work, Ansardin's "infiltration" of Karen Kingdom is no longer limited to the duke of Everta - a nobleman who had contacts, contacts, and trades, had already spread all over the kingdom. If a war really broke out, the "resources" controlled by this necromancer will definitely bring unimaginable heavy damage to the kingdom.

Fortunately, everything is now stopped by Roddy, but although the only "Puppet Lord" is dead, as a puppet that signed the soul contract, as long as Ansadin's soul is immortal, they will continue to fulfill the contract... To put it simply, it is to avenge the "Puppet Lord" Ansadin and continue to carry out their unfinished tasks.

Compared with other nobles who were close and separated, the four lords obviously had no way out. The only topic between them at this time was "How to Revenge"-

"Angma is so confused that he ignores the affairs of Kig Town. He currently puts all resources on the western defense line, so many people are now eyeing the territory of Tlanca."

"Earl Owen, just heard that...Tranca is dead."

"Dead?"

The voice paused, then he breathed a sigh of relief, "Then Keege Town will be completely a homeless place..."

“There will be a lot of people fighting for it…”

“…It’s better to take this opportunity…”

Although they became puppets, their brains were as good as before. They were still skillful in conspiracy and tricks. After a simple conversation, some information was gradually summarized.

"It seems to have something to do with the baron named Soderol."

"Then check it out, and pay attention to the movements of the 'Rose Cross'. They never hide their hostility towards the Tasman Kingdom. If these religious madmen are involved, things will probably be difficult to deal with."

After a while of this conversation, some issues were reached. The warm fire of the fireplace dispelled the cold, but the nobles with the heart of the undead hid their faces under their hood.

"What are we going to do after the revenge?"

Hearing this, a little confused suddenly appeared on several pale faces.

After a brief silence, Count Irving slowly spoke: "We will continue to study by Lord Ansardin, and whether the results are made or not, report them to His Majesty Augustine."

The voice changed from big to small, and the words followed were almost unheard. "Mr. Ansardin searched for clues of 'energy crystal' in the Lars Mountains. I guess this is what His Majesty Augustine also needs..."

With this sentence, the remaining lords had a backbone, nodded silently, scattered away, and in the cold air, the nobles who inherited Ansadin's "last wish" set foot on the carriage returning to the territory and began to prepare for their conspiracy...

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Time passed, and three hours later, Nata, who noticed that the atmosphere in the forest was not right, had left the village and walked towards the place where the sound came from.

The sound in front became more and more obvious. Nata tightened her bow, but a question in her mind couldn't help but appear - "What would he do if Roddy was here?"

After witnessing Roddy's battle scene with her own eyes, Nata, who was deeply influenced by her own eyes, could no longer bypass such a thinking pattern. Even though she was resentful, Roddy's strength had long convinced her - so Roddy's fighting habits have become the "benchmark" in Nata's subconscious mind.

Stopped and listened, and some familiar voices came from the wind. Nata recalled Roddy's choice, turned around and climbed up towards the tree trunk next to her. After her vision suddenly became wider, she immediately saw the scene in the distance.

However, at this moment, a scream suddenly sounded in the forest, and a black shadow falling from the sky swiftly passed by, bringing up fallen leaves all over the sky and knocking away a running wood elf!

The figure flying out of the sky rotated and landed on the ground, and a huge hole was opened on the bloody back. Nata looked closely and found that it was Lando who was lying on the ground!

The young hunters from the village were also running from behind. At this time, they were completely scared and ran away in a panic under the raid of the black shadow. As the other party swooped over again, Nata finally saw clearly that the other party was a giant crow with red eyes all over the body!

Flying Warcraft…

In the past, Nata definitely ran as far as this guy, but at this moment she just hesitated for a second and then stepped out, and with her agile skills, she ran towards the position where Lando was. She also raised the short bow in her hand, and shot three arrows at the black crow-

After all, the arrows that took action during the running were not very accurate, but the black crow was attracted by Nata's attention. He screamed strangely, and his wings fluttered violently and flew over.

Nata, who was running on a branch of seven or eight meters high, was as if she was rushing towards the other party face to face. However, at this moment, Nata couldn't feel much panic... She stopped on the thick tree trunk, took an arrow, pulled a bow, and aimed.

The distance of more than fifty meters was only a second and a half for the Black Crow, but Nata completed all the preparations in less than a second. His fingers that were pulling the strings backwards, and the arrows came out!

The black crow did not rush around like an ordinary monster. After seeing Nata's actions, it immediately made a move of rolling and dodging - but in this way, it hit Nata's trap. Behind the arrow, she threw away the short bow and pulled out the dagger...

He jumped up and rushed forward, and figures intertwined.

On the ground, Lando endured the pain that almost fainted and saw the scene in front of him - Nata, who jumped down from the trunk, had no buffering all the way, and after landing and rolling for a week, he barely stopped and looked a little embarrassed.
Chapter completed!