Author: War Pig Big Guy

Rascal, who was surrounded by drunken men, was in a daze. He couldn't believe that these words were actually coming from the mouth of a compatriot. He joined the mercenary army to avoid being hunted and to gain the power to change his destiny.

But this is not the case for others. Many people have heard that Caledor will give the Gospoda palace a large intermediary fee, and that the employment fees can be settled once a year and sent back to Kislev.

The soldiers know that the country is in difficulty, and they also know that staying here is just an inefficient labor force. It is better to choose to obtain funds from Caledo and then feed it back to the motherland, even if it is at the cost of their lives.

But with this man lying on the ground, Raskol fell into confusion. What made him have this paranoid idea? He believed that mercenaries just wanted to avoid labor and return to their motherland to become landlords after eight years. Could it be that he and his colleagues

Don’t people get even a little recognition for their efforts?

A familiar voice interrupted his thoughts, it was Dragon Prince Judith.

"Soldier Raskol, back off. You did not follow military regulations during the patrol mission, and violated Article 4, paragraph 3, of the Caledor Mercenary Regulations, regarding unauthorized contact with dangerous targets during the mission without complying with regulations.

Afterwards, go to the disposal department to be punished."

The Dragon Prince's voice was as cold as his eyes, and behind him, so was a group of dragon halberd guards.

After hearing the order from his superiors, Rascal gritted his teeth and glared at the drunkard on the ground, then backed away. The fate of these people might be a little unpredictable.

The dragon halberd guards surrounded several people under Judith's order, and hit them with the iron handle, followed by tough hemp ropes.

This tough action obviously made the drunkard who yelled the loudest at the beginning sober up a lot, and he immediately questioned the rationality of doing so.

"The invasion of Chaos is over. You have no power to manage Erengrad, and you are not qualified to tie up Mrs. Kislev. Only the gods can pronounce my sin!"

But Judith ignored his reasonable speech and signaled the Dragon Halberd guards to take them away. Although this incident was caused by Caledor, if these Kislev ladies had no idea at all, this incident would not happen.

It went so smoothly.

After escorting the drunkard away, Judith turned her head to look at the solemn-looking soldier Rascal and found that he was looking at several other places. This was just a smaller conflict flashpoint, and several other places.

In this place, the explosion caused by gunpowder can be vaguely heard.

Before leaving, Imric specifically took Rascoul's information from the archivist and told him to pay attention to the soldier's movements and thoughts. Judith, who understood the prince's thoughts, certainly knew why.

"Private Rascal, your mission has changed. Follow me."

Judith's words interrupted Rascal's gaze. Although he did not understand the intention, he quickly chose to obey and followed behind the war horse.

The two of them walked to another place where there was more noise, and Rascal saw the dragon prince who was arguing with Boyer.

Agathel slammed the table and glared at Boyer with a very strong tone, "Is this how Erengrad repays Asur? I saved hundreds of thousands of lives in the city, and you actually think that I

He is a coward hiding behind the Patriarch!"

As he spoke, he seemed to be getting more and more angry. He grabbed Boye by the collar and lifted up his whole body. His generous body was like a chicken.

"I suspect that this matter may have been instigated by you as a way to seize the power vacancy created after Petrov's death."

Boyer quickly waved his hand and explained that the contact during this period of time has made him understand what kind of elf Agathel is. Those who escaped from the battle will be beheaded if they are told to be beheaded. They will never give a second chance. If the Dragon Prince is made to doubt this,

The riot was at the hands of the Boyer nobles, and there might be a bloodshed in the aftermath.

"We will investigate this matter immediately. No matter who it is, no one can smear your reputation. I believe that soon..."

Just when he wanted to make a guarantee, a fishing boat loaded with black powder had approached the dragon boat. As several people jumped into the water, a strong explosion had struck, and the strong air flow blew away the dragon prince's body.

The blond hair blew onto Boyer's face, causing Boyer's complexion to turn pale.

Most of Erengrad's attention was focused on the explosion and the dragon ship that had been included in the Royal Navy of Caledor.

"Very good, very good. It seems that the degree of Chaos invasion this time is not serious enough. The gunpowder in the city was not used to deal with Chaos, but was used to fight Asur!" Agthel's tone became colder and colder.

The murderous aura is getting stronger and stronger.

"This is a riot, a deliberate act of hostility against Assur, and a serious provocation against Caledor. I declare Erengrad to be under martial law!"

After finishing speaking, the Dragon Prince threw Boyer away and said to Creon next to him, "Let the soldiers strictly check every trace and not let go of any suspicious people. Maybe I was too kind during this time, so let

Kislev mistakenly believed that Caledor was here for charity."

Groups of soldiers were dispatched from the port area, and the Boye nobles also knew the seriousness of this matter. If they really couldn't find the person who made the big noise, it might be really uncomfortable next time, so they could only send out their subordinates.

Soldiers came to help patrol.

At this moment, Rascal was walking on a street with Judith. The Dragon Prince no longer rode a war horse, but chose to walk. The search team with only two people headed towards the place called the monastery area.

go.

After all, there is the largest legal prostitution den there, and the fastest place to find information is there.

Elsewhere, in the Temple of Esun, the Patriarch was worshiping the Bear God devoutly, trying to get only Prager to answer his prayers. This great invasion of chaos had already expended too much power on the father of the giant bear, and only Prager was protected.

Over a period of three months, the power of the bear god, who already believed in the sparsely populated Bear God, declined even more seriously. Perhaps in a short period of time, Kislev will no longer be protected by the bear god.

But the Patriarch is still praying for a response from the Bear God. What should he do with these elves? Let them inject influence into Erengrad, or let them just send some mercenaries and refugees in the name of interfering in the country's internal affairs.

leave.

The Patriarch was a little hesitant about this matter. He only wanted to benefit from the elves, but he did not want them to have influence in Erengrad. However, Agathel's attitude was very tough, so since the end of the Great Holy War

During the following period, he was always thinking about this matter.

But soon, perhaps there was no time for the Patriarch to hesitate any longer. A burst of explosions entered his ears, which made his expression change. He immediately thought of what was going on, hurriedly ended his prayers and rushed out of the temple.
Chapter completed!