"Father, something is not good." Beside the hospital bed, Lopper held the hand of the chief of Fort Carmel tightly. The chief of Fort Carmel was getting older, and the blood on his face was frighteningly white.

An old chief who has ruled the great emirate of Fort Carmel for decades and no one dares to stroke his beard will finally face the call of the gods.

After hearing the words of his eldest son, the old chief opened his slightly cloudy eyes. The sharpness and majesty of the past had long been replaced by a strong sense of death, and only a trace of shrewdness and wisdom remained.

"Let me guess, my child, the Dillmans are trying to attack our territory? I wonder which duke it will be this time? Will it be the poisonous snakes I have been fighting with for most of my life?" The old chief said

The voice was very low, like a whisper in the ear. After all, he really didn't have much energy left now.

Lopul was speechless. His father, the ruler of the Great Emirate of Fort Carmel and a powerful chief among the Flor people, had experienced countless ups and downs along the way. His rich life experience made him feel calm even when he was paralyzed in the hospital bed.

Knows everything beyond the castle.

"Father, he is indeed from Dillman, but he is not one of those dukes, but a count..." Lopul said in the ear of the old chief.

"Earl?" The old chief's turbid eyes widened, with endless anger brewing faintly.

"Really...am I already so old? So old that even a brat dares to attack me, Earl of Lens..." The old chief's voice was trembling. He didn't need to guess to know that the other party would do it.

Who is it? At the same time, he was very angry. He felt that this was a slight to him and a blasphemy to his glory.

"Although the great chief of Fort Carmel is not as good as before, it is not something that a small earl of Dillman can provoke. Lopul, as the chief of Fort Carmel, I order you to lead my

Army, wipe out the Earl of Lens' army and let those damn Dillmans know how powerful we are!" The old chief's voice was stern, and he had already used the word "order", which was enough to illustrate his attitude.

"But father...if we do this, even if we defeat the Earl of Lens, we may suffer heavy losses..." Before Lopul could finish his words, he was directly interrupted by the old chief.

Lopul swore that he had never seen such a terrifying look in his life, and it was like lava flowing under his pupils.

"As ordered." Cold sweat broke out on Lopul's forehead and he bent down. He could only surrender at this moment.

"Yeah." The chief of Fort Carmel slowly closed his eyes, and for a moment he seemed to have turned back into the seriously ill old man. If he hadn't seen it clearly, perhaps no one would have distinguished the sick old man in front of him from the one just now.

The famous and powerful chiefs are connected together.

…

"Huh..." After leaving the old chief's room, Lopul finally breathed a sigh of relief. The pressure just given to him was so great that he could hardly breathe.

"If one day, I can become such a great chief..." Such thoughts flashed through Luopuer's mind, but he quickly suppressed them temporarily. He had more important things to do now.

"Gather the warriors of Fort Carmel and let them come to see me." Luopuer's expression returned to coldness and calmness. This short period of time gave him a hint of the temperament of a superior, cold and cold.

, so that subordinates dare not object.

"As you wish, Lord Lopul." The courtier on the side was very pleased. He was a courtier who followed the old chief. He vaguely saw in Lopul what the old chief looked like when he was young. Now the great emirate of Fort Carmel seems to have

There will be a great ruler again.

"The Dilmans want to invade our territory, take away our money, and kill our people. You are the most elite warriors in my great emirate of Fort Carmel. Now, I need you to work for me and for Carmel."

Serve the Great Emirate of Fort to fight against the army from the Dilmans!”

The courtier's work ability was very strong, and it didn't take long for him to summon all the warriors of Fort Carmel to listen to Lopul's lecture in the Lord's Hall.

These warriors are equivalent to the knights under the Dillman nobles. They are brave and skillful in fighting and equipped with sophisticated equipment. They are the cornerstone of Fort Carmel.

But now the number of people seems to be sparse. After all, the orders of the future Chief of Fort Carmel cannot be sent out of Fort Carmel County, and the only force he can mobilize is Fort Carmel County.

"I am willing to serve you, the noble Lord Lopul. We will definitely drive away those hateful Dilmans, kill them, let our bodies bathe in their blood, and use their blood to make blood sacrifices to appease the gods.

The anger!" The warriors of Fort Carmel were eager to try, with a fierce look in their eyes.

"Very good, I am very pleased that you have this courage. I pray to the gods for you, and when you return in triumph, I will also celebrate for you!"

Lopul was very satisfied. With these warriors, the Great Emirate of Fort Carmel would not be out of his control. As for the Earl of Lens? There was a cold light in his eyes. This foreigner who invaded his territory had already been written by him.

on the death list.

…

"You mean my vassal, the Earl of Lens, who launched a war against the Flor people without authorization?"

In the distant Rizland Castle, the glorious flag and family protect this majestic city. The citizens live outside the castle as calmly as water, but the Duke inside Rizland Castle has already been furious.

When he learned that his vassals took the initiative to declare war on the Great Emirate of Fort Carmel, he did not believe it. He thought it was just a rumor and false news until the messenger actually arrived.

After it was confirmed, his anger was directly ignited. He thought this was disrespectful to him! It was an insult to the Rizlan family. This behavior was extremely bad.

And even if these are put aside, how can the Great Emirate of Fort Carmel be so easy to attack?

He has been fighting against the Chief of Fort Carmel for more than half his life. Naturally, he knows how difficult this opponent is. He also knows how powerful the Chief of Fort Carmel is. Even if it is in chaos now, it is not the Earl of Lens who can do it.

If you try to get involved, even if you succeed, it will be a miserable victory with all your strength, and the army will not survive.

Although he was very reluctant, he had to admit that the barbarians like the Flor people were physically powerful and brave and good at fighting. They were definitely powerful enemies and should not be underestimated.

"Father, why is the Count of Lens so unwise?" Frederick asked in confusion.

Unwise, he directly used such a word. In fact, it is indeed unwise. The Count of Rens' move disgusted his prince, the Duke of Rizland. It may not be successful, and it may also cause anger among the Flor people.

Crazy rebound, these may not be something he can bear.

"My son, unwise, is used to describe a normal person, but my vassal, the Earl of Lens, is no longer normal. His ambition has made him forget his wisdom, and his age has made him no longer cautious. If he was before

He is a cunning fox, so now he is just a chicken that rushes to peck at a few grains of rice!"

The Duke of Rizland made no secret of his contempt. In his view, his vassal, the Earl of Lens, was ambitious and always wanted to claim the title of Duke, and all this required a sufficiently broad territory and powerful power. Now he

If this is not possible, the idea must be directed towards the Flor people.

Most people will become more and more cautious as they age, and they are unwilling to take any more risks. However, the aging of Earl of Lens has not made him a fox more cunning. He hopes to make a desperate move. If he succeeds, he can naturally achieve his goals.

Always a dream.

As for what will happen if you fail? The Duke of Rezland estimates that the Earl of Lens has never considered that he will fail, just like the gamblers in the casino. They don't think about what they will lose if they fail, they only care about it.

How much more can he bring to the gambling table? This is the best portrayal of the Earl of Lens.

"In that case, father, do we need someone to stop the Earl of Lens?" Frederick hesitated and asked.

After all, now the Earl of Lens is also a vassal of the Duke of Rizland and is his important fighting force. If something unexpected happens, it will not be a good thing for the Duke of Rizland.

"Stop? Not my child, I can't stop him, at least not now." Duke Rizland shook his head.

"Why? I believe that if you give an order forcefully, the Earl of Lens will not refuse to listen." Frederick was confused. The Duke of Rezland was not one of those lords who did not have much control over his vassals.

, with a powerful army and enough direct jurisdictions, the authority of the Duke of Rizland has always been unquestionable.

"That's because we just ruined his good deeds recently, otherwise he would have an additional Count of Lorraine in his current title. And if we stop him now, what do you think it will be like in his eyes?"

The Duke of Rizland looked unhappy.

Not long ago, the Duke of Rizland intervened in the war between the Earl of Lens and the Earl of Lorraine, allowing the Earl of Lens's biggest prize, the Castle of Lorraine, to return to the hands of the Earl of Lorraine. This has already made the Earl of Lens hold a grudge.

Now it is impossible for him to stop it again, otherwise it would be revenge.

"And I don't intend to stop it..." Duke Rizland did not say this. His eyes were flickering. Faintly, he thought that it would be good if the Florians could inflict heavy damage on Earl of Lens. Now

The Earl of Lens is so powerful that it has shaken the status of the Duke of Rezland. If the Earl of Lens loses this war, or even pays a huge price, then...

These words were not allowed to be said, but Frederick did see something in his father's eyes, and he remained silent.


Chapter completed!