Lord of the North

"Have you thought it through?" Before the army set off the next day, Gwendolin in armor came to Taodes again.

She doesn't have a lot of patience, if he doesn't know how to flatter him, he will only die. Anyway, she has quite a few famous generals under her command, so it's just a pity.

"..." Todes didn't speak, tried to get up and knelt down on one knee without saying a word.

"Heal your wounds well." Gwendoline smiled with satisfaction. He who knows the current affairs is Junjie, and she has never liked the kind of people who don't understand.

"Take good care of him." She went out and said to the guards outside.

"Yes, Your Royal Highness."

"The whole army is moving out." Outside the camp, some tents have been put away, and the vanguard army set off first under the leadership of the Andean knights, and the rest of the army set off later.

Because the follow-up siege equipment had already been delivered, a total of fifty giant catapults covered with animal skins were waiting quietly behind the camp.

They will arrive at and break through Jiade City within five days.

"Father, are those things really as powerful as that person said?" Gwendoline rode to the side of Grand Duke Cameron and asked respectfully.

"Of course, what Master Olin brought this time is enough for us to break through Garter City and make these Lopez people flee." Grand Duke Cameron was extremely confident.

Master Orin?

Gwendoline shifted her gaze to a person in the distance covered in black robes.

The eerie aura emanating from him made her feel very uncomfortable.

Then she looked at the more than seventy carts covered with animal skins, fifty of them were giant catapults, and the remaining twenty carts did not know what was hidden inside.

A gleam flashed in Gwendoline's eyes, as if she was thinking about something.

While she was looking at these strategic weapons, Master Olin in the distance slowly walked over.

She could feel that Master Olin was always looking at her, which made her frown.

"Dear Lion King." He came over and bowed to Grand Duke Cameron in a respectful tone.

"You don't need to be too polite, Master Olin." Grand Duke Cameron smiled, obviously the words of The Lion King just now made him feel very useful.

"I'm not king yet." He said hypocritically.

"It's only a matter of time, great king." Master Olin continued to flatter, while Gwendoline next to him sneered from the bottom of his heart.

No matter how great a character is, he can never abandon the vanity in his heart.

"I don't know who this is?" Master Owen set his eyes on Gwendoline again, and something called greed filled his eyes.

It is greed, not lust.

"This is my daughter, the future orthodox heir of the Lion Principality." Grand Duke Cameron introduced, but there was a little disappointment in his tone.

Why not a son?

This trace of disappointment was keenly captured by Gwendoline, and she couldn't help but sneered again in her heart, but her expression was full of smiles.

"Hello, Master Orin."

"Hello, Your Royal Highness." There was a trace of disappointment in his tone, but the greed in his eyes did not weaken in the slightest.

This made Gwendoline very wary of him, and it was hard to say whether he would do anything in the future when this happened at the first meeting.

"I don't know what Master Olin brought to help us break through the city wall of Garter?" She asked without changing her face, as if she didn't realize that Master Olin had no good intentions for her.

"Jie Jie Jie, that's the blood of the devil." Master Olin's tone was gloomy, and his laughter was sharp.

"What is that?" Gwendoline frowned her beautiful eyebrows, not knowing what it was.

"That is the inextinguishable fire of hell, it will be the nightmare of the army of the Lopez Kingdom." Master Olin looked frenzied, but still did not answer Gwendolin's question.

"..."

Gwendoline stopped talking, and she could tell that this person had some neurological problems, and it was difficult for normal people to communicate with him.

"Okay, you will see their power soon." Grand Duke Cameron smoothed things out, and Gwendoline would be angry if this went on.

"The order goes on, sparks are strictly prohibited near these carts, and those who disobey the order will be beheaded." Then he said to the knight beside him.

"yes!"

"..."

Gwendoline squinted her eyes. She hated being a joke.

"Let's go too." Grand Duke Cameron said to Gwendolin, then nodded to Master Olin, and took a step ahead.

"Your Highness, my weapon will definitely make the Kingdom of Lopez tremble." Master Olin said suddenly when Gwendoline was about to leave.

"I'll wait and see." Gwendolin said with a smile, as if she believed in Master Olin very much.

"Go slowly." He bowed his head and said.

"Is there no good solution?" In King Lopez's palace, Phil sat on the side of the throne. Now he is not the king and cannot cum.

His face is extremely ugly now, the war in the east is tight, but this group of noble lords is pushing back and forth, and no one is willing to send troops to help.

Although he is a dude and incompetent, he has not yet reached the point where he can watch the country fall.

"Your Highness, we don't have many troops available, so we can only hold on to the Boulder Fortress, and we simply cannot send troops to the east."

An old man came out, bowed and said to Phil.

This person is an old guy from the noble council. Just after the old king fell, this group of old guys who had been suppressed all the time jumped out to fight for power and profit, and I still needed their support, so I could only endure it.

Now Phil can be in this position instead of another puppet being supported. The main reason is the support of the new nobles and the noble council.

Otherwise, the group of old aristocrats who were driven to the point of desperation would have pulled him down long ago.

"Maybe we can let the Marquis of Emmon lead his troops to resist the incoming enemy." Another nobleman came out and said maliciously.

The Marquis of Emmon is one of the leaders of the conservative faction of the old aristocracy, and the Marquis of Lake is one of the leaders of the innovative faction of the old aristocracy.

"Do you want them to add fuel to this turmoil?" At this moment, a burly middle-aged man who had been resting with his eyes closed suddenly said.

These new aristocratic species also have visionary people, and his name is Miser, Miser Sheldon.

"Your Highness, the most urgent thing is to ask His Majesty the king to send out the army directly under the king!" He said in a deep voice. After the news of the old king's illness, he had always hoped to visit him, but the queen always said that he could not disturb the king's rest. Refused.

The queen is a member of the Garcia family, and the Marquis Garcia is watching covetously, and he can't directly break into the king's bedroom.

"This..." Phil hesitated, he wanted to ask the king to send troops, but...

"Is there no other way?"

"Or ask the Marquis of Lake to lead the troops to meet the Principality of the Lion." Although he didn't want to admit it, the only one who could face the Principality of the Lion at this time was Asalek.

"Impossible!" As soon as he finished speaking, an old guy jumped out and objected loudly.

"He is Jason's uncle. If he regains military power, it will bring more turmoil to the kingdom!" He was actually afraid that Asalek would come back and take away their rights. The parliament was too overwhelmed to hold its head up.

Short-sighted!

Miser's beard trembled angrily, wishing he could step forward and punch this guy.

"Okay, stop arguing!" Boro Garcia, who had been silent at the side, suddenly shouted loudly.

This is the real ruler of the current kingdom!