Be A Lord Starting Today

[ps: Three chapters are missing tonight, and all will be added tomorrow, plus tomorrow's original 14,000 words, tomorrow will be an update of 20,000 words. 】

"Grand Duke Marcus, Earl of Yordle!"

"How come you are, the empire trusts you so much, why, in the end, you can't even resist the evil disaster of less than 100,000?!"

"Could it be that the territory entrusted to you by the empire is for you to embezzle and corrupt?!"

As soon as the nobles under him entered the camp, after Earl Bergenrath saw Marcus and Yoddle, he first questioned them head-on and face-to-face.

First of all, it is directly substituted into the righteousness of the empire.

Put yourself on a moral high ground.

"Empire, do you still have the face to mention Empire to me?!"

"The empire is simply lying to us." "Four Nine Three"

Speaking of this, Marcus and Jodl became extremely angry. The two of them got up together and shouted at Bogenras respectively: "Why are there less than 100,000 demon disaster corps, do you really know?" Don’t know the specific strength and quantity of the demon disaster?! When we entered the wilderness, they had a total strength of 300,000 troops, even now, they still have more than 200,000 troops!”

"Could it be that the local nobles in the empire have all turned into a bunch of idiots now?!"

"We didn't even find out the exact number of the evil disaster army that appeared in the wilderness. We just checked the information of the last evil disaster decades ago perfunctorily, so we sent troops rashly."

"Do you know that because of your irresponsible actions, in the wilderness, how many people have been implicated by the evil disaster, how many relatives and friends of people have died, and how many precious soldiers' lives we have died in battle, do you know? ?!"

The two of them spoke one after the other, and their voices were louder than the other. They have always suppressed their emotions, but now, after being questioned by Bergenlas, this emotion is like a volcanic eruption. Squirting out, venting out.

"My son! He died in battle in front of me. I had no way to save him, so I just watched him die in front of me!"

"You nobles of the empire, don't you really have the slightest bit of compassion?!"

When Grand Duke Marcus said this, his suppressed emotions were released. Such a middle-aged man who looked extremely strong actually cried aloud, and shed tears in front of all the nobles.

Bergenlas looked at the weeping Grand Duke Marcus, and he froze.

Just stop talking.

Not because he felt guilty.

But that sentence, the Realm Destroyer Legion still has more than 200,000 people.

God, more than two hundred thousand!

After hearing this number, everyone's eyes widened, looking at Marcus and Yodel in astonishment.

"How come, how can there be so many demon disaster legions this time?"

Both Azeroth and Steel Chain had their eyes widened in disbelief.

After hearing this number, the nobles behind Bergenlas were all terrified.

"My God, there are so many troops, how could we possibly win?"

"Sure enough, let's leave first."

"This wasn't supposed to be our war."

"Yes, let's leave first."

Listening to the whispers of those nobles, Duke Portia's lungs were about to explode.

What is not their war?!

The Demon Disaster Legion has reached the door of the human world.

Isn't it their war?!

If they don't care, will the civilians of the three principalities in a kingdom between the empire and the wilderness be slaughtered by the evil disaster army?!

By now, have the nobles of the empire been corrupted to this point?!

This has hit the doorstep, are you still so naive?!

Just when the Duke of Portia was about to explode, Don Juan stopped him.

"They want to leave, just leave."

"Anyway, it's the same with them or without them. If there are more of them, then I have to be careful to prevent them from stabbing me in the back."

Don Juan said calmly.

"Count Don Juan, if they leave, we won't have 100,000 people. With our strength of more than 50,000, it will be equivalent to the number of the first wave of the Devil's Disaster Legion!"

"If we wait until their follow-up troops arrive, then we will really be powerless!"

The Duke of Portia stared wide-eyed, and said in astonishment... 0

"Don't worry, our plan is to follow the original plan, use the oblique moon city as the frontier base, and then you can just wait for the opportunity on the other side of the river.

Don Juan shook his head and said.

Before the others said anything, a nobleman behind Bergenlas couldn't help snorting coldly: "There are so many evil disaster legions, you want to use only a few thousand troops in your hand, just want to Blocking, beyond one's own strength. If you want to block the evil disaster army yourself, it's okay, then let the first prince and the second prince out."

"We can't let the First Prince and Second Prince be buried with you."

Don Juan gave him a cold look.

Just at this glance, the nobleman felt a chill from the tailbone directly to his heart.

"What are you talking about. Now we can't protect ourselves, and we can't control the eldest prince and the second prince.

Earl Bergenlas glared at the nobleman and reprimanded him in a low voice.

"Don Juan, what hole card do you have? You told me earlier, what is the function of your weapon? Can it really kill those six-legged monsters?

At this time, Grand Duke Marcus's anger almost dropped a little, he no longer cared about Bogenlas, but asked Don Juan.

"If you say that the most powerful crossbows in the empire can only hurt them, then those six-legged beasts are nothing to the city of the oblique moon.

Don Juan said with incomparable confidence.

"Is the oblique moon city ahead?"

"Losataya, I really want to see what it's like to see the City of Crescent Moon, which you desperately tried to persuade us to give up attacking."

Thirty miles away from the oblique moon city, densely packed orcs marched slowly below. Just above this huge army, a man with a pair of bat wings and a pale face looked at the oblique moon city in the distance, his face There was a sneer on the face. .