Demon Royal Family

In a dark cave, Sistine threw aside the antelope that had been drained of blood.

When vampires suck human blood, their eyes will turn golden, while when they suck the blood of beasts, their eyes will turn green.

He is stronger when he has golden eyes, and more agile when he has green eyes.

Sistine took out the black stone, crushed it and turned it into a thick black mist, floating in front of him. This is a special communication witchcraft developed by the wizards of the Dark Eye Church.

A majestic voice came from the black mist: "Sistine, how is the plan?"

"Your Majesty the Archbishop, it went very well. I contacted many heretics and caused great damage to Lasces City. A large number of nobles have fallen asleep."

"You did a great job."

Sistine smiled, he was familiar with this kind of thing.

Archbishop: "The Kingdom of Lases is located on the High Stone Plain in the center of the continent of Frigga. It is adjacent to many forces, including the human Kingdom of Barria and the Kingdom of Reno, the Blood Ax Clan of the orcs, and the Kado tribe of the mountain people. Lases has a strong army. That’s why these forces are willing to give up the most fertile Gaoshi Plain.”

"A kingdom is like a house. The cornerstone is the common people, the wealth is the decoration, the army is the doors and windows for entry and exit, and the dome and skeleton that support the entire building are officials of all levels who govern many matters in the kingdom. If the walls are gone, they can be rebuilt. , but it takes time.”

"We cannot deal with a strong military, but we can deal with officials and prevent a country from functioning properly. The military can only be valuable in the hands of good commanders."

Dealing with officials is a direct way to make a country's operation rigid or even paralyzed. The losses are difficult to describe in detail.

Sistine: "We also need to do lobbying work to encourage neighboring powers to seize this opportunity. This is an investment and we...will benefit from it."

The Archbishop asked, "How about the Son of the Devil?"

"Confirmed."

"Very good, we must ensure that he is always under the control of the organization. He will be of great use to us."

…

Ivo held a newspaper with a surprised look on his face and read it out loud: "The royal capital was attacked by heretics. After a night of fighting, the heretics were repulsed at dawn. Although this was a sudden disaster, under the command of the king, The people of Lascelles successfully weathered the crisis..."

The students who were listening to Ivo reading the newspaper were in an uproar. They had been traveling for half a month, and they had stopped and stopped all the way. They had never seen a pack of wolves, let alone bandits. They did not expect such a big thing to happen in the capital.

Ivo turned to the date of the newspaper and said to himself: "This was an incident half a month ago. Nafi should be fine. After all, she has Paro's protection... Why is there no news of the deaths of Talper and Old Cohen in the newspaper?"

Xiaodai's voice rang in his ears, and he said angrily: "Why are you cursing Mr. Cohen!"

Ivo spread his hands and said, "This is your misunderstanding. I am asking a rhetorical question to strengthen the mood. I am happy that they are not dead."

"Just lie to the devil."

"I never lie to you, there is no sense of accomplishment at all."

Xiaodai was very angry.

"Don't be angry, only by making your mood beautiful can you become beautiful..."

"Damn it Ivo, are you saying I'm ugly?!"

"Dead Ivo didn't say it, Live Ivo said it."

"I...I'll bite you to death!"

Ivo looked around: "Before you show up, let me tell you about the composition of the mercenary team. The two in front are knights, the one in white clothes behind is a priest, and the uncle on the left has a threesome with minors. Little girl, are you really going to run out?"

"Uuuuuuuuuah...you will bully me."

Ivo flipped through the newspaper. On the back was the wanted profile picture and the amount of money. Seloma, the Black Robe Twins, the Blood Scorpion Thieves Group, etc. were wanted. The amount of the reward made Ivo stunned, "There are so many zeros."

Bilis was wearing tight-fitting leather riding boots and looked capable. She was sitting on a maroon purebred Baria horse at the front of the caravan.

The mercenaries guarded the truck, and some old mercenaries acted as scouts to explore the way. The Hurricane Academy team was at the rear, and the Royal Academy team was at the front of the caravan.

Misha also held the same newspaper as Ivo in her hand, and said confidently: "The Blood Scorpion Thieves Group? It sounds very weak. I will decide on this bounty."

Leon poured cold water on the side: "We are mercenaries now and cannot act without authorization. Be careful if Ms. Bilis complains. The Mercenary House will revoke your mercenary qualifications."

Misha had a hot temper and said dissatisfied: "Humph, I am the third lady of Helmassen. If the president of a corrupt chamber of commerce dares to complain to me, I will have my father close her chamber of commerce immediately!"

Leon said helplessly: "I'm just making an assumption."

Misha snorted from her nostrils, expressing her disdain, "This band of thieves called Blood Scorpions is lucky. If I don't trouble them, they will escape."

Nobles always have almost blind self-confidence, and their genius is even worse.

…

After walking for most of the day, it rained heavily at any time.

The caravan was walking on a forest road. The rain had turned the rotten leaves and soil on the ground into disgusting sludge. The truck, covered with black oilcloth to protect the goods, was moving with difficulty.

The truck was too heavy and its wheels occasionally got stuck in the mud.

Ivo walked with one foot deep and one foot shallow, wearing the same oilcloth as Ender next to him. Barlow behind him complained loudly about the damn weather and wrapped his oilcloth around his sword, preferring to get wet in the rain. To prevent the sword from getting wet, Hades still hung at the end. Mary's small body supported the huge oilcloth, covering her and Hades. Hades seemed to wonder why Mary wanted to protect him from the rain.

Ivo glanced back: "Suddenly Hades felt like a wooden block."

Ender wondered: "Why? Hades is very tall and handsome."

"Hey, Xiao Pengyu, you will understand when you grow up."

The heavy rain caused a lot of trouble. The caravan moved forward almost step by step. Bilis asked loudly in the rain: "How far is the nearest town?"

"President, there are still thirty miles!"

Bilis took out her pocket watch and took a look at it, bit her lower lip, and said decisively: "It's already very late. We must get to the town before dark. Mercenaries, start digging holes now. Each truck must give up two A box, throw it into the pit to lighten the weight of the truck."

The mercenaries took the shovel from the members of the Chamber of Commerce and quickly dug the hole. Ivo shoveled away a piece of mud and sighed: "This beautiful lady has such courage. In order not to delay the trip, she just throws away the goods. No wonder she can The business is so big.”

The heavy rain blurred the sound, so Ander couldn't hear it clearly and asked loudly: "What did you say? What's so big about Ms. Beris?"

Bilis, who happened to come over for inspection, suddenly turned dark. She glared at Ander fiercely, turned away, and subconsciously looked down at her chest.

Ender looked confused. Ivo almost laughed and slapped Ender on the shoulder. Barlow laughed and patted Ender on the shoulder, almost slapping him into the mud.

After burying the box, the caravan set out again. The weight-reduced truck no longer got stuck in the mud from time to time, and finally arrived in the town before dark.

Adhering to the principle of frugality, Bilis ordered the caravan to form a circle with trucks on the outskirts of the town and set up tents to rest.

There is no way, three hundred people living in a town is not a small amount of money.

Although Ivo is rich, he can't do something that blatantly undermines unity by staying in a hotel while others stay in a tent... even though he really wants to do so.

…

Four people per tent.

Under the dim candlelight, Ivo unfolded the yellowed map with rough edges and compared the route forward. Although he was just a mercenary following the team, he would not leave his destiny completely to the control of strangers when he was out.

It is very important to control your destiny. There is a saying that goes well: On that day, I turned all the prayer wheels, not for salvation, but just to get a lucky draw... You see how important it is.

The destination is Luolong City, the largest city in Lutong Province. The name is so unique that it has an allusion at first sight. It is 4,500 miles away from the royal capital. The road is tortuous. It has to climb two mountain peaks, pass through four woods, and ten kilometers. Several small towns.

The caravan stopped at the border of the Green Tung Province. There was a dwarf city - Hearth Castle dozens of miles away. It was common for races to mix. Dwarves were excellent craftsmen. Many kingdoms welcomed dwarves to build cities within their territories.

Dwarf cities are generally built on mountains, and the terms "fortress" and "fortress" are more appropriate.

Ivo always felt familiar. He slapped his forehead and realized that the recipient of Boss Bogdo's letter happened to be the Lord of Hearth Castle. He stored a large amount of wealth in Hearth Castle Bank.

What a coincidence, I was able to receive this inheritance along the way... Oh, it seems that Boss Bogdo is not dead yet.

Leaving the training team requires the consent of the employer and requires the instructor to negotiate.

Ivo came outside Sir David's single camp and waited for a while before being called in. Sir David was closing his eyes to rest, doing a swordsman's meditation, and said in a cold tone: "What's the matter with you?"

Ivo understands the routine of asking for help. First, he must give the other person enough courtesy and do some simple things, wait until the atmosphere is harmonious, and then vaguely state his purpose. As long as it is not difficult, this can usually be done... Of course, if you are willing to buy a gift, "The difficulty is "Such subjective judgments are generally very flexible.

"It's been a long night of unintentional sleep. Hey, Sir David, how have you been recently..."

"Let's get down to business!"

Pulling the family often fails.

"Haha, I actually admire you, you are a respectable swordsman..."

"If you don't tell me, get out!"

Failed to create atmosphere.

If the routine doesn’t work, what else can you do? Just get straight to the point, be more sincere and less routine.

"Sir David, I hope to leave the team temporarily and go to nearby Hearth Castle. It only takes half a day. I will catch up with the team in the next town."

Sir David said without thinking: "No."

"Don't be so absolute. The distance is so close. Can you be accommodating?"

Sir David looked at Ivo and said categorically: "Ivo, I know what kind of person you are. Thanks to your noble friend, Ms. Nafi, you are very arrogant and flout the rules of the academy, but I am not unprincipled. Mapoyaf, everyone under me must abide by my rules, I will keep a close eye on you, if I find you leaving the camp, you will immediately get out of the training team."

Ivo felt baffled. He had never offended David before, so why was this guy biased against him?

Ocott walked in at this time, was stunned when he saw Ivo, and then saluted David, "Teacher David, my sword needs maintenance. Please allow me to go to Hearth Castle and ask the dwarf craftsmen to perform professional maintenance. I’ll catch up with the team tomorrow.”

David's attitude towards Okote was completely different. He changed his face to a smile with an appreciative expression, "A swordsman who always cares about his sword is a qualified swordsman. I will ask Ms. Bilis for you."

Okote was overjoyed, thanked him and walked out.

Ivo was so angry that his nose was crooked. He treated me differently in front of him. Did he think I didn't have eyes?

"Mr. David, why can he go to Hearthfell but I can't?"

David said coldly: "Because I admire him."

Ivo was angry: "I'm so good and you don't appreciate me?"

David was shocked by Ivo's shamelessness and said decisively: "I don't like you!"

Yes, you are stubborn enough. I can’t help you. I don’t know where your prejudice comes from.

He couldn't drop by Hearth Castle, and he didn't know when he would be able to receive Bogdo's "legacy". This mustache would only cause trouble for himself.

You don't like me, and I don't like you now.

Ivo complained helplessly: "You see what doesn't suit me, I'll keep it up."

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