Emperor of Arcane

"This is impossible, that is definitely not an intermediate spellcaster!"

"Mr. Carman, are you sure you saw it correctly? That is really a real dragon?"

"Don't there only be more than 1,000 soldiers in the Gulf Territory? How could we fail?"

"Fight back, we must fight back!"

"What are we going to fight with? That's already 1/3 of our territory's power. Should we put all of it into it?"

"Don't fight against the Gulf Territory in the short term. We lack detailed information about them."

"We'll talk about the battle later. The key now is how to deal with the subsequent effects."

"Yes, elite soldiers who are not dead must be redeemed. It takes at least 3 to 4 years to train one, and talents are rare."

"There are also those ordinary soldiers. If you don't want to use your own people to fill them in, you must redeem them..."

"That's right, the biennial recruitment day is coming soon!

"What kind of compensation will be used? The wealthy Gulf leaders will definitely not let go!"

"What to do with that ruins? We have invested nearly 100,000 gold coins!"

"It's already meat in someone's belly, what else can I do?"

"..."

A noisy debate broke out.

These nobles of the Carlisle family who are qualified to participate in the meeting all have at least the status of knights and are in charge of 1 to 2 large villages and towns.

Although they argued fiercely, everyone basically got to the point.

The reason for making such a mess is naturally related to their vital interests.

They always turn out to be very savvy in this regard!

Kaman, who escaped with his life through the emergency teleportation array, was not in the mood to talk.

He just watched everyone arguing with a depressed expression, and from the corner of his eyes, he looked at Larry Carlisle, who was silent.

The viscount, who was only 40 years old and had already become a high-level peak spellcaster, did not pay attention to what they were arguing about.

A well-dressed butler with brisk steps and a solemn face walked in and came directly to Larry Carlisle.

Larry raised his hand to take the information handed over by the butler, and the others secretly shut up, waiting for him to speak.

Raising the information in his hand, Larry took a breath and turned to look at Brown, who had escaped through the teleportation scroll:

"Put aside your personal prejudices and talk about the Gulf Territory, their lords, soldiers, and citizens..."

Although Brown looked ugly and was extremely worried, he relaxed slightly after hearing Larry's question.

Viscount Larry never says anything, this is giving him a chance!

He thought carefully about everything he saw, without any attempt to exaggerate, and answered honestly:

"The lord of the Bay Territory is a level 6 arcanist named Matthew Seer."

Arcanist?

He is also an intermediate arcanist!

Everyone in the Carlisle family was suddenly shocked.

You are not afraid of the opponent being strong, but you are afraid of the opponent having a high status!

Arcanists are the highest level of the Netheril Empire!

Even if the Carlisle family defeated Matthew, they would never dare to kill him.

"He is a member of the Searle family and has strong support from the Searle family."

"A new potion called "blood-activating potion" is produced in the Gulf Territory."

The Seer family!

Blood-activating potion!

As soon as these two things came out, everyone in the Carlisle family immediately took a breath of cold air.

Some of them already know this, but many more are kept in the dark.

"The most important thing is that Mathewsel seems to have signed a life contract with a real dragon."

"According to the intelligence, he is the real dragon found in the Misty Swamp, located near Sweetwater Town!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the Carlisle family subconsciously widened their eyes.

Sweetwater Town!

This is a pain that every member of the Carlisle family will never forget!

The Carlisle family spent nearly 20 to 30 years and invested hundreds of thousands of gold coins to develop this large town.

It is known as a key node towards the Misty Swamp and the development of new ruins.

The results of it?

It was actually destroyed by a black dragon in a ridiculous way!

And now, they heard about the relationship between Matthew, True Dragon, and Sweetwater Town, and it was inevitable that they would have daydreams.

"Could it be that the real dragon was originally discovered in Sweetwater Town?"

"Or is Sweetwater Town taking the blame for Mathewsell?"

"That real dragon should have belonged to our Carlisle family!"

"Yes, I think so too!"

"We must keep fighting to take back what is ours."

"..."

Seeing these guys becoming agitated again, Brown suddenly became more worried.

He was really afraid that these idiots would not use their brains and make noises and prepare to attack again.

Recalling Beelzebub, who was covered in blood and looked like a madman, but extremely calm, Brown found that he had no desire to fight at all.

This leaves a psychological shadow!

As a high-level warrior, Brown thought that he would not have such emotions, but the reality made him helpless because he was afraid from the bottom of his heart.

He was only half a breath away. If he hadn't been able to teleport away in time, his head would have been chopped off alive by the blood-stained axe.

"Okay, be quiet!"

Viscount Larry spoke, he was still so calm and indifferent, as if he didn't care about the real dragon or anything.

The guys who had been making noise immediately fell silent, as if they were not the ones who were so excited just now, but just wanted to perform for Viscount Larry.

Looking at them nonchalantly, Viscount Larry signaled to Brown that he could continue.

"The true dragon is very powerful in combat, and high-level professionals are no match for it..."

Everyone gave up the idea of ​​​​finding trouble with the real dragon...

"The fighting capabilities of Gulf Territory's elite soldiers are outstanding."

How good can it be?

"Although the average professional level of soldiers does not exceed level 3, most are only level 2 or 1."

Lost to these soldiers?

"But they all have enchanted armor and weapons..."

Impossible, the Gulf Territory cannot be so rich!

"Furthermore, each soldier carries two bottles of "blood-activating potion" and two bottles of "konjac nutritional potion."

"Sir Tres must know very well that there is also a heavy infantry force of about 200 people in the Gulf Territory."

"They wear full-body enchanted plate armor and possess a heavy and powerful enchanted weapon..."

this……

really?

"Each soldier can receive a salary of 20 silver coins every month."

"If someone dies, their family can receive a pension of 5 to 10 gold coins, and have a territory to raise their relatives..."

Absolutely a lie!

This is definitely not true!

The more Brown spoke, the expressions on the faces of the other Carlisle family members became uglier.

If what he said is true, the soldiers in the Gulf Territory will definitely be very, very difficult to deal with!

No one wants to be their opponent!

This is not aristocratic at all!

This is no longer kindness!

Just stupid!

Even the elite soldiers of the Carlisle family are far from enjoying this kind of treatment!

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