At this time, the barbarians who had massacred 30,000 troops in the Royal City of Sayre also regained consciousness.

"High Priest Rovis, something is wrong!" Bass said lightly.

"It is indeed wrong. This is the Crimson Group of the Royal Family of Sayre, one of the four elites. How could it appear here so strangely!"

"Did Spencer not deceive us? He is now preparing to go to Canswick?"

Rovis shook his head, "It doesn't make sense. Why didn't Spencer tell us about the news of the Golden Knight?"

Knowing the whole plan, Rovis and Bass thought for a long time and couldn't figure out where the loophole was.

The high priest patted the table and stood up, "Never mind, order the chiefs of each tribe to return at dawn tomorrow!"

"The original foolproof plan has an unexpected accident, and the whole war is strange. It is better for us to withdraw from the territory of the Kingdom of Sayre!"

Bass asked at this time: "What if there is an ambush on the way back!"

The high priest Rovis saw his eyes cross, "Then rush out!"

Everyone was silent, with a serious expression.

"If we don't leave now, if the nobles of the Kingdom of Sayre react, I'm afraid we won't be able to leave!"

The high priest Rovis was not exaggerating, they had already penetrated deep into the belly of the northern border of the Kingdom of Sayre.

If the Duke of Durant and the other two dukes attacked at the same time, the barbarians would only be encircled.

But unfortunately, the nobles of Kanswick, including Field, already believed that the barbarians had already retreated to the White Tiger Tribe.

After all, Kanswick is the closest to the White Tiger Tribe and suffered a disastrous defeat.

If anyone is sane, he will definitely retreat to the White Tiger Tribe as soon as possible.

But the dramatic thing is that the barbarians were afraid of being ambushed when they returned, so they ran to the hinterland of the North.

So, such a comedy scene happened.

Now, the high priest Rovis, who reacted, withdrew his troops as soon as possible.

The barbarian army began to retreat to the Hamadamar Plain.

At this time, inside Ravenswood Castle.

A wizard was performing a healing spell on Luca.

"Madison, how is Commander Luca's injury?"

Madison shook his head, "Commander Luca was seriously injured. I only treated the external injuries, and I can't do anything about the internal injuries."

Then, the wizard Madison left the room.

"Hey~, it depends on fate!"

At the same time, Duke Chris's disgust for Spencer became stronger.

Until now, Spencer has not come here to visit his savior.

Then, Duke Chris found Spencer, and he wanted to learn the details of the whole thing from Spencer.

This is extremely important for resisting the barbarians.

But Spencer has been drinking since he entered Ravenswood Castle.

Duke Chris has not found a chance to ask about the specific situation.

"Come, pour me some wine~"

Duke Chris slowly walked to Spencer's side and took the wine jug from the servant.

Duke Chris slammed his hand heavily on the table.

Bang~

A loud noise instantly attracted Spencer's attention.

"It turned out to be Duke Chris, come on, drink two glasses with me!"

Chris looked at Spencer and did not see any remorse from him.

"Your Highness!"

Duke Chris's voice was heavy and full of badness.

"How many barbarians did you encounter? Where did you encounter the barbarians? Do you have any news about Canswick?"

Duke Chris asked three questions in a row, but he was destined to get no answer from Spencer.

Or Spencer himself was in a state of confusion.

The most important reason was that the fact that he was secretly communicating with the barbarians must not be discovered.

So Spencer was vague about Duke Chris's inquiry.

Duke Chris was very disappointed with Spencer, if it weren't for the fact that Spencer was the favorite son of the old King Winston.

With the iron-blooded character of Duke Chris who had been fighting against the barbarians for many years, a meal of fried meat on the iron plate would definitely be indispensable.

Seeing that he could not get any useful information from Spencer, Duke Chris had to leave.

"Wilkes!"

At this time, a knight walked in from the door.

"My Lord Duke, what do you want?"

"Send a knight to find out the news of Canswick, quickly!"

"Yes!"

Duke Chris raised his head and looked at the snow-white sky, "I hope Canswick is okay!"

Since the beginning of this war, Duke Chris felt something was wrong and a taste of conspiracy.

But everything was normal until he realized that the barbarians in the Ravenswood territory were far fewer than in previous years.

At this moment, Chris reacted and quickly organized the army to go to Canswick to support Duke Durant.

But he was rejected by Spencer, who ordered him to stay in Ravenswood as the deputy commander.

Spencer led the Crimson Knights of the Sayre Royal Family to the north to support Kanswick.

When they left, they were so confident; when they returned, they were so embarrassed.

In less than half a day, all 30,000 elite Crimson Knights were defeated.

Such scenes made Chris more and more strange.

While Duke Chris was feeling strange, Duke Lewis, one of the three dukes in the north, also noticed something was wrong.

Then, just like Duke Chris, he sent a large number of spies to inquire about the news of Kanswick.

When Duke Chris learned that the barbarians who had suffered a disastrous defeat at Canswick had penetrated deep into the hinterland of the North, he immediately led the army to attack.

But it was too late. At this time, the barbarian army had already bypassed Canswick and returned to the Hamadamar plain.

Duke Chris, who had no success, banged the table hard.

"It's a pity that the White Tiger Tribe did not dare to enter the Seer Kingdom again for at least thirty years, even though it could have inflicted heavy damage on the barbarians!"

But now it's too late.

The retreat of the barbarian army restored contact between the three northern dukes.

Everyone also knew about Canswick's thrilling battle. At the same time, Field Wilson, who was already well-known, was mentioned again by everyone.

"Field Wilson, a golden dragon knight in his early twenties~"

Duke Chris muttered Field's name slightly.

At this moment, Duke Chris is obviously not the only one talking about Field's name.

After the three duchies restored their messages, Spencer finally understood why the barbarians suddenly appeared on his way to Canswick.

Bang~

The sound of a glass breaking echoed throughout the room.

"Field Wilson! It's you again!"

If eyes could release lasers, Spencer's widened eyes at this moment must be the biggest and most powerful lasers.

The barbarians were prepared for the unexpected events, but they never expected that there would be a silver knight with golden fighting spirit in the little Wilson leader.

And the strength is even better than that of the Golden Knight.

A well-planned conspiracy and war ended dramatically.

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