Mount and Blade System: Start from Pioneer Lords

“Fin…”

“Fi…nal…ly…”

“Finally, got in touch.”

At first, Flynna's image was intermittent, but after it stabilized, her relieved voice sounded.

The image from the Shadow Stone directly inquired:

“Skye, have you dealt with that band of wilderness coalition forces?”

Looking at the image in front of him, Flynna was still wearing the silver armor she had on when she left, but her condition was obviously not good. Her face was haggard, and the magic stone on her chest was much dimmer.

“I'm sorry, Lady Flynna, these natives escaped back into the depths of the wilderness today.”

Fojero looked ashamed.

As a highly regarded commander, making such a mistake was a real blow to his prestige.

“Good day, Baron Levee.”

Just then, Flynna's image looked behind them.

Fojero and Skye were both shocked and followed her gaze.

They saw that the lord, who they thought had already left, was actually behind them, craning his neck, not knowing how long he had been there.

“Cough cough.” Levee coughed awkwardly twice, then greeted with a smile, “Good day, Madam Flynna.”

Then, facing the two who had fallen silent as if they had eaten poop, he explained, “I had already left, but I remembered that I had left something here, so I came back to get it. I didn't expect to run into Duchess Flynna giving you… a message.”

Levee changed his words, originally wanting to say video call, and then stared at the small stone on the ground with a curious look.

There was no doubt that the image was coming from it.

This made the lord marvel at the magic items, and at the same time, his heart stirred, and he couldn't help but want to pick it up and play with it.

Looking at the innocent-looking lord, the two were also very helpless.

In order to avoid deceiving themselves, the two did not specifically order the soldiers to guard and prohibit anyone from entering, but simply dismissed the officers from here.

Unexpectedly, Levee returned to this broken camp without anyone noticing.

“It's not a very important secret anyway, it's fine for Baron Levee to know.”

“Besides, I happen to have something to ask for his help.”

Flynna rubbed her brow, looking preoccupied.

“Yes.” Receiving the order, the two nodded.

“Duchess, I will do as you wish to the best of my ability.” The lord nodded and smiled, not daring to pat his chest and say he would definitely complete it.

“Whether it's because the distance is too far, or something is interfering, I haven't been able to contact you until now.”

“So, I'll keep this brief.”

Flynna became very serious.

“A Dark Elf organization that appeared out of nowhere organized this coalition of wilderness forces to move south, to distract us. Their real purpose is to cut off the Northern Lone Valley Elf tribe from asking us for help and to plunder their magic crystal mine.”

“When I led the cavalry here, I happened to see them leading a large army to attack Lone Valley. After a battle, I temporarily repelled them, and I successfully met with the Wind Whisper tribe of Lone Valley.”

“I originally wanted to contact you directly and ask you to defeat the wilderness coalition forces as soon as possible and then go north to support them, but I haven't been able to contact you until now.”

“So, Fojero, don't worry about these wilderness natives. Take the Thorns Legion to Lone Valley as soon as possible.”

Speaking of this, Flynna looked at Levee: “Baron Levee, this war belonging to White Stream City needs your help. The promised knighthood still belongs to you, and I will pay you a satisfactory reward for this military assistance.”

Flynna spoke quickly and urgently, which shows that the situation must be very serious.

“Madam Flynna, I want to know how many troops these Dark Elves have. This will affect whether I agree to this military assistance.”

Levee also asked with a serious face.

This time, he wasn't trying to raise his price, but was really weighing the pros and cons.

To put it bluntly, the trigger for this war was that these Drow Elves took a fancy to another Elf tribe's so-called… magic crystal mine.

Flynna is willing to spend so much money to help, which means that she probably has a share of this magic crystal mine, so this war is a battle for profits between two forces.

It can be said that it has nothing to do with him.

Even if Flynna is willing to pay a reward, if the enemy is too strong, he really doesn't need to wade into this muddy water.

“The other side has a large force, a total of five… thou…sand… Drow… two…ty thou…”

But at this critical moment, the image actually began to be intermittent, and a rustling sound came.

“Sk…Skye…will…tell…you…every…”

With the last sentence, the image went out with a "poof".

“Damn it, no signal at the critical moment?”

“Playing this trick on me, your lord?!”

The lord looked at the stone that had no image, fiddling with it left and right, but there was still no response, which made his liver ache with anger.

“Lord, don't bother, once the Shadow Stone is used, it's no different from the stones that can be seen everywhere in the mountains and fields.” Skye advised Levee, who was constantly patting the stone.

“Damn.”

Throwing it **** on the ground, the lord expressed his dissatisfaction.

He even suspected with the heart of a villain that Flynna did it on purpose, just to influence his judgment and get him to support her.

“Let's go back first, Skye will explain everything to you on the way.” Fojero left these words and hurried to command the army to start again.

The legion bearing the banner of “Thorns Entwined Sword” set off again towards the camp, faster than when it came.

The lord and Knight Skye rode side by side, and he explained everything.

“That is to say, the magic crystal mine is a kind of ore containing a lot of magic power?” The lord suppressed the agitation in his heart and confirmed again.

“Lord, it's not magic power, it's primal magic power. The former can be directly absorbed and used, while the latter belongs to the magic power of ancient times. The concentration is too high and it must be refined by special methods before it can be used.”

Skye explained seriously.

After all, primal magic power is not a joke, and you can get magic sickness if you are not careful.

“We used to trade with the Elf tribe, including these magic crystal mines. As for other things, they were just a cover.”

“It can be said that the magic crystal mine accounts for at least 30% of the contribution to the prosperity of the Northern Territory to this level.” Skye sighed: “So even in the face of the imminent southward movement, Duchess Flynna cannot sit idly by and watch the magic crystal mine be plundered by others.”

The lord nodded.

But he was incomparably excited in his heart.

When Skye said what the magic crystal mine was, he thought of one thing in an instant.

Stone Egg!

That stone egg related to the Goddess of Nature.

When that old guy Sam discovered that magic power was needed to hatch this stone egg, the lord had to put the hatching on hold due to the financial constraints of Highcliff Fortress.

But now this so-called magic crystal mine can just solve this problem?

As for the concentration of magic power and primal magic power, this stone egg was passed down from ancient times, isn't this just a blind cat meeting a dead mouse - a lucky coincidence?

The lord, who was still hesitant, made a decision in his heart.