Our family is in decline

"It's useless. You don't understand this land. Those methods won't work here." Lance was not worried after hearing this. Instead, he grinned, "Didn't you see that the Roma elders have to come and apologize in person? , and even left Tamara and Amanda here."

Do you really think he hasn't done any research?

Hamlet has been corrupted by his ancestors for many years. To put it in a familiar way, this land is obscured by the ancestors’ formation.

The fog that shrouds the mountains is visible, but the "mist" that shrouds Hamlet is invisible. If someone wants to use extraordinary power to spy on Hamlet, they may have to fight with the ancestor to find him.

Even masters like Amanda and Alhazred were disturbed in Hamlet.

Come to think of it, there are probably not many people in this world who are better at predicting and divination than them, right?

Greendale looked at Lance's heartless look and laughed angrily, "I'm talking about business, I'll pay two people~"

The two of them strolled and focused on things again.

"The count has many ideas. He wants to lure the barbarians out of the mountains and let them in to rob Hamlet..."

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On the other side, there is no doubt that Boslake was also one of the small tribes that War Wolf led the Wolf Fang tribe to plunder, but he was working as a mercenary in the empire at the time, and only when he returned did he find that everything was ruined.

However, because everyone was vigilant about the Lushou tribe, it was difficult for the Langya tribe to completely annihilate them in a sneak attack, and a large number of survivors appeared.

In a similar situation to Boslake, many mercenaries rushed back from the empire after receiving the news.

Boslake has seen the world in the empire, and he is still a tribal leader. He knows that winter is coming, and if there is no shelter, the remaining members of their tribe will die without the help of the Langya tribe.

This is not just a matter of supplies, but humans are not the only ones who are short of food after winter. The ferocious beasts in the mountains will attack gathering places when they are hungry.

If the beast tide is huge, even large tribes will be in danger, so autumn hunting is also a way to weaken the beasts in the mountains.

Bastia expelled them and their tribal gathering place was destroyed. He entangled the mercenaries to negotiate with the big tribe. If he wanted to get asylum, of course he had to do things for them.

It happened that several large tribes wanted to test the earl, but did not want to send troops themselves, so they kept arguing.

Naturally, people like Boslake fell into their eyes and were gathered into the vanguard to go deep into Bastia.

In other words, these mercenaries actually work for those big tribes, so it's no wonder that they can't walk when they see Jean's convoy.

If we have these supplies, we don't need to beg those big tribes.

Naturally, those big tribes would not let these mercenaries go, so there were many people from big tribes mixed into the team, who had been preventing him from obtaining command rights, which led to a series of tragic situations, but now they are all dead.

But if they don't get enough chips to go back, those big tribes won't protect them, so Boslake said before that they must fight on, but there are only a dozen people left who are still chasing Michelle to kill.

The barbarians have their own way of contacting each other. After Boslake escaped, he quickly found the other barbarian warriors who had escaped.

"Brother, you can escape even now!"

"Damn it! How can you run so fast?"

It's okay if I don't say it, but Boslake's blood pressure rises as soon as I mention it.

He was the first to spot the falcon, but when he turned around, everyone else was gone.

He runs so fast!

I really wanted to shoot this kid, but business was more important, so I immediately kept a straight face.

"Something big happened! Why are there eagles here?"

As soon as he said this, several other people couldn't help but restrain their expressions and fell into uneasiness.

Yes, why are there eagles?

Boslake looked around at the people. Several of them were from the big tribes, but the experienced ones had all died in the village, leaving only a few young people who had followed them.

I organized my language and started speaking immediately.

"We were deceived. These are all plots by the Wolf Fang Tribe and Count Bastia."

As soon as he said these words, everyone was stunned, and Boslake followed up with the same rhetoric.

It's just that the troops just now were Bastia's secret troops, and the convoy was massacred because of an accidental sighting. Combined with the previous situations, it was actually all arranged by the count to lure them out of the mountains, and then Catch them all.

"What does this have to do with Wolf Fang?"

"You are really stupid. Don't forget that if these are all conspiracy, then the Langya tribe has a big problem. All their previous actions were in cooperation with the count.

As for the warrior wolf leading people down the mountain, I'm afraid the warrior wolf was killed long ago while chasing the deer-headed priest. Did you see the warrior wolf showing up later? "

Everyone reacted when they heard it. Wolf Warrior had indeed disappeared for a long time, which was not in line with his arrogant style.

"War Wolf is dead, otherwise Wolf Fang would not have taken refuge with the Count." Boslake confirmed the matter.

Why is Greendale so sure that everyone else will agree with this statement?

Because Wolf Warrior was too arrogant before, what would stand out when he was making trouble in the mountains was his domineering attitude.

He was the kind of person who wouldn't submit to anyone, and wouldn't even bother to do such a thing if he were still alive.

The wise men and elders of the tribe will think more when they hear this, and they will weave the conspiracy of the earl and the wolf fang themselves.

A conspiracy against the barbarians in the mountains.

"Let's go back quickly and tell everyone!"

A few of them started to get anxious. After all, there really was a tribe behind them, unlike remnants like Boslake.

"Wait a minute, we need to have a unified voice regarding our loss."

Boslake said the words Grendel had prepared for him, but it caused dissatisfaction among some people.

"Can't we say this?"

Several warriors questioned.

"Idiot! When I asked you to listen to me, you were massacred by an armed caravan. If I hadn't come back to save you, you would have been almost wiped out by others. If other people knew about this, they would laugh at us for the rest of our lives. Do you want to lose this? Face, I don’t want to.”

Sure enough, everyone else agreed as soon as this was said. The barbarians were so proud of themselves that they were unwilling to admit the strength of Michel's personal guards even if they lost.

What's more, whether to lose to an armed caravan or to an ambush by the count's secret troops, the latter is obviously better, as it saves everyone's face.

After all, among the barbarians, losing to the earl is normal, because everyone has lost before.

Soon the opinions were unified again, and although some of them were unhappy, they still agreed.

But then Boslake made another very strange move.

"The eagles are eyeing us. It's easy to be discovered when we get together. Now everyone runs away. At least they won't all die. If one of them is alive, he can bring the news back."

The few people who had just gathered left quickly, but Boslake took the big bow he was carrying without haste.

He noticed the reactions of several people just now. Some people could not go back alive.

Greendale was right, the struggle within the barbarians was also very fierce, and for Boslake, whoever stood in the way of his revenge was the enemy.

If you want to blame it, just blame them for being too smart...

Boslake arranged his weapons and equipment, picked up his big bow and followed.

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Why Lance was so anxious to stop them outside the town was just to handle this matter better.

Now, after various arrangements, this matter was quickly digested, and when they returned to the town, only a group of wounded people were left and were placed in the suburban military camp.

"Pay attention to the wounded. This is a rare opportunity to deal with gunshot wounds and gain experience..."

Lance attaches great importance to this aspect. The advancement of medical technology relies on experience and trial and error. It is better to practice with those personal guards than with your own people.

Now after joining the army, Lance has also trained some medical soldiers. They can't say anything about other injuries, but surgeries have good therapeutic effects.

After taking care of this, Lance called someone over.

Soon the anxious Gene was brought to Lance, and the first thing he said was to beg for mercy.

"You really can't touch Michelle, he..."

Gene's persuasion was sincere and his attitude should be as submissive as possible. After all, he was not a fool like Michelle.

Compared with others who were arrested and sent to labor camps, seriously injured, and ended up in a sanatorium, he is doing very well. At least he can still move around freely now.

But he knew that if he couldn't save Michelle, he would be dead, so he had no choice but to persuade her.

It is hoped that the moved "big Buddha" can scare this mysterious person.

"I didn't call you here just to talk about this."

Lance was very casual, and his eyes broke away from the heavy affairs, focusing on Gene and saying something with a smile.

"Do you know who I am?"

This attitude makes Gene a little confused. He considers himself to be an all-rounder. Even a crazy and cruel guy like Michelle can grasp the logic behind it and grasp it very well.

But I always feel an inexplicable feeling in front of this person.

Because this person doesn't play by the rules.

But when he saw the smiling eyes, he could only say something.

"This is Hamlet, and your lord is naturally Hamlet's lord."

To say the least, Gene couldn't understand why Hamlet had such an army. Shouldn't it be a run-down town?

But Lance's next words left him no room to think more.

"I killed your father, old Jean."

Jean was not an idiot. When he heard this, he immediately remembered something. His father suddenly disappeared when he was about to annex the Walter business group.

On the contrary, the Walter business group, which was originally in a desperate situation, inexplicably handed over food to tide over the difficulties.

Old Walter, who had been missing for a long time, actually came back and led the business group back to life, and even became stronger.

He has always suspected that there is something wrong here, but he is busy stabilizing his own business. Now it seems that this is all the arrangement of the man in front of him.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but blurt out.

"You are the person behind Walter!"

"Smart." Lance nodded with a smile, "Your father's death was an accident. He joined a cult party, and he happened to be inside when I took action."

Gene reacted suddenly, and his heart couldn't help but be filled with panic.

What does it mean to tell a son how to kill his father in front of him?

Do you want to make yourself a clear ghost before you die?

It can only be said that Jean is indeed a character. After hearing these words, he did not panic, nor did he go crazy like Michelle. Instead, he gritted his teeth and yelled.

"Then he deserves to die. He actually dared to attend a cult gathering. If I had known about it, I would have reported his evil deeds to the church."

Lance was a little surprised when he saw his performance. He was stunned for a moment before saying something subtle.

"I originally thought of leaving you to Walter to deal with. After all, your father almost forced Tiffany to death. Handing you over to Walter can be regarded as a clean slate."

Gene's expression was a little solemn when he heard this. He had met that guy Walter several times, and he was not a simple person. He wanted him to let him go...

Our good guy Lance seemed to see his difficulty and immediately helped him make a decision.

"But now it seems I can't keep you..." Lance suddenly stood up, not forgetting to explain the key moment when playing a villain role.

"No matter what, to be able to smile and say such things to the person who killed your father, your scheming is so deep that letting you live for one more second is a threat to me."

Gene was dumbfounded when he heard this. Was he being pretentious?

If I had known better, I wouldn't have said so many words!

"I have money! I can give you money!"

"I am an imperial noble, you can't kill me!"

"I……"

Jean tried his best to say anything to defend himself, and kept retreating in the face of Lance's approach.

It's a pity that Lance has no interest in these at all. He just reached over and easily broke the neck, just like killing a white mouse.

The noisy hall suddenly fell into silence. Lance threw the body away and then turned to look aside.

"Come out."

As soon as the words were spoken, Tiffany came out with a stack of documents in her hand, looking at the corpse on the ground with a strange expression.

Outsiders don't know how these seized materials are handled, but they must be accounted for. It's not surprising that Tiffany appears here. Lance even called her here intentionally.

"I promised you back then that no one who hurt you would be able to escape."

"Huh~" Tiffany took a long breath and looked away from the corpse, but her expression soon became serious and asked: "Even if you want him to die, should you take out the money and then kill him?"

"What kind of money does he have~" Lance didn't care. "The money has already been spent on paving the road. Do you really think those nobles can like him? They just like his money."

Regarding this matter, Walter has long told Lance that the Jean Business Group is now the white gloves of those people. Looking at the scenery, in fact, the Jean Business Group is now an empty shell.

And the shells are those teams that just got into Lance's pocket.

Ovendo City probably still has some cards left, but Walter is not a simple person. Knowing this, he will probably be able to eat up the last bit soon.

When Lance sacrificed Jean's body, erasing his traces in this world, it meant that the Jean business group that once dominated the food shortage in Owendo completely disappeared.