Release that Witch

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Soli Dahl sat across the broken castle gate and walked into the castle of the Cold Wind Town.

Three days to win the cold wind ridge? Aside from the time spent on the road for two days, he broke through the wall of the town in only a quarter of an hour. Of course, the mud fence with only one person is not a problem. There were few guards standing guard, and they were scattered after being dismissed by the trial army. There was almost no formal resistance.

Is this the town that guards the frontier?

The Grey Fort Kingdom is no different.

The only thing that made him dissatisfied was that when the church army was still halfway up the mountain, the beacon tower under the feet raised smoke, as if they were expected to attack the town.

Although it is a matter of time to let the other territories in the North see the warning, this kind of awe-inspiring practice still makes him angry and regards the holy city team as an enemy in advance, indicating that they have long been guilty. He has sent a small team of judges to the beacon tower, ready to take these people to question and then send the gallows.

"Please go here, adult," the knight who led the way trembled. When the sword was placed around the neck of the group, the knights did not show the great meaning of protecting the lord, but immediately surrendered and declared that they were willing to be loyal to the church.

This is the ugly state of the unbelievers, weak, helpless, and worthy of mentioning the trial warrior fighting for the gods.

After killing several guards along the way, the trial army broke into the lord's study and blocked any window that might escape. Although Soli felt that the other party did not have the opportunity to escape from the window. He slowly stepped into the room, looking at the pale chilly lord lord a little soft on the chair.

"Good afternoon, Kay. Marton."

"You, you dare to smother the cold winds... The holy city is difficult, do you want to be openly opposed to the gray fort?"

He is finished, Soli thinks, fear completely deprives him of his mind. Defending the evil spirits on the Hermes defense line for decades, the Archbishop honed a unique ability, that is, the taste of fear. Some people can turn fear into a desire to survive, and some people will only be swallowed up by fear. The former is the necessary quality to judge the warrior to be promoted to the gods, and the latter will be eliminated by the endless **** battle.

Kaifeng is clearly the latter.

"Yes, you didn't know this already?"

"What? No! I don't understand what you mean by what you said."

"It’s too late to regret it now, adults," Sorley interrupted. "Buy food at a high price, prohibit businessmen from going to the Holy City. Don't tell me that you are just doing this." The Grey King wants to change the cold winds. In order to attack the outpost of the Holy City, naturally we can't blame us for launching a counterattack in advance."

"You are accused of no reason!" Kaifeng shook his head again and again. "I didn't do these things at all. The king never sent messengers to the cold winds, let alone take the initiative to attack Hermes!"

"It doesn't matter if you don't admit it. The Pope has a natural way to know the news he wants from your head, but it doesn't really help you in that step, so you still tell everything you know." Better."

"I, I really haven't done this, you can't yell at me!" His fat body shrank back and forth. "I am the lord of the Windwind Ridge, the Earl of the Grey Fort Kingdom! Your behavior has violated the evil moon." Convention!"

"Enough, this is what you are looking for."

Soly Dal waved his hand in annoyance, and the trial warrior immediately dragged him out of the study.

After the Archbishop sat down on the lord's seat, he vaguely felt that something was wrong. The lord clearly has been destroyed by fear, why is it still dead and biting? Is he so arrogant to Roland Wimbledon, rather being taken to the Holy City for interrogation, and not willing to put the King’s plan out?

At this moment, a presiding judge entered the room. "The bishop, Pisos has blocked the granary, just..."

"What is it?"

"There is not much food in it. It is estimated that it is only enough for the townspeople to eat for a month or two. It is impossible to support a large army."

"Are you sure?" Soliton frowned.

“Pissos turned the granary over and over again and asked the keeper. They said that there was not a large amount of grain imported in the near future. The wheat piled up in the warehouse was still in the inventory of the previous year.” The presiding judge reported on the 15th and 10th. .

"What is the news of the high-priced grain purchases that the town has uploaded?" He pondered for a moment. "You go to the merchants to ask about the situation."

"Yes." The other party nodded. "In addition, we also searched all the defending camps in the west of the city. Most of them were vacant. According to the knight who surrendered, since the border army was annihilated in Hermes, It has not been effectively supplemented."

In other words, Han Fengling is not prepared for war? This is quite different from the information provided by Jieluo. The gully between the archbishop's eyebrows was deeper. After a long silence, he ordered. "There must be church believers in this town, summon them up and ask in detail about the changes in the cold winds in the last two months. And those who volunteered The church people, as well as the local mice, have also interrogated them. I have to figure out what is going on!"

The presiding judge clenched his fist in the chest. "I will do it."

Soli leaned back on the chair and gave a sigh of relief. Attacking the Grey Fort is a well-planned plan, and the process and seizure are not important, but he doesn't like the feeling of accident at all.

Where is it wrong?

Until the next day, the presiding judge handed over the information collected to the Archbishop's desk.

Soli opened the first page and quickly swept through the confession of the crowd. "There are two local businessmen who bought the food, and there are thousands of hoarding wheat?"

"That is the saying of the merchants," the presiding judge said. "I immediately searched the houses of these two people after learning about the incident. There are indeed a lot of food inside, but that is just a total of the stacking in the basement for the individual. It was only twenty miles up. And there was no one in the house. It should have escaped shortly after the fire broke out."

"You mean... collusion?" The bishop quickly understood what the other person meant.

"Yes, adults, only by colluding with foreign dealers to pretend to buy and sell, from the left hand to the right hand, and then smuggle back to the left hand from the right hand, can create such an illusion."

“Where do those traders come from?”

"All the towns in the North, Glen Valley Town, Yong Night City, Hengfeng Fort... The high-priced acquisition started from a month ago. At the beginning, not many people care, until the number is getting bigger and bigger, it has caused the merchants Note. We have already held all the traders in the town, but we have not found the guys who are transporting food."

If the two sides are colluding well, then the chances of catching them are very small. Just... what is the purpose of the other party doing this? In order to attract the attention of the Holy City, let the Pope’s majesty launch an invasion as soon as possible?

Solily turned to the back of the report and another message came into his eyes.

"The patrol team responsible for the beacon tower... is it dead?"