Shaman from Afar

"Princess Laszlovarna, if I guess correctly, your life and death after the fiasco of the Centaur are unclear. It is true that you secretly return to Little Boy to build up your troops."

Loren said in a deep voice: "Maybe ... You and your army have been near the Qiancheng City until our arrival."

When the words fell, the dark wizard could clearly feel that the gaze of the old man had changed slightly.

"how do you know?"

The Duke of Varna said casually.

"Two reasons." Loren said slowly. "First, your reality is too coincident ... just when we blocked the Centaur's attack and prepared to fight back."

"Second, I never believe in any coincidence in this world!"

As the words fell, only the crackling match in the fireplace could be heard in the hall.

The atmosphere is heavy.

"You guessed it." Laszlovarna's voice was hoarse, with exhausted sleepless nights, but the wolf-like eyes were still sharp: "This is no coincidence, but it was an accident."

"accident?"

"If you Baien did not show up, I was not planning to return to the army to rescue, and I didn't even plan to recapture Thousand Account City immediately."

"What did you say?" Loren raised an eyebrow. "Sorry, I just heard something very ..."

But the next second, Loren froze.

Wait a minute ...

"It's just like you said, Duke of Loren, Turin." The old man's eyes were scorching, and he spoke fiercely in every word: "There is no coincidence in this world."

"Centaur Barbarian, my fiasco, the siege of Qianding City ... no coincidence!"

It turned out that ...

"So from the beginning, this war was not the rise of a centaur, and the invasion of the empire was right." The black wizard looked at him: "This war ... was it designed by some people?"

"I am seventy-eight years old this year. Your dead grandfather Leonardo was a child in front of me." Laszlovarna's words revealed a chill:

"It's such a dirty conspiracy ... I can smell that smell three miles away!"

"So you sit and watch the Centaur besieging Qiancheng City, and you concentrate your troops to sleep in secret just to see who will jump out of the shadows after the fall of Qiancheng City?"

Despite the rhetorical tone, Loren said with certainty: "Until ... our baine reinforcements really came."

The old man smashed the glass hard, filled himself with wine again and sat down again, pouring a full glass for Loren.

"You are very smart." Laszlovarna looked at him coldly: "Angert and Eckert did not look away, they did choose a good Duke for Byrne!"

"I guess ... I don't need to tell you again, why do we have to meet in private?"

Loren slightly bowed, picked up the glass and gave a little respect: "The wall has ears."

"Remembering this sentence will allow you to stabilize your seat, Loren Torino." The old man's voice was still trembling, and he could bear the suppression of his anger:

"No one in this world can be trusted except himself!"

The atmosphere in the hall became more and more dignified, and the sound of the wind outside the door and the crackling sound of the burning wood in the fireplace began to become a little weird.

It sounds as if there is a group of figures in cloaks, hiding in the corner and whispering.

"Dwarf ... right?" Loren asked in a deep voice.

The old man did not answer, clenched his teeth, and said nothing.

When he saw a catapult in the Centaur formation that besieged the Thousand Accounts City, Loren had already noticed that according to the so-called "tech tree" in his previous life, this semi-civilized savage race is absolutely not Maybe something like a catapult was made by yourself.

Although the alchemy and military industry in Sakland are very strong, smuggling in this area and the prevalence of the arms trade within the empire, Centaurs want to get a small amount of steel weapons, crossbows and even armor and alchemy weapons. .

But even so, there will never be a frustrated smuggler who will sell a catapult like a catapult!

Since the possibility of smuggling is thrown out, it can only be that there are some secretly funded forces ... In addition to the dwarves, Loren really ca n’t think of anyone else who ca n’t know what to do. The Centaur tribe is armed to the teeth, and even siege weapons are available.

Of course, one cannot forget the night watchman.

Byrne was due to the collective betrayal of the night watchman, and he turned to the blood sect to make the final result uncontrollable ... But Boy? Loren didn't believe Ruth Infinit would forget to put nails in this byrne's most determined ally.

Even right now, I am afraid that some people will secretly reach themselves in the Thousand Account City, the centaur is repelled, and Laszlovarna is still alive with these news sent to the Sky Dome.

In other words, the sky dome should have some understanding of the war from the beginning, and it may even be a part of the shady but they did not say that they entered the chaotic battlefield without knowing it.

He Juxin, isn't it obvious?

There is an inevitable connection between things ... this sentence is true.

"Not only the dwarves, but also other guys." Laslovana's expression was very ugly, apparently holding back the anger in his heart: "You think a group of barbarians put on armor and can win with a sword Did my Boyle ride? "

"Among the barbarians ... there are wizards!"

"what?!"

Loren exclaimed and gasped.

How is this possible? !

The old man clenched the wine glass, his voice shuddered slightly, and his pupil seemed to reflect the scene that made him feel terrified: "Lorren Torino ... If you see what I see, you will not be so surprised. "

Silence, deathly silence.

Laszlovarna picked up the hip flask and filled the glass for the two.

"I don't know who it is, or where he is hiding now." The old man said indifferently: "But I know this person is very insidious and very powerful. It is more powerful than the opponents I have encountered in most of my life. Even this group of centaurs are just one of his pieces. "

"Although I don't want to admit it, but with the saber in the hands of our Boi ... most of them are not his opponents!"

"So you need us, to be more precise, you need Baine's army and resources." Loren looked at him with a steady gaze: "The Baine army sitting on the rescue of the Thousand-Tier City is under siege ... it doesn't look like a request for help. The gesture that the person should have. "

"Otherwise, why do you half-size boy sit here and let me pour wine for you?" Laszlovarna's expression took for granted:

"You play beautifully, and the Boi people see your skills, and you are qualified to talk to us on an equal basis ... the weak are not worthy of respect by others!"

Shrugging his shoulders, Loren was unconvinced.

"This time the enemy is really a monster that can only be dealt with by combining Baine and Poe." Grand Duke Varna put down his glass and his stern face showed a cold look:

"Wait until our Boye are defeated and killed ... what can you do with Bain?"

"So ..." Loren exhaled and chuckled: "You want to reach an alliance with me?"

"Byan and Boye ... we are the Alliance ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ It is Brother Robe Ze who advances and retreats, blood is thicker than water." The old man's eyes were deep, his hoarse voice with an indescribable power:

"In order to help your Black Duke win the Centaur War, and exhausted most of Boe's wealth, without frowning and moving forward, when the dwarf was still burning and looting on the land of your benefactor, Poe ’s Huqi also fought side by side with your benefactors and retreated together! "

"It's no different this time ... you need us, and we need you too." The old man said calmly: "Join me and help me get rid of this guy hiding in the dark, and I will give you what you want most."

"Most wanted?"

"That's right." Archduke Varna sneered and grinned: "The winner of the Centaur War that can truly make you the master of Byrne, the rescuer of Poe ... is not inferior to the prestige of Black Duke Roland!". ..

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