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Chapter 100 Carve up (Part 1)

half-orc.

Murphy tapped the blade of the sword lightly with his index finger, closed his eyes and meditated.

He is not a person who is afraid to face failure, let alone a person who is self-centered in the world. He knew how to advance and retreat, and he was able to resolutely give up the territory and start over when he was surrounded by jackals. Now that he has been used by the noble council to make calculations, he can still bear it. More or less, he got a little of both. Now is not the time to turn against the noble council. If the half-orc tribe really marches south, Murphy still has to rely on the strength of the human city-state.

"Where did you lose?" Murphy stared at the stripes on the sword, and whispered, "Is it because it is too easy to trust others?"

"Half-orc..."

"It seems that I have been paying too much attention to the wolf man all the time, and have not noticed the surrounding intelligent races." Murphy drew a rough map on the ground with his sword, and said slowly: "The centaur , elves, gnolls, orcs, humans..."

"Could these be your enemies?"

If the power of the city of Athens has made the nobles of the human city-states on the southern plain feel panic and fear, will they become their own enemies?

If it wasn't for the large-scale attack of the wolf man, would his emerging territory be recognized by the noble council?

Murphy crossed the Jackal man's name with his sword, and then stabbed the sword on the symbol representing the half-orc!

"Time, just give me one year." Murphy looked at the sign representing the city of Athens on the ground, and murmured, "As long as there is one year to develop, the city of Athens will be able to face any enemy's attack!"

The territory to which Athens belongs is surrounded by the Karazan Mountains and backed by the Nidolia River. It is a natural defensive barrier that is easy to defend and difficult to attack.

As long as there is a year to develop, the situation will not be so passive.

There was a sound of footsteps outside the tent, and then the majestic voice of General Leo Darley: "Your Excellency, Governor!"

"Come in." Murphy drew his sword and said in a deep voice.

Looking at General Leo Dalie who walked into the tent, Murphy picked up the parchment roll on the ground and handed it to him, saying, "Let's have a look."

General Leo Darlie reached out to take it, and looked at it expressionlessly. After reading it, he handed the parchment to the general behind him, Marcus Kane.

At this time, there was a sound of soft footsteps outside the tent.

Afterwards, the Marquise Elizabeth raised the curtain and walked in slowly. She saw the other two people in the tent froze for a while, and then her eyes fell on Murphy's calm face. What a clever woman she was, she knew immediately that something important had happened. Based on what she knew about Murphy, the more important things happened, the more she could see the expressionless calm on Murphy's face.

The parchment was finally passed into the hands of Mrs. Elizabeth, and she only took a look at it, and her face immediately changed drastically!

After reading the whole thing, her face was already ashen. Mrs. Elizabeth bit her lips and said angrily, "They use us!"

"Probably." Murphy nodded, glanced at the three of them, and finally set his sights on Mrs. Elizabeth, and said slowly, "What do you think?"

There was a moment of silence.

General Leo Dalie stood up and looked at Murphy, and said in a deep voice, "Switch the defense."

"Deploy their soldiers to set up the defense line. Our soldiers can't lose any more!"

General Marcus Kane nodded and added: "These natives are treacherous! We don't need to sacrifice city soldiers to defend the canyon for them."

It's exactly what Murphy thought.

It seemed that the two generals knew that they could not withdraw their troops at this time, let alone turn against the human city-state because of this little loss.

Mrs. Elizabeth was silent for a while, looking up at Murphy's thin face, muttering something in her mouth, but she couldn't say it in the end.

"Those gnolls will attack tomorrow. You should do it immediately." Murphy put away the parchment and said slowly.

Since the noble council used a trick to make more than half of the cake that originally belonged to Murphy disappear, there was no need for Murphy to sacrifice his own soldiers. There are nearly 10,000 troops in the canyon, and nearly 6,000 of them are from human city-states. Taking advantage of the canyon's topographical advantages, even if they took their lives to fill in one by one, they could still defend against the attack of this group of gnolls.

The two generals took the order to leave and began to prepare to rearrange the defensive front for tomorrow.

There is no doubt that the Greek heavy infantry on the front line will be replaced tomorrow, and those who will take their place will be those infantry with silver shields and eagles who have been trained in the way of Roman elite infantry. Murphy must preserve his strength to face possible changes in the future.

After the two generals left the tent, Mrs. Elizabeth stood up silently. She walked slowly to Murphy's side. Her delicate face was filled with a sense of silent frustration. She squatted at Murphy's feet holding his hand. Holding his hands, murmured, "I'm sorry."

"This is not the Mrs. Elizabeth I've seen." Murphy raised her hand to straighten her silky long hair, and said in a low voice.

He picked up the map on the table, looked at Mrs. Elizabeth and said slowly: "Tomorrow, gather soldiers loyal to you. Unless the situation is very critical, don't take part in the battle!"

"I'm worried if you don't have an army in your hands." Murphy paused for a while before continuing: "I'm afraid the noble council won't even give you the remaining land!"

Murphy's concerns are not without reason.

Since the aristocratic council was able to use such a conspiracy, it was natural to carve up Lady Elizabeth's territory.

Although due to the mobilization of the orc army, the land north of the Karazhan Mountains could not be regained, but those soldiers and generals who made meritorious service still had to be rewarded. Coupled with filling the pockets of the great nobles, the land regained in this way is obviously not enough. Murphy was worried that if Mrs. Elizabeth did not have the army in her hands, it would really become a cake in the hands of the noble council!

Although it was calculated by the noble council.

But also because of this, Mrs. Elizabeth was completely pushed to her side.

Perhaps until now, he and Lady Elizabeth could not be regarded as true allies!