Wandering Knight Start: I have a simple data panel

The army can be used.

This is Derek's feeling. It is not a pleasant feeling to be stabbed in the back.

However, things are not that simple.

Everyone knows that this was done by Marquis Hussan and Count Lovett, but is there any evidence?

If the other party dares to do it, they will not leave evidence.

After all, the other party is also a count and a marquis, and he bears the duties of the kingdom.

Killing the other party rashly will definitely give people something to talk about.

Having just taken over the Melgen Province, Derek is at his weakest and cannot give others a chance.

But if he holds back this breath, will the other party stop?

No, if he holds back this breath, it will only be regarded as weakness, which will encourage the other party to go further.

"When will the Lovett family's fleet arrive next time?" Derek asked.

There is no specific date of arrival for sea voyages, of course, but the approximate time can be estimated.

"There's about half a month left."

"Send someone to wait in advance. I don't want to see the fleet enter my port. By the way, make Tamir Lovet disappear."

No matter what Tamir thought, the other party was from the Lovet family, and revenge would naturally fall on him.

A court baron disappeared at sea, which was in line with the rules of the game for the nobles.

A noble knight took the order and left.

"Send someone to see Lloyd with a wound medicine and tell him that I don't want to see smugglers from the capital. This is infringing on the interests of the king and cannot be tolerated."

The first civilian knight to follow left. He knew the mountain wolf Lloyd.

This smuggling route, I don't know how many people are involved in it, and the profit is huge.

When Lloyd took action, everyone naturally understood who meant it.

The nobles far away in the capital couldn't do anything to Derek, so they could only find the guy who made Derek angry.

Haishan chose to turn to the king, and there would be no place for him in the north. I hope he can withstand the anger of the nobles in the capital.

Of course, this is not enough.

Derrick led the knights and drove directly into the jurisdiction of Marquis Haishan.

This is the part of the land allocated to the nobles of the capital, and they are naturally responsible for their own care.

The entry of the Saint Maitreya Corps attracted the attention of the patrol.

However, what is more conspicuous than the kingdom flag is the flag of the two-headed dragon.

These soldiers still remember what Derek did.

So no one came up to seek death without a long eye.

Even some irritable knights wanted to capture a few soldiers to vent their anger, but were stopped by Derek.

He no longer needed to use these heads to intimidate others, but it would appear petty.

They came straight to the front of the military camp, and Haishan and his party, who had received the news long ago, were waiting nervously.

As a long-term camp, the defense facilities are quite good. Especially the nobles who lack a sense of security, built a stone wall abruptly.

Now, these can at least bring them some sense of security.

"Marquis, what does Count Augusta want to do? He doesn't want to kill us all, right?" A noble of the capital trembled, and his legs were so weak that he almost collapsed.

Marquis Haishan was also a little nervous. He had experienced the brutality of the Northland Knights up close, saw the Holy Cross soldiers who were killed in pits, and saw the mummies of nobles hanging on wooden poles.

He believed that Derek, a madman, could do anything.

But it was too late to regret now.

"The useless guy is really a barbarian. He set up a trap but was killed by others. It's a shame."

It was the first time he heard that someone set up a trap in advance and had an absolute advantage in numbers, but was still defeated.

When he heard the news, he thought someone was joking with him.

Now it's good, and he has been pitted.

Marquis Haishan therefore came to a personal experience that if there is a next time, he must not look for pig teammates again.

But what makes him feel desperate is that there may not be a next time.

Even the Marquis himself is so pessimistic, let alone others?

Below, fully armed knights came to the wall and shouted: "Marquis Hushan, my earl asks you to come out for a while."

The knight shouted more than ten times in a row, and there was silence on the top of the city.

Marquis Hushan was hesitant. He was not sure whether Derek had tricked him out and killed him.

"If you kill me, the king will not miss this opportunity. Melgen Province will become the new territory of the kingdom.

The king will not forget my sacrifice, and the whole family will rise because of it."

Marquis Hushan gritted his teeth and sacrificed his flesh in exchange for the prosperity of the family. It was worth it.

He ordered his men to open the camp and took a team of personal soldiers to meet Derek.

On the wall, as soon as the marquis left, the remaining nobles could not wait to order the soldiers: "Put down the bows and arrows, put down the bows and arrows, what if you slip and cause misunderstandings, put down the bows and arrows quickly."

If Hushan knew the performance of his men, he would definitely be furious. If he expected these people to help later, he would be in trouble.

He walked through the army with flags flying and under many cannibalistic eyes, and came to the center of the army.

Finally, after half a year, he met Derek again.

But the relationship between the two had completely changed.

Derek sat on the warhorse and just looked at him, without any intention of getting off the horse.

Marquis Hussein ignored this impolite behavior, stepped forward and greeted: "Count Augusta, congratulations on your crusade against the pagans for the church. I don't know why you came to me today?"

"Bring him up!"

With a wave of Derek's hand, Duke Wilson was brought up.

Marquis Hushan was puzzled, he had never seen the other party.

"This is the barbarian Duke Wilson," Derek explained.

Marquis Hushan's heart tightened, but he immediately thought that this could not be used as a witness.

He forced a smile: "So it's Duke Wilson, are you going to offer him to the king?"

This is possible, a barbarian duke can ease some of the relationship between the Augusta family and the royal family.

It seems that Derek is also very weak now, and Marquis Hushan's mind is turning.

"No, this is not for the king, I just ask you to see how to execute this barbarian."

Hushan was shocked and subconsciously said: "He is the duke."

"No, he is a barbarian."

Hushan had nothing to say, barbarians are indeed not recognized by the mainstream, and this duke is a joke in the eyes of many people.

Then, he understood what Derek meant.

The king admits it, but I don't.

I can kill the duke, and the marquis can naturally kill it.

This is a threat, a naked threat.

It is indeed the style of the northern knights, and Marquis Hushan was shocked and scared.

Obviously, a barbarian duke could squeeze out a lot of benefits, but he wasted it so easily.

But I have to admit that the effect is very good.

He is now completely scared, and there is no thought of Augusta's weakness.

Derek did not give him a chance to beg for mercy, and signaled his knights to take action.