Extraordinary Noble

Colin had just walked out of Magician Raul's magic hut when he saw his chief squire, Michael, walking towards him with a serious face.

"Your Excellency Deputy Head. Your Excellency Head of Head, please come to the conference room." Michael said in a deep voice.

"What happened?" Colin felt a little bad and asked with a frown.

"A group of people came from Kent City, it seems that something big happened there. Not only you, Your Excellency the head of the regiment also sent someone to invite the Earl of Lart." Michael shook his head and said, he didn't know what happened. , but instinct felt bad.

Colin frowned even more, and even the mascot, the city owner, the earl came. What happened to Kent City?

The evil gods have invaded the whole world, and the city of Will has been affected, and there will definitely be battles in the city of Kent. If the city of Kent is defended, the city of Will will also be in danger, and there is only one way to escape.

**** it.

But it must not be that the city of Kent was captured by the evil god.

Colin didn't say a word, and hurried to the main building. Not long after, he was outside the conference room, and the two footmen outside the door opened the door for him.

After entering the conference room, Colin saw three unexpected people. George VIII, Old Hamm, Detective John. As well as Knight Nibert, the head of the Knights, and Count Raart, the lord of the city.

Although Colin was taken aback, he remained calm. He first looked at the expressions of Knight Nibert and Earl Raart, and found that Knight Nibert was still calm, but Earl Raart was obviously flustered.

Colin's heart sank, but he still stepped forward and bowed slightly to Knight Nibert and Earl of Laart, then stood in front of King George VIII, bowed and said, "Mr. George, why did you come to Will City? "

"Do you know each other?" Knight Nibert was about to introduce himself when he was surprised.

Colin nodded towards Knight Nibert.

"Colin. The city of Kent is destroyed, and I brought them to defect to you." King George VIII smiled bitterly, thinking of the war that night, still having lingering fears.

"Is it occupied by the evil god?" Colin's blue pupils shrank, and he sucked in a breath of cold air. Are you really going to escape? No wonder Count Lalter's face was so ugly.

"No. There was a war between the two sides, but in the end the Marquis did not hold the city, and the evil **** did not occupy the city. The city of Kent was destroyed by a red dragon named Rowena, who looted all the wealth in the city." King George VIII Shaking his head, he said in a dreamy tone.

This is obviously a battle between the Heretic God and the Van Gogh nobles. Who knew the outcome would be like this?

Colin was stunned for a long time before he said in an uncertain tone: "You mean. There was a war between the followers of the evil **** and the marquis, but was won by a red dragon?"

This is incredible. Does the alien version of the snipe and mussel compete for the fisherman's profit?

"Yes." King George VIII nodded with certainty.

Colin stretched out his hand and scratched his head, speechless. In his heart, he relaxed for the most part. Although it was said that no Marquis defended the city of Kent and cheered people up, the evil **** did not succeed, and the result was not bad.

He quickly remembered something important. He raised his head and asked King George 8 seriously: "Is the Marquis still alive? What about the hereditary knights? What about the strong ones among the followers of the evil gods?"

"I don't know, we ran away at the time. But I guess the whole army was wiped out." King George 8 shook his head and said in an uncertain tone.

"It's estimated that it's all over. The red dragon first replenished with dragon breath and a wide range of thunder element magic, and finally swooped down to fight meleely. She would kill everyone and loot all equipment and gold coins."

John regained his ease, two shallow dimples appeared on his handsome and charming face, and shrugged.

Colin fully understood that the Marquis of Kent was over, and the Cthulhu Legion was over. The Marquis of Kent has no master.

It's not the worst outcome, but it's not the best outcome either. Because most of the other cities similar to Will City were occupied by the evil **** believers.

Among the huge marquis, the city controlled by the nobles of Van Gogh is only the city of Will.

As the saying goes, there is no outside reinforcements, a lonely city.

After that, there was silence for a while, and everyone sat down. The huge pressure caused the Count Larter, a romantic nobleman, to shed a huge amount of sweat.

"Gentlemen, what should we do now?" Count Raart swallowed, took out a handkerchief from his pocket, wiped the sweat on his face, and lost his usual demeanor.

The Marquis of Kent is the ruler of the entire marquis, and the hereditary knights are the vassals of the marquis and the pillars of the territory.

Earl Lalter is the lord of Will City appointed by the Marquis of Kent, and he is also a direct descendant of the Marquis of Kent. The Marquis of Kent and hereditary knights all died in Kent City, and the empire faced the invasion of the evil **** again, and he, the city lord, became a helpless person.

Colin, Knight Niebert, King George VIII, and John were different. They were all imperial nobles, and they were not closely related to the Marquis of Kent.

In the past, Earl Lalter could rely on his identity as the city lord and have a certain position in Will City, and could be a mascot. It's different now...  

Now Knight Nibert and Colin are the same in the entire city of Will.

Even at times of such imperial turmoil, the old dynasty perished and a new dynasty was born. According to Colin Russell's current reputation in Will City, he may not be able to take the opportunity to become independent and become the Lord of Will in the future.

Count Raart is political and has many ideas.

Colin has no such idea for the time being~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Your Excellency, what do you think? "Colin was also inexperienced and had to look up at Knight Nibert.

"The Marquis and his hereditary knights all died in Kent City, and there are cities occupied by evil gods, adventurers and thieves born of ambition. We can't rely on anyone, we can only survive on our own."

Knight Nibert put his hands on the conference table and said in a deep voice: "First. People who have escaped from Kent City, such as Mr. George 8, can be gathered up. Among them, knights are recruited on the spot to become Knights of Will City. Knights of the Order. For example, you, Knight John, are you okay with that?"

He raised his head and looked at the handsome and charming Mr. Detective, his tone was serious.

"No problem." John shrugged and said casually.

"Second. Let the attendants continue to undergo rigorous training and grow up as soon as possible."

"Third. Let Raul develop as soon as possible the corpses of werewolves and mutant creatures to make magic potions. It can even replace materials for magic rituals."

"This is a continuous war. We may even need ten or even fifty years to last until the empire is victorious or destroyed. We must continue to cultivate extraordinary knights in order to defend the city of Will."

As Knight Nibert finished speaking, everyone present nodded in unison. Old Ham stood up, bowed to Nibert and said, "I am a pharmacist, and I am willing to cooperate with Mr. Raul Magician to develop a magic potion using existing materials."

The battle against the plague and werewolves that day also spread the fame of Magician Raul to Kent City.

All three of Old Ham knew him.

"Thank you." Knight Nibert stood up earnestly, and bowed to Old Ham.