Chapter 149: God, don’t care for him anymore!
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Chapter 149: God, don’t care for him anymore!
Chapter 149: God, don’t care for him anymore!
“Master, master, it’s not good, our secret agent has sent a secret letter of magic, all our soldiers have been killed by Yan Nation, even Lord Oliver has also been killed!”
In the castle of Earl Slow, a servant ran over in a panic.
“What?”
Count Slow got up from his chair with anger!
That face was always expressionless, it looked so full of consternation, and it was also full of astonishment at this time!
“In a panic, are you sure this news was sent back by our spy? If you dare to lie, be careful of your population landing.”
The old butler said with a gloomy expression.
The servant said anxiously: “Master, how dare I deceive you? By the way, the spy also said that the opponent has already killed our castle!”
“The opponent is here?”
The old butler had already believed it at this time.
This subordinate was one of his capable assistants and the old man of the castle. Although he was relatively stupid and could do things averagely, he had the loyalty that the nobles need most, so naturally, there was no reason to deceive them.
It was just that the old butler subconsciously couldn’t believe it.
Earl Slow’s face also sank.
“What else did the secret letter say?”
The old butler asked.
This subordinate just remembered and said: “The secret letter also said that the opponent has a great magister, and all of them are flying troops. It is estimated that they will come to us soon!”
The Great Magister.
These three words made Earl Slow’s eyes narrow!
“Oliver has the sacred artifact you gave, the master, and the ordinary great magister absolutely can’t kill him. This great magister must be very powerful, sir, shall I send you out of here?”
The old butler said.
As the steward of Earl Slow’s castle, his status was higher than that of some middle-class nobles. After seeing many big scenes, even at this time, this old steward could still not be surprised.
But no matter how unscrupulous it was, it would not change the fact that the enemy was too strong, and the old earl must be allowed to leave to save the old earl’s life.
“Leave? It’s too late, the opponent can all fly, where are we going to escape?”
The Old Earl had suppressed the consternation and shock in his eyes, and he was also regarded as the hero of the Xi Ling Kingdom.
“Abandon our castle and flee to another place. What is the difference between the Slow family being ruined? Order to go down and play the white flag. I want to talk to the opponent!”
The Old Earl’s eyes narrowed.
“Yes!”
The servant went down.
The Old Earl took out a magic secret letter, wrote a few lines on it, and burned it.
“Bishop Bowman wants to drag us down, now is the time for us to drag him down!”
The Old Earl said solemnly.
His secret letter of magic was written to Bishop Bowman.
The principle of the secret letter of magic was very simple.
When the Old Earl burned the magic secret letter, the department responsible for receiving the letter on Bishop Bowman’s side received his letter.
This was a means of rapid communication, generally only available in the Human Kingdom, and never heard of this method in the Orc Kingdom.
Of course, this stuff was very expensive.
It was not written for fun, generally, only in emergencies, nobles used it.
A piece of special letter paper like this, the price was thousands of gold coins, more expensive than the full-body equipment of a soldier, who was fine to write about it?
“Master Bishop, the secret letter of Earl Slow!”
The church headquarters of the Eastern Region, Bishop Bowman received a magical secret letter from Lord Slow.
Bishop Bowman opened the secret letter, which contained only a few lines. He finished it very quickly.
His face sank.
“What’s wrong with your lord?”
His confidant, the powerful temple knight asked.
Bishop Bowman said: “The Yan Nation sent the Winged troops over and killed all the three thousand troops of the Slow family. Even Oliver, who possessed the sacred objects, was killed. The other side had a great magister!”
“Great Magister! Oliver was also killed!”
The temple knight exclaimed.
In contrast, the killing of the three thousand troops was not a big deal.
For these powerful beings, what counts is always strong!
Bishop Bowman said: “Yes, now Yan Nation’s Winged troops are heading to the territory of the Slow family. They will arrive in at most an hour. Count Slow is going to delay the time through negotiation and ask me for help!”
The temple Qidu asked: “My lord, what shall we do?”
Bishop Bowman also had a headache. He now has the feeling of shooting himself in the foot.
“It’s such a big mess, I can’t hide it anymore!”
This is where Bishop Bowman had a headache.
Now, Yan Nation has made a strong move, and even the Great Magister has been sent out!
The Eastern Diocese can’t come up with the Great Magister!
In the Xi Ling Kingdom, there were only five great magisters.
Two of them were free bodies and did not contribute faith to the gods.
Two belong to the church and one belongs to the Royal Family!
The trouble with the problem now was that Bishop Bowman used the Slow family as a gunman, and Earl Slow pulled Bishop Bowman into the water.
The way to pull the water down was the document signed and issued by Bishop Bowman, giving the Slow family one month’s law enforcement power on the sale of food crops!
It would be better if Bishop Bowman hadn’t touched this incident.
Now it had been stained and pulled into the water. Once the Slow family was destroyed and the blame was brought down, Bishop Bowman couldn’t get rid of it!
“I knew that Yan Nation should be reported directly!”
Bishop Bowman couldn’t help but regret it very much.
It’s just that the world had no regrets about selling crops.
Just like the Slow family.
They used the tactics of the nobility.
Sir Hawke could have been beaten to death by law and power.
It was just that they didn’t expect that Yan Nation didn’t play cards at their rhythm at all.
They could play their tricks.
Kill the people who play tricks, and all conspiracies and tricks will be resolved!
This was how Yan Nation acted logically
With force, break the skill.
This required great power and a very clever mind to do it.
If the strength was not strong enough, it would not only break the accident but would make someone more passive.
If someone was not smart enough to kill someone at an inappropriate time, the effect would be greatly reduced.
For example, if the Orc Kingdom was still the previous Orc Kingdom, the people who had passed through the Orc Kingdom this time would probably be wiped out.
If the Orc Kingdom had not changed, this would not happen now!
Bishop Bowman thought for a long time and finally made a decision.
Now, they had no choice but to bite the bullet and report on the matter.
The credit was not to think about it.
It would be nice not to be punished.
“Come on, bring me a magic secret letter.”
Bishop Bowman decided to write a letter personally.
“Yes, my lord!”
Bishop Bowman quickly wrote the letter and burned it.
He submitted the Yan Kingdom, and this time things as they were, without any processing.
As the Bishop of the Eastern Region, Bishop Bowman knew too well that it was useless to play tricks in front of some terrible people in the headquarters. People could easily see through their lies.
This time, he was not wrong.
The main thing was to make a big contribution to conceal the affairs of the Kingdom of Flame.
This matter could be big or small.
The key depends on what the people at the church headquarters would do!
In addition, after Bishop Bowman reported the incident, if the headquarters did not send anyone to save Earl Slow, the Royal Family would not send anyone.
Even if the Slow family was destroyed by Yan Nation, the responsibility was not on him.
This was why Bishop Bowman wanted to confess and push the responsibility out.
However, Bishop felt that the headquarters or the Royal Family would probably sit back and watch the Slow family be destroyed.
Bishop Bowman’s vision was very harsh.
“If there is a full-scale war between the Xi Ling Kingdom and the Yan Nation, the Royal Family will have the mind to consume the Slow family and will not send troops. But now it should not, otherwise, it will be afraid of a new rising Yan Nation, the prestige of the Royal family, it will also be damaged!”
Bishop Bowman thought.
Consuming the Slow family and watching the Slow family be annihilated are two concepts.
So after Bishop Bowman burned the magic letter, he waited patiently.
In about a quarter of an hour, Bishop Bowman finally received a reply.
He immediately opened the reply, but what he saw made his hand tremble.
“My lord, which great magister will the headquarters send?”
The temple knight asked beside.
Bishop Bowman had deep doubts and deep incomprehension in his expression.
He took a deep breath, and said, “Earl Slow, God, he doesn’t care for him anymore!”
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Chapter 149: God, don’t care for him anymore!
Chapter 149: God, don’t care for him anymore!
“Master, master, it’s not good, our secret agent has sent a secret letter of magic, all our soldiers have been killed by Yan Nation, even Lord Oliver has also been killed!”
In the castle of Earl Slow, a servant ran over in a panic.
“What?”
Count Slow got up from his chair with anger!
That face was always expressionless, it looked so full of consternation, and it was also full of astonishment at this time!
“In a panic, are you sure this news was sent back by our spy? If you dare to lie, be careful of your population landing.”
The old butler said with a gloomy expression.
The servant said anxiously: “Master, how dare I deceive you? By the way, the spy also said that the opponent has already killed our castle!”
“The opponent is here?”
The old butler had already believed it at this time.
This subordinate was one of his capable assistants and the old man of the castle. Although he was relatively stupid and could do things averagely, he had the loyalty that the nobles need most, so naturally, there was no reason to deceive them.
It was just that the old butler subconsciously couldn’t believe it.
Earl Slow’s face also sank.
“What else did the secret letter say?”
The old butler asked.
This subordinate just remembered and said: “The secret letter also said that the opponent has a great magister, and all of them are flying troops. It is estimated that they will come to us soon!”
The Great Magister.
These three words made Earl Slow’s eyes narrow!
“Oliver has the sacred artifact you gave, the master, and the ordinary great magister absolutely can’t kill him. This great magister must be very powerful, sir, shall I send you out of here?”
The old butler said.
As the steward of Earl Slow’s castle, his status was higher than that of some middle-class nobles. After seeing many big scenes, even at this time, this old steward could still not be surprised.
But no matter how unscrupulous it was, it would not change the fact that the enemy was too strong, and the old earl must be allowed to leave to save the old earl’s life.
“Leave? It’s too late, the opponent can all fly, where are we going to escape?”
The Old Earl had suppressed the consternation and shock in his eyes, and he was also regarded as the hero of the Xi Ling Kingdom.
“Abandon our castle and flee to another place. What is the difference between the Slow family being ruined? Order to go down and play the white flag. I want to talk to the opponent!”
The Old Earl’s eyes narrowed.
“Yes!”
The servant went down.
The Old Earl took out a magic secret letter, wrote a few lines on it, and burned it.
“Bishop Bowman wants to drag us down, now is the time for us to drag him down!”
The Old Earl said solemnly.
His secret letter of magic was written to Bishop Bowman.
The principle of the secret letter of magic was very simple.
When the Old Earl burned the magic secret letter, the department responsible for receiving the letter on Bishop Bowman’s side received his letter.
This was a means of rapid communication, generally only available in the Human Kingdom, and never heard of this method in the Orc Kingdom.
Of course, this stuff was very expensive.
It was not written for fun, generally, only in emergencies, nobles used it.
A piece of special letter paper like this, the price was thousands of gold coins, more expensive than the full-body equipment of a soldier, who was fine to write about it?
“Master Bishop, the secret letter of Earl Slow!”
The church headquarters of the Eastern Region, Bishop Bowman received a magical secret letter from Lord Slow.
Bishop Bowman opened the secret letter, which contained only a few lines. He finished it very quickly.
His face sank.
“What’s wrong with your lord?”
His confidant, the powerful temple knight asked.
Bishop Bowman said: “The Yan Nation sent the Winged troops over and killed all the three thousand troops of the Slow family. Even Oliver, who possessed the sacred objects, was killed. The other side had a great magister!”
“Great Magister! Oliver was also killed!”
The temple knight exclaimed.
In contrast, the killing of the three thousand troops was not a big deal.
For these powerful beings, what counts is always strong!
Bishop Bowman said: “Yes, now Yan Nation’s Winged troops are heading to the territory of the Slow family. They will arrive in at most an hour. Count Slow is going to delay the time through negotiation and ask me for help!”
The temple Qidu asked: “My lord, what shall we do?”
Bishop Bowman also had a headache. He now has the feeling of shooting himself in the foot.
“It’s such a big mess, I can’t hide it anymore!”
This is where Bishop Bowman had a headache.
Now, Yan Nation has made a strong move, and even the Great Magister has been sent out!
The Eastern Diocese can’t come up with the Great Magister!
In the Xi Ling Kingdom, there were only five great magisters.
Two of them were free bodies and did not contribute faith to the gods.
Two belong to the church and one belongs to the Royal Family!
The trouble with the problem now was that Bishop Bowman used the Slow family as a gunman, and Earl Slow pulled Bishop Bowman into the water.
The way to pull the water down was the document signed and issued by Bishop Bowman, giving the Slow family one month’s law enforcement power on the sale of food crops!
It would be better if Bishop Bowman hadn’t touched this incident.
Now it had been stained and pulled into the water. Once the Slow family was destroyed and the blame was brought down, Bishop Bowman couldn’t get rid of it!
“I knew that Yan Nation should be reported directly!”
Bishop Bowman couldn’t help but regret it very much.
It’s just that the world had no regrets about selling crops.
Just like the Slow family.
They used the tactics of the nobility.
Sir Hawke could have been beaten to death by law and power.
It was just that they didn’t expect that Yan Nation didn’t play cards at their rhythm at all.
They could play their tricks.
Kill the people who play tricks, and all conspiracies and tricks will be resolved!
This was how Yan Nation acted logically
With force, break the skill.
This required great power and a very clever mind to do it.
If the strength was not strong enough, it would not only break the accident but would make someone more passive.
If someone was not smart enough to kill someone at an inappropriate time, the effect would be greatly reduced.
For example, if the Orc Kingdom was still the previous Orc Kingdom, the people who had passed through the Orc Kingdom this time would probably be wiped out.
If the Orc Kingdom had not changed, this would not happen now!
Bishop Bowman thought for a long time and finally made a decision.
Now, they had no choice but to bite the bullet and report on the matter.
The credit was not to think about it.
It would be nice not to be punished.
“Come on, bring me a magic secret letter.”
Bishop Bowman decided to write a letter personally.
“Yes, my lord!”
Bishop Bowman quickly wrote the letter and burned it.
He submitted the Yan Kingdom, and this time things as they were, without any processing.
As the Bishop of the Eastern Region, Bishop Bowman knew too well that it was useless to play tricks in front of some terrible people in the headquarters. People could easily see through their lies.
This time, he was not wrong.
The main thing was to make a big contribution to conceal the affairs of the Kingdom of Flame.
This matter could be big or small.
The key depends on what the people at the church headquarters would do!
In addition, after Bishop Bowman reported the incident, if the headquarters did not send anyone to save Earl Slow, the Royal Family would not send anyone.
Even if the Slow family was destroyed by Yan Nation, the responsibility was not on him.
This was why Bishop Bowman wanted to confess and push the responsibility out.
However, Bishop felt that the headquarters or the Royal Family would probably sit back and watch the Slow family be destroyed.
Bishop Bowman’s vision was very harsh.
“If there is a full-scale war between the Xi Ling Kingdom and the Yan Nation, the Royal Family will have the mind to consume the Slow family and will not send troops. But now it should not, otherwise, it will be afraid of a new rising Yan Nation, the prestige of the Royal family, it will also be damaged!”
Bishop Bowman thought.
Consuming the Slow family and watching the Slow family be annihilated are two concepts.
So after Bishop Bowman burned the magic letter, he waited patiently.
In about a quarter of an hour, Bishop Bowman finally received a reply.
He immediately opened the reply, but what he saw made his hand tremble.
“My lord, which great magister will the headquarters send?”
The temple knight asked beside.
Bishop Bowman had deep doubts and deep incomprehension in his expression.
He took a deep breath, and said, “Earl Slow, God, he doesn’t care for him anymore!”
Chapter 149: God, don't care for him anymore! Chapter 149: God, don't care for him anymore! Master, master, it's not good, our secret agent has sent a secret letter of magic, all our soldiers have been killed by Yan Nation, even Lord Oliver has also been killed! In the castle of Earl Slow, a servant ran over in a panic. What? Count Slow got up from his chair with anger! That face was always expressionless, it looked so full of consternation, and it was also full of astonishment at this time! In a panic, are you sure this news was sent back by our spy? If you dare to lie, be careful of your population landing. The old butler said with a gloomy expression. The servant said anxiously: Master, how dare I deceive you? By the way, the spy also said that the opponent has already killed our castle! The opponent is here? The old butler had already believed it at this time. This subordinate was one of his capable assistants and the old man of the castle. Although he was relatively stupid and could do things averagely, he had the loyalty that the nobles need most, so naturally, there was no reason to deceive them. It was just that the old butler subconsciously couldn't believe it. Earl Slow's face also sank. What else did the secret letter say? The old butler asked. This subordinate just remembered and said: The secret letter also said that the opponent has a great magister, and all of them are flying troops. It is estimated that they will come to us soon! The Great Magister. These three words made Earl Slow's eyes narrow! Oliver has the sacred artifact you gave, the master, and the ordinary great magister absolutely can't kill him. This great magister must be very powerful, sir, shall I send you out of here? The old butler said. As the steward of Earl Slow's castle, his status was higher than that of some middle-class nobles. After seeing many big scenes, even at this time, this old steward could still not be surprised. But no matter how unscrupulous it was, it would not change the fact that the enemy was too strong, and the old earl must be allowed to leave to save the old earl's life. Leave? It's too late, the opponent can all fly, where are we going to escape? The Old Earl had suppressed the consternation and shock in his eyes, and he was also regarded as the hero of the Xi Ling Kingdom. Abandon our castle and flee to another place. What is the difference between the Slow family being ruined? Order to go down and play the white flag. I want to talk to the opponent! The Old Earl's eyes narrowed. Yes! The servant went down. The Old Earl took out a magic secret letter, wrote a few lines on it, and burned it. Bishop Bowman wants to drag us down, now is the time for us to drag him down! The Old Earl said solemnly. His secret letter of magic was written to Bishop Bowman. The principle of the secret letter of magic was very simple. When the Old Earl burned the magic secret letter, the department responsible for receiving the letter on Bishop Bowman's side received his letter. This was a means of rapid communication, generally only available in the Human Kingdom, and never heard of this method in the Orc Kingdom. Of course, this stuff was very expensive. It was not written for fun, generally, only in emergencies, nobles used it. A piece of special letter paper like this, the price was thousands of gold coins, more expensive than the full-body equipment of a soldier, who was fine to write about it? Master Bishop, the secret letter of Earl Slow! The church headquarters of the Eastern Region, Bishop Bowman received a magical secret letter from Lord Slow. Bishop Bowman opened the secret letter, which contained only a few lines. He finished it very quickly. His face sank. What's wrong with your lord? His confidant, the powerful temple knight asked. Bishop Bowman said: The Yan Nation sent the Winged troops over and killed all the three thousand troops of the Slow family. Even Oliver, who possessed the sacred objects, was killed. The other side had a great magister! Great Magister! Oliver was also killed! The temple knight exclaimed. In contrast, the killing of the three thousand troops was not a big deal. For these powerful beings, what counts is always strong! Bishop Bowman said: Yes, now Yan Nation's Winged troops are heading to the territory of the Slow family. They will arrive in at most an hour. Count Slow is going to delay the time through negotiation and ask me for help! The temple Qidu asked: My lord, what shall we do? Bishop Bowman also had a headache. He now has the feeling of shooting himself in the foot. It's such a big mess, I can't hide it anymore! This is where Bishop Bowman had a headache. Now, Yan Nation has made a strong move, and even the Great Magister has been sent out! The Eastern Diocese can't come up with the Great Magister! In the Xi Ling Kingdom, there were only five great magisters. Two of them were free bodies and did not contribute faith to the gods. Two belong to the church and one belongs to the Royal Family! The trouble with the problem now was that Bishop Bowman used the Slow family as a gunman, and Earl Slow pulled Bishop Bowman into the water. The way to pull the water down was the document signed and issued by Bishop Bowman, giving the Slow family one month's law enforcement power on the sale of food crops! It would be better if Bishop Bowman hadn't touched this incident. Now it had been stained and pulled into the water. Once the Slow family was destroyed and the blame was brought down, Bishop Bowman couldn't get rid of it! I knew that Yan Nation should be reported directly! Bishop Bowman couldn't help but regret it very much. It's just that the world had no regrets about selling crops. Just like the Slow family. They used the tactics of the nobility. Sir Hawke could have been beaten to death by law and power. It was just that they didn't expect that Yan Nation didn't play cards at their rhythm at all. They could play their tricks. Kill the people who play tricks, and all conspiracies and tricks will be resolved! This was how Yan Nation acted logically With force, break the skill. This required great power and a very clever mind to do it. If the strength was not strong enough, it would not only break the accident but would make someone more passive. If someone was not smart enough to kill someone at an inappropriate time, the effect would be greatly reduced. For example, if the Orc Kingdom was still the previous Orc Kingdom, the people who had passed through the Orc Kingdom this time would probably be wiped out. If the Orc Kingdom had not changed, this would not happen now! Bishop Bowman thought for a long time and finally made a decision. Now, they had no choice but to bite the bullet and report on the matter. The credit was not to think about it. It would be nice not to be punished. Come on, bring me a magic secret letter. Bishop Bowman decided to write a letter personally. Yes, my lord! Bishop Bowman quickly wrote the letter and burned it. He submitted the Yan Kingdom, and this time things as they were, without any processing. As the Bishop of the Eastern Region, Bishop Bowman knew too well that it was useless to play tricks in front of some terrible people in the headquarters. People could easily see through their lies. This time, he was not wrong. The main thing was to make a big contribution to conceal the affairs of the Kingdom of Flame. This matter could be big or small. The key depends on what the people at the church headquarters would do! In addition, after Bishop Bowman reported the incident, if the headquarters did not send anyone to save Earl Slow, the Royal Family would not send anyone. Even if the Slow family was destroyed by Yan Nation, the responsibility was not on him. This was why Bishop Bowman wanted to confess and push the responsibility out. However, Bishop felt that the headquarters or the Royal Family would probably sit back and watch the Slow family be destroyed. Bishop Bowman's vision was very harsh. If there is a full-scale war between the Xi Ling Kingdom and the Yan Nation, the Royal Family will have the mind to consume the Slow family and will not send troops. But now it should not, otherwise, it will be afraid of a new rising Yan Nation, the prestige of the Royal family, it will also be damaged! Bishop Bowman thought. Consuming the Slow family and watching the Slow family be annihilated are two concepts. So after Bishop Bowman burned the magic letter, he waited patiently. In about a quarter of an hour, Bishop Bowman finally received a reply. He immediately opened the reply, but what he saw made his hand tremble. My lord, which great magister will the headquarters send? The temple knight asked beside. Bishop Bowman had deep doubts and deep incomprehension in his expression. He took a deep breath, and said, Earl Slow, God, he doesn't care for him anymore!
