North, Maple Leaf City.

Angela has been staying for more than ten days, and the left arm is almost healed. Although the sword pierced her arm, it did not hurt the bones or much muscle. The sword edge cleverly penetrated through the gaps in the muscles, otherwise it would not have been possible for him to heal in such a short time, and there were no sequelae.

The tutor left a lot of hands at that time, and Angela knew this very well.

These days, she is not restricted from freedom. She can go anywhere as long as she doesn't leave the city, so she strolls around the city every day.

Every time she arrived at the city gate, she had the urge to escape, but whenever this idea appeared, the wound on her left arm would achievable faintly. She reminded her to be cautious and cautious. If she was caught, she could not imagine how the tutor would deal with her, just as she didn't expect the tutor to attack her at the beginning.

So, she held back every time.

After more than ten days, Angela's anger subsided for half and her heart calmed down. Although she still couldn't let go of the tutor's betrayal of the Principality, she understood a fact that with her power, she could not change the will of this Count who was deeply loved by the people and had a deep scheming.

She knew that she was not on the same level as the other party in terms of force, will and strategy, just like a fox and a lion, there was no comparison at all.

Since that's the case, it's better to be silent.

These days, the tutor seems to be very busy, processing various official documents in the study every day. Angela disdains this. Needless to say, he must be intrigue with his father.

That day, when she just came back from the city, the housekeeper Joni found her: "Your Highness, the master invites you to the study."

"Oh. I understand." Angela responded and walked straight to the study on the second floor of the castle.

There were two guards standing at the entrance of the study. Angela could feel that the two men were very powerful. If she didn't use water, she would probably have a draw with them. The guard looked at her, did not stop her, and allowed her to enter the study.

The study room is very large, with floor-to-ceiling crystal windows on one side, and outside is a large balcony with flowers and bonsai planted on the balcony. The golden sunlight shines in, illuminating the entire room. On the left is a fireplace. It is only late autumn now, so of course there is no fire raising. On the other side is a large redwood desk. There is a stack of official documents piled on the table, which is not much, and it is pitiful compared to my father.

Her mentor, Earl of Maple Leaf, Rollin, a young man less than five years older than her, was sitting on a chair behind the table. He was very leisurely, holding a glass of golden wine in his hand, swaying gently, and was smiling at her.

Seeing him, Angela remembered the busy scene of her father's white hair at the desk, the stack of official documents, the messengers, officials and generals entering and leaving the study. Compared with the two, she felt angry for no reason and said sarcastically: "Teacher, you really know how to enjoy life."

"I take this as a compliment." Rollin smiled, then picked up the wine bottle on the table and poured half a cup into the crystal square cup. With a light wave, the amber wine vortexed everywhere. Then he threw it at Angela: "Young man, don't be so angry, come. Sit down and take a few sips of wine to relieve the fire."

Angela took the wine glass, sat on the chair, took a sip of golden wine, trying to calm herself down, and then asked, "Teacher, what's the matter with me?"

Luo Lin smiled and said, "That's good. Remember, if you are at a high position, you must be able to have a storm and a calm face. Of course, this is just the minimum requirement."

"What is the highest?"

"Never let a storm appear in your heart. Just like a river, the faster the water flows, the shallower it will not raise big fish." Luo Lin smiled.

"Then did you do it?"

"Most of the time, I did it." Rollin smiled.

"So, what are you looking for me? It's not for the purpose of teaching me specifically, right?" Angela was not practicing enough, and she showed her true nature before she could not be too nervous, and her tone showed a hint of dissatisfaction when she spoke.

Luo Lin smiled, flicked his fingers down a document on the table, and the thin page of paper immediately rotated, flying towards Angela like a wooden board.

"Look carefully."

Angela was no longer surprised by her mentor's methods. She couldn't understand the cleverness of this. She only knew that the other party's martial arts had entered a new realm. After getting the document, she looked down. After a while, she couldn't help but scream: "Baiyun City was actually broken!"

As the daughter of the Grand Duke, she knew very well that the loss of Baiyun City was terrible, which was equivalent to disrupting her father's layout and the entire principality would enter an unprecedented dangerous situation.

"How could this happen?" Angela was incredulous.

Baiyun City is a major city in the southern border of the Principality, and it is also the biggest contributor to the Principality's finances. Because it is so important, it has arranged the most defenders, with a total of 15,000 people, and the city wall is very strong, ten meters wide and thirty meters high. Because of the fear of being overturned, Baiyun City has always been directly under the Lehman family and the city lord under the jurisdiction of the Grand Duke, and will be replaced in five years.

Now such a strong city has been captured, and all the rich materials in the city are owned by the undead, even the people in the city. The undead has obtained a solid rear base within the territory of the principality and can develop unscrupulously. If we cooperate with the offensive of Davik Fortress and attack on both sides, the result will be unimaginable!

This is really terrible.

"Look at the details." Luo Lin also popped a page of paper to Angela. This was the broken city that he arranged for the secret spies in the south to pass back for a lifetime, very detailed.

"Before the city was broken, the city lord's son got married and was holding a banquet at the city lord's mansion. Many important officials and generals were in the mansion. A terrible undead suddenly appeared, with great force. No warrior present could block his sword. In less than five minutes, he slaughtered all the living people on the wedding banquet venue, and the city was in chaos, and the undead took advantage of the opportunity to enter."

Luo Lin's voice was faint, but with some detailed descriptions on the paper in her hand, Angela seemed to have seen the bloody storm that night, the chaos and despair in Baiyun City that night, her body couldn't help but tremble slightly and couldn't speak.

After a long time, she said, "Who is this terrible undead?"

Luo Lin continued: "In this world, there is only one undead with such terrible force, that is, the former Full Moon Sword Saint Morovogen. I think he will not only kill the Lord of Baiyun City in this way, but also assassinate the commander of Swan Castle, Lakeside Fortress and Bishui City. Someone must stop him."

Angela looked up in surprise: “Teacher, are you going to stop him?”

"Yes!" Luo Lin smiled faintly. The last time he fought with Morovogen, he was promoted to level one more time. At level 39, the legendary heart in his body was almost formed, only one line away.

This is his final threshold for breaking through the legend. He needs a real battle, all of which are the strong pressure brought by the fierce battle to help him advance to the legendary realm.

Obviously, Morovogen is the best sword-grinding stone!

"I will go south to Bishui City and take the army of my territory with you. You will also go with me. I need you, the middleman, so that those defenders will not trust us."

There are more than 3,000 soldiers in his territory, more than 1,000 in the light and more than 2,000 in the dark. After more than a year of training that almost costly, the average level now reaches level 25, and most of them are elite.

Although this army is not large in scale, it has extraordinary combat power. As long as it has been baptized by blood, it will be an iron-blooded army!

Anyway, the Grand Duke already knew that he was not loyal, so Luo Lin didn't have to hide it.

Now, the south urgently needs the support of powerful forces, otherwise the first encirclement of Baiyun City will be broken through, and the entire continent is very likely to collapse completely.

This is the best time for his army to exert its strength and go to the mainland stage!

This time, Angela did not make any fool of herself, and focused on it: "I will go."

"Okay, time is very tight. You go and prepare and set off this afternoon!" Luo Lin said.

Angela was speechless when she heard this. Since she was leaving in the afternoon, why did this person have the leisure to drink just now?

Seeing her confused, Rollin smiled: "Lesson 3, don't let people know what you want to do."

When things were certain, Luo Lin did not delay. When Angela put on her battle armor and arrived outside Maple Leaf City under the guidance of the soldiers, she saw that Luo Lin was fully armed. The army he mentioned had gathered at the city gate, with nearly 3,000 people, with distinctive armor, and a calm momentum, standing in a neat square.

Angela gasped because she found that every soldier in this army was very powerful, just like the guards at the door of the study, without using water drops, it was a draw.

There are three thousand people here, more than three thousand soldiers who are close to Captain Knights. This power is already terrifying.

At this time, Angela realized how ridiculous the plan to assassinate the mentor was. If the fifty knights she brought before really killed the count Luolin, then they would not even think of leaving Maple Leaf City!

"Teacher, did you want to betray the Principality from the beginning?" Angela asked softly. These more than 3,000 warriors could never be created overnight, and they must be the result of long-term planning.

Rollin smiled slightly: "No, I just didn't like the war between the Principality and the Undead at the beginning, so I made some preparations."

Angela had nothing to say and suddenly asked again: "Teacher, where is your shield?"

"No need." Rollin said, defeating Morovogen with dignity. He was unprecedentedly confident in his sword. He had a sword in his hand and a sword in his heart. He believed that his sword could clear all obstacles for him.

"Where is that woman?"

"She's going to the extreme north." Rollin said vaguely, then raised the cloud-patterned sword and roared: "Go!"

This time, with the nearly 570 strength brought by his level 39 legendary physique, as well as the 9,000 potential value accumulated over the past few days, plus these three thousand iron armored lions, I don’t believe that I can’t keep Morovogen’s life! (To be continued)
Chapter completed!