Section 229 Conditions

"If I had to give me a goal, I would like to call it 'peace'," said Marvin.

"What nonsense!" This time the little girl did not speak, but Rotia shouted. "Now you are invading our territory. Do you dare to say 'peace'? If you say peace, evacuate your army from our land first!"

"I'm really sorry," said Marvin. "But I've said just now that we are divided into different factions. The faction I am in does not want this war. Although my subordinates and I are in the army, I can guarantee that we are all forced to join."

"Since you are not the leader... then why should you make this request?" the little girl asked.

"Because I believe that as an ally, I must have great significance to Her Majesty the Queen." Marvin smiled and bowed to the Queen again.

"Alliance?" The little girl repeated the word.

"Your Majesty, I hope that in this regard, we have a common position. You need to drive the invaders out of your territory," said Marvin in a temptation. "And I am very happy to cooperate in this regard. Isn't this the best alliance? And you can believe that in this regard we are worth more than a hundred thousand soldiers."

The little girl looked at Marvin. She had experienced many betrayals and lies, so she was no longer an innocent girl who believed whatever others said. Besides, in the education she received, she also knew what kind of creed the evil god of Chaos had - at least she could believe that there was never a "lie" in the concerns of Chaos believers.

"Your Majesty, you can trust my sincerity. I understand your concerns, and I am willing to accept your test." Ma Wen lowered his head humbly. "I think the facts can prove everything better than me talking here. As long as you have this intention, I am willing to accept your dispatch in the next details."

"What do you want?" the little girl hesitated for a moment and finally said.

"If I can say it, I hope to get your kindness." Marvin said.

"This is too empty." The little girl replied. "It doesn't seem like a condition. I believe you must have a specific plan, right?"

"I only have a small request. I hope... my subordinates and I can get your acquiescence and support from you," said Marvin. "Of course, this is not something I deliberately made it difficult for you. I am also very clear about the situation in the church - this problem can be solved by ourselves."

"Do you want to preach in my country?" Rotia asked in surprise. This was the first time she knew that the believers of evil gods would expand their power in ways other than swords and magic. However, she quickly came back to her senses, and there was nothing to be surprised. You should know that according to the church (and practical experience), evil gods often "tempt" some mortals worship them, and the so-called missionary is just a larger scope.

"That's exactly that," said Marvin.

"At the price, will you help us deal with...the invading army?"

"It is my honor to be able to serve Her Majesty the Queen." Marvin owed again.

The conversation suddenly became silent. After a long time, neither side spoke again. Marvin was waiting patiently, while the little girl and Rotia were thinking about the pros and cons.

"Of course, I understand that making such a request is abrupt." Marvin said very politely. "If possible, your majesty, you don't have to make a choice in a hurry. You know that a choice made in a hurry is often wrong and will make you and I miss an opportunity that makes sense to each other. Please put this vase here, and I hope to visit you again in this way a few days."

His eyes glanced at Lalia on the side, who was always alert. With the perception ability of the Chaos Wizard, he clearly felt that the female guard was embracing the magic wind.

Are you a dual practitioner of swords and magic? But you look so young... But this way of fusion with magic winds is not like a magician trained by the church, but more like a Chaos wizard?

With this last doubt in his arms, Ma Wen bowed deeply to the little girl. Then his phantom disappeared.

The Chaos Wizard took a deep breath and returned to reality from the state of deep meditation just now. At this time, a batch of asphalt barrels were thrown out from the distant city wall, illuminating the dark sky and causing screams from the wounded below.

In the fire, the black smoke rolled on the battlefield, which was caused by burning asphalt barrels. In this era, burning asphalt has become an indispensable weapon in the battle to defend the city. It is also a very effective weapon.

A messenger emerged from somewhere. He forced himself to squeeze out the guards outside Ma Wen and came to the Chaos Wizard Lord.

"Lord of Blood Tooth gives you an order to support you with magic immediately!" said the messenger without hesitation. "The enemy's resistance is very tenacious. Without the help of magic, our army has made little progress!"

"I have tried my best to repay the Lord of Blood Tooth." Marvin said indifferently. "My subordinates and I are trying our best to cast spells, but the interference of the other party is too strong. I really can't do anything about it."

The messenger stared at Ma Wen. At this moment, there were about twenty Chaos wizards standing beside Ma Wen. Then the torch light shining, he saw that these wizards were pale and breathing rapidly - this was a phenomenon of using magic to overdraw their physical strength. It seemed that this Tsengchi wizard did not lie.

"Continue." said the messenger. The more chaotic the believers, the less they believe in Tsengqi's wizards. As many people know, Tsengqi's subordinates are all powerful masters who play tricks. Just like in one sentence, no one knows when you will be sold by them. This is by no means an exaggeration.

"As you wish." Ma Wen smiled slightly. He turned his head to face the other subordinates, "Listen, like you did just now, you must never relax!"

Tsengchi's wizard lord closed his eyes and fell into the casting state of the same thing as before. The magic wind was flowing, and he weaved a powerful magic - or rather, he was working hard to weave a powerful magic. The magic wind guided was so powerful that the messengers who were not good at magic could feel it. It can be seen that all Tsengchi wizards were cooperating with Marvin. However, although all Tsengchi wizards, including Marvin, were trying to cast spells, there was no sign of magic on the battlefield.

Is it really because the enemy in the city is trying to interfere?

"Second." A smile appeared on the corner of Ma Wen's mouth, and he gently spoke these three words in a voice that others could not hear.

...

The dock area of ​​Eagle Falcon City cannot be strictly considered within the city.

In fact, the reason why the "pier area" is considered to be a city is entirely due to the illusion caused by the irregular shape of the Eagle City itself. Judging from the map, the city actually "encircles" the wharf area. If there are foreign enemies surrounding the entire city along the city wall, the wharf area is undoubtedly outside the protection circle of the city wall.

Starting from the dock area and walking along the banks of the Lunqing River, it is a land with dense reeds and woods. Although this land is close to the city, it does not belong to the living area of ​​human beings at all. This is because although this land is exposed during the dry water period, it will occasionally become a part of the river during the flood season. Because of this, it cannot be cultivated and built at all, so it can maintain its original appearance until now.

Ashu Rufate stopped in the woods. If he was not wrong, then this is where the mysterious man invited him to meet.

The surroundings were dark, but Ash Rufate had a dark vision beyond humans, which made him easily distinguish his position and direction. He looked around and found that there was no one lurking in the darkness, only a little firelight from a distance meant that someone was approaching.

In the dark wilderness, this is the best word to describe this place. It is obvious that the person who came here will not be a "passerby by chance", but should be the mysterious master. Originally, this mysterious man should have been waiting for Ashu Rufate here, but he miscalculated Ashu Rufate's movement speed, so the situation turned out to Ashu Rufate waiting for him here.

Asu Ruffat stood still and looked at the firelight in the distance. As the distance approached, he could already see that the firelight was actually a torch. Someone held the torch and came towards this side.

The torches were getting closer and closer, and the shrubs, weeds and short trees that were blocking each other slowly decreased. Ashu Rufate was able to see who the other party was. In fact, although he had been mentally prepared, the mysterious man still surprised him slightly.

Holding the torch came over was a boy who was about ten years old.

This is not a dwarf, because the same thing as a dwarf and a boy is just about body shape. From the other party's smooth and tender skin, childish face, and other details, this is indeed a ten-year-old boy.

The boy also saw Ashu Rufate in the light of the torch. He walked towards Ashu Rufate and finally stopped five or six steps away from him. The two looked at each other and said nothing.

"You..." The boy finally spoke. "It's Asu Rufate?"

"It's me," Ash Rufate replied. He could see disgust, hatred, contempt, contempt and other negative feelings in the boy's eyes.

The boy's eyes moved down and saw the Withering Sword in Ash Rufate's hand. While waiting just now, Ash Rufate summoned the sword in case. Although holding the sword seemed a bit of a big deal to a little boy, who knows?

"Are you scared?" said the boy. "Will someone as evil, despicable, cruel and ruthless as you are afraid? Oh, of course, you will be afraid. When a person commits a serious sin, his heart is always filled with fear and anxiety."

"Who are you?" Ashu Rufate did not answer the other party's question, but just asked calmly.

"Who am I? My name is Bren." The boy replied. "I don't know if you remember my name?"

Ashu Rufate did not answer, his silence itself was the best answer.

"If you don't remember my name, at least you remember my father's name...and my grandfather's name. My father is Byerheim. My grandfather is Byron, former Duke of Fornoros and Regent."

"I am not interested in remembering the names of the defeated generals one by one." Ashu Rufate replied coldly. "But I admit that your actions aroused my curiosity. What are you looking for me to do?"
Chapter completed!