Chapter 602

"Garcia killed a blue Baron, and he'll pay for it!"

The count of blue mountain looked very ugly and swore.

The noble generals behind him also looked solemn.

Even though there were constant wars between Fengying plains, few nobles above Knights died, even in the last fight between lions and tigers!

Now, at the beginning of the war, a baron gave them bloody enlightenment with his life. This war has begun to be different!

"In that case, why didn't you pursue while winning?"

Wu Ming was silent in his heart, but he also knew the rules of aristocracy.

Even if the two armies fight, the other side takes the initiative to withdraw, which means that the face of the soft, really elegant nobles will give them spare time, good to rally.

Noble etiquette and habits, has long been integrated into all aspects of these ancient blue blood.

For example, once a knight is defeated, as long as he gives up his sword and armor, he will be treated as a prisoner. No one can hurt and humiliate them, and even get preferential treatment in his life.

The most important thing is that even if the enemy is defeated and surrounded, once the Lord of the other side wants to escape, any nobles and Knights of their own side can't catch up. This is respect for the Lord.

"In fact... These seemingly cumbersome rules were invented by blue blood nobles in order to avoid internal strife, but they were labeled as modest, polite and so on... In particular, even the descendants were brainwashed!"

Wu Ming looked at the count of blue mountain with pity.

Obviously, the great master from the Highlands is not the same kind of blue blood inheritance with him. He will make good use of this opportunity and leave a lesson to the count that will never be forgotten.

Baron Trevor has used his death to show the count of blue mountain that this is not a civil war of blue blood. It depends on when he can understand.

"My knight, William!"

The Earl of blue mountain took a deep breath, perhaps taking the Baron's death as an accident.

However, with the departure of Trevor, the cavalry lost their command, which must be filled immediately.

So he didn't have much choice at all. He put the sword on Wu Ming's shoulder: "I now appoint you as cavalry commander. This order will take effect immediately!"

He who has always been the commander of the noble army must have a title.

For a knight, the command of the 500 cavalry is still a little beyond. The eyes of some discerning people looking at Wu Ming are already bright.

Because the count's action has told others that if there is no accident, and Sir William can maintain such bravery, he may become a baron after the war.

In the eyes of the Earl of blue mountain, a baron title, together with a daughter, would be quite worthwhile in exchange for William Wallace's loyalty and large contributions.

Unfortunately, Wu Ming's eyes are not only on the Baron, he wants more!

"Thank you for your trust! I will take command of the Knights and fight bravely

He replied concisely with a smile.

……

The first day of the battle was soon over.

Although the death of a baron cast a slight shadow on the day of the war, the blue tiger flag gained the advantage in full view of the public.

After a moment's silence for the Baron, the count of blue mountain immediately decided to hold a banquet excitedly, and offered a large amount of bacon, salt and white bread to the soldiers. He was ready to beat the opposite army in one go the next day, and forced the Viscount Garcia to admit defeat.

Looking at the red faced Earl of blue mountain, Wu Ming secretly estimated that the other party might even have thought about the price for Viscount Garcia, or even the toast at the end of the war.

He went back to the barracks and looked at the noisy barracks in silence.

"My Lord!"

A dark figure came out of the shadow behind him in a low voice.

"I'm Clark, the liaison from the church!"

"I see the shadow power in you..."

There was a flash of light in Wu Ming's eyes, which made Clark feel like he was staring at by ten tigers! No, even if he was alone, he was not so helpless when he was dealing with a nest of wolves with his bare hands.

"My Lord!"

He saluted again with a very respectful attitude: "the Archbishop sent me to do whatever you want!"

"You're a good assassin, and I understand the Archbishop's plan, but that's not my way!"

Wu Ming shook his head.

That shadow power, at most, made Clark move faster in the dark, hide more hidden, and not be noticed.

If he was assassinated, he might have killed the count of blue mountain, but it was not worth it. Even if the count of blue mountain died, it would not benefit Wu Ming much.

The most important thing is that anything, as long as done, will leave traces.

For those who want to rule the whole Fengying plain as a king in the future, on the premise of having a choice, he is not willing to let his crown get too much shadow.

"But you're a good liaison! Listen

Wu Ming turned around, and his eyes seemed to pierce Clark: "I need you to go back immediately, inform the Archbishop of some news, and pay close attention to the movement of the highland!"

"Your will will be carried out!"

Clark bows, retreats into the dark, and doesn't know when to leave.

For ordinary people, his body method is just like a ghost. Even if a knight can't find it, he can't escape under Wu Ming's perception and spiritual power.

Even though he was ready to cooperate with the church, Wu Ming kept his hand.

Just like now, if Clark comes to assassinate him one day, he will die a terrible death.

"AVA!"

After Clark left, Wu Ming thought about it and called his retinue: "go and invite Baron Terry, Baron Wilver and Lord Tana!"

These little nobles have now formed a small circle. Although they are close to each other, they are still relatively close under the premise of protecting their own interests.

Sensing that a great change was imminent, Wu Ming began to try his best to win over his own forces.

……

Just when Wu Ming talked with the two barons and dealt with Tana's black widow alone, in the center of the barracks, the count of blue mountain did not rest.

Nine candles are burning on the golden Candlestick, and a large amount of wax oil almost covers the base.

The Earl of blue mountain was sitting in a red sandalwood chair with lots of parchment and various seals in front of him.

The crow that transmits information hovers over the barracks all the time, which makes him deal with a lot of official business all the time.

In ancient times, it was a terrible disaster - not to mention the loss, the collection was to transport these supplies here, and the consumption on the road was also several times.

Even this disaster will continue.

Fortunately, judging from today's signs, viscount Garcia's strength is obviously unmatched. Maybe he will recognize the reality wisely, as well as the goodwill he has shown, and choose a decent surrender tomorrow.

The count of blue mountain rubbed his eyebrows in some annoyance. In this way, maybe he would not see the financial officer's face of hanging after he returned to the territory.

"Count!"

At this time, the camp was opened, and another young nobleman came in.

He looks very neutral, apricot eyes, peach cheeks, white skin, slightly dressed, it is more elegant than some women moving.

From the fact that he can enter the count's tent without any help, we can see how close his relationship with the count is.

Disturbed by the thought, the count of blue mountain frowned, but when he saw the noble, his face still burst into a smile: "Richard, you are just in time, I need your wisdom!"

This Lord Richard is not only a close friend of the Earl of blue mountain, but also his think tank.

"Count, are you worried about the problems after the war?"

Asked Richard.

"Yes, even though Garcia is willing to compensate a large amount of land, they can't immediately become jindelong... And once the war goes on, the financial situation of our territory will not be able to support it any more..."

The count of blue mountain sighed helplessly.

"That's why you want to woo the Golden Knight?"

Richard gave a sly smile: "I heard that Carlos has more wealth than ten earls' treasure house!"

"Ha ha... Do you believe this kind of nonsense?"

Although the count of blue mountain was laughing, his eyes were shining.

"With all due respect!"

Lord Richard sneered in his heart, but his face was worried: "although William is a brave knight, his loyalty to you is far lower than other feudal knights..."

"But... You have to admit that among all my knights, he is the one who can make the most money and contribute the most to me..."

The count of blue mountain twisted his body: "and... He can use the dragon's heart, and blue blood is flowing on his body. My little IDA is sixteen years old..."

"A daughter, and a baron title, in exchange for all the wealth, that Sir William may not be reconciled..."

Hearing what the count of blue mountain said, Richard's heart was almost filled with jealousy.

Even if he is favored by the count of blue mountain again, he is only a lord of honor. But William, the dirty guy who gets up from the common people, is about to become a baron with high status and hereditary ability, and will marry a count's daughter!

"All this should not belong to him, but to me... Richard biliz!"

Richard roared wildly in his heart, but his words were like the juice in a poisonous snake's teeth.

"Sir William's loyalty?"

Sure enough, on hearing this, the count of blue mountain immediately began to hesitate.

After all, Wu Ming came from a different world, and he was lack of awe for the nobility. This subtle attitude has been vaguely detected by the count.