"But you said that the opponent's strength is limited. How can you save the remaining people after dividing your troops?"

"There are some very powerful guys among them."

Numan shook his head: "Their spell caster has just been rescued. There are no powerful ones among the remaining ones."

The middle-aged mystic suddenly looked a little embarrassed. He had boasted about Haikou before, but he didn't expect that things didn't develop as he expected. Not only did the opponent not escape from the fortress, nor was he captured as he imagined, but he moved toward

He was not the only one who made this bold move in the inner court, even the governor in front of him was a bit unexpected.

But this unexpected move naturally caught them off guard. The fact was exactly as Fang Piao expected. The mystics concentrated their troops on the front line in the outer area, only to prevent them from escaping outwards, but did not consider going inward.

situation. Once they break through that layer of defense, they take advantage of everything, and everything is beyond the mystics' expectations, leaving the opponent in a hurry.

The middle-aged mystic actually came to ask Nuerman for support this time.

At present, they have sent out all the temple knights and peripheral guards. However, with the information chaotic and unable to determine the specific location of the opponent, in this complicated fortress, the few troops they have on hand are simply a drop in the bucket. At the moment, they only have

It doesn't take even that many people to mobilize the more than two thousand soldiers and knights stationed in the inner city. As long as one-third of the people are mobilized, it is enough to use the method of pulling the net to find those hateful rats.

But to use these troops that nominally belong to the King of Sand, there is only one person in this castle who has such power, and that is the Governor.

"The troops in the inner city must not be moved."

Of course, Nurman knew what the other party was thinking, and he categorically rejected the other party's unreasonable thoughts. Nurman knew very well what his mission was, and he was definitely not messing around with these warlocks anyway. Although he also knew that this might be what the other party thought.

It was just an accident, and the 'rats' outside didn't really think anything of the Bein Fortress.

But he won't take the risk.

However, for the sake of his allies, he still did not say anything. Numan thought for a moment and replied: "But there are about a hundred soldiers responsible for defending and patrolling between the inner city and the inner court. I can

Leave these people to you for the time being. This is the last favor I can do, and at the risk of weakening the defense of the inner city, if you can't do anything, just find a way to explain to His Majesty yourself."

The middle-aged mystic's face looked a little ugly.

But he also understood that this was the last compromise the other party could make. More than a hundred people would be a drop in the bucket, but it was better than nothing. He nodded and expressed his gratitude.

Numan looked at him and couldn't help but remind him: "Be careful in the direction of the inner city, they may continue to penetrate deeper."

"Impossible," the middle-aged man shook his head: "Impossible, they went to the inner court just to save people. I just misjudged the arrogance and determination of these people, but continuing to go deeper will not do them any good.

.By the way, I have one more request, Mr. Governor."

Nuerman looked at the other party, as if he had guessed what the other party was going to say, and replied: "I can hand her over to you, but you'd better ensure her safety, and it's only for one night."

The middle-aged man nodded quickly: "Don't worry, they only have this companion left to rescue. As long as she is still in our hands, we can always catch each other's feet."

"I hope so."

To be honest, Numan was not optimistic about the other party's plan, but he didn't want to interfere with anything, so he just nodded lightly. At the same time, he had a headache. How should he explain this matter to his daughter? He had just agreed to the other party, so he just nodded.

Her 'history teacher' was sent as bait.

It would be fine if everything went well, but if the person was really rescued, he would have no choice but to take action.

"Thank you very much." After receiving the answer he wanted, the middle-aged mystic finally lost his composure and thanked him sincerely.

In fact, he was not worried about how to explain to the King of Sand, but he was more worried about how to explain to Lord Albany after causing such a big mess.

…

Fang Yu spent some time to explain to Luo Yu and Xiang Xiang what exactly happened. Of course, he didn't need to hide it from his own people. He also revealed the possible relationship between the Mystic, the Lord of Bein City, and the King of Sand.

After hearing it, Luo Yu couldn't help but asked a little strangely:

"So, there seems to be some conflict between the purposes of King of Sand Babartan and Her Royal Highness the Princess?"

Fang Yu was a little silent, which was actually what he was confused about. Of course, the premise was that Delan didn't lie to him, but the other party seemed to have no reason to lie to him as a stranger, and he heard it from the two servants not long ago.

The information seems to vaguely point to such a possibility.

"What do you think?"

He looked at Luo Yu. The reason why he asked this question to the two of them was actually to brainstorm and see if Luo Yu and the others could find out some places that he had not noticed. But mainly Luo Yu, he didn't expect the box

What constructive suggestions can this guy make.

Thinking of this, Fang Yu glanced at the second-year boy with red eyes and red forehead angrily, but the latter had a straight face, pretending that the previous incident had never happened.

"Actually, I think it's very simple." What Fang Yu didn't expect was that when Xiang Xiang glanced at him, he took the initiative and said, "This is a conspiracy. Maybe the princess didn't tell us the truth from the beginning.

It was Babartan, the king of sand, who planned all this, and it is not certain that he ordered his men to attack and kill her biological mother."

"So the two turned against each other. Over the years, Her Royal Highness the Princess has never given up investigating the real cause of her biological mother's death, and she finally found some clues from some smugglers. But at this critical juncture, the King of Sand, Babartan, ordered the secret

Warlock, kill these businessmen first."

"And we just happened to run into this."

He smacked the box and finally added: "So it's that simple." His indifferent expression seemed to be as if he was proving a mathematical problem and wrote "Proof Completed" at the end.

Fang Yu looked at this guy in surprise and asked in a caring tone for mentally retarded children: "So, where did you hear such a twisted and bizarre story?"

"This is the killer's intuition," the second-year boy replied mysteriously: "Only a killer can understand a killer, ouch."
Chapter completed!