"A fight, I have to fight this Victor Hugo." Mr. Lehman slammed the table and glanced anxiously at the family knights in front of the round table. The seven or eight knights looked at each other, feeling hesitant and confused.
Somewhat impulsive.
For a noble, nothing is more important than face and reputation. Once he loses face and reputation, the noble is no longer a noble. Once he is considered weak and can be bullied, he is in danger of losing his status and property.
Harding Knight was killed by several untouchable soldiers, which was a slap in Lehman's face. He did not explode on the spot, but Zhou Qingfeng was in high spirits. He was not prepared, and was worried that the battle might affect him.
The conspiracy and tricks that Zhou Qingfeng played after he led his team into the city were also hoping to win at the lowest price possible. But when the conspiracy and tricks became ineffective, Lord Lehman couldn't sit still. He could not tolerate his enemies to continue to run free.
Especially since there is a rumor in the city that Victor Hugo is likely to join Cold Wind City and replace Lehman as deputy city leader.
All fools know that this rumor is behind the scenes, and most likely it is the Long-Legs family secretly enjoying themselves, but Lehman has to take it seriously, because if the rumor is not contained, it may become a reality.
The Long-Legs family was playing with fire, and Zhou Qingfeng looked like he was trying to pull chestnuts from the fire. When Lord Lehman returned home, he gathered his knights together, and the idea he came up with was - I want to fight with Victor Hugo!
"I sent people to do a careful count, and found that there were only about twenty knights in that group of barbarians, and the rest were miscellaneous soldiers, as well as a large number of civilians. I will never accept that such a small number of people dare to come to Cold Wind City to cause trouble.
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Lehman glanced at the backbone of his family like a wolf and stared into their eyes, "Now that someone is provoking us, are you going to sit back and watch and be humiliated? Don't forget, Hardin is your colleague. You should avenge him.
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The superior man moved his mouth and spoke impassionedly. But everyone who wanted to fight had to think about it. After all, if the opponent was too strong, the battle would be meaningless.
Judging from the paper data alone, the relationship between Mr. Lehman and Victor Hugo seems to be... almost the same.
There are more than twenty knights on both sides, which can basically be offset. As for the miscellaneous soldiers, Victor Hugo is stronger individually. But in terms of quantity, as long as you are prepared, Lord Lehman can mobilize thousands of serfs.
The high-end combat power seems to be Victor Hugo. The boy himself is quite famous, and the Elf Princess and Dark Sun Chosen around him should not be underestimated. But Lehman felt that he might be able to spend money to hire the city
The wizard helps.
There are more than a dozen official wizards in Cold Wind City, so the quantity should be able to offset Victor Hugo's quality advantage.
Lord Lehman dragged out his intentions and plans, and wanted to force his knights and the wizards he invited to work for him. He shouted loudly: "The Cold Wind City is our Cold Wind City, why should we do this?"
Afraid of an outsider?"
After the words fell, everyone in front of the round table still had complicated thoughts. Looking left and right, there seemed to be a lack of some decisive factor.
Until Lehman got impatient, he raised his hand and shouted: "Okay, as long as I can kill Victor Hugo, I am willing to provide a reward of 10,000 gold coins. The reward for the participants will not be less than 2,000 gold coins.
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Wow... At this time, the people in front of the round table finally moved, and the atmosphere became more lively. Stimulated by the huge financial reward, everyone finally started to use their brains, pondering many details of the fight, and thinking about how to set the goal.
In the place of death.
Sure enough, it is money that can move people's hearts.
However, just as the heated discussion reached its climax, a loud bang came from outside the round table meeting room. This sound shocked everyone present and turned their heads. Everyone was inexplicably uneasy, but they didn't know what happened?
Lord Lehman is a noble, and nobles will not panic. He sat still, waiting for the servant to come in and report. The other knights and wizards were the same, and they all thought the loud noise was too strange. But they had lived in peace for too long, and they lacked the ability to respond.
Awareness of crisis.
After the loud noise, the movement outside the house did not stop. After a while, shouts and strange screams could be heard. Some people were trying to dissuade them, some were cursing, and some were running around in a panic. The noise was getting louder and louder.
The closer we get, the closer we get, and there seems to be real trouble.
In the round table meeting room, everyone still wanted to calm down. But several knights had already stood up. They couldn't wait for the servant's announcement and planned to go outside to see the situation. But the door of the room suddenly opened, and a wizard wearing a robe came in.
Everyone knows this person, Fabbro, the 'Chief Alchemist' of Cold Wind City, a 'fool' who treats his apprentices extremely harshly but is quite good at it. He glanced at him as soon as he came in and let out a long sigh.
When Lehman saw that he was an acquaintance, he quickly shouted, "Sir Fabbro, what happened outside?"
Fabbro didn't talk at all, and only shouted to several wizards present: "In the name of the 'Chief Alchemist' of Cold Wind City, I declare that the wizards of the alchemy department will not participate in the next events. The people under my faction will immediately
Leave with me."
These words were incomprehensible. The wizards in the venue looked at each other for a few times, stood up and hurried behind Fabbro. Suddenly they realized that the situation was serious, and in the blink of an eye they backed out and fled.
Fabbro came and left when he wanted, and he appeared in less than ten seconds. The remaining people in the round table hall were still confused. There was a noise outside the gate, and another group of people came in. The leader was obviously wearing heavy clothes.
Zhou Qingfeng of A.
The enemies were extremely jealous when they saw each other. Mr. Lehman stood up suddenly and cursed angrily: "Victor Hugo, why did you come to my house?"
The family knights in front of the round table stood up one after another, drew their swords and protected their own wings. Finally, one or two wizards who were invited realized it later and fled to both sides of the living room, complaining incessantly.
Lehman wanted to fight, but his reaction was too slow, and he never thought that the target would come to him. All his plans were to gather enough strength to launch a surprise attack, and then force the Long Legs family to admit it after it became a fact.
After all, Old Long Legs was disabled and he stayed in the mansion pretending to be deaf and mute for two or three months. Marbury Long Legs did not have enough prestige, so no one cared about his ideas. Lehman felt that if he was lucky, he might still be able to survive
Go up another level.
But now all the plans have come to nothing, and the opponent has taken the initiative to kill us.
Zhou Qingfeng looked around and said lazily to Lehman opposite: "Do you think I should stay in the military camp silently, waiting for you to keep coming to trouble me? I can't fight back, even in fear
Are you coming here to ask for forgiveness?"
After saying this, Zhou Qingfeng still smiled teasingly, watching Lehman's face turn livid. Behind him, Marbury stood up and shouted loudly: "Lehman, you are suspected of poisoning."
He used despicable means to murder the allies of the Long-Legs family.
Lord Hugo captured the servant you sent to poison, and also controlled the butler who carried out the matter. There is conclusive evidence that you are the mastermind. Everything is very clear, and we will not tolerate such despicable and dirty things.
I have issued an order on behalf of my father to remove you from your position as the deputy city lord of Cold Wind City and deprive you of all power and territory. You no longer have the title of noble. In this regard, Mr. Lehman, do you have anything else to say?"
Everyone gets the stolen goods, what else can you say?
What surprised Lehman was not this. He stared at Marbury and said in a low voice: "You want to judge me? I am a noble, I am the judge of Cold Wind City. You actually want to judge me?
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For nobles, nothing is more terrifying than the loss of status!
Lehman could die, go into exile, or suffer humiliation, but he could not accept being deprived of his power and status. Especially when Zhou Qingfeng suddenly broke into his home and dragged Marbury to judge him.
"Actually, the trial is over." Zhou Qingfeng sneered and drew out the 'Divine Power' sword, "I'm here to execute the verdict. Everyone here must die, their property will be confiscated, their territory will be recovered, and all their slaves will be auctioned off.
To put it simply, you are all pariahs now. Real pariahs!" bdshare();