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Noon the next day.

Duke Fisher stood in the study window on the third floor, looking down at his castle.

After half a day and an overnight repair of the Fortress, most of the damage caused by the battle yesterday has been repaired. Even the city gates that were blown down by the spell were restored by the wizards of Wezeland. Except for some newly built traces, There is no difference from the past.

The castle can be repaired, but the dead cannot come back to life.

The Duke Fisher's expression was painful, his gaze flicked over the centaur standing on the guard posts around the castle, over the city wall, and looked across the trench outside the rushing castle. A series of tents set up a simple camp.

More centaurs were running and training in the wide camp. The shouting and the sound of horse hooves were mixed, making the residents of the castle and nearby cities upset and unable to rest all night.

However, it is not the centaur that attracts Duke Fisher the most, but the Knights riding the bronze pegasus.

And the group of extraordinary warriors in blue armor.

The number of them is small, and they add up to less than two hundred people, but the displayed battle strength has made Duke Fisher unforgettable even now. Last night, he found a few people familiar with the empire from the city of Barosque. Mercenary, I learned after asking that these two extraordinary Legions were private armies created by Earl of Glamorgan.

One is called the Extreme Battle Group. They are not humans, but Barbarian from the Thayne Plateau. They have risen like comets in the past two years, and even have a reputation in the empire.

The other is the Gunwing Knight regiment.

They are not as prominent as the Xtreme Group, and their strength is lower, but their unique fighting style is far beyond any Legion of Congatro.

The soul gun weapons used by the two Legions were all from the hands of Earl of Glamorgan, which aroused the prying of countless people, but behind him was the Wezeland Floating Void City, so he could keep the secret of soul gun manufacturing.

"Glamorgan Earl..."

Duke Fisher has complicated eyes.

After understanding, he understood what kind of opponent he met. This youngster’s experience is amazing. With a commoner background, he became a member of the Holy Spirit Wizard, was promoted to the Legendary Wizard within two years, and entered the Wezeland Council of Six. There are also a series of Legendary deeds, like heroes who have emerged from the epic.

The extraordinary mercenaries from the empire last night, when they mentioned Earl of Glamorgan, all of them were full of joy and admiration.

The last dragonborn had a relationship with such a Legendary character, and brought the wizards to Congatro, the cold kingdom is destined not to be peaceful.

Unsurprisingly, the relationship between Earl of Glamorgan and His Royal Highness Emily is much more than cooperation.

The guards in the castle reported that the two lived in the same bedroom last night and made no secret of their close relationship.

"He is the key to the restoration of the Dragonborn!"

Duke Fisher clarified his thoughts, but his mood was very complicated.

The stronger the strength of this Glamorgan Earl, the greater the probability of the restoration of the Drogenberg dynasty. As the first Fischer family to pledge allegiance to the family, it will take the merits of the dragon, and the dragonborn will regain the throne in the future. , You can get more benefits.

However, the unwillingness and resentment in his heart cannot be erased.

Duke Fisher returned to his desk and picked up a briefing. This was a list of losses in the battle for Fort Rush. The most dazzling one was the number of deaths and injuries of the Sturgeon Warrior.

120 people were slightly injured, 45 were seriously injured, and the death toll was close to 300!

Duke Fisher closed his eyes in pain, and there were only more than 1,300 sturgeon warriors in Legion in the entire river bend, and lost more than 300 people at a time. Since the founding of Legion, there has never been such a heavy casualty.

The training of every sturgeon warrior is extremely difficult, and the family has invested an unknown amount of resources and energy.

Duke Fisher can name any sturgeon warrior, know their body Aristocratic Family, even remember their parents and wives, teach them hand in hand, watch them grow, but now they have become more than 300 The broken corpse, in retrospect, made his heart drip with blood.

Besides the sturgeon warriors, there are also 1,500 Transcenders in Legion at the River Bend. They also put a lot of effort into them. Their losses are even greater, and the total casualties exceed 700!

In less than a quarter of an hour, the power of the Fisher family was weakened by 30%.

Not to mention there is a ransom of 5,000,000 Golden Dragon.

If the perpetrator of all this is Congatro’s family, Duke Fisher will be irreconcilable with the enemy, and if he is temporarily wronged, he will have to avenge his blood.

However, the opponent is from the Empire.

They are so powerful that they are desperate, and if they are enemies, or take advantage of the opportunity to turn back in a future war, the end will only be worse than it is now.

Tuk tuk tuk!

The door of the study was knocked, Duke Fisher took a few deep breaths, calmed his emotions, returned to his calm and majestic expression, and then made a sound.

"Come in."

His adopted son, Belisi, came in.

In yesterday's battle, he took the family descendants to escape the castle from the underwater secret tunnel, but was intercepted by the wizards. The entire river was frozen and failed.

"My lord." Belisi's figure is slender and well-proportioned with all the sturgeon warriors. He looks very handsome. He has a pair of gray and green eyes, a small beard on his chin, and a few strands in his dark hair. Gray hair, has entered middle age.

He glanced at Duke Fisher calmly and scanned the briefing on the table.

Belici has also read the content of this report. Although the Duke’s expression is calm, as one of the Duke’s closest people, he is very clear that the Duke’s mood at this time is definitely not as indifferent as it seems. .

He was hesitant to speak, a trace of sadness appeared on his face.

"Belici, what's the matter?" Duke Fisher frowned invisibly and asked, sitting still.

"My lord," Belisi wiped his eyes lightly, concealing his lost self-control, "all the lords are almost there, and the ceremony in the White River Hall is finished and can begin."

"Well, thank you." Duke Fisher nodded.

He knows that Belisi has never rested since yesterday. The strength of this adopted son is not outstanding. He has several times more resources than other sturgeon warriors, as well as his own personal guidance. The cultivation has been more than 30 years. It's just barely entering the high-end, and can't make progress anymore.

However, Belisi is quick-witted, reliable, and wiser than ordinary people, so he likes to be with him at ordinary times, leaving him to do many things.

Sometimes, Duke Fisher even had thoughts of regret. It would be nice if Belisi was his own son.

"Where are your Royal Highness Emily and the speakers?" Duke Fisher asked.

"All rest in the castle." Bessili eyes flashed and asked in a low voice: "My lord, will you tell them to hold the ceremony now?"

Duke Fisher looked at the wall clock on the wall, "Wait another hour."

Belici turned to leave.

When he was about to withdraw from the door, Duke Fisher suddenly stopped him, was silent for a few breaths, and asked in a low voice: "Do you think the restoration of the Drogenberg dynasty will benefit the Fisher family more or harm More?"

Belici returned to the table and saw the casualty briefing again.

He pondered for a while before answering: "My lord, we are bordering the domain of the Lauberdill family, and disputes have continued for thousands of years. Generally speaking, the Fisher family is at a disadvantage. In the past, Mark usurped the Iron Throne. We are even more disadvantaged and suppressed everywhere, so we will form an alliance with Duke Dans and stand opposite Mark."

"My lord, our territory, population, and army are inferior to the Lauberdill family. This is the pattern that was set when the Seven Great Families partitioned Congatro."

"This order has been maintained until now. If it can't be broken, the Fisher family is impossible."

At the end of Belisy's speech, his voice gradually increased a bit, "The Lauberdill family is our number one enemy, and they are our greatest threat!"

"The immediate loss is temporary. The Dragonborn Resurrection War will bring great chaos to Kangatello, and it is also an extremely rare opportunity for us."

Belici looked directly into the eyes of Duke Fisher, paused, and slowly said: "Chaos is a ladder. It allows us to reach a higher position."

Duke Fisher remained silent and did not respond for a long time.

Belici saluted respectfully and stepped out.

An hour later, Duke Fisher walked out of the study. He changed into a solemn and luxurious costume, with a sword on his waist, a fish-shaped badge on his chest, and his gray hair neat and tidy, and entered the White River Hall surrounded by the guards of the Sturgeon Warrior.

"My Lord Duke."

"I met the Lord Duke!"

Many lords have gathered in the hall. They are all vassals of the Fisher family. They rushed to the Fortress with their guards to have endured the hardships of a long journey. I heard about the drastic changes in the castle on the way.

Dragonborn returns, Fort Runliu falls, Duke Fisher swears allegiance...

This series of news shocked the lords. Some people doubted the truth of the matter, until they arrived at the fort and saw thousands of centaurs outside with their own eyes. The residents of Barosque were also spreading news about the Dragonborn everywhere. , This is confirmed to be true.

They were summoned to the White River Hall and found that it was also occupied by a group of tall soldiers wearing blue armor.

The breath of these extraordinary warriors makes people trembling in fear.

They did not restrict the actions of the lords, nor showed hostility, but the lords were sitting on pins and needles, and the guards around them stood obediently and honestly, and did not dare to make any noise.

It wasn't until Duke Fisher appeared that the lords felt a little relieved, as if they had found the backbone of the master. Everyone had countless things to ask their lord.

"Sit down."

Duke Fisher walked up the steps at the feet of Oceana's Divine Idol, but did not sit on the high-back chair that represented the duke's status as usual.

He stood by the chair and looked around his vassals.

"The news you have heard is true. I have decided to renew my allegiance to the Droggenburg family and fully support His Royal Highness Emily in crusade against Mark and regain the Iron Throne." Duke Fisher said loudly.

Even though they had been mentally prepared, the lords were still in an uproar when Duke Fisher confessed himself.

Duke Fisher raised his hand to calm people down, "My vassals, you are all obliged to send troops to join the ranks of the usurpers."

"Who is for and who is against?"

Duke Fisher swept over the lords, and as expected, some people looked away, with a hesitant look on their faces, and could not make such a major decision for a while.

Some lords immediately got up to express their loyalty, knelt down, and shouted: "The Barreken family swears to follow the Lord Duke."

"The Darry family swore to the death to follow the Lord Duke."

"The Marlisid Family..."

Several lords in a row expressed their opinions, the imposing manner was like a rainbow, and the remaining vassal families were forced to the corner. They noticed the attitude of Duke Fisher, and knew that there was no room for discussion, they could only follow the oath.

"Very good!"

Duke Fisher was satisfied and nodded, with a gratified expression on his face.

He quietly scanned the extreme fighters standing all around the hall. This time he forced the vassals to send troops to follow, not only to fulfill the conditions promised yesterday, but also to perform, let Glamorgan Earl see himself Sincerity.

There are several Legendary among these extreme fighters, and they will definitely tell their lord what happened in the White River Hall.

Suddenly, Duke Fisher noticed something.

My own vassals have not arrived.

"Where is Viscount Waldfrey?" Duke Fisher looked towards Belisy, who was in charge of this matter.

"Your Excellency, Viscount Waldfrey should be late." Belisi replied quickly. The Fiefdom of this Viscount is Cold River City, located at the border with the Lauberdill family to the east of Duchy, a distance from Pakistan. Losk is the farthest, ranking in the top three in strength among all vassals.

The Duke of Fisher is frowned, and he is no more than 300 li away. For Transcender, one day, one night is definitely more than enough to reach the Fortress.

"I will give him a quarter of an hour."

Belici hurriedly sent someone out to inquire. Within a quarter of an hour, a sturgeon warrior hurried in to report in a low voice, and Viscount Waldfrey refused the Duke's summoning order.

Duke Fisher's face turned ugly.

The relationship between cold river city until now and the Lauberdill family is unclear. Didn't expect betrayed the Fortress at the most critical moment.

"Father..." Edmund, the Duke’s eldest son, asked carefully: "Would you like to wait a little longer, maybe there will be a turnaround."

"No, let's start the ceremony." Duke Fisher waved.

The bell tower of the Fort Rushing was ringed, and the bells spread to Barosk, followed by bell towers, so that all the residents lifted the head to look at the castle.

In the solemn atmosphere, Amelis entered the Fortress from the main entrance, followed by Ren and three Wezeland speakers, as well as four giant dragons and a group of subordinates. Under the curious gaze of the lords, she walked into the White River Hall to the foot of Divine Idol, stepped up the steps, and sat on the high chair.

Duke Fisher took the lead in half-kneeling and saluting, he was about to speak, but he heard Ren standing next to Emily questioning first:

"My lord, are there not enough people?"

Duke Fisher's heart was a little bit distressed. As expected, what happened in the White River Hall could not be concealed from the Legendary wizard, so he truthfully replied: "The Viscount Waldfrey of Cold River City has betrayed, please rest assured, for three days. Inside, I will definitely give your Highness an explanation."

"Why wait until three days?"

Ren’s words made Duke Fisher startled. As soon as he looked up, he saw Ren flashing into the middle of the hall, lifting his left palm that was flashing blue rays of light.

At the same time, the extreme fighters standing all around the hall gathered, and the heavy footsteps made the ground tremble slightly.

One minute later, a tall Transmission Gate opens.

People saw the scene opposite the Transmission Gate, and a noble lord recognized it and exclaimed, "Cold River City!"

Immediately, two teams of extreme fighters rushed into the Transmission Gate.

"da da da..."

There was intense gunfire from the Transmission Gate, the fighting was fierce, and many people screamed before they died. The Transmission Gate was quickly closed, but the Duke Fisher and the vassal lords knew that a killing was taking place in Cold River City.

The needle falling in the White River Hall was audible, and the lords tremblingly waited for the end of the massacre that was 300 li away.