Duke of Grief

"It's been ten days! What about your people?"

The Marquis of Rogers was very angry. He patted the table hard and used a growl to vent his emotions.

The drow has occupied the town for ten days. There are more and more corpses hanging on the trees outside the town, but the rate of increase is getting slower and slower.

From this point, it can be seen that there are fewer and fewer people in that town who choose to rebel, and more and more people who surrender to the drow and prefer to become slaves have to survive, and this only took ten days. time!

In just ten days, the drow elves almost domesticated the entire town. What would happen if it lasted longer?

However, this does not have much to do with the big nobles present.

Because the occupied town does not belong to any of them, but belongs to a middle-class nobility.

The middle-class nobleman naturally cried to them, asking them to send troops to solve this problem, and even willing to pay a part of their property.

That town is really too important for him and his family. Because of that town, that noble can become a'middle class noble'.

But what does this have to do with the big nobles here?

It was a commercial road with huge trading volume, which could bring them a lot of money. Although the big heads were in the hands of the nobleman, as long as they could make a business, they would also make a profit.

None of the big aristocrats here rose because of one or two business roads that can bring huge wealth. Their tentacles spread over every business road, and they become "big nobles" by gathering sand into towers and accumulating less and more. The loss of this business road is For them, it is not serious.

"You're sorry to say!" Prime Minister Luo Wei pressed his arms to the table, his forehead straightened, his teeth clenched, his voice seemed to come from the bottomless abyss, especially gloomy, "I have sent troops to attack once, you People?"

He glared his eyes, his eyes were about to jump out of his eyes, and his grudges passed over everyone, and he let out a low growl again: "What about you?!"

The acting is about to perform a full set, even if he can see at a glance that the other people present are very angry and gloomy, but in fact no one is really angry-none, including him!

That trade path involved many of his interests, but he has reached a cooperation with the drow elf, and he can earn more in private.

So he didn't worry about any problems at all, except that the drow had broken the agreement with him, and he didn't need to worry about other problems anymore.

But if the drow are to break the agreement with him, then they will face his anger. As a big noble, he now has more power than the drow who have escaped from the underground world. too much.

What's more, the drow elves currently living in the world of Assatom were originally some of the'cannon fodder' that had been dropped, and had no combat power at the level of'legendary'.

In this world, "power" is the most fundamental thing. If there is no power, even if you have countless wealth in your hands, you can't keep it!

And now, he has the ‘absolute power’ for the drow elves, so he doesn’t need to worry about the drow elves tearing the agreement between them and them.

In this case, he will carry this plan to the end!

Not only did he send someone to attack the town, but in order to show his sincerity and truth, he didn’t tell anyone about this matter at all. The soldiers he sent were all fighting with real guns and swords-from one From the beginning, their destiny has been determined, and they are destined to die there!

That battle was particularly tragic. When the drow knew all their arrangements, they were not only suddenly attacked, but also almost completely killed. Only some people left to escape.

The army suffered a terrible defeat. Most people died there. Only a few managed to escape or were captured by the drow and became their slaves.

For the success of the plan, this is the price that must be paid!

"What are you—were—people—?” Rowe roared at all the big nobles, then sat breathlessly in his chair, his face still haunted.

"Some of the drow elves' "imitators" have recently appeared in my territory. They can't move!" Marquis Rogers took a deep breath and explained reasonably, "So this matter can only be dealt with by you, let I can send troops, but I can’t support too much."

"My army..." Duke of Norwich squeezed his eyebrows with some annoyance, and sighed. "The monster that has suddenly popped up in the territory of the Qing Dynasty recently. You also know that the commercial roads I have are mainly'land roads.' If the monsters are not cleared, the business will not continue."

After the two of them spoke, the other great nobles also persuaded: "Yeah, the transfer of the Kurkut Empire's border troops in recent days frightened me. My territory is close to that, so I have to respond accordingly. Make some adjustments and have no time or strength to deal with this matter."

"The waterway Shanglu near the sub-nationals that I am responsible for has recently seen a group of murlocs. From time to time it will attack towns and villages on the banks of the river, and sometimes merchant ships. My army is used here. Now!"

Everyone here has their own reasons, and in summary it is just one sentence-no one, no money, no money, anyway, there is no time and energy to deal with that matter in a short time, only to let others To deal with.

"Speaking, Your Excellency, are you going to let your family's "legend" go?" Marquis Rogers listened to the reason of others' refusal, and suddenly said to Prime Minister Rovi with a smile, "Now those drows look so Weak, as long as a legend is dispatched, can they be eliminated?"

"Who knows what is standing behind them?" Wen Yan said, Prime Minister Luo Wei couldn't help but yell, "Are you brainless, if they don't have any power behind them, do they dare to do such annoying things to us?" ?"

"Are you brainless? If you have a brain, do you think I would say that?" Marquis Rogers' face suddenly changed, and he also scolded.

The meeting room was noisy again, during which Prime Minister Lowe also wanted to raise his hand to vote to make Marquis Rogers shut up, but this time everyone else was watching with cold eyes, not expressing his attitude.

Everyone present was pregnant with ghosts, and no one wanted to contribute. Anyway, it wasn't them who was damaged. Why should they go to this muddy water?

"Give me a word, can't you send troops?"

After arguing for a while, Prime Minister Luo Wei sat back on the chair with an ugly face, and the chair beneath him squeaked.

He raised his finger to the other big nobles and asked them to vote now.

He couldn't bear it anymore, even if he knew it was acting, the attitude of Marquis Rogers and others made him angry.

"Humph!" Marquis Rogers also sat back, arms folded, snorted coldly, "I have my own affairs to deal with, and I can send troops, but I can't give too much!"

The Duke of Norway scratched his beard and sighed again: "I really can't help, but I can support some supplies, and I can't help any more."

"I can't send troops or materials~www.NovelMTL.com~ but I can give some money."

"I can't help it. After all, you all know the situation there. If the fishman tribe is not eliminated, I can't live there. So, sorry!"

The nobles expressed their views one after another, and Prime Minister Luo Wei looked at them coldly, obviously not very satisfied.

But this also seemed to be his expectation. He turned his head and hummed, holding the table and standing up, "That's it!"

As soon as the words fell, he turned around and left the room without looking back.

When he left, his footsteps were eager and heavy, apparently holding his stomach.

Other big nobles, look at me, I look at you, without saying anything, leave this meeting room expressionlessly.

Everyone has their own ideas, but they all have the same goal-not to send troops, not to pay, anyway, something has nothing to do with them!

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