I draw a card first

Chapter 482 The Escaped Viscount

In the end, the walls that had endured the baptism of madness inevitably collapsed.

Under the desperate cover of the guards, the dusty Viscount did not suffer any real injuries, but his heart at this moment was more painful than the injury.

Looking at those terrifying enemies who stopped their movements again, like wild beasts playing with their prey, countless images flashed in his mind, and finally... turned into a helpless smile.

"The glory of the family, the uneasy efforts day and night... In the end, is it still ruined in my hands?"

However, to lose is to lose.

As a proud aristocrat who has been passed down for ten generations, he will not do such crazy things as I will completely destroy if I can’t get it, let the people sacrifice in vain, and even welcome the destruction that could have been avoided .

"You...surrender!"

With one word, it seemed as if all his strength had been removed. In an instant, the Viscount, who had aged ten years, almost staggered away from the ruins of the city wall.

The surviving soldiers and officers gathered around the ruins looked at each other in dismay, and finally dropped their weapons sincerely and found an open space to sit down.

In this world, this kind of behavior represents active surrender, and to be honest, if you don't surrender, there is really no other way. You can't have a street fight, right?
Don't make trouble, your home is just behind!
The follow-up troops who had just rushed over saw this scene and immediately fell into chaos, and the escape of the beloved lord was even more unacceptable to everyone...

Leaving aside the messy soldiers at the city gate and the enemies approaching in an orderly manner, the Viscount who left ran wildly all the way, and soon returned to the same panic-stricken castle on his mount.

The collapse of the city wall could be seen from a distance, and the servants in the castle were running around in panic at the moment.

At this time, the viscount was not in the mood to scold them, ignored these servants, rushed straight into the gate, and soon came to the hall.

Here, 32 well-equipped elite guards have packed all kinds of supplies and are waiting for him to come back.

At this moment, Viscount Karen was very thankful that he had sent his cronies back to make preparations, and at the same time thanked his deceased father for the complete contingency plan left behind.

Even if it cost a lot of money every year, caused many speechless oolongs and troubles, and was often complained by him, but when they really encountered problems, these preparations could really save the lives of their family.

Not wanting to put his own safety in the hands of others, the Viscount looked around his castle for the last time, sighed quietly, and then took the packaged items from his cronies, the most important items such as personal seals and family emblems, He walked to the basement under the protection of a group of guards who had been trained as dead soldiers since childhood.

The entrance to the secret room of the castle is hidden in the third area on the second basement floor, a place usually used for long-term cellaring of fine wine.

After removing the huge wine barrel and opening the entrance hidden by the floor tiles, Viscount Karen and the others watched the light below and jumped down.

The soft pads that have been prepared have relieved the force of the fall.

Getting up from the huge cushion, he finally saw his wife and three children who were anxiously waiting here.

Viscount Karen, who hugged his family members and felt his heart tightening all the time, couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.

"Let's go, let's get out of here together!"

When he reaches middle age, the Viscount himself has actually looked away. As long as his wife and children are still there, if he loses his territory, he can just lose it.

The wealth that has been hidden long ago is enough for his family to continue to live a superior life, and he also has more time to raise his three children, or have a leisurely cup of afternoon tea with his wife.

As for this chaotic place that is obviously going to change, whoever wants it wants it!
The Viscountess was startled when she heard the words, and then looked at the dark walls all around with some reluctance, but seeing her resolute husband, she finally held his gentle hand tightly...

A group of people hurriedly fled along the secret path in the mountainside, and shortly afterwards, as some mechanisms were triggered, the long tunnel collapsed. Since then, no one has seen the Viscount's family in the chaotic land...

Aiwen only heard about the escape of the lord's family after the entire city was completely occupied.

However, seeing that the other party cooperated so well, there was almost no unnecessary resistance and casualties, so he stopped his subordinates from planning to pursue, and he gave the other party a break.

It has to be said that this viscount is definitely a rare coolness in the chaotic land.

Holding the report in his hand, Ivan couldn't help but speak highly of it.

Not to mention the lofty prestige of the Viscount's lineage among the masses over the years, simply because the people in the territory live in poverty, but almost no one died of starvation, it can beat 90.00% of the forces in other chaotic places.

Even some basic livelihood facilities are relatively complete.

This undoubtedly greatly saves the workload of the alliance after taking over. If the other party had not run away, Ai Wen would even have the heart to give the other party some rewards.

The three cities and twelve villages and towns have a total permanent population of about 11 to 12, and the floating population is estimated to be [-].

The reason why the number is not accurate is because there are still a large number of social vitality organizations, spies from other forces, refugees and the like, which interfere with the accuracy.

However, after the league takes over, it is estimated that this kind of problem will no longer be a problem soon.

Ai, whose proficiency has long been MAX, handles these, absolutely at the expert level.

After a round of offensive, the alliance settled down again, silently digesting the harvest this time.

However, because the scale of the battle was completely different from that of the Fire Mercenary Group, some details were inevitably leaked.

Others are fine, but the appearance of those elves obviously touched the nerves of all forces in the chaotic land
——The scattered undead adventurers were already troublesome before, but now a complete force composed of strange life forms of the same kind has appeared?
This Nima can still live?

A large number of spies began to spread frantically to the relevant areas, wanting to further formalize related news and spy on more intelligence.

But it's obviously not that easy.

The alliance that has ended the war and entered a stable state, with its astoundingly complete training and defense system, is not something a group of low-level spies can easily handle.

There are not many strong people in the whole world who are regarded as nothing by the devil general, so these spies were quickly arrested and thrown into the mine pit to dig ore.

And this kind of weird state where spies can only get in and out makes other forces feel the difficulty of the problem, and even some kind of uneasy fear...

(End of this chapter)