Become the city lord from today

Eastern part of the Kingdom of Inlo, inside the castle of Genaro.

"Bang !!"

"Damn Griner." Lucia swept everything on the table to the ground and angrily slapped the table with his left hand.

And his right hand has been injured, it was injured by an arrow from Jin Mo during the retreat, if it were not for the armor to block it, his arm might have been directly pierced.

The maids standing on the side lowered their heads one after another, not even daring to breathe, for fear of being angered.

"Those who sneaked up on them can't be Griner's people." Lucia said coldly.

"Those people should be Black Iris' people, and they are behind the Second Prince." Deacon No. 3 said in a deep voice, receiving news from the divine bishop early this morning.

Three days had passed since the camp was on fire and attacked, and it was their first day back in Gonaro.

"Black Iris, it turned out to be the people of Black Iris, the group of guys who can't see the light." Lucia said in annoyance, this time directly flipped the table to the ground, panting and sitting on the chair behind him, his face gloomy.

The camp was on fire that day, and the grain and wheat that were lost were enough for the entire Knights of 3,000 men and horses to eat for half a month, and now they were all burned by a fire.

Not only that, but he also lost nearly three hundred knights, most of whom were directly chopped to death by the giant race.

Now Lucia was terrified when he thought of that giant, and if he was slashed by his great sword, he was afraid that he would be directly split in two.

At the thought of that picture, Lucia broke out in a cold sweat all over her body.

"Tread, tread..."

"Your Majesty, is it really all the wheat burned?" Grand Knight Benson walked in from outside with a calm face, his gaze swept over Deacon Number Three and the silent Duke Daniel, looked at the broken objects on the ground, and slowly saluted.

"Hmm." Lucia pressed his temples, raised his eyelids slightly, and glanced at the Grand Knight Benson.

"Did the Second Prince send someone to do it?" Grand Knight Benson was asking for confirmation, so he came to see Lucia as soon as he returned.

"The people of Black Iris are also the people of Griner." Lucia said indifferently, "Are you sure of winning Griner next?" "

"This..." The Grand Knight Benson fell silent, he didn't expect Black Iris to be involved, if he really wanted to start a war, he could only send people from the royal capital.

Just like this, the safety of the royal capital cannot be guaranteed.

"Now we are desperately short of wheat and grain and grass." Grand Knight Benson said bitterly, he can now be said to be tied to Lucia, both glory and loss.

"Requisition of grain from surrounding cities first." Lucia said expressionlessly.

"Then it will take five days for the follow-up grain and wheat to arrive. The Great Knight counted the time.

"Five days, the remaining wheat in the city is strong enough for five days, but the other occupied cities may not be able to survive." Deacon Number Three said calmly.

The city that was originally occupied, I am afraid that the Zi side has already sent people to attack the city now. At that time, the second prince will have a few more ways to retreat, and the war behind will become more and more difficult to fight.

"I'm afraid that if the wheat is requisitioned now, the amount shipped over will not be much." Benson sighed, knowing that most of the wheat had already been transported to the camp beforehand.

"Don't you have anything to say?" Lucia opened her eyes, sat up straight, and looked at Deacon Number Three and said in a deep voice.

Deacon Number Three stared at Lucia, knowing that this was a reminder to him that the Divine Bishop was not going to do something.

"In a few days, we will deliver 30,000 catties of wheat." Deacon No. 3's cloudy eyes had coldness in him, and he spoke calmly.

"Thirty thousand catties?" Lucia raised her chin slightly, looked down at Deacon Number Three standing below, and repeated.

"Forty thousand... No, 60,000 catties of wheat, delivered on time within ten days. Deacon No. 3 changed the amount with a calm face, 60,000 catties of wheat did not mean that the divine bishop could take it out, and it took time to prepare.

"Very good, but I also hope that you can let the people behind you send someone out to help, do you understand?" Lucia nodded in satisfaction, with a fake smirk on her face, and looked at the old deacon number three.

Deacon No. 3's face was slightly gloomy, his old face trembled, and he pondered, if the divine bishop wants to preach in the Kingdom of England and Romania, then he can only rely on Lucia for now.

And now that the second prince has the help of the people of Black Iris, they have the upper hand, which is not what they want to see.

"I know, but I hope that His Majesty will fully assist us in building the church when the time comes." Deacon Number Three said lightly.

"No problem." Lucia agreed.

Grand Knight Benson and Duke Daniel chose not to speak, looking at their noses and noses, as if they hadn't heard what the two were talking about.

"Let's start repairing and get ready to face my good brother again." Lucia's calm heart finally changed.

"Yes." Grand Knight Benson answered calmly and turned to leave.

"I'll go get ready." Deacon Number Three got up, saluted and walked outside.

"I, I also retreated first." Duke Daniel stood up and saluted, and left under Lucia's expressionless gaze.

"This throne can only be mine." Lucia's voice came from the hall, making Benson and the others, who had not gone far, feel a pause and did not stay.

"Tread, tread..."

Deacon Number Three strolled through the corridor and slowly walked towards his residence.

"Lord Deacon." The knight who followed behind spoke in a low voice.

"Send someone to hurry up and inform the Bishop of Venice about today's events." Deacon Number Three said lightly.

"Yes." The knight said respectfully.

"By the way, go and check the news of that giant in the Black Iris Organization." Deacon Number Three ordered lightly.

The knight nodded respectfully, taking these things to heart.

"The light of the Lord will envelop the world." Deacon Number Three whispered.

"The light of the Lord will envelop the world." There was fanaticism in the knight's eyes, and the same words came out of his mouth.

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