Royal capital, cathedral.

"Tread, tread..."

Hurried footsteps sounded, and Deacon Number Three trotted into the main room of the inner courtyard.

"Lord Bishop, those orcs moved, and they all went to ** City."

The Bishop of Venice was sitting in a chair, squinting and tasting the wine, and only slowly opened his eyes when he heard the words of Deacon Number Three.

He said lightly, "How many orcs? "

"At least two thousand orcs." Deacon No. 3 said quickly.

"So many?" The Bishop of Venice's face changed slightly.

"Yes, and it is fully equipped, I am afraid that ** City will not be able to stop those orcs." Deacon No. 3 analyzed in a deep voice.

"The ** city cannot be lost." The Bishop of Venice's cloudy eyes flashed with wisdom, and he said sharply, "Transfer five hundred knights from other cities, and transfer three hundred knights from the royal capital." "

"This..." Deacon Number Three bowed.

"Don't worry, Lucia doesn't dare to touch us." The Bishop of Venice said contemptuously.

** City, as a city of marquises, is a city that many people want, and the divine bishop is no exception.

Partnership is cooperation, and if there is a chance to become the master of the city, no one will let go of such an opportunity.

"Understood." Deacon Number Three nodded.

"Let them fight first, as long as the ** city doesn't lose too much, don't make a move... Too few slaves have been building churches lately, and they are the best workers. The Bishop of Venice said indifferently.

If both lose, they will have a chance to play.

"Yes." Deacon Number Three said respectfully.

"Go ahead." The Bishop of Venice waved his hand.

"Yes." Deacon Number Three withdrew, he was going to mobilize the knights to ** City.

From several cities near the royal capital, mobilizing eight hundred knights to ** city is still barely able to be sent.

After all, the royal capital is the main thing, there are more than a thousand knights stationed in the royal capital, and with these knights there, those nobles are all honest.

On the same day, at noon, the three hundred divine bishop knights of the royal capital left the city gate.

"Tread, tread..."

At the gate of the royal capital, there were many beggars nearby, dressed in tattered animal skin clothes, sitting in the corner looking pitifully at the passers-by.

A few beggars gathered together and whispered.

"This is the knight of the Divine Bishop, right?

"The number of people is about three hundred, the direction is north, there are several cities over there......** city..."

"Quick, spread the information."

"Yes."

A beggar got up leisurely, and under the disgusted gaze of passers-by, entered the alley.

Half an hour later, he changed his clothes again and went into the letter delivery.

A note appeared in the backyard and was handed to Number Two.

"It seems that these people can't help it." Number Two sneered.

"What now?" Number Three asked.

"Write a letter and tell the adults about the situation here." Number Two ordered.

"Understood." Number Three wrote the letter by hand.

"It is estimated that the adults are also almost here, and all the things arranged have been completed?" Number Two asked.

"Don't worry, you can definitely make a fuss that day." Number Three said without raising his head.

"That'll do." Deacon Number Two breathed a sigh of relief.

........................

At this time, two days away from the ** city, Elsa and the others were moving forward leisurely.

"You can reach the vicinity of ** City in two days, are you sure that His Excellency Liu Feng can take the royal capital?" Elsa turned to Niu Wu and asked.

"Of course, the young master has never lost his words." Niu Wu affirmed.

"Well, let's hang out this time." Elsa looked out over a city not far away.

It was a small city of barons and nobles, and she had been shuttling around such small cities recently, and she also let her orcs taunt a wave.

"What are you afraid of? We don't look at your small city. "

"After we take ** City, we will come to you again as a guest when we have time."

“......"

The orc's mouth was also very poisonous, but it made many small nobles breathe a sigh of relief, and they decided to leave the city immediately after the orcs left, and seek refuge elsewhere.

"Then let's go first." Niu Wu looked at the convoy behind him, which was transporting all grain.

They had to disguise themselves as if they were being chased by orcs, and then blend into the ranks of some nobles to go to the royal capital.

Niu Wu believed that when he arrived at the royal capital, Liu Feng had already taken the royal capital, and his batch of materials was just for the team to celebrate.

"Go, I'll send a team of knights to cooperate." Elsa said lightly.

"Okay." Niu Wu led the transport convoy and set off.

"Tread, tread..."

Elsa and Kiro looked at the distant transport team.

"Your Highness, shall we go to the ** city and take a turn and leave? Don't go to the royal capital? Kiro whispered.

"Can't go for now." Elsa shook her head and said softly, "This will cause a big misunderstanding. "

"There are still two days, I wish it was too soon." Kiro muttered.

"Soon, the Terrans are about to change drastically." Elsa looked at the gloomy sky, and in spring, it was sunny again.

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"One more,( ̄▽ ̄). It's almost over. "_

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