First Wizarding World War

There were no extraordinary people among Charlotte's adventurers. A fourth-level knight wanted to escape, and ordinary people could not catch up.

Besides, Winterbourne would run away. When he came back to find reinforcements, Charlotte had already gone to nowhere.

Just as Charlotte was about to finish and continue to fool his adventurers, he heard a sharp whistle that broke through the air. A knight's lance was like an evil dragon from the sky, with a force of ten thousand pounds, piercing Winterbourne's body. The lance was still strong, and the body of the fourth-level knight was taken dozens of steps away and nailed to the ground alive.

Charlotte saw this scene and felt a chill. The strength of the person who took action was so strong that he had never seen it in his life.

If this person was an enemy, even if more than a hundred adventurers followed him to fight to the death, the end would probably be nothing more than a massacre.

The adventurers were also stunned. Although they were all low-level adventurers, they lived in the wild all year round and often fought. Although their strength was average, there were almost no people with poor eyesight. Many people exclaimed: "High-level extraordinary!"

Charlotte took a deep breath, knowing that it was useless to hide or escape. Holding the blood-sucking hand axe in one hand and the magic rapier in the other, she strode forward and shouted: "Who?"

A steady voice said lightly: "This time the empire's plan cannot have any mistakes. Fortunately, I happened to meet him. Otherwise, if this person escaped and leaked the empire's plan, you would be a sinner."

"Report your name and official position, I will complain to the military."

These words were spoken in the Bairon language. Most adventurers could not speak Bairon language, but after all, Fars and Bairon were both one of the five major empires in the old continent, and they could hear that the other party was a Bairon. Many people felt desperate. They had just pretended to be Bairon's spies!

Now they met the real Bairon!

Almost everyone can imagine what the end will be.

Charlotte said to herself, "Thank you, Goddess, Sheffield University, and higher education." She answered in pure Byronian, "Sorry, I'm on a secret mission and can't reveal my identity."

Charlotte Mecklen is proficient in seven languages, including Byronian. Her answer was clear and precise, without any Fars accent.

The most essential difference between him and this group of adventurers is that he has received the highest level of education in the empire.

A tall, handsome middle-aged man with two followers came out of the darkness. He had fair skin, golden eyes, and a layer of blood in his eyes. He was a typical vampire. He said approvingly: "Not bad, don't give up your principles just because of authority! I can consider giving up the complaint temporarily."

"You use blood flames! Are you from the Adonis clan?"

Charlotte breathed a sigh of relief and replied: "Yes!" At the same time, she threw the blood-sucking thorn sword in her hand, piercing Winterbourne's body, and shouted: "I need you to work together to give this group of Fars people a blow."

"For those who are willing, I will treat you as my own people."

"For those who are unwilling, I'm afraid... I'll have to apologize."

"Sorry! You know too much."

The mysterious middle-aged vampire glanced at the group of adventurers, and a heavy pressure like a mountain appeared on his body, just like an ancient giant beast staring at a group of little white rabbits, making everyone feel fear and trembling.

The adventurers looked at each other, and soon someone made a smart choice and stabbed a detective from the Liema Detective Agency.

Charlotte's plan, to put it bluntly, had no technical content. It was just the "letter of surrender" in the Water Margin. These adventurers came from all directions and were divided into more than a dozen small adventure groups. There was no team at all and they could abandon him at any time.

With the pressure of this mysterious high-level extraordinary person from Bairon, Charlotte forced these people to hand in the "letter of surrender", which greatly increased the cohesion of the team and his personal prestige. At the same time, it could also explain why he, a "Bailon spy", was followed by a group of low-level adventurers from Fars?

He was proficient in "blood flame", knew Bairon language, and could disguise himself as Bairon people. These adventurers who couldn't even speak Bairon language could never pretend to be vampires. They could only be "blood servants" he temporarily subdued. This was the old tradition of the vampires in the Bairon Empire.

Under the "tyrannical power" of the mysterious high-level extraordinary Byron, more than a hundred adventurers, whether they were willing or not, pinched their noses and came up, stabbing the seven detectives of the Fiery Horse Society one by one with a knife, a sword, a dagger, or a hammer.

That's right, even the dead Addison and Winterbourne, as well as the two detectives killed in the battle, were not spared.

The three captured Fiery Horse detectives died miserably.

He stretched out his hand to pull out the blood-sucking rapier and put it in his left arm, and then pulled out the knight's lance, handed it to the mysterious middle-aged vampire with both hands, and then ordered to search the bodies of the dead detectives.

The body search yielded more than seven écs in cash, of which five écs were found from Addison, which was normal. Except for a fugitive like him, who would carry all his wealth on his body?

He converted the equipment of the seven detectives into a price, and distributed it to the group of adventurers fairly together with the cash.

After the threat, giving rewards can make the group of adventurers feel at ease.

This kind of practice of combining kindness and severity is common sense on Earth.

The adventurers were indeed relieved, diluting the tense atmosphere.

The tall and handsome middle-aged man nodded slightly, a smile appeared on his face, and he was very satisfied with Charlotte. He said: "Not bad! Some of the style of the Byron soldiers."

"I am Lord Leo, and I have a special mission like you. I have temporarily recruited you and your men. Please tell me your name."

Charlotte breathed a sigh of relief and replied, "Chen Nan! You can call me Chen Nan."

Lord Bairon touched it casually, and the knight's lance turned into a rapier, which he casually put into the scabbard at his waist.

Charlotte had just seen this advanced weapon that can change between two forms not long ago, and couldn't help but exclaimed: "Sanlunshi's lance? You are from the Arthur clan!"

Lord Leo's knight's lance is more gorgeous than the one in Louis Simi's hand, and its value must be higher. It can be sold for at least 1,500 gold ecu.

The Adonis clan is one of the six royal families, but Arthur is one of the three royal families, and his natural status is higher than all the blood clans.

Lord Leo nodded slightly, hiding his arrogance, and said: "Archduke Ferdinand of the Principality of Behemoth is going to Strasbourg to meet Julius VI. I need his route and detailed information."

"Qiannan! You entered Fars before me."

"What information can you provide me?"

Charlotte was startled and thought to herself: "Why do these Bayron people want to know the route Archduke Ferdinand took to enter Strasbourg?" He answered casually: "I am going to Machupi, which is only 200 kilometers away from Strasbourg. It is said that Archduke Ferdinand will pass by the ruins of this ancient orc kingdom fortress."