Knight's Guide to Anti-Wolf [Western Fantasy]

The north wind brought extremely cold snowflakes, and Rick Luther was wrapped in an expensive white fox fur, standing on the castle on the cliff by the sea, watching the waves gently caressing the dense reef.

Legend has it that in the cataclysm thousands of years ago, after the chaos, Tahina summoned a huge morning star from the distant void, and threw it on the continent. Since then, the northern side of the empire was hit with a huge gap, and the sea of ​​floating ice was cold. The seawater poured into the huge canyon gap in the mainland, forming an inland sea of ​​hundreds of kilometers.

Violet City is located here, built on the hillside. This is the capital of the Southwest Province, and it has been besieged for nearly a month.

"What does the empire say?" Rick Luther asked with a contemptuous smile on his pale and delicate face.

"Reporting to Your Excellency, Queen Pigna is negotiating with the ministers. There is no confirmed news yet, but they sent an army of tens of thousands of people to take over the Bailu Fortress and asked us to wait for reinforcements." A tall knight knelt on one knee behind him. , respectfully and authentically.

The Bailu Pass is the only place leading to the inland of the empire. It is the last line of defense after the Shuiquan Fortress that enters the interior of the empire. It is usually guarded by the Violet family.

"It's been discussed for a month?" Rick Luther sneered.

"Queen Pigna has not ruled the empire for a long time. A large number of small and medium-sized families are attached to white roses and golden irises, and do not follow her orders very much." The knight behind said in a low voice.

"How's father?" Rick Luther really didn't want to mention him, but he had to mention it now.

Three days ago, Grand Duke Warren wanted to lead his troops to attack at night, but he was ambushed and seriously injured.

"The Grand Duke injured his internal organs. Although he has been treated by a priest, this serious injury will take at least a month of recuperation before he can stand up." The knight paused while speaking, wanting to ask why you didn't stop him, but he didn't dare to say.

"Why should I stop him?" Rick Luther said contemptuously, "He will not cause trouble for me until he is dead. Now all the refugees in the Southwest Province are concentrated in Violet Castle, and there are nearly a million people outside the city who cannot enter. , may be frozen to death at any time, our food is running out, and in a month or two, it will be time for spring plowing after winter. If we do not get rid of this war in time, once the spring plowing is affected, the dead will not be now That's a lot."

"What do you mean?" the knight asked tentatively.

"Don't the members of White Rose's family like to smuggle from the Xueluo Mountains? That path they thought they had mastered." Rick Luther chuckled, "Think of a way to reveal that path to the mountain people and Steppe people, they know how to do it."

"But..." The knight hesitated for a moment, that would be tantamount to giving the Bailu Fortress to the other party, which would allow the barbarians to enter the empire.

"Huh?" Rick Luther looked back at him.

"Yes, this subordinate will do it immediately." The knight suddenly lowered his head.

"Go." Rick Luther waved his hand and continued to look at the waves crashing on the shore under the cliff outside the window.

Rick Luther never had the idea of ​​blocking guns for others.

During the Sanhua Rebellion, they wanted to obtain the wealth and territory accumulated by the Violet family for hundreds of years, and brought a large number of elites into the Southwest Province to fight against the Grand Duke, but when they almost succeeded, they were wiped out by the Dark Lord, which hurt the foundation of the family Well, my stupid father didn't take advantage of that time to keep the top management as hostages. Instead, he sent them away with more than half of his inventory. In vain, that big cousin let go of Thor's light to make the empire civil strife painstakingly.

It is estimated that the big cousin has understood Grand Duke Warren's political acumen since then, it is really hard work for him.

"Mileia thought that he and the forces of the Boneyard would be both losers. The limited number of mountain people and prairie people would not be able to enter the empire, and they could calmly deal with the possible invasion of Pangea in the future." Rick Luther thought about the situation, starting from Judging from his actions in the past 20 years, he is not a person with the world in his heart. He will try to protect the strength of the empire in this way. Has he already discovered the signs that the evil disaster may resume?

Ansu's territory has been developing well recently, and he can mobilize more healthy refugees there. The more chaotic the southwest province is, the more likely he is to regain his Violet family.

But how to defect to brother Ansu logically?

It's really nerve-racking.

He turned to look at the expensive glass mirror beside him.

In the mirror, the pure young man in white looked at him timidly. His long eyelashes blinked like stars in the sky, like beautiful roses under the moonlight. His innocence made people want to hold them in their hands and take care of them.

You have to work hard, you must grow up quickly, and let Brother Ansu fall in love with you at first sight!

He raised his hand, a pale and weak mobile phone easily inserted into the demon's skull, and the other broke its neck.

Then ignite the fire of hell to silently burn the demon crawling out of the void into fly ash. The warlock is really troublesome, and all the demons are sucked in.

We need to solve it quickly, so as not to scare Brother Ansu.

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Ansu wrote and drew on the papyrus with a quill.

The number of refugees has increased a lot recently. The Bailu Fortress leading to the inland area has rejected the entry of refugees, and the capacity of Violet City has reached its limit. The refugees who have nowhere to go have heard that this place still accepts people, so they come here one after another.

According to the contract Mireia gave him at that time, he is currently the lord of more than 60 villages in seven surrounding towns, with about [-] square kilometers of land, which is equivalent to an earl.

It stands to reason that this should be reported to the police, but he looked at the seal and found that it was a contract written by Rick Luther, and he would not admit it wrong. He was the one who taught him to write the child's handwriting.

If he remembers correctly, Rick had allocated almost the richest half of the grain-producing Sunwind Plains to him.

This kid is very nostalgic.

Ansu knew that the castle and territory were almost full, and it would be difficult to contain them if there were more, and a new territory had to be opened.

But in this situation, if you want to open a new territory, you need at least a castle to accommodate the civilians who may have escaped due to the war, and a castle... This is not a small project.

What to do? What to do?

Do you want to drive people away?

There are still too few manpower. If there are enough troops, he can garrison them specially, and he doesn't have to worry about disorderly troops.

Why didn't I memorize the two cement formulas back then, so now I can definitely build a city within the speed of Shenzhen, and it can be done in a week or two.

"My lord!" Someone knocked on the door suddenly.

"Come in." Ansu said casually.

"The bath water you want is ready." The boy who was cured by him and soaked in the penicillium bucket came in.

"Ok."

Soon Ansu untied his clothes, pushed open the door next door, and sat in the large water tank covered with muslin.

That’s right, it’s too troublesome to boil water in one pot after another. Ansu simply asked the potter to burn a large water tank and set up a stove underneath. Won't cool down anytime soon.

There is no need to worry about the water, it is the nearest tap water. A few days ago, those carpenters finally led their apprentices to solve the problem of the ups and downs of the water wheel. The water wheel naturally drove the water to a high place. Ansu watched them digging happily The canal was ready for irrigation, so they asked them to dig the canal to flow through the door of every house. The two sides of the canal were paved with stone slabs, the bottom was covered with small pebbles, and the top was covered with stone slabs. They were opened only when getting water, so as not to let everyone run away. Get water from the river hundreds of meters away.

After taking a hot bath every day, Ansu felt that life was much better, and the unpalatable food became much more delicious.

What is good at the top must be followed by the bottom. His habit of taking a bath quickly spread in the territory. Compared with the anti-plague he promoted before, it is more effective. The number of baths quickly changed from once a month to once a week. After adding a little vanilla to the soap, this kind of thing quickly became a bestseller. Many girls are crazy about this kind of thing that can give them an elegant body fragrance and make their skin soft. Every time there is a group of girls waiting for the soap workshop, if Anyone who dares to jump in line to buy will be strangled to death immediately.

While washing, Ansu felt that his territory was bright.

At night, the angel on his sword opened his eyes again and closed them again.

Ansu saw Miriam again.

The elegant and beautiful man is dressed in a white robe with wide sleeves and a drooping collar. There are thin golden chains dotted on his chest from left to right, forming a sacred pattern. The green gemstone in the center is shining with a charming color.

Still in the room where he slept, he didn't even wear clothes - it's obviously a good habit to like to sleep naked, but this man is too annoying!

"This is a dream." Miriam patted his head skillfully, "But it is 100% true. Even if you die here, your body in reality will die as well."

"How could it be a dream!" An Su quickly put on his clothes, opened the door and saw a silent village in the middle of the night.

A gust of cold wind blew by, and he shrank his neck.

Miriah smiled, and the surrounding walls disappeared instantly like sand, and the surrounding buildings quickly disappeared in the moonlight, leaving the entire flat land empty.

And in the next second, the surroundings turned into countless lava pavements, a terrifying huge castle rose from the ground, and countless sharp and huge bone spurs rushed to the sky, like a huge ferocious beast.

An Su covered his face: "I'm really dreaming."

Millea nodded: "Dreams are the natural usage of the Violet Sword. If your ability is strong enough, you may pull your opponent into the dream. Different time trends can give you a stronger growth rate."

"Who is the owner of that dream?"

"Of course it's you, you are the violet sword master." Miriam said with a smile, "I heard that you are tired of choosing a new territory and castle recently, so I'm here to help you."

"How can you help me?" Ansu asked curiously.

The surrounding ground undulated rapidly, turning into a huge sand table of tens of meters. Ansu found his own village under his feet at a glance.

"Go down here from the river bank," Miriala walked a few steps with his hand, pointing to a place, "This is your mother's former secret manor, and the secret meeting with your father is here, so on the surface It’s an ordinary manor, but you’ll know how many traps and tunnels there are when you go in, isn’t it just right to be a new territory?”

"Thank you, you helped me a lot."

"You have to thank other talents." Miriah looked at Ansu's puzzled eyes, and didn't say much, "Okay, now let me take a look at your progress."

After speaking, he shot Ansu easily.

"Get up and continue."

An Su stepped forward silently, since it was a dream, there must be no pain, the pain just now was an illusion.

……

The next day, An Su looked at the bruises on his body, and silently went to wash and treat with holy light.

In the room on one side, a teenager reached out and grabbed the archangel on the sword.

"What? I didn't hit hard!" the archangel lowered his voice angrily.

"You are not allowed to share the bed with my brother!" the boy whispered, "Your Holy See has a dark history!"

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