Start as Inherited Baroness

After the episode, Simon and others flew north for more than an hour.

From a distance, I saw a crowd of orcs gathered by a river.

A rough estimate puts the number at least over 100,000.

When you get closer, a stench hits you head-on, which can make people vomit out their overnight meal.

However, Simon's heart moved slightly, and a whirlwind danced around him, blocking out the smell.

He was a little surprised, but quickly relieved.

The Godhead of nature is all-encompassing, so being able to control the wind is no big deal.

Simon led two gryphon knights to circle over the orc camp several times, and continued to go north.

"Chief! There were three big birds flying above our heads just now, like the gryphon cavalry of the human race."

At this time, a strong orc wearing a dark iron helmet walked into an animal skin tent with bone spurs on both sides and shouted.

"Griffin? Could it be that the king of the human race has sent troops? Isn't it said that they are fighting among themselves?"

The person called the chief is a strong orc man more than two meters tall, wearing a robe-like armor and holding a staff in his right hand.

However, in addition to a huge gem at the top of the staff, there is also a ring of fangs of an unknown animal, which looks like a mace.

"I don't know, those big birds have flown away now and are heading north."

“Don’t act rashly, let them be.

When winter comes, they will drive those low-grade beasts to attack the human pass as usual.

Especially kobolds and pig-headed people, they are so prolific that they can give birth to ten or eight children, and they will reach adulthood in three to five years, and they have little fighting power, so it is a waste of food! "

The chief shook his head and said sadly.

"Yes!" The strong orc wearing a dark iron helmet gave a careless salute and then walked out of the animal skin tent.

Seven or eight hours passed in a flash.

Simon and his party have scouted out more than a hundred miles around the orc camp. It must be said that this area is not bad, and farming is no problem.

"How can the orcs enjoy such a good place? It's better to drive them to the tundra..."

Simon was thinking this on the way back.

"However, we still have to solve the immediate problem first, and stabilizing Western Cedi is the top priority."

It was already dusk when they returned to Beihan Fortress.

"Lord Earl, how is the situation?"

Kairav ​​of the Northern Guards asked.

In addition, a group of senior military officers gathered in the conference hall.

Simon sat in the main seat and said: "We are not optimistic. We can be sure that the orcs will definitely launch another southern invasion.

But they mostly mean harassment and consumption. They lack orcs with high combat power, probably because there are too many kobolds and pig-headed men.

In fact, kobolds can also mine, so they are not useless. How about making a deal with the chief of the orcs? "

"This... should be possible, it just depends on who to send as an envoy. There is no way for the orcs not to kill the envoy..."

Kairav ​​was slightly startled when he heard this, and then smiled.

"No need for a messenger, let the griffin knight drop a letter in the language of the beasts over the orc camp tomorrow.

Forget it if there is no response. "Simon said indifferently.

The orcs are close to the level of feudal civilization and have their own language system.

"Yes! Your Majesty the Earl is still thoughtful." Everyone laughed.

"I'm going back to Star City in a few days to deal with the trouble in the West Side. The orcs here, you have to stop me.

Just hold on to the fortress and don't go out to fight in the field. "

Simon asked Kairav.

"Yes! I understand!" Kairav ​​stood up and half-kneeled to accept the order.

"Please rest assured, sir, we are here at the fort!" The other officers also saluted in unison.

"Okay! With you guys here, I can rest easy." Simon smiled.

Later, they discussed some details, and the meeting ended and everyone dispersed.

After dinner, Simon came outside the city and sensed the direction of the orc camp. He didn't notice anything strange and went to sleep.

But a few hours later, before dawn, he woke up.

Nowadays, his sleep time has been greatly reduced, and he usually only sleeps for three or four hours to maintain full energy throughout the day.

This is naturally a good thing. It frees up a lot of free time. He usually practices meditation in the dead of night.

Simon can clearly feel that the magic power is gradually increasing. Of course, this process does not happen overnight and requires a certain amount of time to accumulate.

A few days later, Simon led the Valiant Guards back to Morningstar City.

"How many lords have come?"

In the meeting hall, Simon sat down at the main seat and asked.

"My lord, there are thirty-one barons and seven viscounts in West Sediment.

Currently, twenty-seven barons and four viscounts have arrived in Morningstar City.

There was also a viscount and three barons on the way.

As for the remaining baron, he was killed while clearing out the orcs in his territory, and his successor has not been chosen yet.

The other four viscounts gathered at Gray Sparrow Castle with evil intentions. "The Dark Warbler of the Eight-clawed Spider reported.

"Greybird Castle? If I remember correctly, it should be the fiefdom of the Maud family who was born in Stormwind."

Simon thought for a moment and asked.

"Sir, yes, it is the Maud family. Look, Gray Sparrow Castle is at this location."

Dark Warbler took out a sheepskin map from her arms, spread it out and pointed it to him.

"Oh, it's a land of hills and mountains. They want to rely on the terrain to resist." Simon said with a disdainful smile.

"Probably." An Ying responded with a smile.

"Raven sent a message to Brave City, and mobilized the Left Guards Corps and the Guards Corps to suppress the rebellion." Simon ordered with a stern look.

"Yes! Lord Earl!" Dark Oriole took the order and left.

"Hold a noble meeting in the Lord's Hall at nine o'clock in the morning two days later.

Dispatch five hundred heavy infantry and twenty bronze knights, ambush outside the hall, and listen to my orders." Simon ordered Gallente again.

"Yes! Lord! Please rest assured, I will arrange it properly."

Galente's expression became serious when he heard it, and he immediately knew what was going to happen in his heart, and he responded solemnly.

Two days later in a blink of an eye.

Before nine o'clock in the morning, the lords arrived one after another and gathered in the hall.

Some of them looked nervous, but some could remain calm.

Occasionally, a few people whispered to each other.

But as time went by, the hall finally became silent, and you could hear a pin drop.

At this time, the wooden door of the hall was suddenly pushed open, followed by the clanging sound of armor plates hitting each other.

Simon walked in with a tiger step wearing a full body of enchanted armor, heading for the main seat, followed by fifty heavy armored soldiers and ten knights.

He sat down at the main seat, while the attendants stood on both sides, holding their swords, staring at the lords, and the murderous aura echoed in the hall.

Seeing this, everyone was even more silent.

"Lord Simon, I am willing to be loyal to you!"

After a moment of silence, a baron from the forest valley stood up and saluted, saying respectfully.

The lords looked at him one after another, with different expressions.

"I remember you have a lord?" Simon looked at him and smiled.

"My lord has rebelled now, so I will naturally not follow the rebels. Please take me in, Earl Simon.

I am willing to serve you!"

The man immediately bowed his head and said in a very respectful and slightly flattering tone.