Chapter 452: I can’t afford to offend you, but I can’t afford to hide? The nobles who were forced to expand abroad! (Please subscribe)
“Kill!”
“These damn traitors!”
“Charge!”
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On the green field, a group of men and horses were charging towards the enemy on the opposite side with great momentum. The sound of killing lasted all day long. The fragrance of vegetation and flowers in the air was instantly replaced by the smell of blood, attracting a group of crows to circle overhead. .
The battle ends as quickly as it breaks out.
Soon the grass was covered with corpses. The horses that had lost their masters either ran away in the distance, or stayed beside their masters, arching their heads, as if they wanted them to return to their homes. Come alive.
Unfortunately, the purple sun in the sky has been sealed, and most of the time, it is difficult for the dead to be resurrected.
“Father, we caught this guy!”
On the winning side, a young man with excitement still on his face rode up to the team and threw a figure in his hand to the ground.
The latter rolled around on the ground a few times, screamed repeatedly, and got up in embarrassment.
He is fat, well-dressed, and even his hair and nails are neatly trimmed. He is obviously a nobleman, and not a small nobleman, but a big nobleman with a certain status.
"You, how much ransom do you want!"
The nobles looked at the knights stained with blood and with strong breaths in front of them. They originally wanted to say a few harsh words, but they couldn't. He was shaking all the time, and he could only ask tremblingly when he opened his mouth.
"Hahaha!"
A burst of laughter suddenly sounded, and with different eyes, an old man with gray hair walked up to the fat noble on horseback.
“For the sake of being a noble, I can spare you and your family’s lives, just get out!”
“Leave here, as far away as possible!”
He said with a sneer.
"You want to seize my territory?!"
The fat noble's eyes widened and he looked at the old man in disbelief. He felt a surge of courage in his heart and pointed at his nose and shouted loudly: "This is not true. It’s possible, even if you kill me, it’s absolutely impossible!”
“This is my territory, it belongs to my family for generations, it’s impossible”
Phew!
Before he finished speaking, the fat noble's head flew out like a ball, landed on the ground and rolled around a few times, with disbelief still in his eyes.
He didn't believe it until his death that the other party dared to kill him!
You must know that according to the rules of war between nobles, even the loser must get the treatment he deserves. The most is to extort some ransom. A lion like the other party comes directly to the territory. , simply broke the rules.
"Oh, idiot, times have changed!"
The old man shook his sword, shook out the blood beads, and showed a cruel smile to the knight behind him. .
“Since he knows no good, then let his family disappear from this land together with him!”
"Go and seize everything you see, the territory, the wealth. From now on, this belongs to us!"
He shouted loudly.
A fierce cheer sounded from behind, and then many knights dispersed, either alone or in small groups, rushing towards the vast land to get their own fruits of victory.
The old man saw this and was not worried that anything would happen to them. In the past, even if these people were well-trained knights, they might be overturned by some unscrupulous people. But now, these people are all mysterious people who have taken magic potions and mastered extraordinary power.
When unarmed, it is not a problem for one to fight ten, let alone when fully armed, they are simply killing machines.
"Father, is this our new territory?"
The young man looked up at the surroundings, with joy in his eyes, but there was also a worry that was so strong that he couldn't get rid of it: "What if those witches The madman will catch up again."
"No!"
The old man shook his head and interrupted: "We have penetrated the territory of five or six nobles, and we are already far away from those madmen. It’s very far away, and those who stay where they are can buy us at least ten years.”
"With this time, we can refine more magic potions, train more warriors, and then conquer foreign countries!"
"That witch can build a country of her own, why can't we Do it?"
The old man's eyes were burning with the flames of ambition. He exerted a little force on his palm and even bent the long sword in his hand. He had to break it back again, with a cold smile on his face: "And here. The nobles have not taken potions seriously yet. They are all as weak as lambs. This is our opportunity!"
"My son, a new era is coming, we must seize it! This opportunity!"
His voice was sonorous and firm.
"I know, father!"
The young man nodded vigorously and agreed with the old man's statement.
The strong rise of the Witch Country is absolutely disastrous for the surrounding nobles.
The failure of several anti-witch alliances resulted in the death of countless nobles, and even a noble king among them. Under such circumstances, although most of the nobles still gritted their teeth and were unwilling to give up their territories .
But some other nobles had other ideas.
The nobles close to the country of witches were the first to come into contact with the potion system, and the arms race between the two sides also led to the emergence of a large number of potion formulas. As long as you are willing, you can create some mystics no matter what.
These mysterious people may be nothing to the country of witches. Compared with other nobles in the surrounding area, they are just so-so. But if compared with the nobles further away, they can be regarded as having obvious advantages, even Dimensionality reduction hits.
Therefore, these nobles believe that it is too dangerous to be near the Kingdom of Witches. Sooner or later, a war will break out, and then their small bodies will be used to fill the meat grinder.
Instead of doing this, it is better to run away directly.
I can’t afford to offend you, so I can’t afford to hide?
Just give up the territory and so on, just take the elite backbone and wealth of the family and leave here directly, the farther away the better.
Anyway, if you have a large number of mystics who have taken magic potions and use them to deal with other nobles, isn't that an easy thing to do?
As for the rules among nobles, they no longer pay attention to them at all.
Anyone with a discerning eye can see that with the spread of the potion system, a new era is gradually beginning. If the nobles in the past could not master extraordinary power, they would be overthrown sooner or later. Instead of taking advantage of the witches country or other people, it is better to give them an advantage.
Anyway, they themselves are mystics, and their power belongs to themselves, so they are not afraid of the resistance of these conquered people at all.
So when the extraordinary arms race between the Kingdom of Witches and the surrounding nobles was in full swing and became more and more intense, the aftermath was unconsciously rippling out to the outside world like ripples.
The mysterious people who took a large number of potions were forced to expand abroad and embarked on the journey of iron and fire. They also spread the potion system to further places, actively or passively.
Of course, it also attracted higher-level attention from the mysterious side.
(End of this chapter)