The Lord Who Wants to Be Emperor

Chapter 58: 58: 58: Gorland Rebels


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The third world is a human, even if his magic talent is poor, but his spiritual power is very terrifying, it should be comparable to the great magician, because the magical power of this body is not enough to support Aslan to break through the intermediate magician, so it has been maintained. The appearance of a junior magician.

On the one hand, the conditions are not allowed. On the other hand, Aslan wants to hide himself and does not want to expose his strength too much. Especially knowing that Vlada has already targeted the Marquis of Medea, but he does not want to be targeted by Vlada prematurely. .

In his previous life, Genalito was able to survive tenaciously to the end, not because of his connections and strength, but because he was rubbish, too low in strength, and not threatening.

The hand of the mage that Aslan displayed was not as powerful as a high-level mage.

In the final analysis, Aslan's magic power is too small, which is one-third lower than the average junior magician, otherwise he can exert the power of the magician.

So this slap shot Garros ten meters away, which Aslan expected.

The other robbers on the scene yelled and drew out their weapons to face the Aslan trio. Arthur remained unmoved, but the cross sword in his hand was gripped tighter. He just didn't notice, and now these robbers are posing for battle. Formation, Arthur instantly understood why Aslan said that.

These are veterans of the Hundred Wars. Although many of them are not just professionals, their rich battlefield experience will make them more powerful than they can imagine in the chaotic battlefield. Even if Arthur is facing, they have to fight twelve. Sub-spirit.

At this point, Lancelot was far behind, and he hadn't realized how powerful these guys were.

This is not about being shrewd, but about experience and experience, which all take time to settle.

Lancelot immediately drew a loud arrow and shot it towards the sky, a sharp whistle resounding through the sky.

In a forest behind Aslan, dust was suddenly everywhere, signs of these troops' actions.

Aslan still had an aristocratic smile on his face, and said calmly: "Garros, you don't need to be excited at all. I have no malice. If I want to deal with you, it's not myself, but Billy City. The Magic Legion."

Garros took a deep breath, looked at the woods in the distance with dread, and resisted the fear in his heart, waved his hand to let others put down their weapons, looked straight at Aslan and said: "How on earth did you know our origins? ?"

Aslan waved his hand, Lancelot immediately raised a big flag and began to wave it, and several people in black robes who had already rushed out of the woods quickly retreated.

Just looking at the speed at which they retreated, Garros couldn't help showing a solemn look. At this speed, at least an intermediate swordsman could reach it.

It seemed that Aslan and the others had already laid ambush in the woods.

Aslan pointed to the surroundings and said, "Do you want me to speak here? I can't guarantee that the people in the woods will not leak secrets."

Garros nodded, and tentatively said: "Then go to my cottage?"

"can!"

"Are you not afraid that I would do it to you in the cottage?"

Garros admired the young man in front of him, his courage and boldness were the only ones he saw for the rest of his life.

"I'm afraid, but compared to the benefits that I bring, I believe you will make the right choice. Even if you want to kill me, the one behind you will not agree." Aslan said casually.

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"Haha!"

Garros was very upset, so he could only hide it with a big laugh, and also hoped to ease the tension between the two sides.

The copycats of the Garros Bandit are indeed worthy of the fortress. Not only does it occupy a geographical advantage, the facilities in the fortress are also in order and interlocking.

If you only use regular troops to attack, there is no army ten times the size of the Garros Bandit regiment, and you can't attack it at all.

As soon as both parties took their seats, a well-trained maid served drinks.

"How on earth did you know that we are from the Gorland Plateau? Don't tell me about looks." Garros asked with a sullen ale, drinking a glass of malt.

"Garros, your biggest flaw is the military aura that radiates from you all the time. Look at your subordinates, claiming to be robbers, but do they look like robbers? Normal city defense forces are not as sharp as you."

Aslan said badly, he was almost writing a professional soldier's label on top of Garros's head.

In this world, most of the lords’ armies are made up of militias. They are usually farmers. If you encounter a less exploitative lord, these militias will be hungry and skinny. What fighting power is there on the battlefield? This is not even counted. Morale impact.

"The entire Kingdom of Cleveland, in addition to the elite troops in the major cities, can have such an energetic army, and it is still an army that has fallen out of the grass. Except for the rebels in the Gorland Plateau, I don’t believe in the Provincial Governor’s Council. Send his elite here."

Hearing this, Garros couldn't help but smiled bitterly: "It turned out to be like this. No wonder Cox City is so wary of me. It seems that they have also noticed that we are wrong."

In fact, even though Aslan said that he relied on these detailed observations, in fact, he was able to determine the identity of the other party or he inferred from the memory of his previous life.

The previous Marquis of Medea slaughtered chickens and frightened monkeys, but encountered a lot of setbacks in attacking the city fort of the Garros bandit group. Although Garros was killed, the bandit group also escaped for most of them.

This was an incredible thing for the time.

At least when Aslan received this news in his previous life, he repeatedly determined whether the Marquis Medea had taken the shot himself, who was the pinnacle magister of the Kingdom of Cleveland.

Not to mention a band of bandits, even Cox City could not stop the Marquis Medea's forbidden spell unless it was blocked by a powerful person of the same level.

Therefore, Aslan is very sure that there is definitely a top-level existence in the Garros bandit that can fight against the Magister.

Therefore, Aslan needs the power of the Garros Bandit Group. If he wants to overthrow the Kingdom of Cleveland, relying solely on his own power, he is still unable to do so. He wants to unite all the forces against the Kingdom of Cleveland.

The rebels of the Gorland Plateau are a force that cannot be underestimated.

The Gorland Plateau is located in the northwestern region of the Kingdom of Cleveland. Although there are only three provinces, it occupies one-third of the land of the Kingdom of Cleveland. The land is barren and the environment is harsh. It is less than the Merlot area. .

Therefore, the folk customs of the Gorland Plateau are sturdy, and it is common for people to fight against each other. With such a sturdy folk customs, it is naturally impossible to be exploited and oppressed like the people in other regions.

Rising on September 26, 1038 in the Cleveland calendar, it swept all the nobles on the Gorland Plateau in half a month, unifying the entire Gorland Plateau in less than half a year, and finally the Bingfeng pointed directly at Kyoto.

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