Law of the Devil

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Chapter 238 [Northwest Rugao]

By the time the convoy arrived in Helan City, Nurin Province, Governor Bohan's guards, escorted along the way by the army, had turned around and left.

The city of Helan is also a large city in the province of Nurin, backed by a hill of Helan, a small peak on the edge of the Kilimaro Mountains. A small tail dragged out of the Kilimaro Mountains was unbiased and stopped right in the middle of Nurin Province, coincidentally dividing a Nurin Province into two.

Governor Bohan and the Northwestern Army have always remained silent, albeit unclear, with both sides bounded by the city of Helan, the territory of the Northwestern Army north of the city of Helan in Nurin province and Governor Bohan to the south.

Holland is in the hands of the Northwest Army. More than a dozen miles away from the city, Governor Bohan's escort cavalry had just withdrawn, and a rush of horseshoes was heard in the direction of Holland City far away.

A team of thousands of Northwest Army cavalry with a black flag came, but this time it was a lot more polite. These cavalry stopped far away. Soon, someone came to report to Dewey, a general sent by the Northwest Army to greet the Duchess, and wanted to meet the Duchess.

Dewey stepped out of the carriage and was an old acquaintance.

The General Dorothy, who specializes in logistics supplies for the Northwest Army, looks a little oily on his face, probably taking advantage of this spring's performance to get his salary from Governor Bohan.

This fat guy, who has dealt with Dewey several times, is still familiar with Dewey. When he came to Dewey for his salary a few times before, Dewey didn't show him any face, and according to official practice, he also got a little benefit. The Northwest Army went from top to bottom, and this obscene fat man was probably the most knowledgeable relative to Dewey. It would be a good idea for him to lead the troops to greet them.

“Duke, long time no see.” Dodoro stepped down in front of Dewey and made a courtesy, then walked over enthusiastically, pulling Dewey's hand and laughing: “Duke, I can't believe you came to visit me. I have been waiting for a day in this city of Helan on the orders of the Commander of the Legion. ”

Since he came to be a guest this time, despite the itching of teeth he hated about the Northwest Army in his heart, he piled up a smile on his face and smiled: “I'm only worried that he's too reckless to invite a visitor. Will General Lugo think I'm rude? ”

The two people said a few words that were not nutritious, and Duvica looked at the fat Dorothy as a pig, using eyeballs to spin around, obviously carefully gauging Duvic's convoy, and the smell of vigilance flashed from time to time.

But Dewey wasn't afraid of him checking. Anyway, there was nothing hidden in his motorcade. This time, Dewey came to the pier completely swinging. By the way... causing an accident.

Thought: I don't have any dangerous goods in my motorcade, but... in two days, a dragon will arrive by air!

Dodoro took a look around, and Dewey had less than two or three hundred people in the convoy, and three or four wagons, nothing to see. After a half-day of watching, I got a little interested in Dewey's driver.

“Yip? Duchess, I didn't know you liked to use this Nanyang barbarian.” Dodoro laughed and lowered his voice: “We, General Lugo, also like it. Recently, we have a few beautiful slaves from the Southern Ocean. The Duchess came by coincidence, just in time to see it. ”

Dewey smiled silently and Dorothy patted himself in the head, pretending to be speechless, laughing: "Damn it! It's my mouth! I heard that the Duchess was favored by the Marquis of Lester, the most beautiful woman on the continent like the Marquis, the common vulgar powder, how can you get into your eyes. ”

When he said this, his eyes couldn't help but observe Dewey's reaction. Dewey laughed and didn't explain anything. “General Dodoro is joking, but here in the northwest, you can still see the beautiful women of the South China. It seems that General Lugo is also my kind! ”

Rado Doro was about to get in the carriage.

Dodoro himself did not have much real military character. In the Northwest Army, he was more like a financial housekeeper. Since he had a comfortable carriage, he would not insist on riding horses. With Dewey on his luxurious and comfortable carriage, he immediately praised the setting.

When Dewey took out the dark grill under his seat, this guy drank twice as much and sighed comfortably: “Good wine! In this poor place in the northwest, there's very little wine like this to drink. ”

Dewey smiled slightly: "This wine is also made for a kind of fruit from the Southern Ocean. If General Dodoro likes it, I still have some at home. I'll just have two boxes sent back to you. ”

Dolores Company thanked him, and Dewey had suddenly drifted lightly: “However, the general is the chief butler of the Northwest Army. He is in charge of eating and drinking Lhasa for 200,000 troops. The things in my house are rare to others, and I'm afraid that's all for the general. ”

“Where, where!” Dolores was polite, suddenly he sighed low, shook his head and smiled bitterly: “Your Highness, you are joking about me. My position seems to be scenic. In fact, it is a windbox rat who has been gassed on both sides. On the one hand, he went everywhere to collect money from you and Governor Bohan. He fell off his face and asked for food in order to reach out to the generals of the divisions in the regiment. I am also very annoyed. This time, I can sneak out to greet you and get rid of those things in the camp, which is also very bad. ”

Dewey suddenly moved in his heart: “As you said, General Lugo recently bought some beautiful slaves… I'm sure you handled them too? ”

“No, it's not!” Speaking of women, Doro glanced at them with a smile: “Although Nanyang's skin is slightly darker than that of our empire, the skin looks really thin and slippery, like satin. The rare thing is how nice it is to listen softly... Oh, Lord Duke, if you're interested... Ah, no, no, I missed it. Duke, you can even get a good wine like this in Nanyang. I hear you do a lot of business in Didu. Nanyang's slave, I'm afraid, is a small dish for you. ”

Dewey moved in her heart... looking at this fat guy, asking for a bribe from me?

He didn't make a sound, laughing. “It's not that hard. But me... as you know, I'm a magician, a woman, and I'm not very interested in this stuff right now. But the slaves of the South, I want as much as I want. General Dodoro, if you are interested, I will send a few people back to your camp with this Nanyang wine, and it will be a pleasure to taste the wine and embrace the beauty. ”

Dorothy's eyes turned into a stitch, and Dewey wrote a slight addition: "By the way, since General Lugo has asked you to buy a bunch of beautiful slaves, I'm sure you'll split a few. I'm afraid the slaves I gave you may not be as good as the ones he gave you. ”

Dodoro's face changed slightly on the spot, but he instantly covered up the past and laughed at himself: “Where are you going? I'm Dorothy's identity, I'm just a housekeeper. The women slaves are the ones the general asked me to buy to reward some hard-working generals. Where do I belong? ”

This man is not a soldier, but a full city merchant! Dewey's inner assessment of this Dorothy is once again conclusive.

Such a guy, if Lugo really rebels, such a guy doesn't necessarily follow Lugo's rebellion with an iron heart. Perhaps we can get a grip on him and touch the details of the Northwest Army.

Don't be afraid of greed, don't know what you greed!

As the carriage advanced, Dewey ordered no stopovers in Holland City and went straight to the Northwest Army barracks. Anyway, with the protection of the cavalry of the Northwest Army, I was not afraid of any security problems along the way. Even if I rushed the road at night, Dewey wanted to reckon that the day was almost here. I hurried to the Northwest Army camp early in case the Dragon King II Prince arrived halfway there.

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In just two days, Dodoro has been praising Dewey for his magnificent carriage. Dewey's carriage is a gift from Prince Chen. Naturally, it is very expensive. In particular, Dewey made a magic array of wind systems under the carriage at all costs, reducing the turbulence and shaking, and the degree of comfort is greatly increased. Plus what's in the car, good wine, good food, even more so.

How has Dorothy ever enjoyed such a pleasure in the bitter northwest? Though he took advantage of the military assets of the chief, he also saved a lot of money, but he didn't dare to go too far in the Northwest Army. At best, he was just a small homeowner.

And people in the barracks, although they like to enjoy it, obstruct the rules of the military and do not dare to speak up.

Along the way, if not to hinder Dewey's identity, Dorothy even wanted to call some more beautiful women in this gorgeous carriage, and then the beautiful wine dishes of the van would go all the way down, drink and have fun in the car, it would be really happy.

Finally, two days later, we arrived at Fort Watt, the main battalion of the Northwest Army.

This is a permanent military fortress, a military city built entirely in accordance with the imperial standards of a medium-sized city. The walls are supposed to be twelve metres tall, according to the Imperial Army First Class Fortress, but at first glance the walls are also at least fifteen metres high. Looks like the Northwest Army built its own battalion at all costs.

The walls are constructed from the strongest boulders in the northwest, and the tall, busted, round walls are extremely defensive. In the distance, there are small stone throwers on the walls.

Not to mention archery crossbows.

Beyond the walls of this fortress Watt, there are several large barracks surrounded, where the army plays on weekdays, as well as cavalry training fields, large horse farms to feed horses, and grassyards. And in the city, it's like a purely militarized city.

The Northwest Army has been operating here for many years, and most of the residents of the city are family members of the Northwest Army General Lugo. In order to maintain the loyalty of the army, Lugo often migrated his entire family to Fort Watt, so that the army became his offspring.

And in this militarized city, you can see that the people who often come, most of whom are soldiers of the Northwest Army, go out on a round-trip basis. Though in civilian clothes, walking is like killing in the army at first glance.

Even the families and women of the soldiers in the city were dressed in plain sight and in a hurry. Orderly in the city, there are also Northwest Army cavalry patrols, horseshoes, horse cavalry with their heads raised and their moments forced.

When Dewey's convoy arrived at the gates of the city, he took the initiative to disembark from the carriage. This is a high-profile home visit, and he doesn't care what happens on these shelves. Let the flag rise high. The wagon with the flagpole was ordered by Dewey to walk to the front of the convoy.

Duvi and Dodoro also changed horses and walked side by side, sitting on horses, Dodoro introduced the military fortress to Duvi from time to time.

All of a sudden, Dewey saw a round-top building above a relatively wide street in the distance, with a sign hanging high above it, and the walls of the building, the colored glass windows, and the cloth hanging full of sacred flavors...

“Yi?” Dewey smiled slightly. "Is there also a temple's religious place here? ”

“The Duke joked.” Dordoro is so colorful, he doesn't dare joke about things involving the temple: “The temple is the imperial religion, and naturally there are a large number of soldiers in our Northwest Army who believe in the temple, even many generals in the army are also followers of the temple. In the Empire, but who doesn't believe in the gods? ”

Dewey nodded and thought, "I don't believe you.

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When the team advanced to the city, the sound of horseshoes came from the front, Dewey stayed in the northwest for a long time, and learned to recognize some information from the sound of horseshoes. You can tell by listening that you must be an elite knight! This horseshoe, though dense, has a neat rhythm, and it is clear that the other party still maintains a neat queue and rhythm in the Mercedes.

Indeed, on the far street, a group of black armored cavalry came all the way, all the pedestrians on the road saw far away, retreated and avoided, and others stood on the side of the road, but bowed deeply to the cavalry that came from far away, showing great respect.

The equipment of this group of Black Armor cavalry is obviously different from that of the Northwest Army cavalry seen by Dewey. Their equipment is even better. At first glance, the black armor on their body is an exceptional quality of defense. The horses they ride are excellent war horses carefully selected. From a distance, the horse cavalry is full of the atmosphere of defense. Obviously, they are all warriors who have been through hundreds of wars. Everyone implicitly emits a kind of real killing and chilling that can only be washed out after a real experience in the bloody sea of Mountains!

As soon as Dewey looked at these knights' outfits, he immediately remembered Alpha's debriefing of himself. Isn't that who killed the Northwest Army Black Army Cavalry on the other side of the road?

Seeing the cavalry rush in front of it, it stopped suddenly less than 50 metres from the Dewey convoy. A young knight, headed by an iron face, stood proudly on his horse, and Dewey immediately felt a cold glance sweeping towards herself and lingering on herself for a long time.

“General Dodoro, I hear you are greeting your guests. I'm sure you are surrounded by the famous Duchess of Tulip.” This young knight has a very pleasant voice. But Dewey was in the middle of something!

Instinct, mental reaction, makes Dewey feel very uncomfortable about this young knight. The other voice, though peaceful, carries an unspeakable chill.

“I am Duverudov.” Dewey smiled slightly and the horse took a step to look at the young knight: “Sir? ”

Dodoro quickly shouted: “Duchess, this is our son General Lugo...”

“My name is Sebastian.” The young knight himself wrote his name, his eyes staring at Dewey, his mouth floating like a strange smile when he cut off the head of the golden wolf, sitting on the horse owed him slightly: “Duke, with all due respect, I cannot disembark the horse ceremony. I have long admired the Duchess, you are the first strong man of the younger generation on the continent and a miracle after coming to the Northwest. I have long admired you and do not want to be taught at all times. ”

Dewey was polite, but this young knight suddenly laughed: “This time you come to Watt City, you must stay for a few more days, give me a chance to think about your teachings, in fact... I am also very interested in magic magic, how can I let go of such a rare opportunity when a famous magician like you from the mainland arrives? Please don't turn me away. ”

Dewey smiled and he didn't say anything, Sebastian had immediately given Dewey a knight's gift and turned around and said, "Keep going. Before dark I felt Helen City, the one who left the team, chopped! ”

After that, he walked past with a convoy of people and Dewey and flew away.

Dodoro wiped away the sweat and smiled bitterly: "Duchess, please don't be surprised, our Major General has always been this way, even if we meet General Lugo himself, this attitude..."

Duvi was polite.

Dodoro then took Dewey to the handsome mansion in town. This gorgeous mansion is not built with that luxurious flavour, but with a rustic, masculine, unfancy carved makeup, all built with boulders and a rough flavour.

Dorothy quickly sent someone in to report, watching Dorothy go away, and Dorothy suddenly whispered to a guard cavalry standing behind him: “Hey, I said, wanted man... that kid was more arrogant than when I first met you. ”

The knight behind him, a brown curly hair with a blindfold on his face, was pretending to be a one-eyed Hussein, and he listened to Dewey and snorted softly.

“Aren't you upset? I said, how old is he? I heard he's at least eight! When you reached level eight, you weren't as young as him. I'm afraid the name of the first knight on your continent is not very stable. ”

Hussein wasn't angry either, he just blurted: “I never cared what the continent's number one name was... but this kid, I'd love to see Rodriguez's magic trick. ”

Speaking of which, a bright voice was heard in the handsome house.

“The Duchess of Tulips is so honored to be here!” Saying, a figure walked out quickly with a loud laugh.

Dewey had just rolled over his horse, just to be polite, but someone had come up and hugged Dewey with enthusiasm, patting Dewey on the back, and laughing out loud: “I was friends with your father in the early years. Old Raymond was my old acquaintance when he fought in the Northwest more than 20 years ago. I've always heard he has a wonderful son, and I've finally seen you today! ”

After that, the man let Dewey go, pushed away half a step, looked closely at Dewey, a square face full of smiles: “Good! Very handsome kid, well deserved by the Rollins. ”

Dewey also measured this scourge against the old warlord who had been in the northwest for more than two decades.

This look on Lu Gao's face, can't really see half of the adultery, a square face, looks kind of like a face, full of integrity, plus his bright voice, full of crude temperament, I'm afraid those who don't know will really see him as such a rough and haughty pure soldier.

But the more this seemingly harmless guy gets, the more dangerous he gets.

Dewey understands that deeply.

Of course, this General Lugo has some special features.

Because, standing in front of Dewey, he was half a head shorter than Dewey, only fifteen years old!

This famous northwestern murderer is no good, willing to test, and colludes with the opposite race, leaving the Emperor helpless to his old warlord, who is actually a shorter height than Dewey...

But in this northwest place, I'm afraid no one dares to underestimate this dwarf!

Though Dewey had never seen this General Rugau, he had also heard the face of the other side. At this moment, he saw the real person and sighed in his heart. This guy was a little shorter than he thought.

Dewey herself had not yet attained true adulthood and was only a hundred and sixty centimetres tall, according to previous life's calculations. And this Lugo head, he only goes to his nose.

And on the face of this short man, there was also a big eagle hooking his nose, which made his original cheerful square face a little more fearful of the majesty and mortal.

“General Lugo.” Dewey sighed lightly and smiled, “My father used to mention you, too. It has been more than a year since I arrived in the Northwest, and it is truly rude of me to have the opportunity to come and see you today. ”

“You're welcome!” Lu Gao Hao Mai waved: “I fought with your father and was a brother who lived and died together. We're a family. Come on, talk to me inside! ”

He said, pulling Dewey inside.

And Dewey thought, "It's my bad luck to have a family of traitors who collude with you!"

As Lu Gao walked into the handsome mansion and came to a hall, he saw several knights standing in the hall in full armor, among them Dewey, who had seen in Lulan City, the ancient Huadoro surrounding Lulan City with troops.

And a few other knights, all around the age of thirty or forty, are filled with puffiness, knight badges worn on the chest, at least above the sixth level.

However, everyone looked at Dewey in the eyes, uncovered and filled with naked unfriendliness.

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In the lobby, banquets have been set, but not the same table as the Roland Empire tradition.

Instead, it follows the customs of the prairies and is partitioned.

One small table at a time went round in the lobby and Lugo sat at the top with Dewey and himself. All of Dewey's men naturally took care of him and took him to rest. The only one who walked Dewey into the lobby was Hussein.

Dewey was pulled by Lugo and sat at a small table next to him, learning to look like a prairie man without a chair, just a mat on the ground, and everyone sat on the floor.

“Come on, let me introduce you. This is our empire's famous teenage genius! The Duke of Tulips! Oh, the son of Count Raymond of the Rollins.” Rugau's introduction fell into Dewey's ear and he immediately felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

What does he mean by that... ironic? The son of the Rollins became the Duke of Tulips... isn't that ironic?

But looking at Lugo's smile... Dewey sighed, this guy is really good at it!

“Dewey, look, this is all the brave men in my Northwest Army! General Guvardolo, you've met me, let me introduce you again! Come on, brothers, the one we don't need nobility in the army, one by one, bring me a drink to toast this nobleman, introduce yourself! Who doesn't get drunk today, I'll beat his ass with alcohol! ”

Listen to General Rugau's "Haumai” voice and think in Dewey's heart.

What kind of person is this Lugo?

Wu Sangui? Shi Jingtang? Or... Anlushan?

To think of it, Duwihaha laughed and took the initiative to bring a glass and stood up: “General Lugo, you're welcome. I'm a young man. Where can I get a toast from the lieutenants? I'll drink to that! ”

After that, he took the cup and walked towards the first general who sat beside him. The beard on this general's face, from the flag on the eyebrow, is somewhat similar to that of the 250 Lombardon.

Dewey glanced at him and laughed, "This drink belongs to me, Dewey Rudolph, to Hodger of the Northwest Army! ”

After that, Dewey looked at this guy with a cup. Who knows, the general smiled coldly, grunted heavily, his eyes looking at the glass in front of him, but did not reach out.

The atmosphere suddenly stifled.

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