Overgod Ascension

“The Wilvers? ”

Wu Ming asked.

On the Cyrus, having a surname represents at least a small source of noble blood.

“Well, the Wilbur family is also part of the Blue Blood, and this James seems to be the second son of Baron Wilbur. I didn't expect him to form a mercenary corps to serve Viscount Garcia! This must be an unbearable shame for Old Wilford! You know, he's a supporter of the Count's irons! ”

Baron Terry is incredible.

“So what now? Give him to Baron Wilford or send a letter to Viscount Garcia? ”

Historically, prisoners of sufficiently high status have been captured in wars to receive preferential treatment and ransom from each other.

This James Wilford, though only a mercenary leader, is high enough to be the second son of a nobleman, and not the only one in the entire Silver Eagle mercenary regiment.

Most importantly, reputation.

If the Viscount Garcia did not pay ransom for those who fought so hard for him until the last moment, the traitors would surely leave, and there would be a mercenary and adventurer willing to serve him?

Therefore, there is no doubt that he will redeem James.

“Anyway, take him back to the barracks first! ”

Baron Terry's face is very difficult: “Baron Wilford is also a good friend of mine, and I want to hand it over to Baron Wilford, William, for the disposal of James...”

In theory, James was still William's prisoner at the time, even though Baron Terry could not be disposed of at will.

“Yes!”

Wu Ming naturally didn't have any difficulty. He looked at the sky and twirled his ears: “The Count's cavalry has come to greet us. Let's go to the barracks together! ”

This Baron Terry meant to make out with him. How could he not see?

Therefore, it is necessary to pull each other together and enhance each other's empathy.

The relationship between the two families has become quite good over the years, and Wu Ming needs such an aristocratic alliance.

At this time, seeing Count Blue Mountain's cavalry arrive, the two look at each other and smile, all feeling a further relationship.

Count Blue Mountain's barracks are large, surrounded by wooden walls, trenches and sharp wooden tips aimed at the enemy.

As soon as they entered the barracks, several tents were scattered, flying the flags of various families, with a very confusing smell.

However, this is the norm of the coalition of nobles, and Wu Ming believes that Viscount Garcia is no different.

“My envoys and knights, are you finally here? ”

Inside the main tent, Count Blue Mountain stood up and he looked much more obese and swollen than before, except in his eyes.

“I have brought a knight and hundreds of soldiers to serve you! ”

Baron Terry spoke first.

“Very good!”

Count Blue Mountain looked at Wu Ming: "My dear William, your wealth of Carlos has spread all over the plain. What has this brought? ”

“I've brought 400 men, and all the corresponding weapons and equipment, and 50 horses! ”

Wu Ming smiled and not surprisingly saw the disturbances of the nobles around him.

After all, with the previous 100 soldiers, he had 500 men, more than a baron.

“Ha ha... William, you are indeed my most loyal knight! ”

The battle was imminent and the Count of Blue Mountain seemed very happy: “You are just in time, we are about to throw a banquet to enjoy wine and food together and then we will crush Garcia completely! ”

When Wu Ming and Terry sat down, they were somewhat surprised to see that the beautiful black widow, Tana, was opposite them.

After losing Alfred, the other Wolf's Heart Mercenary Regiment, which was compiled by the Earl in the previous contest, Tana did not get a knight-led Cognac as she wished, but was named Lord Emeritus, who also came to fight with the Wolf's Heart.

After seeing William, a glamorous smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and his full-bodied red lips swayed under the light.

Pfft!

A roasted whole sheep was placed in a huge tray, lifted by four cooks and fragrant.

Around the roast sheep, there is also a circle of fruits and vegetables.

The Earl of Blue Mountain rose and drew a silver dagger to cut the flesh of every nobleman and knight present.

This is his power and duty as a monarch and represents his connection to these envoys under his command.

The dismemberment of a whole sheep was also a great technical activity for the Count of Blue Mountain, and by the end of the day he had some asthma.

It is worth mentioning, however, that Wu Ming was among the first of all knights to receive his share of the roast meat, and was also the most delicious part of the lamb chop, representing his important place in the heart of the Count.

Many of the nobles who see this scene have a thoughtful look on their faces.

……

“William! Looks like the Count values you very much. Maybe after the war, you'll have to marry one of his daughters...”

After the feast, Baron Terry followed Wu Ming back to the barracks.

In close consideration, they opted for two adjacent camping platforms, which were easy to watch and help each other in the event of a change.

Of course, for Baron Terry, his point of uselessness should be to pay more attention to the ease of access to Wu Ming's asylum.

“In fact, I have no objection to marrying a young lady who is a king, if the price she asks for is not so expensive...”

Wu Ming had a serious floor with a face.

“Unless you show more value in the war, the name of Count Blue Mountain's warcraft is not false...”

Baron Terry had a handsome look on his face, and obviously he had already heard of Count Blue Mountain's taste.

“All right!”

Baron Terry finally had a sad look on his face after he had defamed his boss together and felt that the relationship had gone further: "I'm afraid this battle will not turn out so well! ”

“Hmm?”

Wu Ming gazed at Baron Terry with a surprise.

This dude looks like he's getting smarter all of a sudden.

“Not me... but one of my family's matrimonial relatives, she sent me a message in the highlands, the male master family will not sit on the defeat of Viscount Garcia, we need to be careful of the highland knights' raids when battling each other! ”

“Married in the Highlands? ”

Wu Ming questioned.

“It was an aunt of our family, who married to the highlands, where the Gregor family, marked by purple blossoms and doves, were the matrimonial relatives of our family and the blood ties were very close! ”

Baron Terry declared with some pride.

This is the essence of nobility!

Wu Ming slightly understood that in his previous life, even though it was difficult for the valves of the world to carry on the glory and interests for long, these Western nobles could!

Even if a family of knights had existed for hundreds of years, they would always accumulate some underlying cards in unknown relationships.

This is what we call the ‘backbone’.

“Have you informed the Count? ”

Wu Ming asked quietly.

“I have already written to warn the Count before, unfortunately… he does not seem to have it in his heart at all! ”

Baron Terry shrugged his shoulders: "But it doesn't matter. Don't be a prisoner again. Anyway, I've come and fulfilled my duty as a son to the Count! ”

Wu Ming looked at this guy who seemed like a rogue and was completely speechless.

However, according to the common law among the nobles, even though these Blue Bloods have lost their lands, going anywhere on the Cyrus continent, with its long history and bloodline, will be treated in a consistent manner.

On the contrary, the Wallace family, a pure outbreak of households, would only receive the unanimous contempt of the upper echelons.

It is therefore also important not to say that Baron Terry did have a point.

Even if the Count of Blue Mountain is defeated and even stripped of the title of Count, Baron Terry will not suffer much hardship, cutting down only a little bit of the enclosure at best.

‘Unfortunately... this is just not the kind of privilege I want for these old blue blooded, complicated aristocrats... most of the families of the Fluorescent Plains want to bite Carlos hard to take this fat bite! ’

Wu Ming thought in silence that he was even more determined that he must seize the entire Fluorescent Plain.

‘The aristocrats are all wallgrass, and as long as they show the power of dominance and guarantee that part of their rights, they don't even care which one dominates the Fluorescent Plains! ’

“And Baron Wilford, I've spoken to him at the banquet, and he's sending someone to pick up James in secret! ”

Terry went on to say, "He appreciates your kindness with me and promises to send enough. ”

“Very good!”

Wu Minghui slightly smiled at the corner of his mouth.

The guard's voice suddenly came from outside the camp: "My Lord, Lord Tana, meet me! ”

“Looks like you got something else going on tonight! ”

Terry's expression became rather obscure: “Disturbing other people's wonderful nights is going to hell... grasp it! ”

He rose, gracefully saluted, and swirled out of the tent.

Watching Baron Terry disappear, Wu Ming's impression of nobility has changed a little, and it doesn't look like a complete fat pig and cavities, otherwise he would have died in the fierce inheritance knockout.

When he thought so, a silver bell-like smile rang and blew into the tent with a fragrant breeze.

“Sir William! ”

Tana walked in, wearing a tight suit, she looked more mature and attractive, like a peach of water, covetable.

“Lord Tana! ”

Wu Ming nodded politely and looked at this uninvited visitor.

Of course he knows that the beauty of this woman represents an extreme danger: "I have not yet congratulated you on becoming Lord! ”

“There's no such thing as fame! ”

Tana glanced at Wu Ming with some grudge: "If I could, I think all Lord Emeritus would not hesitate to use this title in exchange for a knight collar for Cognac. ”