Chapter 300 Speculation

The scout was caught by the wyvern. He was covered in wounds and blood was still gushing out of his broken arm. He looked miserable, and blood was splattering in the air.

"Damn it, brother, don't die. I still need you to claim the reward!"

"Noodles, speed up!"

Mantou was a little panicked, no longer as calm as before.

However, the dying scout grinned and said in a gloomy tone: "Evil dragon minions, I will never let your conspiracy succeed!"

"For the Principality of Bosk!"

"For Grand Duke Leo!"

"For the glory of the North!"

The scout shouted heartbreakingly, his voice was a little hoarse.

Even Mantou was frightened by the crazy-looking scout, and hurriedly dissuaded him:

"Damn it, big brother, don't be impulsive, life is so beautiful, it's not worth sacrificing your life for a backward feudal regime, do you know that this is just their brainwashing method--"

He was afraid that the credit he had obtained would turn into death.

"Heh."

However, the scout did not give Mantou a chance to talk back, he did not hesitate to bite the poison sac that had been prepared in his mouth, and swallowed the deadly sticky venom.

Dark red blood spurted out of his mouth, his body quickly turned white, and his head drooped weakly.

He died just like that.

"Ah?"

Mian Noodles cried out in confusion, shaking the still warm corpse with his claws, his simple brain really couldn't figure out why someone would take the initiative to seek death.

And Mantou wanted to cry but had no tears.

"My gold coins and contributions——"

"Oh, forget it, send them to Nocturne, at least it can be regarded as annihilating the enemy."

Mantou sighed again and patted the neck of the wyvern.

He came to Nocturne's headquarters in Rackman Castle and handed over the mutilated body of the scout. Now he could only receive a meager reward for killing the enemy.

Although there was also a reward of three gold coins, compared with the generous reward for capturing the spy alive, the gap between the two made Mantou feel a great gap. He almost received these rewards with a sad face.

"Failure always runs through life."

"My gold coins and contributions will never come back with the disappearance of life."

Mantou sat on the back of the wyvern and said in a deep voice.

Just then, his system panel issued a reminder that he had received a message from Singo.

Singo: Red Scale Garrison, come quickly.

I'm going to eat steamed buns: ok

The current garrison is 20 meters high, which can be regarded as a landmark building in the city. It looks even more abrupt in this era. There are several statues of knights riding dragons at the door. In the center is a huge bust of Cassius, and the gate is engraved with the emblem unique to the Burning Kingdom - golden vertical pupils surrounded by flames.

Hundreds of dragons are parked on the top of the building, and many workers are busy on it.

After several years of careful training by Alger, the kingdom now has 37 local red scale conquerors. With the newly joined players, there are nearly 100 dragon knights here, and its scale is about to exceed the original North Wind Eagle Guard, and its combat strength is far stronger than them.

"This place is quite luxurious now."

"It's just that the smell of dragon feces is too strong."

Mantou parked the noodles at the door and walked into the hall alone.

He found Singo sitting comfortably on a leather sofa in a separate office.

This guy has been doing well recently. He has become the leader of the third regiment of the Red Scale Conquerors, managing more than 30 dragon knights under his command, and can receive a large amount of gold coins and contributions every day.

This makes Mantou envious. He often regrets why he didn't stay in the garrison to study.

Singo picked up the wine glass on the table and shook it gently.

"Long time no see, Mantou."

"If you have anything to say, please say it. I'm very busy now. Don't show off here. Don't you just want me to see your luxurious treatment?"

Mantou said patiently.

Soon, Tiansheng Zhan Kuang and Xia Ye Qiu Yu also came here.

The "Black Slave Four" who were once famous during the internal test finally gathered for the first time during the public test.

Tiansheng Zhan Kuang touched his bald head and subconsciously looked around: "Your place is really good."

Xia Ye Qiu Yu's face was covered with burnt marks, as if he had just been fished out of a coal mine.

She recently co-founded the [Five Fireballs Cult] Guild with several friends, focusing on the research and development and application of fireballs, attracting a large number of fireball enthusiasts. She has now completely given up her image.

Seeing that everyone was gathered, Singo spoke:

"You should have discovered recently that many spies from the north have appeared in Beifeng Castle, and Bosk's scout knights have repeatedly appeared on the border."

"I just caught one, but unfortunately he committed suicide."

Mantou smiled bitterly. He felt extremely sorry when he thought of the gold coins that slipped from his fingertips.

Tiansheng Zhan Kuang also smiled: "I also caught one recently, but I didn't control the strength well, and I killed him with one punch."

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Xia Ye Qiuyu shook her head a little tiredly: "I was experimenting with continuous fireballs, and didn't pay much attention to these."

But when she mentioned the word "fireball", her eyes were excited again, as if there was a flame burning in her pupils, and Mantou subconsciously moved a few steps.

Singo nodded slightly and said:

"That's right."

"The big one is coming."

Mantou immediately guessed what Singo was thinking: "You mean - war? Is it a war against the Principality of Bosk?"

Singo crossed his hands and gently rested his chin.

"It's not just the Principality of Bosk."

"According to the information I got, Grand Duke Leo is the nominal leader of the United Kingdom of the North. After the Lionheart Alliance, he has the honorary title of 'Monarch of the North', and the Principality of Bosk is also the largest country in the North. Once the kingdom goes to war with the Principality of Bosk, it is almost equivalent to declaring war on the entire North."

"And the situation is far more than that. Although the Anzeta Wilderness is a remote and closed place, once a war of this scale occurs, the Fadlan Empire in the south, the Harpist Alliance across the continent, and the Free Trade Confederation in Silver Moon Bay are all likely to intervene and participate in it, and the situation will become unprecedentedly chaotic."

Mantou thought for a long time before spitting out a few "Is it so awesome?"

"What if the kingdom loses? We are already trapped."

Singo shook his head and smiled, "Don't worry, it's impossible to fail."

"The forces in the south are indeed strong, but after all, their base is not in Anzeta, and their support for the north is extremely limited. And after my investigation, the comprehensive strength of the kingdom has opened up a huge gap with the countries in the north. Whether it is politics, economy or military, it has a crushing advantage, not to mention the King of Burning Embers.

Finally, he said his conclusion.

"Unless the official whole mechanical deification is a big mess, otherwise we can't fail, the kingdom is bound to unify the Anzeta wilderness."

War with England, war with France, war with the United States!