When the count's knights called everyone to get up, the sun had already risen. Alison, who was lying in the carriage, did not move. After all, it was enough to have the Templars pulling the carriage.

He opened his eyes slightly and looked at the broken carriage with a leaky roof. There were no servants around to bring water, and there was no prepared breakfast. Instead, there were seriously injured professionals who had fallen to the first floor. Some of them died after not surviving the night. The count said

Just leave it there and count the number of people.

This made Alison get up even though she didn't want to get up.

"Hey, my junior sister, you seem to have no energy after this night, and that's not okay."

Medea ran over immediately and looked at Alison's shining eyes, "As a witch, you must maintain your mental strength at all times."

Alison didn't even bother to pay attention to her when she heard this. You know what the hell, it was very tiring to kill those monsters and subdue them yesterday.

Seeing that Alison was lukewarm towards her, Medea raised her eyebrows and said, "I came here to repay you."

"What's the reward? Do you have a cursed object?" Alison asked in a low voice.

"It's knowledge, about our current situation and preparations for promotion, as well as the dangers we may face." Medea looked at her and said, "Do you think it's so easy for witches to sneak into the team? You need an identity, I

I am a top student at the Imperial Knight Academy, so I studied there for three years specifically so that I could hide my harvesting hands."

"Secondly, don't leave anyone alive when you do evil. That way you will be easily targeted by people from the Church of Creation God. If you are really targeted, kill them before they use the word of God."

Medea looked at Alison, "This last one is how to make money."

"After all, when we advance to level three, there is no way we can take on missions with our current status. We can't even show our faces."

"It sounds so familiar. Is there anything I don't know about you?" Alison looked at Medea after hearing this.

"I have many ways to make money, do you want me to take you there?"

Medea said with a bad smile, "You don't have to pay anything, and you can get a lot of gold coins."

"Alison!"

Just when Alison was about to ask her what method she used, John ran over. He first looked at Medea with disgust, and then Alison said, "We are about to enter the Marquis Manor, and Baron Salin is looking for her."

you."

"I understand." Alison nodded and looked back at Medea, "What method are you talking about?"

"We'll talk about it later." Medea smiled mysteriously.

Alison frowned slightly when she saw this, and then walked towards the baron.

"You slut, I hope you stay away from Alison." After Alison left, John looked sideways at Medea, "otherwise I don't mind sending you to the stake."

"Are you jealous that I didn't go to you?" Medea rolled her eyes and pointed to her chin and said, "Or maybe you, the priest, can do it?"

"You should take care of yourself." John looked at Medea with a deep look, "If it weren't for Pastor Milos's order, a devil's minion like you would never leave the Earl of Ratched alive."

John turned away as he spoke, leaving a frightened Medea looking at his back.

In the camp ahead, Alison followed Sha Lin, and with more than half of the remaining knights, they guarded the count and entered the marquis' manor.

"Your Majesty, the Marquis, have mercy. It was very cold and hard outside at night. He allowed the professionals to enter the ground in his yard. There is grass on it, so it will be warmer to sleep on." Shalin whispered to Alison.

"Oh, that's really a kind nobleman." Alison replied listlessly.

"Not only that, you and Goethe can also attend the lunch later." Shalin nodded.

"Can I? Don't be so embarrassed, Baron." Alison asked.

"Okay, I've already asked, but because not all people came, you were temporarily on top."

The baron was talking to Alison, and then entered the wooden house of the manor. At this time, there were already many people sitting inside, including nobles, caravan leaders, mercenary leaders, and a few professional organizations.

"The ones who didn't come were Andre and Count Pitre, right?" Seeing that everyone who could be present was present, the Marquis sighed and asked.

"Yes." Ratched nodded, and then looked at Duke Caimon's younger brother, "I know Pitre, he should be in his own count's prison now."

"The lord did not fulfill his duty to protect him when he was in trouble. Now that he is about to fight, he has remembered it." A count on the other side laughed mockingly, and then looked at Ratched, "Earl Ratched, aren't you neighbors? Why didn't you?

Lend a helping hand?”

"We are still neighbors, why don't you dedicate your territory to me?" Ratched snorted when he heard this, and then gave him a sideways glance.

"Why?" The earl glared upon hearing this.

"Yeah, why?" Ratched chuckled.

"Okay, let's study the deployment. We don't want to waste too much time when we come so far. We will deal with Pitre and the others later. After all, the side of the Rhine River is very important." The Marquis sighed and looked.

Looking down, "I can't take care of those who haven't come yet. Let me talk about you first."

"Why didn't you bring enough troops as required?"

After the Marquis finished speaking, the place below immediately became lively. All kinds of reasons came out. There were few people in the territory and there were not so many professionals. There was turmoil in the territory. There were ambushes on the road. All kinds of reasons came out.

The Marquis was also very annoyed. They were going to a big battlefield. Two of the eight were wiped out, and the remaining people were not complete. In addition, his own number was only half, which was not even enough for 5,000 people.

If the other duchies are like this, then when the Rhine River opens, these people will be cold.

"According to the agreement, if you are given so much territory, you should pay the same military service. This is not what a vassal should do."

"Mr. Marquis, can't you hear our difficulties? The territory is so chaotic now, don't we need someone to guard the house?"

"Yes, Mr. Marquis, if you really want to question me, your brother should be the one to do it!"

"I am the plenipotentiary representative of Duke Caimon"

Following the Marquis' questioning, the hall suddenly became noisy again.

Looking at the noisy hall, Alison tilted her neck and looked at Shalin, "Do you think the luncheon can still be held today?"

"You still have to eat." Shalin thought for a moment and said, but as soon as he finished speaking, he saw the two earls leaving angrily, followed by a large number of nobles.

At this moment, a knight rushed in with a letter and handed it to the Marquis. The Marquis glanced at it and his eyes widened. Then he fiercely pulled out his sword and pointed at the two fortresses.

The Earl is gone.

"stop!"

"Huh? Does your Lord Marquis have anything else to say?" The count with a beard at the door hummed.

"You are a traitor, you belong to Grand Duke Adili!" the Marquis said sternly.

"What nonsense!" The earl trembled when he heard this, "I will not participate in this assembly!"

As he spoke, he walked outside, and then turned into a trot. When the Marquis saw this, he shouted loudly, "Get him!"

"bass!"

As the Marquis finished speaking, everyone saw a figure flying out, and then with a back-wrist sword among the running crowd, he directly cut the count with two curls of beard to death.

Then, under the astonished eyes of everyone, he eliminated the barons and knights around the count one by one, one of whom was a patron of Medea's camp at night.

"Stop!" The Marquis was frightened when he saw her killing people one by one. However, he couldn't stop him at this time.

"I just said to take it down, not to ask you to kill the person!" The Marquis walked to the place where Medea killed the person, and he was so shocked that he almost knelt down.

"Don't default on your debt." Medea frowned upon hearing this.

However, the Marquis could not hear this, he was going crazy at the moment.

Just as the nobles were walking out of the cabin in shock, a professional threw a note to Alison.
Chapter completed!