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    I was hospitalized and had surgery immediately. I am a shameful hemorrhoid man.  I hope everyone can stay healthy and exercise more. After reading this chapter, ask your friends to play a game of ball!  Book friends, please be healthy and happy!  please!  ============================= The news that Larna was captured three times by the kobolds quickly spread back to Heidelberg  , let Count Kasmu hear it clearly.  When he heard the news he became furious.  "Damn it! Is that female elf looking for trouble with Polis again? She is obviously looking for trouble with us!" Count Kasmu walked around the hall angrily and continued to shout: "Those elves  Are they all idiots? Don¡¯t they know that humans are not goblins and they can kill them if they want! And she went there twice before she even got a response from me! It¡¯s the most difficult thing to do!  What a shame, she was caught again! What a bunch of idiots!" Count Kasmu's adjutant stood respectfully, waiting for Kass.  After Earl Mu finished dissipating his anger, he made another explosive revelation.  Count Kasim obviously couldn't wait for this time. He shouted loudly: "If there is any other damn news, just tell me all of it!" The adjutant swallowed hard and said: "Uh, now.  New rumors have been spread among the nobles, and I don¡¯t know where they came from, but the rumors about having noses and eyes have completely spread in the noble circles, saying that they are trying to reach the ulterior secrets of some high-ranking nobles in the kingdom.  . Count, you sent assassins to assassinate Count Polis three times, but he was seriously injured and escaped again. However, you failed in the assassination again, and you are planning to find another hard-line noble to kill him. Now the nobles are panicked.  They either hid themselves or hired more powerful adventurers as their guards, and strangely, there are already many strong men from the elves who have applied to prevent being assassinated by the elves.  The guard report. This is the first time in the Kingdom of Damara. It¡¯s really strange.¡± Count Kasmu slammed the toys in his hands and smashed everything on the table to the ground like crazy.  , the sound of ping-ping-pong-pong made a ball, like a lively and violent concert.  He completely lost control and shouted loudly: "Get out! Get out of here! You are all a bunch of idiots with brains in their pants! You idiots who are sons of bitches! Aren't you going to just wait for me to deal with you!"  What the hell are you talking about?!" The adjutant has reported all the news to Count Kasim, and his mission is over.  But regarding his responsibilities, he asked again: "Dear Marshal, what should we do next?" Count Kasmu glared with blood-red eyes and roared: "What else can we do?! Those bastards are probably all  Are you looking at my joke? I probably can¡¯t even command a single noble now! If I hold a meeting or a banquet, they will probably think that I want to lure them here and get rid of them all!  What can I do?! Get out of here!" The adjutant wiped his sweat, bowed respectfully, and backed away slowly.  He was halfway back.  After about ten steps, when he was about to turn around and leave, Earl Kasmu's manic voice suddenly stopped.  The adjutant slashed upward in surprise, only to see Count Kasim opening his mouth like a toad that was strangled by the neck, and his face turned pale instantly.  Cold sweat flowed from his forehead.  "Wait! Adjutant Louis, stop there. Don't leave." Count Kasim said hurriedly.  The adjutant immediately stopped and said: "I obey your will." Then he walked in the direction of Count Kasmu. Count Kasmu shouted in horror: "No need to come over, just stop there and listen to me!"  " The adjutant stopped in confusion and looked up in surprise. Except for the shadow of Count Kasmu, nothing else happened.  Before the adjutant could figure out what was going on, Count Kasmu continued to give orders intermittently, as if he was concentrating on thinking. He said: "Go, gather all the nobles, and ask them to bring the army."  Let's go and attack Count Polis's camp. After Count Polis is defeated and he agrees to all our conditions, all my land and Count Polis' land will be given to them as reward.  "The adjutant shouted in surprise: "Master Marshal! How is this possible?" Yes, Count Kasmu, who has an incredible love for the land, actually made such a decision?  !  How can it be?  When those nobles heard such news, the first thing they thought must be that this is really the worst fucking trap, just like the evil black dragon suddenly and generously said to you, bring your five gold coins, he is ready  With his wealth of tens of thousands of gold coinsBeing rich is as ridiculous as sharing it equally with you!  Count Kasmu seemed to be very cold and angry. He trembled and roared: "Go and issue the order! Don't you understand what I am saying? Go quickly!" The adjutant heard Kasmu.  The Count had lost his temper like this, and he thought that Count Kasim was so angry with Count Polis and the rumor that was supposed to be true that he offered such an outrageous reward.  But an order is an order, and the adjutant did not hesitate for a moment to follow Count Kasim's order, immediately wrote the order, and quickly dispatched messengers to inform the nobles.  When there was no one in the hall, the only sounds left in the hall were the heavy breathing of Count Kasim and the crackling of candles.  After a long time, Count Kasmu, who had been standing stiffly, swallowed his saliva with difficulty, and asked in a harsh voice: "Noble Elf Lord, is this okay? As long as you rescue your young lady,  Oh, no, madam, is this the debt between us?" But no one responded to him. Count Kasim couldn't help but tilted his head and asked tentatively: "Master Elf?" Still no one responded,  He seemed to be the only one in the entire hall performing a one-man show, absurd and eerie.  Count Kasim turned his head with difficulty.  Finding that there was no one around, he reached out and touched his waist.  He raised his hand and saw a little scarlet blood, which was left by the weird elven dagger on his waist.  It was also from here that Count Kasmu believed that his original method of dealing with Larna was ineffective, and he truly relented.  "Damn the elves! They are so weak when facing the enemy, but they are so hot and ruthless when facing our allies! Damn it!" Count Kasmu cursed loudly.  "Ah!" Count Kasim suddenly jumped up, covered his waist again, and bent down in pain.  An elf wearing a black cloak suddenly walked out of his shadow.  His ears are long pointed elf ears, but his skin is blue-black. He is obviously not the sun elves in the Supreme Forest. If anyone sees him, they will naturally know that he is a dark elf.  This elf was still holding a blood-stained dagger in his hand, but it was because he was standing behind Count Kasmu.  Therefore Count Kasmu could not see him.  The elf said leisurely: "Dear Count Kasmu, we respect you so much, why do you insult us so much? Your behavior makes me very disappointed. It seems that the Kingdom of Damara needs a new Kasmu  Earl, maybe your incompetent nephew will support us more. We will kill your son for free and let your greedy, greedy, weak and incompetent nephew who can cry like a child and agree to all our conditions inherit the title.  Become the new generation of Count Kasmu? Remember. I am always by your side. If you do something special or want to warn the guards around you, you will be the first to die. Do you understand?  Don't do anything stupid. This is sincere advice from your friend." Count Kasim nodded nervously.  No longer daring to say some strange words, Douda's sweat quickly soaked his precious white silk underwear.  Then his waist felt cold, and the wound healed just like that.  He no longer dared to go against the advice of the shadow behind him and stay quiet.  The next day, Count Kasmu obediently summoned the armies of the nobles who were willing to come, and reintegrated the armies of these nobles. Now he finally understood deeply that in this world, only real power is absolute.  Relying on the so-called power, in the face of such a stealthy assassination, it is really as fragile as paper.  Under this situation, Count Kasim was still a little envious of Count Polis. Count Polis had superb martial arts skills and even had the transformation of a mastiff-headed angel. He could still fight against such an assassination.  But he could only crouch at the enemy's feet like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.  This feeling is really unpleasant.  "To resolve this situation, we can only go to a place where there are absolutely strong people without attracting the attention of the elves, and then call for help at the right time. Only then can we get rid of the elves who follow them everywhere.  Thinking of this, Count Kasmu let out a long breath, but where is there anyone strong enough to get rid of this terrible elf assassin nearby?  After thinking about it, apart from the capital of the Kingdom of Damara, there are only those dragons in the north of Vasa.  Count Kasim smiled bitterly and sat in his chair dully.  When did the elves start using this kind of conspiracy?  You must know that this is the nature of the dark elves!  Is his crow's mouth really right, and the elves have begun to believe in Rose, the Spider Queen?  Thinking of this, he couldn't help but regret a little, and began to hate himself for being so mean-mouthed. ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?But he didn't know that the assassin standing in his shadow was indeed a dark elf from the underground. But how the elves colluded with the dark elves, he would never know.  On the land of Vasa, the army and priests from the North quickly arrived at the checkpoint of the Bloodstone Trail via the railway, and then quickly arrived at Count Polis's camp, relying on the production of each warrior.  Skills, they soon extended the railway line all the way to the front-line camps.  Next, they quickly built the frontline camp into a stone fortress, completely blocking the entire valley.  With the letter from Count Polis and the notification from Master Jerry, Count Longmeng's army reorganized with the bandit army entrenched in the mountains and the army in the north. By now, the entire Vasa army has been commanded.  Together, under the command of Xihan, a solid line of defense was established.     at the same time.  The envoy to question Count Kasmu was also sent out. This envoy will question Count Kasmu for the assassination of Count Polis by the elves.  The demand is definitely not a small amount of compensation, as well as accountability for the culprits.  But Count Kasmu¡¯s attitude was very tough. The answer to Count Longmeng¡¯s army was the head of the envoy placed on a silver plate, and the accusation that the prince had conspired with the bandits and intended to rebel against Count Polis.  The war is about to break out.  I don¡¯t know if the dark elves hiding in the shadows are manipulating their opinions behind the backs of other nobles, or perhaps the elves who applied to become noble guards came here for this purpose and came from somewhere.  The side once again strengthened the prestige of Count Kasmu.  Anyway.  This time, under the call of Count Kasmu, these nobles appeared in Heidelsburg in a relatively orderly manner. Basically, the powerful nobles came and reunited into a royal army, slowly moving toward the wave.  The Earl of Leith's fortress advanced.  During this process, Count Kasmu was surprised to find that his control over the entire king's army was getting stronger and stronger, and he was even able to reorganize the entire army.  The armies originally belonging to various nobles were reorganized to form a unit that could be commanded more smoothly, and gradually formed a stronger combat effectiveness.  Count Kasmu couldn't help but make love, feeling that he was becoming more and more like a real generalissimo.  Count Kasim has an indescribable feeling about this phenomenon.  On the one hand, he was finally able to command all the noble armies smoothly, and the feeling of being the commander-in-chief of the three armies was particularly refreshing.  But on the other hand.  He knew very well that such smooth command was formed under the secret control of the elves. This royal weapon had completely turned into a sharp sword in the hands of the elves, completely involuntary.  Not only could this army not benefit him, it could not even benefit King Damara. Instead, it had just become a huge chess piece used by the elves to manipulate the situation.  This feeling made him feel anxious again and he didn't know what to do.  The whole king now.  Like a giant puppet that is constantly coordinated and integrated, it is preparing to rush towards its enemies and kill them all regardless of losses. For this, it doesn't matter even if it means dedicating all its strength or even its life.  Of course, this doesn¡¯t matter. It¡¯s obviously the elves behind them who don¡¯t care, not the humans who went to die.  This army has completely become cannon fodder in the hands of the elves.  It seems that after failing to manipulate Count Polis, the elves have torn away the illusion of politeness, but directly exposed their daggers and arrows, and began to use more bloody and violent methods to control humans.  .  However, human beings are really mean. They actually ignored the advice after polite discussion and insisted on grabbing the territory individually. Now with a dagger at their backs, they were actually able to unite as one and twist their strength into one again.  The rope is even better than when we first set off.  Count Kasmu sighed helplessly and looked at the sky speechlessly.  Are you one of these bitches?  He insulted the elves so feebly, and in the end when the elves became shameless, he became a puppet in the hands of others.  It¡¯s really your own fault, you can¡¯t live!  When the constantly reorganized and adjusted royal army arrived at the valley fortress, Earl Longma's army had been waiting for them there for a long time. Even the fortress was quickly built with the support of the magic railway line, and the basic functions were still in use.  They are all very solid strips of stone and other stones in the north.  Under the command of Count Kasim, the king conducted several tests on Count Polis's army. They found that these guys were fully prepared, and most of the troops were fresh troops from the north.  The vitality and fighting will were so high that Wang ** couldn't find a place to bite at all.  In comparison, Wang ** consumed a lot of strength in the long-term battle, and?The process of occupying the land consumed a lot of fighting spirit. It is already very rare to be able to stand here at this moment. It is very doubtful whether it is in terms of morale or the effective part that can be retained in terms of combat power.  Under the circumstances of this ebb and flow, it was difficult for the king to capture this newly built fortress in one go and completely defeat the enemy.  As a last resort, Count Kasmu sent a letter to the kingdom asking for reinforcements. He especially hoped that the Kingdom of Damara would send more mages to use magic to blast open the newly built road with excellent materials.  A very dwarf-style fortress.  At the same time, the king also completely cut off the main trade route from the Bloodstone Trail, and tested each other many times with Earl Longmai's army. Finally, a month later, the mage troops sent by the kingdom  and other reinforcements rushed to the battlefield.  Over the course of a month, Count Kasmu obviously lost a lot of weight, and his eyes finally began to return to the sharp and gloomy feeling of his youth. This mentality was what allowed him to stand out among many nobles and become a noble.  Important qualities of the ministers the king relies on most.  Until now, Count Kasmu felt that he had really regressed too much. If he could save the day this time, he must master a power that truly belongs to him, so that he would not be fooled by these people who did not understand him.  The powerful alien race was intimidated.  But does he still have this chance to rebel against the general?  Count Kasim even hoped that Count Polis's army could be more powerful and have a good stalemate with the king, waiting for things to turn around.
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