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18. You were rotten when you were alive! Godfrey! [19/20](2/2)

Lord Godfrey was visibly relieved when he heard this plan. He coughed a few times, nodded with satisfaction, took his ornately decorated tall hat from the adjutant's hand, put it on his head, and said to Blake:

"Mr. Messenger, I am very satisfied with your promise to come on behalf of the Queen. I am also very satisfied with this plan, and I think my companions will be very satisfied as well.

We promise to do everything we can to help Queen Mia restore order to this country!

This is the promise of the nobles of Gilneas.

Please tell Her Majesty Mia that when she returns to her homeland, she will have an extremely loyal legion under her command! We will help Her Majesty the Queen overthrow the dark tyranny of Genn Greymane."

Having said this, the middle-aged Lord's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he said:

"When Jean joins the damn wolf cult with the dignity of a king and forcibly transforms his innocent citizens into werewolves, he is no longer qualified to rule this country that will always belong only to humans."

"Yes, Jean has become an untrustworthy monster!"

Blake made a gesture of indignation, shaking his fist and saying:

"Only when he falls, will this country have a future! Only when outstanding nobles like you take control of the country can Gilneas move towards a bright tomorrow.

I will take your promise back to Queen Mia, Your Excellency...er, no, Your Excellency the future Regent!"

After saying that, the pirate bowed to the smiling Lord in front of him in a very artificial manner, and retreated from the camp. After he exited the camp, he heard the voice of the Archdruid Black Crow who was hiding in the forest and listened to the entire conversation.

Appearing on the wind in the pirate's ears.

The elf lady gritted her teeth and said:

"This bastard human noble actually wants to make peace with Ralal Flamefang! He wants to sacrifice the peace of the Kaldorei in exchange for his power! I should really burn him to death tonight!"

"Don't worry, a guy like this won't survive this war...

I finally know why Jean specifically asked them to escape from the royal city, and why Queen Mia didn't seek help from Lord Godfrey even when she was so desperate when escaping.

Such exquisite egoists exude a disgusting smell and must be gathered together and hunted down by werewolves."

The pirate replied in a low voice:

"As a great nobleman of Gilneas, he has connections with foreign countries. He not only flirts with neighboring royal families, but also behaves openly and openly. He cedes the country to attract wolves into the house, treats his own people as nothing, and talks about his own interests.

His hypocrisy and meanness make me feel ashamed.

I really doubt whether he is a Gilnean noble or King Terenas' dog...I heard that he was still a staunch militant of Gilneas during the Orc War. How could he change in just over two years?

Has it become like this?

Power is really confusing.

Such a thing would have been hanged by Dailin in Kul Tiras, and King Genn is really 'tolerant'."

"Um?"

Blake's words shocked Miss Black Crow who was hiding in the forest and eavesdropped. She asked:

"You mean that the feint attack you came to them to send troops to attract the werewolves was not from Queen Mia's instructions? You want these nobles to be used as cannon fodder to attract the werewolves' attention?"

"Yes, that's what I planned. In fact, I felt a little guilty before I came here. After all, no matter how many times I try to trick someone into dying, I can't change its evil nature.

But now..."

The pirate rubbed his chin, and the purple light shining in his eyes dissipated little by little. He smiled at a Gilnean soldier beside him and said softly:

"I only hope that the selfish Lord Godfrey can complete the job of luring the enemy perfectly and buy some time for our actions in the royal city. It is best to die heroically on the battlefield, so as not to give Mia the trouble in the future.

The Queen added to the pressure of dealing with him.

This is probably the greatest contribution that a 'refined' nobleman like him can make to this country and this land.

Lord Darius is right...
Chapter completed!
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