I became a mage and was recruited by the lord as his son-in-law

The three of them here have formed a small group.

On the other side, Bennett and Beth also formed an alliance.

Only the Pope looked around, not wanting to miss his desired prey.

Many things of the nobles seem to be just toys, but these toys are sometimes more important than their official business.

Finally, the King, the Grand Duke of the North, and the Rose Representative all looked at the Pope. Without Beth, this thing was simply a toy in the hands of several people.

"What prey will we encounter next? What has Your Majesty prepared?"

The Pope asked, still confused.

The king narrowed his eyes and said:

“Where’s the fun in hunting if you know the prey ahead of time?”

Having said this, the king stepped forward.

The Pope frowned, he felt that something was different about the King.

The King's Hunting Ground is the king's exclusive hunting ground. It covers a very large area and the environment inside is designed to meet the greatest possible biological diversity.

The forest was relatively sparse just now, but now it is very dense.

The environment here already has a bit of the feel of the southern forest.

Bennett and the Grand Duke of the North narrowed their eyes at the same time. Are they going to divide up the land in the South?

The results of this battle include the cities that were attacked by orcs. If the nobles abandon their territories, then the king has the right to take them back.

Bennett and the Duke of the North looked at the Rose Representative at the same time.

Seeing the two people coming, the Rose Representative shrugged helplessly and threw the longbow in his hand aside.

Such performance stunned both Bennett and the Grand Duke of the North.

The Pope also showed an interested expression.

Beth also understood something.

Is Rose Lord going to give up on sharing the spoils of victory?

Bennett is fine, but the current Razlan can't manage too many territories, and Aimee has too few vassals.

Razlan still lacks time to accumulate.

The Grand Duke was quite interested in it; he had long coveted the southern border.

If there was a chance for him to have an outpost in the South, he would never give it up.

And now, what the Grand Duke of the North can fight for this time is an entire line of defense connecting the southern border.

This is not a joke.

The Pope and the Grand Duke of the North held the same idea.

After they walked forward for a while, the king stopped.

Everyone looked upwards at the same time. There was a monkey that clearly didn't fit in with the other monkeys around it.

It had bloodshot eyes and a half-eaten pigeon in its mouth.

When the Duke of the North saw the monkey, he looked at the Pope with mockery.

The Pope's face was obviously dark.

"This is the blood-sucking ape from Londek, from around the church."

The king looked at the Pope with a hint of ridicule in his eyes, and then said:

“This is a territory managed by a cardinal. I heard that his pet left the castle and created a new creature in this world.

Of course, some people say that this is the product of human-animal hybridization, but I don’t believe it.

The orcs have occupied this place. Although I can't get prey there now, I still keep some in my hunting grounds.

I hope these magical creatures will not be eaten to extinction by orcs."

Beth looked at the monkey above, her face unusually cold.

What made her angry was not the church's territory becoming part of the nobles' share, but the appearance of this vampire monkey, which came from the taboo she had written in the decree with her own hands.

There are some things that Beth absolutely does not allow.

It is impossible for the church to conduct experiments through magic like a wizard. The emergence of these things comes from some perverted desires.

Beth looked at the Pope, wanting to know something from him.

The Pope, however, did not look at Bess, but said to the King:

"That's indeed a rumor."

The king laughed. Whether it was a rumor or not, it had nothing to do with him.

Naturally, the Grand Duke of the North would not let go of the opportunity. He and the Pope were mortal enemies. How could there be two voices in the North?

Especially now that the King is no longer alive, the Grand Duke will not allow two voices to emerge.

The original territory of the church was a self-contained system. Even if the Grand Duke wanted to take action against the church, he had to consider many things.

If we can get this territory of the church now, we can get more benefits in the war with the Pope.

The Duke is determined to get this monkey.

"Your Majesty, I think this one..."

Just as the Archduke was nocking his arrow and reporting to the King, another prey sprang out of the woods.

It was a snow-white elk, and the only special thing about it was the horns on its head. They didn't look like deer antlers, but more like goat horns.

“The leaping deer that like to live in the mountains, leaping in the mountains all year round, have extremely delicious meat.

The mountains where they live..."

"It is Udanin, the territory of the North, and it is adjacent to the Church's St. John Territory."

The Pope said.

The Duke of the North looked at the king, and he knew that this old man would not let hunting go so smoothly.

Choose your own territory, or choose to make a breakthrough in the opponent's territory.

This is the same choice faced by the Pope and the Grand Duke of the North.

The Duke of the North gritted his teeth, raised the bow and arrow in his hand, and shot an arrow at the vampire monkey.

The King looked at the Pope, who said:

"Your Majesty, please help hunt down that leaping deer."

The king nodded. He was a skilled warrior and could draw his bow and draw his arrow in one go.

With a crisp sound, the arrow had already penetrated the leaping deer's eye.

"I want fifty percent of this leaping deer."

The Pope's facial features twisted together instantly, but he finally gritted his teeth and agreed:

"Of course, your majesty."

"I want 30% of that vampire monkey."

The Duke of the North nodded nonchalantly. He didn't need this little money. The Giant Wolf Family had a thousand-year history and was famous for being wealthy and not sucking the blood of its vassals.

Beth saw it all.

To be honest, if we were facing a map now, everyone would gather around the map and the Duke of the North would say to the Pope:

I want this territory of yours.

It’s over. Almost instantly, the two forces will start fighting each other.

But now, under the pretext of hunting, although they are still dividing the territory, the two sides can talk peacefully instead of fighting immediately.

Beth was a little dazed. It turned out that this was the fig leaf of the nobility.

Bennett didn't share Beth's idea. He had discussed this issue with Aimee in Razlan.

In Aimee's opinion, a fig leaf also has its advantages. It is a good thing to put things that originally had to be resolved by war on a peaceful platform.

The foundation of the nobility is still the subjects. Without the subjects, everything of the nobility will cease to exist.

Only by safeguarding the interests of the subjects can the nobility become stronger.

Aimee is like his father, sentimental and suspicious.

The lord had gone through a lot to become like that.

And Aimee is a natural born hero.

The few of them continued to move forward, and this time another prey suddenly appeared.

Bennett looked at his prey, slowly taking the longbow in his hand.

The Duke of the North also picked up the longbow.

"Master Lieyang, with Razlan's strength, I'm afraid he can't control so many territories."

Bennett looked at the Duke of the North and said:

"The territories around Razlan must be public territories, Grand Duke. We in Razlan will soon no longer be counts. I think you know that."