Not a Witch

"Originally, you also planned to let Miss Geweier also be infected with this medicine. It is a pity that the eldest lady is sensitive and reacted greatly to this medicine, and fell seriously ill. Later, she considered that the death of the eldest lady did not meet the requirements For your benefit, you stop such temptations."

"In order to cover up, to prevent Viscount Wenlani from continuing to find someone to treat and avoid detection, you also specially asked a pharmacist from the alchemy workshop to pretend to be a doctor, so as to cover up, and let Viscount Wenlani believe that this is indeed someone. An aristocratic disease."

"Perhaps the eldest lady will wonder why there is no rebellion in other surrounding territories, but the uprising in Viscount Winlani is so rapid. I think this is the answer."

If it was just the lord's pleasure-seeking, the residents would not be so angry. After all, everyone doesn't care about the lives of those big shots, but coupled with such harsh taxes and suppression, the grievances accumulate quickly.

"Brother..." Standing behind Geweier, Iyena looked at this eloquent, calm and rational young man, a sense of surprise and pride filled her heart.

I don't know where it started, but this ordinary brother in memory has grown to such an extent, which is incredible and surprising.

Chapter 140 Eight Dragon Dance

In Viscount Winrani, a new treasurer took office.

The former housekeeper was dismissed and punished, and many former staff were also taken down, and some positions were replaced with new members.Since then, except for the eldest lady, Geweier, all the managers and administrative staff in the territory have changed a round, and they never see the same faces from the past.

On the lawn next to the mansion, Gewier, Lubin, and the knight played by Lorraine Hill sat around the round table.

It's rare to be clear today, and the warm sun is shining, making people feel warm.

Iyena carefully poured tea for the three of them, and then stood quietly aside.

"This time I have to thank Mr. Lubin for helping me expose the butler's face." Geweier held the teacup and warmed his slightly cold fingers.

"This is actually not just my fault. I just happened to be pushed out to speak." Lubin shook his head modestly, and then briefly introduced the current situation in the lower territory to Geweier.

"Because of the reform of the guards and taxation system, the territory is now much more peaceful and stable, and everyone is no longer as nervous as before."

"Finally relieved." Geweier lightly pressed his chest to express his relief.

"Thank you, Mr. Wuming, and Mr. Lu Bin for your hard work. I did nothing but enjoy praise."

"Don't worry, you will be busy in the future." The knight shook his head.

"Then I will do my best to look forward to the task my lord entrusts to me." Geweier also smiled. This lady seems to have gotten used to the way of getting along with this knight recently, and she is no longer as restrained as she was at the beginning.

"I'm sorry for the misfortune my father has brought to everyone. Although I don't like him very much, since I have inherited the name of Wen Lani, I will also bear the corresponding responsibility."

"There are very few aristocrats who think like Miss." Lu Bin looked at this innocent and beautiful noble girl with emotion.

"Hey, isn't this a basic obligation? I've always described it like this in the books." Geweier rarely went out, and the establishment of knowledge and worldview mostly relied on the collection of books in the lord's room.

"Maybe a long time ago, there was such a beautiful era." Lu Bin explained.

"But in reality, nine out of ten nobles I met were incompetent, or bad."

"Miss has too high expectations of other nobles."

"Perhaps in your opinion, as a nobleman, you should be a role model, virtuous and wise, brave and courageous."

"But in fact, nobles are also human beings. Most of them are not so outstanding. They will not become smart and hardworking because of their birth. On the contrary, they will easily lose sympathy and become lazy and lazy because of better conditions."

"I think you should have also experienced childhood. As a child, it is a critical moment for the formation of a person's character."

"If a child does all kinds of things without being scolded or punished, will he become bold and flamboyant? If he bullies others and enjoys pleasure from it, but no one will stop him, will he get used to it? "

"It is true that some nobles with good family traditions will be strict in education, but there will be more nobles who spoil and indulge their children, and once such children grow up, they will not strictly educate their children."

"Without supervision and corresponding punishment, the character of nobles will always decline slowly until the day they fall into the abyss." Lubin explained the root of the gradual corruption of the imperial system from another angle.

Compared with the fierce competition in the center of the imperial capital, the nobles in the border fiefdoms will degenerate faster. They are like the kings in the mountains, unattended, and only rely on self-consciousness to maintain.Once the self-consciousness is no longer there, it will be a collapsed decline.

In the southern border far away from the center of the empire, there are not a few such nobles, and because of this, such scenes are always being staged.

After the beginning of spring, spring farming began in all the large and small fiefdoms in Longjiao Province, and with the caravans selling farm tools and seeds, more people gradually learned about what happened in Viscount Winlani.

In the hidden corner where the guards were gone, some discussions and discussions were slowly going on. They didn't say things like uprising that caused nervous tension at the beginning, but simply helped each other.

If the guards raid your home, at least there will be like-minded companions who will come over and help you through the storm.

Such small organizations gradually spread in the province, but the guards and nobles were still unaware and continued to live a life of pleasure in the past.

After all, who would want to climb the mountain road and visit door to door in the cold season?

But the food and words sent to the dry hands finally touched the broken hearts.

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Chixin Province, the capital of the Baskar family in the past.

Although it was the season when the snow had not cleared, the atmosphere was burning, and the roaring sound of the giant dragon made the world as far as the eyes could see trembled. From time to time, burning flames flew across the sky and fell to the earth, setting off a burst of heat waves.

The wind and dust are blowing in front of you, making you feel warm and suffocating. Even though the skin on the front half of the face is already a little hot, the back is still cold.

"Charge!" Facing the waves of fire, soldiers in armor held up their shields and advanced through the scorched earth and debris, while charred corpses remained on the edge of the road.

Among the lofty peaks, there are strong castles branching out. Along the hillside, legions march forward one by one. The swimming magic power shines on the soldiers, as if coated with a thin layer of armor, isolating The scattered scorching fire waves.

They are arranged in a tight formation, which is easy to be burned by the flame breath of the giant dragon, but at least with the resonance and cooperation, they are not completely defenseless.

"Decree Lightning Gun!"

Under the mountain peak hovering around the giant dragon, a flickering figure swam rapidly, the spear in his hand was like a part of his body, waving in the air, splitting the oncoming waves of fire.

Sequence of War 6: The Sword of Ben Lei, Sinclair, a hero famous on the battlefield, is also the head of the elite corps.

With the entry of this shining general, the soldiers on the field seemed to come alive. The shining heart of resonance, accompanied by the surge of thunder, wandered on the ground until the general who jumped up on the ground and galloped The blade of the gun tore through the dragon wings that covered the sky.

"Damn it." The Baskar knight on the back of the dragon frowned angrily.

Then control the giant dragon to flap its wings again and run to a higher sky.

The brilliant crimson dragon wings shade the sun and hover over the top of the sky, causing light and shadow to alternate from time to time, changing the landscape of the earth.

The flaming dragon gun was hovering, and fell down like a fire. It was the sound of piercing the earth, and finally exploded with a huge wave of fire that engulfed everything.

Chapter 140 Nine Nightmare Dragons

After the flames dissipated, a large pit with a width of more than 100 meters appeared, and there was still green smoke emitting from it, and the smell of burnt permeated the air.

There were fallen soldiers and fine soil lying in the big pit. They were scattered, a few screamed in pain, and most of them were buried motionless in the soil, no longer showing signs of life.

"Let's fight." Looking at the big hole in front of him, a dark brown female warrior stepped out.

Beside her, soldiers with guns and shields were neatly separated like a tide, making way for this powerful transcendent.

The spear waving in her hand swung wantonly, and the air was filled with the sound of electric sparks. As she continued to move forward, her footsteps became faster and faster, like a phantom, going retrograde, straight into the falling dark red flames in the sky.

"Roar——" The red dragon in the sky howled again, and the four dragon knights of Sequence 6 cooperated with the giant dragon of Sequence 7 below them, exuding powerful magic shocks, stirring the mana in the atmosphere, and gradually turning into fiery red clouds Converge, and then condense into a burning flame falling into the sky.

The originally bright sky was gradually covered by lead-colored thick clouds, and fiery red meteors were whistling and burning, slowly slicing across the sky, leaving a long trail of flames, hitting the legionnaires below who were charging up.

They are the last remaining force of the Baskar family. Although they are less than one-tenth of what they used to be, they are still an extremely terrifying force in today's southern border.

And in the heyday of the Baskar family before the world catastrophe, there were more than 7 scarlet dragons in Sequence 500, controlled by dragon knights in the same Sequence 7, and they were the well-deserved overlords of the sky.

Even in the Great Crusade after the world changed, there were nearly a hundred giant dragons that had reached Sequence 7 again. Unfortunately, most of them disappeared on the battlefield. The power left now is too weak to be easily abandoned by the royal family. and sacrifice.

However, as the guarding dukes of the southern border for hundreds of years, their heritage is not so easy to lose. After the master's house was tragically cleared, they set off rebellions several times, and this time they put all their eggs in one basket and took out the few remaining nobles. By.

"Dragon of Doom, roar with me!"

On the mountain castle, dozens of dragon wizards wearing dragon horn masks and robes with metal corners formed a special magic circle. As they cast spells, the phantom of a giant dragon hundreds of kilometers long Gradually revealed in the sky.

Dragon Sequence 8 Jabba Walker

The fantasy dragon that only exists in nightmares is not a product of nature, but a fantasy dragon created by the Baskar family's secret method. Compared with ordinary dragons, this dragon has a more special shape.

The scales on the body surface are magnificent and gradually changing, like metal, like gemstones. The long wings are not fleshy wings, but wings covered with feathers, like some kind of bird. The color of its feathers is mixed with red, green, yellow, and blue, and the four colors are scattered. The distribution gives people a coquettish and strange dreamy feeling.

Seeing the giant dragon phantom of Sequence 8 gradually take shape in the air, the legion commander below frowned deeply and waved his sword to command.

"Have the 71 elite regiments under the 8st Legion all take lava potion, poisonous lizard potion, and swift spirit potion."

"Yes, my lord." Although the orderly was surprised, he still conveyed it quickly.

These three are all gold-grade medicines. Although the elite regiments have always been equipped with them, they are also extremely expensive and rare. Before the critical moment, the commander never lets the soldiers take it.

It's not only because of the extraordinary gold coins, but also the side effects of the medicine. If three medicines are taken together, half of the life may be lost after the battle, and it will take a lot of time to recuperate and detoxify.

Soon, a strange whistle sounded on the battlefield.

Then one by one elite soldiers took out the temporarily dispensed potion, bit off the cap of the bottle and quickly poured it down.

The turbulent magic power began to burn in the body, and the feeling of burning the stomach spread with the body, and the outer layer of the skin began to be covered with a dark red color, and then the remaining sparks in the air and the atmosphere were no longer hot.

This is a potion of lava, which can greatly enhance the resistance to high temperature and burning.

Then bursts of twitching pain came from the muscles of the limbs, and the fibers of the muscles began to become tough and stiff. Although the agility dropped to some extent, they were still tough and tough. Shallow white marks that cannot break the skin.

This is poisonous lizard potion, which can temporarily petrify some tissues, greatly improving its defense.

After the last bottle of medicine was poured, the soldiers felt that their bodies seemed to be getting lighter and lighter, and they began to break away from the shackles of gravity, as if they could walk in the air. The flame smashed.

"kill!"

These soldiers shouted in unison, and the staggered spear points rushed forward like a tide of white blades, piercing through the garrison soldiers in the middle of the mountain, and marching towards the topmost castle.

"Aren't you ready yet?" Geersmi was wearing a gray coat with only a badge of a red dragon on a black background on his chest.

He anxiously asked a masked dragon wizard, who told him not to disturb.

"This ceremony has an extraordinary meaning. We can't advance and speed it up. It will only lead to failure." Waving his hand, the priest-like dragon wizard walked out of the castle again and came to the top rooftop.

"Scream, swim, you are the evil of the heart, the terror of the living, the nightmare of dreams, Jabba Walker!"

This long prayer, in the mouth of a kind of dragon wizard, is like singing, like sighing, ups and downs, and the magic power in the sky also swims from it, constantly filling the phantom that is gradually forming.

Standing on the top of the castle, Charlanrot held on to the broken wall and looked up at the sky. The stretching body of the giant dragon seemed to cover the entire sky. He opened his eyes wide and exhausted his vision, but he couldn't fully accept it.

"Is this the origin of our family's name, the Dragon of Doom?"

The fictitious lines and scales gradually condensed, and the four-colored wings began to wave slowly, a kind of powerful oppression in the soul, slowly hitting.

At the foot of the mountain, the heavily armed legion soldiers fought hard, and the army flashed brilliant arcs and explosions from time to time. They were the rare War Sequence 6 Transcendents. Flying around, fiercely using various attack methods, breaking down key nodes one by one, opening the way for the follow-up troops.

The flames of war began to spread to the castle on the top of the mountain, and fierce street fighting was going on inside the castle.

On the dark stairway, a lightning gun suddenly pierced through the shield-bearing knight in front, scorching the opposite side, and then the lightning gun was pulled out, causing a burst of blood, causing the high-strength shield guard of Sequence 5 to fall slowly.

With only a small amount of armor covering her body, this berserker-like female transcendent held the spear in her backhand and stepped forward step by step, crushing everyone who tried to stop her.

"It's getting closer and closer, Miss Xia Lanluo. This time, I will definitely not let you escape again." She has a pair of golden eyes, which emit a cold light in the flames and dust, so cruel and decisive .

Demon Sequence 6: Gun of Conviction, Varinna.It was also on that night that she killed the last family member of Xia Lanluote, the white flower of the Netivin family, the dragon knight Yveni.

Time seemed to be extremely precious. In this second, the Baska soldiers stationed in the castle resisted tenaciously and tried their best to delay time.