first wizarding world war.

Chapter 383 I give you a choice: serve me or die
Arsene Lupin Robin couldn't help but curse: "Get lost!"

Charlotte led his magic flame horses to retreat, and when he returned to the three holy subordinates, he saw a caravan coming out of the team. Arsene Lupin had someone take over the caravan, and then he led the bandits away, and before leaving, he did not forget to give Charlotte a slender middle finger.

Charlotte was just wondering what was wrong with this matter when the eunuch from last time came over and said, "Princess Axel wants you to come over."

Charlotte did not bring the three Saint-rank subordinates with him. Although Princess Akeso should have known about this, he could not do it too blatantly. When he arrived in front of Princess Akeso's carriage, he heard a voice ringing in his ear: "It is not very convenient for me to deliver things every time. I wonder if Lord Mecklen can help me in the future and deliver daily necessities to Arsene Lupin twice a year?"

Charlotte was a little surprised and wanted to ask, "Such a large group of bandits can't support themselves and have to rely on the princess to send them supplies? This guy is useless!" But she said, "As long as the princess gives the order, Charlotte will definitely do her best."

In fact, Charlotte really had some misunderstandings about the nobles of this world. Even if the people on Earth were not good at managing money, they knew some trade rules accumulated by humans over thousands of years and some simple common sense of doing business. However, the nobles of this world mainly relied on collecting taxes from their territories to make a living. How could they have any means of business? They did not even have the most basic concept of trade. Financial management was more difficult for them to understand than the secrets of transcendence.

Arsene Lupin was originally a young man who only knew how to eat, drink and have fun. He lived a luxurious life, spent money lavishly and like water. Although after his brother's "committed suicide", he took on the responsibility of being an uncle, raised illegitimate children for his nephew, and formed a bandit group in Modova, but Modova was not a rich country. He robbed several lords around him and made them penniless, but he still could not make ends meet. He could only ask for help from Princess Akso and ask for one or two batches of funding every year.

Princess Axo whispered, "Thank you very much, Lord Mecklen, for your great help. I will ask my father to grant you a rich fiefdom."

Charlotte was overjoyed. Although he controlled more than ten cities, they were basically general affairs and not fiefdoms.

Although for him there was little difference between a clerk and a lord, and he did not rely on taxes but trade to accumulate wealth anyway, it was legitimate to have a fiefdom.

After experiencing a "robbery", the delegation did not move forward and settled down in a small town on the border of Modova.

Charlotte led a group of Breton knights and "received" an order to patrol the city. As expected, he "happened" to rescue the Modova reception staff. Looking at the more than ten dishevelled Modova officials, he couldn't help but ask, "Arsene Lupin is so arrogant, have you ever thought of encircling and suppressing him?

A bitter-looking middle-aged Modova official said in frustration, "We Modova is just a small country, we don't have many strong men. Even the captain of the Royal Guard was defeated by him. We really can't do anything about this big bandit."

Charlotte's heart moved slightly, and she asked, "If there are no strong men, just use numbers to defeat them! You Modova have hundreds of thousands of soldiers, and you can kill him even if you pile them up."

The middle-aged official was startled and shouted, "Where are the hundreds of thousands of soldiers?"

Charlotte's eyes became brighter and brighter, and she said, "We have tens of thousands of soldiers. Even if we have tens of thousands of soldiers besieging us, we can defeat Arsene Lupin."

The middle-aged official looked even more bitter, and said, "Not even tens of thousands! The Royal Guards only have 3,000 people. We only have six feudal nobles in Modova, and their armies have to protect themselves and are unwilling to send troops to help. Even if you count the private knights of these nobles, there are only 10,000 people."

Charlotte's eyes were bright as stars. She asked, "So, Modova can't do anything to Arsene Lupin?" The middle-aged official had no idea what dangerous thoughts were going through Charlotte's mind. He said honestly, "Not only can they not do anything to Arsene Lupin, but even the other big bandits can't do anything to them."

Charlotte nodded, drew out the blood rose, pointed at the dozen officials and said, "I'll give you a choice, be loyal to me, or die!"

The dozen officials were stunned. The middle-aged official exclaimed, "You are the official envoys from Fars!"

Charlotte said calmly: "Sorry, I'm a pirate!"

He turned around and said to the golden goat Herolf, "Inform them of your identity."

The old goat shouted with a gloating look on his face: "I am the golden goat Hrolf. The Fars people seized St. Michael's Island. Now I am leading my men to land and looking for a place to stay. If you know what's good for you, surrender quickly. Otherwise, I will throw you to the orcs as food."

The golden goat Hrolf reached out and patted Qiu Deluo, and the orc saint transformed and returned to his original appearance, a huge silverback ape. He looked up to the sky and roared: "I have to eat a hundred people every day. If you refuse to surrender, you will all be desserts for dinner."

Where had these dozen or so Modova officials ever seen such ferocious orcs?

The Principality of Modova is located right between San Mabigia and Bron. In addition to the Lionheart Dynasty, it also borders another small country, Parma. San Mabigia is relatively peace-loving. The vampires of Bron have no interest in Modova, because Modova is full of mountains and its most famous specialty is bandits. The Lionheart Dynasty also thinks Modova is too poor and the land is too barren to be worth occupying. Although Parma and Modova are bordering, they are separated by the Gondes Mountains. Even extraordinary people have a hard time crossing them, let alone ordinary armies. Therefore, it has been quite peaceful for hundreds of years, and the most troublesome thing is that there are too many bandits.

Qiu Delu's hard work made the dozen or so Modova officials frightened and they chose to surrender obediently.

After forcing them to surrender, Charlotte asked in detail how many cities there were in Modova, how many people lived in each city, and the strength of the knights in various places, and soon made a plan to attack the nearest Sigma Barony.

Charlotte took more than a dozen Breton knights who were temporarily commanded by Anne, and forcibly incorporated more than a dozen civil officials who received the diplomatic envoys into the team, and headed straight for the Barony of Sigmar.

The Barony of Sigma was only a few dozen kilometers away from the small city where the diplomatic mission was stationed. Charlotte led this small group of knights on light and fast horses and arrived at Sigma Castle before dawn.

He forced the Modova officials who had just surrendered to knock on the city gate, saying that the Grand Duke of Modova had sent an envoy with extremely important matters and that Baron Sigma must receive him in person. Baron Sigma had no idea that someone with only a dozen people wanted to attack his castle. He recognized that the leader was indeed an official of the Grand Duke of Modova, so he opened the city gate and let Charlotte and others in.

It only took Charlotte half an hour to capture Baron Sigmar alive and capture the castle.

(End of this chapter)