Throne of the North.

Chapter 102 Storm

Chapter 102 Storm (Subscription Request)

The silver knight of the Dragun family rushed into the pit regardless of the residual power of the spell in the air, knelt on the ground, and picked up the light body of Viscount Dragun with trembling hands, and placed his palms between the nose wings of Viscount Dragun with uncontrollable trembling.

"no no!"

The Silver Knight was in fear, even when facing the Golden Barbarian. But at this moment he was extremely desperate.

The noble lord he was loyal to died in front of him.

"Kill them! Avenge the Viscount!"

At this moment, the soldiers belonging to Viscount Dragun became crazy. Even if the enemy had rage potions, they could not resist the anger of the nobles dying in front of them.

In the rear, Baron Kendra's army finally arrived at the battlefield and surrounded all the knights' troops in the middle. They also saw the death of a noble. They were naturally terrified of these slave soldiers, but fear made the slaves dare not do anything bad.

The death of a noble often meant the vengeance and burial of a large number of slaves. They could only demonstrate the value of their lives by risking their lives to participate in the war.

Especially when it seemed that the dead noble was on their side.

Baron Enzo woke up, he was forcibly awakened, he was seriously injured and his eyes were red.

"Father!"

This war requires a noble to command, and those lords are not qualified. Baron Enzo, as the heir of Viscount Dragun and a noble, must take on such responsibility.

"Kendra, send out all your troops!"

Enzo was roaring, his teeth were stained with blood, his expression was ferocious, and his voice was extremely angry, even when he was facing Kendra.

Kendra on the other side also gritted his teeth. He never thought that Viscount Dragun would die on the battlefield. A viscount noble would die in a territorial war.

He was also angry about why Viscount Miles did this, but at the same time he knew that if he did not show his ability, regardless of the outcome of the war, the Viscount's death would be blamed on all the nobles involved in the war.

Yes, all the nobles, as nobles, were present but could not stop one noble from killing another noble, whether it was Kendra or Baron Enzo, or even those lords, they all had an unshirkable responsibility.

"Charge and kill all those Miles family troops!"

Kendra finally sent out the most elite troops around him, especially the dozens of troops composed of at least formal knights, to attack the infantry battlefield.

Beside him, Baron Roche also had an unpleasant expression on his face. Now that Viscount Dragun was dead, did Viscount Dragun’s promise to him still count?

"Damn Miles, he actually dared to kill a noble, how dare he!"

Baron Roche roared in his heart and was angry.

On the other side, Castor's chest was heaving. He saw the death of Viscount Dragun. A viscount noble died in front of him, and he was even personally involved in this matter.

"I'm not a noble yet, so I shouldn't be remembered by the nobles of the Northern Wind Province, right?"

He was feeling uneasy. The death of a noble was definitely not a trivial matter, especially the death of a viscount.

At first, my father was very cautious when assassinating a baron who was going to the territory, trying to arrange an accidental death to cover up the truth of the assassination, but now a viscount nobleman died on the battlefield.

Fortunately, he was killed by another noble, a noble who was not long dead and was also a viscount.

"The last thing father wanted was to draw the Empire's attention to the North Wind Province, but now a Viscount has been killed in the war..."

Castor admitted that he regretted it. He didn't know what kind of storm the death of Viscount Dragun would cause, but if it attracted the attention of the empire, his father would definitely blame him.

He was thinking a lot and no longer cared about the outcome of the war.

After the death of Viscount Dragun, this war no longer had a winner or loser. Only the living and the dead remained.

Enzo frantically commanded his army to kill Viscount Miles and Castor's army until dusk came and night fell, and the armies of both sides had to retreat under the dim sky.

With this retreat, Viscount Dragun's army retreated to the Viscount's territory, and Viscount Miles also returned to Lingdu City with his army.

No one cared who won the war because a viscount died in it.

But soon, Viscount Dragun's eldest son, Ellis Dragun, also died in the Viscount's territory. The news that he was killed by an assassin spread throughout the entire Lingdu County, turning into a storm and spreading the news of the Viscount's death throughout the entire North Wind Province.

Flower of the north wind.

Ryan was also a little surprised when he looked at the news in his hand.

"Viscount Dragun is dead. Viscount Miles killed him with magic."

Ryan was surprised, but he managed to control his expression. In his opinion, nobles were not immortal.

And he even somewhat approved of Viscount Miles's approach.

He is about to die. If he cannot take Dragun away before he dies, then even if the Miles family wins the war, Viscount Dragun will only have to wait ten or twenty years. He can afford to wait, and he will still be able to launch a war against the Miles family at that time.

Because Viscount Dragun is very young, and there is no one in the Miles family who can support Zero Crossing City after the death of Viscount Miles.

What surprised Ryan was that Viscount Miles had such courage.

But the following news made Ryan's eyes gloomy.

"There was a finger-sized hole between Ellis Dragun's eyebrows. It was the wound caused by a rapier. He died at the hands of the assassin."

Anger rose in Ryan's heart. At this moment, he was finally sure who the assassin who attacked him was.

In this war, would Viscount Dragun kill his own people? Impossible, Viscount Miles's family? The only one who could do that was Count Weiss, who stood on Viscount Miles' side.

If Ryan had been 90% suspicious of the earl before, now he no longer needed to guess.

Only when one knew that Viscount Dragun was doomed to die would there be a need to assassinate Ellis. Otherwise, it would be meaningless for the assassins to bypass the Viscount and kill the Viscount's eldest son.

"Ryan."

Ryan came back to his senses and looked at Barnes, Lian En, and the lords around them.

Indeed, the death of Viscount Dragun was the most shocking thing to these nobles. They could hardly imagine that a noble had died in a war. Even those who knew the news could not help but doubt its authenticity and were at a loss in the face of this result.

But...is this the end?

The next day, news from Lingdu City spread throughout Lingdu County.

Viscount Miles' eldest son, Christian Miles, was found to have committed adultery with his stepmother and was expelled from the Miles family by the furious Viscount Miles who returned.

Immediately afterwards, Viscount Miles, who was on his deathbed, appointed Rag Miles as the heir of the Miles family in front of everyone. After his death, he would become the head of the Miles family and the new Viscount Miles.

Then, Viscount Miles fell into a deep sleep and seemed to be dead.

(End of this chapter)

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