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Chapter 213 [World! 】(1/3)

Chapter 213 [The world!]

To give in, or not to give in. This was the question before Du Wei.

Although the shaman's tone was quite polite, the meaning behind his words gave Du Wei a faint sense of arrogance.

Get out of the way, search?

This is my territory, my territory! With the order of your Witch King, you can come and search my land at will?

Why?

Intellectually, since the Witch King's status on the grassland is so high and inviolable, it would not be a good choice for Du Wei to conflict with him now. However, things are not that simple.

Du Wei has just arrived in the northwest, not long ago. If at this time, thousands of the opponent's cavalry can enter and exit his territory at will, but his own army sees it, and has to retreat... What kind of humiliation is this?

If word spreads, Du Wei, as a lord, has lost all face and authority! How can he give orders to the northwest in the future? The northwest is a land of tigers and wolves, where the strong are respected. If you take one step back, others will take two steps forward.

If you show weakness even a little bit, others will really look down on you.

Thinking of this, Du Wei suddenly felt something in his heart.

Northwest Army! What a Northwest Army!

What a warlord!

With the important task of guarding the borders of the empire, they actually let the troops of these hostile forces enter the hinterland of their own territory so casually! The checkpoints guarding the northwest corridor did not even pass on any news! The Northwest Army's

This kind of behavior made Du Wei extremely angry.

What’s the use of such an army!!

Seeing Du Wei's face suddenly darken, Longbottom had roughly guessed what the young Duke was thinking. He said slowly: "Boss..."

"General Longbottom, what do you mean?" Du Wei narrowed his eyes.

"Boss, as long as you give the order, although they have more people than us, the old subordinates I brought out are not vegetarians! Although these guys are the elites of the prairie royal family, I think they are not weaker than them. At worst, I will fight hard.

Just one game!" Of course, Longbottom was not blindly reckless. He whispered: "They have the upper hand. However, on our territory, they may not dare to risk their lives to fight us. It is not easy to defeat them, but

I'm still somewhat sure of forcing them back."

Du Wei nodded, then he thought for a moment, and then said loudly to the two shamans: "You two shamans, I would like to ask you a question."

"Oh?" The two wizards looked at each other. The one who spoke just now frowned slightly, looked at Du Wei, then turned to look at Longbottom: "Lord Mossack, who is this person?"

Just when Longbottom was about to speak, Duwei had already shouted loudly: "I am the lord of the Province of Desa and the valet of Duke Tulip."

The two shamans nodded.

Du Wei's words did not arouse the other party's suspicion, because Du Wei originally did not like the gorgeous clothes of the nobles, and his daily attire was very simple.

"Then, please ask." The two shamans said at the same time.

"Excuse me, Your Excellency." Du Wei straightened his chest and asked loudly: "At this moment, the land you and I are stepping on is the territory of the grassland royal family or the territory of our Roland Empire!"

"..." The two of them were silent.

"Excuse me, Your Excellency!" Duweidi's voice became louder: "At this moment, who is the ruler of the land under our feet, your Witch King or our Tulip Duke!"

"..."

"Excuse me, Your Excellency! Is the flag flying on this land the bloody skull and crossbones flag? Or our flaming tulip flag!!"

Du Wei's powerful voice echoed in the field. When the imperial cavalry heard this, everyone's expressions were shocked and they couldn't help but straighten their bodies.

The two wizards frowned and looked at each other for a while before one of them said in a deep voice: "Young gentleman, can I understand that you have refused the order of the great Witch King?"

Du Wei sneered: "I'm sorry. You mentioned the word 'order'. I am a citizen of the empire! The great Witch King seems to have no right to give me any orders!"

A green light flashed across the wizard's face. Then he was about to get angry. The old wizard beside him who had just spoken seemed to be much calmer. His voice was less impulsive and he said slowly: "Young sir, I

I think you may take this matter too seriously. This is just a request made by the great Witch King to you... Well, isn't it enough to gain the friendship of the great Witch King with this small concession?"

"Is it friendship?" Du Wei said loudly: "Excuse me, if we, the Duke, bring one hundred thousand iron hooves to the grassland royal court one day and ask to search for the lost pet of a certain Duke, such an action will also be punished.

Do you see it as 'friendship'?!"

The grumpy wizard among them said angrily: "Ignorant boy! How can your Duke compare with the supreme Witch King!"

"Really!" Duwei laughed loudly, then turned around and pointed at the cavalrymen under Longbottom behind him, and shouted loudly: "Let me ask you! Whose warriors are you!"

Thousands of people shouted in unison: "Tulips!!!"

"Tell me who you are loyal to!"

"tulip!!!"

Du Wei nodded, sneered, and looked at the shaman: "Your Excellency, shaman, I heard that respecting your opponent is the most basic virtue even on the grassland! Then let me tell you, our Tulip Duke

My lord, I would never say the rude words you just said."

The calm wizard smiled: "Young gentleman, please forgive my companion's gaffe. Of course I have heard of the reputation of Duke Tulip. He is the youngest genius in your country, an outstanding magician, and a

An outstanding leader and the youngest Duke. We have all heard the legends about the magic miracles he performed in the northwest and the construction of a majestic city in three months. I don’t mean to show any disrespect to the Duke, but today

Regarding the matter, the Witch King has decreed that we must find that pet, so please forgive me for not being able to leave here empty-handed."

"Then, let the Duke make the decision." Du Wei said slowly: "The only master of this land is the Duke of Tulip! It just so happens that the Duke is also here, and I must go and ask for your permission."

After saying that, Du Wei didn't even look at the two shamans, turned around and walked back to his queue. The two shamans frowned after hearing this. They had not expected in advance that there would be such a thing in this remote town.

When I met Longbottom's cavalry, I never expected that Duke Tulip would be here by such a coincidence.

Although Longbottom and others didn't know what Du Wei was up to, they all knew that the young Duke had many tricks up his sleeve, so naturally they would not expose Du Wei's true identity.

Longbottom and his men confronted the opponent outside the town, but Duwei quickly returned to the town. Outside the farmhouse, more than a hundred people surrounded the farmhouse, but Duwei ran aside first and grabbed the little boy.

Sandy looked at him carefully and suddenly said: "Sandy, take off your clothes quickly! Quick!"

Sandy was stunned, but Duwei couldn't wait any longer. He reached over and unbuttoned Sandy's clothes, and then Sandy shouted: "Sir..."

"Hurry! It's too late to explain. Just listen to me while you're taking it off."

Du Wei quickly dug out the things he needed from the storage ring he wore: a new set of standard aristocratic style robes, a new pair of leather boots, and some decorations. Then he simply gave it to Xiao Sang

Dee ruffled her hair. After getting dressed, little Sandy looked like a little nobleman.

Du Wei looked carefully and suddenly took out a black cloak. This was adapted from his black magician's robe. The black cloak was draped over little Sandy's body. He called over the magic student again.

Captain Sieg took Sieg's wand over and gave it to Sandy to hold in his hand.

When he was dressing Sandy, Du Wei quickly explained it. Little Sandy was dumbfounded, but he didn't dare to go against Du Wei's wishes and could only dress up reluctantly.

Sandy's actual age is slightly younger than hers, but after dressing up, she can't tell much difference. Moreover, Sandy has become much stronger after coming to the northwest. Although Du Wei still has many subordinates,

Most of the magic students were from the military. Moreover, they all had the aura of the military during these days of training. Only Sandy, after following me, learned a lot of rules and etiquette from Old Marder.

Not easy to reveal.

"In a moment, you'll have it done as I told you."

After Du Wei finished his instructions, he quickly walked to the farmhouse.

In the farmhouse, the red-haired monster was still guarding Muse. Muse was no longer so afraid, but his disheveled hair looked very pitiful, with a lot of hay stained on his head, and tears on his face.

Du Wei didn't have the intention to look at this kid, and shouted directly to the red-haired monster: "Listen, I know you are the Witch King's pet, right?"

The monster nodded.

"They came to arrest you, right outside. And you don't want to go back with them, right?"

The monster immediately shook his head desperately and was very determined.

"Then if you want to escape today, you can only choose to believe me." Du Wei quickly said: "Now I will give you two choices: Either, you kill this friend of mine now, and then you break out by yourself, even if you

If you can pass my test, you cannot pass the test of those shamans outside! Second option: You let go of my friend immediately, and then I will help you hide."

After a while, two shamans from the grassland finally saw the Tulip Duke, who had created a scene not long after coming to the northwest.

This "Lord Duke" is indeed as young as the rumors say. He is almost like a boy who has not grown up. He looks quite handsome, but he is a little thinner. These nobles of the Roland Empire, they

I have lived in an environment as sweet as mare's milk since I was a child. How can I be as brave as our prairie men?

The two shamans glanced at each other, and both saw the disdain in their companion's eyes.

However, every move of this young Duke is still very consistent with etiquette and status. The black cloak symbolizing the identity of a magician and the walnut wand make the two shamans dare not underestimate it.

.

After all, the shamans on the grassland are very aware of how terrifying the magicians of the Roland Empire are.

Whether it was out of respect for the magician or the opponent's title, the two shamans reluctantly got off their horses and made the minimum meeting ceremony of the grassland mountains.

"Your Majesty the Duke" smiled slightly. His smile was the standard aristocratic indifference.

"Two original guests." The 'Duke' said softly in a steady voice: "I was very surprised by your sudden arrival. However, I have forgiven you for not observing etiquette with tolerance and kindness.

And I hope to get your guarantee that such disrespectful behavior will not happen again. You know, even a noble should obtain the permission of the master before visiting a friend. Regarding your request... I personally have great respect for the great people on the grassland.

I have deep respect for the Witch King, but according to the imperial decree, I cannot allow your troops to enter the towns and villages under my jurisdiction. It is already wrong for you to come here! However, in order to show my friendship to the Witch King, I can make an exception..."

Sandy, who was pretending to be a duke, under Du Wei's instructions, did not give the other party any chance to interrupt, and finished all the words in one breath: "I allow the two shamans to bring your attendants into this town to find you.

Talk about the lost monster. But according to the imperial decree, you must not bring more than ten attendants. Moreover, after the search here is completed, I ask you to return to the grassland immediately! Otherwise, any actions you take will be regarded as illegal.
To be continued...
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