In the room, sitting at the desk, Aisili was thinking distressed.

If it were said that before the battle of the Southern Fortress began, Prince Gruer was a good choice, but after the Southern Fortress was captured and the Carlo area was occupied by the Duke of Sena, the prince's momentum was much worse than before.

The Carlo area is the base camp of Prince Gruer and is also the location of Prince Gruer's mother tribe.

The fall of the Southern Fortress not only means that the relationship that Prince Gruer had managed for many years was shattered, but the Carlo Lords who originally supported him also suffered heavy losses in this battle and were at a disadvantage in the competition with the Northern Lords. The probability of inheriting the throne was much worse than usual.

At this time, choosing to join Prince Gruer's camp is not a wise choice even if it is just to give people such an attitude.

But in front of him, Prince Gruer was not easy to pass.

If you refuse directly, it means you have torn your face.

After all, the other party is a kingdom. Not only is he the kingdom lord, but there is also Lord Carlo standing behind him. He has a considerable amount of energy. He cannot be offended by a viscount like him.

What's more, there is a silver knight next to the other party at this moment.

Viscount Aisili knew his situation very well. The two bronze knights and the silver knight were not his subordinates, but just those sent by His Highness to assist him. At most, they would stay here for a while before leaving.

By then, without the protection of these knights, the Silver Knight alone would probably be enough to kill him.

Thinking of this, he became more and more entangled, until in the room in front of him, a burst of rapid footsteps sounded again.

"What! Your Excellency Chris was killed!!"

Aisili suddenly stood up, looked at the subordinate who came to report, and his face said disbelief: "What the hell is going on!"

"Not only Lord Chris, but also the two Lords were killed together, and even the bodies were placed together!" In front of him, the old housekeeper who came to report was frightened on his face, and he seemed to be disbelief of the incident: "Their bodies were still in the room, and their heads were cut off!"

"Damn it!!" When he heard this news, anger first appeared in Aisili's mind, and then after he realized it, he felt a burst of fear.

After this happened, he realized in his heart that it was time to make a decision.

Originally, he might have two possibilities to please him, but now he has no choice.

"In a short period of time, killing two bronze knights and one silver knight makes them unable to hear any sound. This kind of thing is only one person in the entire castle that can do it..."

He took a deep breath, and in an instant someone flashed through his mind.

Outside the door, a crisp sound of footsteps slowly rang out.

Asili looked up and his eyes twitched slightly.

Outside the door, Gruel was wearing a long blue-sleeved dress and a long sword on his waist, and was walking towards Aisili with a smile.

Next to him, the young knight named Yasuo was tall and straight, wearing a black suit swaying gently in the wind. The smell of blood on his body was not washed away, and there was a little bit of residual blood on it, which clearly told him that the knight had just experienced a bloody battle.

As Adier and Gruer walked in, Aisili's face became more ugly, and he instantly affirmed his thoughts.

"Vissary Aisili, the daytime request, I don't know if you have thought it through."

Looking at Aisili in front of him, Gruel had a smile on his face, and he seemed as happy as if he had picked up many gold coins: "No need for many, just a few dozen people are enough."

"His Highness Gruel is out." Aisili's face looked ugly, but at this point, he forced a smile, looked at him firmly, and spoke in a gentle tone: "It's just my honor to send someone to escort His Highness to the capital."

"As your highness, how can dozens of people be enough? I am willing to send two hundred knights to escort His Highness to Tam City." He said this, although his heart was gloomy, his face was still full of smiles.

In just a short time, he had figured out the causes and consequences, as well as various possibilities now.

There is no doubt that the three knights died in his castle, and this matter was no longer possible.

He couldn't explain to the people behind the three knights.

Without witnesses, the people behind the three knights would not believe his explanation, but would only think that he surrendered to Gruer, and then colluded with Gruer to kill the three knights.

Even if the other party believed him, the family behind the three knights would not choose to let him go.

Two bronze knights and one silver knight. Behind each knight, there must be their own family and power to cultivate these people.

Now, the knights trained by these families died like this, in his Viscount Aisili's castle. Even the nobleman knew his innocentness in his heart, he had to give the family behind the three knights an explanation and use him as a scapegoat.

So at this moment, he had no choice.

"Then thank Viscount Aisili for his generosity."

In front of him, listening to Viscount Aisili's words, Gruel smiled on his face, and seemed to be very satisfied with Viscount Aisili's final statement.

"Then, as a gift, these things will be given to you."

He smiled, showed his neat teeth, then walked forward in person, put down the three wooden boxes, and then turned around and left with Adier beside him.

Beside him, he glanced at Viscount Aisili with a gentle glance. Atir shook his head secretly, and then followed Gruel and left directly.

After they left, Viscount Aisili trembled his hands, looked at the three wooden boxes placed in front of him, smelled the bloody smell coming from it, took a deep breath, and then slowly stepped forward and opened the three wooden boxes.

A strong smell of blood suddenly rose, hitting Viscount Aisili's mouth and nose in an instant, making his face look extremely ugly.

I saw that among the three wooden boxes in front of me, there were three vivid heads.

On the human head, blood was flowing, and the hideous and incredible expression on his face had frozen, as if he couldn't believe that he was just dead.

Looking at the three heads, Viscount Aisili finally came to his feet and gently closed the three wooden boxes. Then he breathed a sigh of relief. He lost all his strength and sat directly on the wooden chair.

Outside the door, walking back to his room, Gruer and the others were walking on the road.

"Yasu, this time, thanks to your idea."

Walking on the narrow road, thinking about the scene when the three knights were killed before, Gruer was still feeling a little scared.

After meeting Viscount Aisili and formally proposed the conditions to escort him back to the capital, Gruer fell into trouble and was somewhat worried that Viscount Aisili would not surrender.

After all, compared with the one who instructed the other party, he could take out too few chips at this moment, and the following of a silver knight cannot explain anything.

The fall of the Carlo area, and the southern lords who originally supported him suffered heavy losses, which meant that the strength that originally supported him had greatly weakened.

When those lords saw this situation, even the lords who originally supported him would probably have to worry.

This is true for Viscount Aisili.

As Gruer's father-in-law to some extent, Viscount Aisili supported Gruer at the beginning. However, when the Southern Fortress fell and Gruer was defeated, his attitude immediately became ambiguous, and a group of knights from other forces gathered around him to attack him.

In this case, it is not easy to get the other party to fall back into his arms.

Atir naturally knew his mood and concerns, but he was also a little impatient.

For Atir, this level of confrontation was really boring, so he simply came up with an idea.

He killed the knights sent by other princes and framed them directly on Viscount Aisili, and was very sure to force the other party to submit.

Strictly speaking, this plan is not too safe, but it is the only way for the moment.

Gruer immediately agreed to Adier's solution, and picked up the sword himself, preparing to touch the three knights' rooms overnight to assassinate.

However, unexpectedly, the other party also had the same idea as them, and the three of them gathered together, and a premeditated assassination turned into a forced killing.

In a fight, Atir once again showed his value. The three knights were killed by him alone, and there was no sound in the whole process.

Thinking of the previous fight, Gruer couldn't help but shake his head, and his eyes looked at Atir, and he couldn't help but become even hotter.

"With such a powerful knight by your side, as long as the Golden Knight is not present in person, what's there to be afraid of?"

He smiled on his face, and after running away, his heart was filled with security for the first time.

“But... it’s not insured…”

In a blink of an eye, other thoughts emerged in his mind: "Yasu will follow me, just that I can give him opportunities and future, but my elder brother can do these things too..."

"If he wants to serve faithfully, he needs more..."

For people like Gruer, they don’t believe in the so-called family affection and friendship from the bottom of their hearts.

Yasuo's second sister is indeed his wife, but in Gruer's eyes, it may not be much weight.

When it comes to relationships, Aisili is still his father-in-law. In the end, seeing that he was defeated, did he turn to other princes and want to imprison him?

Baron Doru is Yasuo's father, but when Baron Doru lost many times and was in crisis many times, why didn't Yasuo stand up and help his father fight?

It can be seen that this genius knight may not care much about his father and family, and he hopes to rely on this to tie the other party up.

“It’s better than this…”
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