On the throne.

The red Duke's face was covered with green veins and his face was ferocious and twisted, like a devil out of the abyss.

"I ask you why the original plan was not delivered." The Duke's voice was extremely lunar and chilly.

Under the rage of the red Duke, the rest of the blood clan were frightened and trembled uncontrollably.

After gaining strength, the red Duke became more and more cruel.

No one is afraid of him all over Huiyue highland.

"Your Highness, fielding has always been in charge of this matter. There must be some mistakes." A blood clan said.

Against the plan of pruer, the red Duke warned them not to interfere.

It's all up to Fielding.

So they don't know how the matter is going.

Now Fielding's business is screwed up, and the red Duke comes to question them again. He has a heart of scolding his mother.

Hum!!

The red Duke snorted coldly, his body shape disappeared in situ, and appeared in front of the blood clan the next second.

He grabbed his neck with sharp fangs and bit his neck hard.

Greedy sucked blood.

The blood clan's face showed a terrible look. He wanted to beg for mercy, but he couldn't make any sound.

His body shriveled quickly, and finally his whole body lost its strength and went paralyzed.

Was thrown aside.

Gudong!

Gudong, Gudong!

Seeing this, the rest of the blood clan's face was even more ugly, and all of their legs softened knelt down on the ground.

They saw that the Duke was very unstable today.

Because fielding killed another blood clan.

Even if young master Giovanni disappeared and died, the Duke did not show such emotion.

Perhaps it was a big meal that stabilized the red Duke's mood a lot.

"I don't want to hear this nonsense again. I want the exact news." The red Duke glanced at everyone coldly.

There was a little silence.

Another blood clan said, "Duke, my people found traces of fighting on the road and the body of a human in the bushes. It seems that someone robbed the blood slaves sent on the way."

The red Duke frowned and was robbed?

Who would rob people on that road.

"Didn't you find the body of the light blood person?" The red Duke returned to his seat.

"No, the scene was cleaned very clean. Everything that could be taken away was taken away. The human bodies left should have been forgotten in the woods or not found at night." Blood clan answered.

"Well, I see. You did a good job." The red Duke complimented casually.

"Thank you, Duke."

The red Duke glanced at the others again and continued to ask, "who has news from fielding?"

The audience was silent again.

About Fielding, or about pruer City, it's like a black hole. So many people have no news at all.

The red Duke looked angry again and exhaled heavily.

Facing the blood servant on one side, he said, "go to the faceless hut and have a look. The news should come back."

"Yes, Duke." The blood servant left quickly and went to the faceless hut.

The order sent by the red Duke in the faceless hut yesterday should have new news today.

Didn't make everyone wait.

The blood servant came quickly with an envelope.

Respectfully sent to the red Duke, "Duke, I have news."

The red Duke took it, opened it and looked at it.

It says: fielding assassinated Cyril, the Lord of prur, and was exposed to the sun for many days after being executed.

Bang!!

Seeing the news, the red Duke punched directly on the seat.

How could fielding assassinate Cyril.

On second thought, he immediately realized that a third person must have found out about it, killed Cyril, and then fielding took the charge.

In this way, things become very simple.

Pruer city will only pay attention to the blood clan, and will not pay too much attention to the mastermind behind it.

"All right, when you go back, you are all ready to attack the undead territory." Said the red Duke directly.

The blood clan book still needs to be brought back.

Since the road to pruer was not feasible, he lost his patience.

He wants to start a war and grab the blood clan book directly.

As for who killed fielding and ruined the plan.

When the time comes, go and see who is the Lord of prur City, and you will naturally know.

"Yes, Duke." All the blood clans promised and retreated little by little.

The blood clan hall is quiet again.

The red Duke leaned on his chin as if he had fallen into a deep sleep.

The blood servant waited quietly, not daring to make a little noise.

For a long time, the red Duke opened his eyes again and said, "prepare the carriage and go to Lake tanho."

"Yes, Duke." The blood servant left quickly and prepared the carriage.

Everyone left and the Hall fell silent again.

The red Duke's heart, however, involuntarily raised a sense of fear.

In his daytime sleep, he had a dream.

He dreamed that the man he killed was taking revenge on him. He kept begging for mercy and was ashamed.

A woman who used to believe everything she said didn't believe him again this time.

The woman dug out her heart. The black heart was flowing with black viscous liquid and a pungent smell.

The next second, her fingers tightened and crushed his heart.

That's why he's so unstable today.

For Fielding's death, only a small part.

More, it is still the indelible fear in my heart.

He was afraid, afraid that the woman would come back, and killed himself directly.

"Duke, the carriage is ready." Said the blood servant.

The red Duke got up and sat back with a slight meal, "forget it, don't go, double the troops of tanhuo lake, and don't allow anyone or any creature to come near."

"Yes, Duke."

……

The next day, early in the morning.

Fang Hao stretched out and was awakened by the noise outside the window.

Turn over and get out of bed. After a simple wash, he went straight out of the Lord's house.

Today, the whole territory is very busy.

Food and weapons, arrows, have been loaded, and the orcs are making a final inspection.

"My Lord!" Dimitar saw Fang Hao come over.

According to the plan, today is the time for dimitega to leave for Huiyue highland.

The route has been determined. The distance between the two places will take two to three days.

"Dimitega, this is a sound transmission conch. It's convenient to contact the territory. Pay attention to the red Duke. If you meet danger, you'll come back first by riding a bone dragon." Fang Hao handed him the conch and told him.

The sound transmission conch was brought back from the fire blade last night.

Fire blade defends the cold wind fortress. There is no danger at present.

So he brought it first and gave it to dimitega.

"Don't worry, sir. This battle will be won." Dimitega's tone was full of confidence.

The difference in troop strength is too large. 700000 attacked 60000.

Dimitega is confident that he will not lose.

"OK, when you return in triumph."