Chapter 730

The horn came from outside the door, fast and loud, even covering the noise in the hall.

It was not an ordinary warning sound, but a horn that sounded when the city gate was opened... Or broken.

Whether the gate was opened or the outer wall had fallen - after master Halin van ashmai said that, everyone in the hall had their own consideration.

"Listen to the voice, it's from the front door." Seth braha suddenly woke up, and the voice of talking to himself sounded with a pale complexion: "at present, the person guarding the front door seems to be master belo Varna..."

"Shut up!"

Eckert suddenly interrupted him, clenched his teeth and said in a deep voice word by word: "now it's not these things that matter, but to find out what happened!"

"There are 40000 Boyi troops and 15000 Bain Knights stationed outside the city - who can break into the heavily fortified Qianzhang city without any obstruction under these heavy lines?"

For a moment, the hall was silent.

Laszlo Varna's face was livid, and his uncertain eyes showed a feeling of shock and anger... The green veins of his right hand clenched the handle of the knife were exposed and trembled.

The next second, his expression became dark and bitter... Although he was still very angry, he was a little desperate.

Belo Varna, if you remember correctly, is the last relative of Archduke Varna - without him, the Varna family has no direct blood relatives, and can only choose the successor of the Varna family from among the collateral branches.

He sighed in a low voice, and Lauren's expression became a little helpless.

It's not easy to get the initiative, and it's full of uncertainty... For an old man who may have lost his only son, you can never imagine what he can do.

"Dong --!"

Just then, the door was knocked open.

For a time, the heavy sound echoed in the hall for a long time.

For a time, all eyes turned to the door, nervous with a trace of fear.

For a moment, they all stared

Under the attention of the public, a figure with vigorous steps appeared in everyone's vision and stepped into the hall as if there were no one else.

"Oh, how lively."

The clear and clever voice sounded, and a dead crowd showed surprise after seeing the comer.

"My dukes, when you eat and drink and discuss this and that, do you almost forget..."

The fierce voice and the wolf like eyes made it difficult for Archduke Varna to see the extreme.

"It's us who are killing each other with those barbarians right now!"

Following that step, hundreds of bloody silver Armored Cavalry rushed in, occupying most of the hall space and blocking the gate!

"Answer me... My Duke."

With her head cocked proudly and her flaxen hair scattered behind her head, she stood aggressively in front of Duke Varna and looked at him:

"When you ran for your life like a dog, did you forget that our horseback people led by Da Boyi were still fighting with the Centaur barbarians?"

"Sarika Jonah." the old man stared at the girl in front of him in disbelief, even ignoring her tattered armor:

"Why are you here, belo..."

"Don't worry, your precious grandson doesn't have the courage to stop me. He's still alive now." Sally Ka snorted coldly and said contemptuously:

"By the way, while you were eating and drinking, I took over the garrison of the city defense - now it is our warrior led by Da Boyi who is guarding Qianzhang City, my man!"

"Your people?"

Archduke Varna looked at her condescending, his eyes full of contempt: "this sentence is similar to your grandfather - but even your grandfather Angelo Jonah dare not say this in front of me."

"You... Don't deserve --!"

"Not worthy?"

A sneer flashed across Sarika's face, but there was something desolate in the corners of her mouth; Icy cold's eyes turned to the silver Armored Cavalry beside him: "tell this old thing, do I deserve it?"

The prudent bodyguard took a step forward, raised his head and shouted, "ANLO Jonah, the leader of the Jonah family, the Lord of the great Boyi, was killed in the battle with the Centaur red flag!"

"Before his death, Lord ANLO had inherited the Lord of the great boi to miss Sarika Jonah - she is now the Lord of the great boi horseback!"

"What did you say --?"

"Angelo Jonah, is that man dead?!"

"No, it's impossible; if he's dead, doesn't it mean that the big boyling has completely fallen..."

This sentence is like a drop of water falling into an oil pan. The bowi warriors who were still stunned a moment ago exclaimed and broke out an uncontrollable noise.

Shock, stupidity, anger, helplessness, panic, inexplicability... All of them.

"Thanks to you, I finally inherited grandpa's seat and became the Lord of big Boyi."

Sarika's voice became colder and colder, and her eyes exuded anger like substance: "thanks to you, the whole big Boyi is a sea of corpses and blood, and there are not many living people!"

"Duke Laszlo Varna... I swear to the holy cross that I will bear in mind and never forget the kindness you have given to our Jonah family --"

Words from the depths of the soul are chilling to hear alone.

The whole hall fell silent in an instant.

Looking at the angry Sarika, master asamai, who wanted to say something, stopped talking. Finally, he just shook his head and sighed heavily.

Laszlo Varna frowned, a situation he had clearly not expected.

"Since you are already the Lord of the big Boyi, you should obey my orders!" after only a moment of silence, Archduke Varna said decisively again:

"I am the Duke of Boye, your Duke - as the vassal of Boye, it is your inherent obligation and mission to obey my orders!"

"Really?"

Sarika stared at him fiercely and made an undisguised threat in her words: "have you forgotten that if I kill you now, I won't have to obey your shit orders anymore?"

"Yes, I almost forgot to kill you. I'm Archduke Boye. Who else can threaten me to obey your shit orders?"

The old man's face was cold, and his cold eyes looked directly at the girl.

Sarika was stunned, but she still held her neck unconvinced and confronted Archduke Varna.

"Really?" the next second, Archduke Varna narrowed his eyes and said coldly, "then why can I stand in front of you alive?"

"The knife is in your hand - take it and come and kill me!"

The icy atmosphere, drops of water into ice.

Sarika's shoulders trembled, Bei's teeth clenched, and her beautiful face was more ferocious and distorted.

"Or... ANLO Jonah gave birth to a coward who can only bluff?"

The contemptuous old man snorted and turned away, disdaining even one more look at her.

"Dang --!"

The bright blade carries a raging anger and wipes a silver light in mid air!

"Dang --!"

There was another thrill. At the moment of the fire, countless exclamations sounded in the hall.

Archduke Varna stopped and looked back slowly. His cold eyes glanced at the sharp blade only inches from his neck and the short sword that stopped the sharp blade.

At this moment, the stunned Sarika stared at Loren who stopped her, and her eyes filled with anger seemed to be enough to turn the black haired wizard into a human torch.

But Loren didn't look back. The "bright silver" in her hand stuck Sally Ka's blade, so that she couldn't wave, pull out and move.

"Although... I can't fully agree with master Halin van achamay, he's right, Duke Varna."

Looking up, the dark haired wizard with dull eyes looked at the old man's every move: "at this time, quarreling is the most meaningless thing - none of us can let each other do exactly what we want... Isn't it?"

"You mean?" the old man frowned slightly and didn't look at the tip of the knife between his neck.

"Since we can't convince each other, we might as well sit down and discuss the solution together."

After a pause, Lauren smiled meaningfully:

"It's up to the three of us... To decide together!"