Chapter 83: The Attitude of the Association of Mages

  This battle is over, and Viscount Rutherford is preparing to recruit some mages as his staff and assistants. It would be even better if he could cultivate them in his own territory.

  Lord Ruthven's thick, short neck strained as he looked towards the wizard spire of Pellarusburg. It would be good if they could capture this wizard spire; it would be even better if the wizards inside surrendered without a fight.

  He no longer made meaningless attempts and raised his hand, saying: "The whole army advances, bypasses Lüttich, and closely surrounds Pellenzberg!"

  The soldiers then carefully made their way around the eerie ice spires that formed the deer stand and entered in groups of ten, tightly connected to each other, without dispersing too much, apparently knowing about the mysterious war fog of Pailosburg. By entering in groups of ten, maintaining a tight connection, they could avoid the danger of being dispersed and broken through in the war fog.

  "Ah, as expected, a talented individual." Guagua nodded silently, but unfortunately for you, you've encountered me, Guagua thought to himself.

  Pressing the crystal ball, Guagua switched to the call function and said to Rezeli through the mage's eye in Xihate Castle: "Tell Lord Xihate that Luther has started attacking Pailos Castle. Please ask him to send troops immediately and attack Luther's territory." Rezeli nodded and turned her head to repeat it to Lord Xihate.

  At this moment, the Northern Nobles Alliance in the castle of Viscount Xihat has been fully prepared according to intelligence. At this moment, they all brought their own troops and gathered here, really strong and powerful, worthy of being a strong army competing for hegemony in the North.

  Baron Zihart also wore a suit of heavy armor, sitting quietly inside the castle with various nobles by his side, including the Frost Goddess's priest Duncan and his eldest son, a red-haired young man who was similarly muscular, Baron Zihart's next designated heir, 6th-level warrior Xihan.

  Baron Xihalt turned his rocky head, gazing quietly at Rezley and said: "I think it's not time yet." Guagua heard Baron Xihalt's words through the eyes of the mage and immediately understood what he meant. He wanted to sacrifice Pailos Castle to give Luther a heavy blow or at least consume the combat effectiveness of Luther's army.

  At that moment, Gua's anger was burning, this is betraying allies and making oneself a cannon fodder! Gua felt his scales were about to turn upside down, he hated it so much that he wanted to jump through the crystal ball right now and stab Baron Xi Ha Te into a hedgehog with an ice cone!

  It wasn't long before the melon cooled down, it seemed that the nobles of the Northern Land Alliance still had hostility towards the mages of Pailos Castle, and it was unlikely to eliminate this hostility in a short period of time.

  Kokuya's eyes narrowed coldly, and his vertical brown pupils also shrunk tightly. Since there was no way to become allies, the next time they met would probably be as enemies. Kokuya didn't mind defeating all the humans of Hokuto, letting them try the taste of being ruled.

  At that moment, Hart, who was sitting in the back row of the Xihate Castle, seemed to have a gleam on his chest. After the flash ended, he suddenly stood up and said with an air of dignity: "This is part of the alliance treaty, we should strike now!"

  "Lord Xi Ha Te looked at him coldly and said faintly, 'This is a strategic need, Hart. Be mindful of your position. And there's no room for you to speak here!'"

  Hart did not show any excitement or impulse, but his eyes had a cold killing intent and determination. It seemed that the words of Baroness Si Hart had not entered his heart.

  "My team will make a move, as an act of obedience to the alliance! Those who are willing to go, go; those who don't want to go, wait on your own. I'll take responsibility for this battle myself! If you think I'm not qualified, fine, I'll leave the Northern Territory Alliance!"

  After finishing speaking, the bronze dragon girl stood up and said: "Since you don't keep your promise, I won't stay here either. You all take care of yourselves." After that, she walked out. Hart also took his entourage and left together.

  Xihat's eyes turned furious, and he shouted: "Hart, you little rabbit, how could you do such a thing?" After finishing speaking, he slapped his hand forcefully and directly shattered the armrest of his chair.

  Duncan said quietly beside him, "Baron, this way you won't have to worry about the issue of inheritance, will you?"

  Xihat's mouth was tightly pursed and he said no more. The other nobles looked at each other, for originally abandoning the alliance wasn't a very glorious thing to do.

  The nobles of the North, although mostly from bandit origins, also knew the importance of contracts and slightly felt that Baron Xihaite had done something unscrupulous. Now that they discovered this matter was actually related to Baron Xihaite's family private affairs, they all stopped speaking.

  Harte rode his horse, bringing with him one hundred and twenty of his finest troops, towards the flank of Viscount Lusere's territory. Meanwhile, Rezeli also rode a horse, following beside him.

  "Hart, the pendant on your chest is a communicator of the Association of Mages. Does the Association of Mages also want to get involved in this mess?" Rezley asked.

  Harte was taken aback, but quickly suppressed it and said coldly: "The Mages Association has always been enthusiastic about the North, even the mages of Pailos Castle came to the North in the name of the Mages Association. What's wrong with me communicating with the Mages Association?"

  Leizi smiled faintly, revealing her white teeth. "Nothing is impossible. It's just that the northern waters are deep and the winds and clouds are rising, so be careful."

  Harte responded with a low murmur and then fell silent, focusing solely on rushing forward.

  At the same time, Viscount Luthers' army slowly entered the deer stand set up by Gua, where soldiers formed a string and walked tightly in the passage between the deer stands.

  Viscount Lusere furrowed his brow, feeling a little uneasy in his heart. Why was the enemy still quiet? According to reason, there were many ways for a practitioner to do things.

  As if in response to Viscount Luthor's idea, a cold mist emanated from the wizard tower and gradually spread out to envelop the entire scene.

  Viscount Lusere sneered and waved his hand: "Albi Pastor, it's up to you now!"

  In the army of Viscount Lusere, a huge carriage was hidden. The carriage at the back was actually a miniature version of the Frost Goddess's temple, shrunk to half its size. At this moment, Pastor Albi was standing inside this mobile temple with several apprentices.

  Upon receiving the command of Viscount Luther, Pastor Albi immediately slaughtered a lamb and placed it on the altar, then chanted hymns in praise of the Frost Goddess and cast her divine magic, summoning a blizzard.