There was only one short line on the note.
"The target has left the nest and is heading towards the camp."
This simple sentence made Richelieu's nerves tense and his face solemn.
"He's finally coming."
Richelieu's words stunned the woman who was arranging his clothes.
"Sir, who is coming?"
She read the words on the note, but didn't know what it meant.
Because she didn't even know where the note came from.
The next moment, a name that made her freeze came out of Richelieu's mouth.
"Nock Lane, he's here. He's on his way to Paris now."
Richelieu did not hide this woman. The reason why he was in contact with this woman was to deal with Nok!
Richelieu turned to look at the woman, "Freya, what are you going to do?"
The woman who was named came to her senses, her face full of resentment.
"How to do it? Of course let him die on the road! If he is lucky enough to survive, let Pali be his burial place!"
Richelieu and Roger Fit couldn't help but shudder when they heard the woman's gritted teeth and the murderous intention she had revealed.
Roger Feit couldn't help but interjected: "I'm afraid it can't be done. According to the spies' reports, Nok Lane's current strength has broken through to the holy level. To intercept him, we must send out the entire legion. There is a glimmer of a chance. But there is only a glimmer of a chance. If he wants to escape, we can't stop him."
Richelieu did not speak, he knew that Roger Fitt's analysis was correct.
At present, he has no trump card that can defeat Nook Ryan, but only some unsatisfactory calculations.
It would be fine if Nook Lane was just an ordinary bishop. With the power that Richelieu now controls, he can be killed in minutes without any trace.
But Nook Lane is a saint, and saints cannot be insulted. Even if His Majesty the King sees a saint, he must bow.
This is the privilege of the Saint level.
They may not exercise this right, but people cannot disobey it.
Unless, another holy level can be invited to suppress Nok Lane.
"Saint level? So what about the saint level! Is the saint level amazing? It's not like I can't invite the saint level!"
Freya on the side seemed to be displeased with Roger Feit's behavior of letting others destroy his prestige, so she began to mock him.
Richelieu's eyes lit up when he heard this: "Can you ask for help? How many are there? Nok Lane is not simple, he has a sacred weapon on him."
The Holy Spear had such a great reputation that even though Richelieu wanted Nocque Lane to die, he couldn't reveal the secret of the Holy Artifact in his hand.
Otherwise, if the news leaks and causes unnecessary trouble, the Holy Court will never let him go.
It is true that Richelieu and Freya have a cooperative relationship, and there is nothing wrong with occasionally exchanging skills.
But he is not that stupid to leak church secrets.
This Freya is definitely not as simple as she seems.
Although she used the excuse to avenge the murder of her husband at Reims Cathedral, according to Richelieu's investigation, Freya did not love her husband as much as she said.
However, her husband was assassinated on his way to Reims City to take up the post of lord, which made her current position in her husband's family precarious and her life difficult.
Revenge is just an excuse, clinging to Richelieu and supporting him is the real thing.
Of course, she also revealed some of her secrets intentionally or unintentionally to Richelieu, letting Richelieu know that she was a useful person.
Freya did show her usefulness and helped Richelieu win over and control many ministers of the DPRK and China.
However, Richelieu did not expect that the power behind this woman was so amazing that even the Saint level could be deployed.
You know, Richelieu applied with the Presbyterian Council for three years, but the Presbyterian Council refused to send Richelieu a saint-level master to protect Richelieu.
Faced with Richelieu's questioning, Freya thought for a while and replied: "I can probably invite two saint-level masters."
After hearing this, Richelieu's eyes shrank slightly, and a trace of fear flashed in his heart.
There are actually two saint-level saints who can take orders from this woman in front of him at any time. He actually just treats her as a shrewd plaything. He is really careless.
Richelieu hid his emotions and said in embarrassment: "There are only two, so it will be difficult. You also know that Nok Lane has a holy weapon on him. He must be stronger than the average holy level. Two The Saint level may be able to defeat him, but it is impossible to kill him."
When Freya heard this, she was almost furious to death.
Those are two saints, not cabbage!
Richelieu really stood and talked without pain in his back, but it was still too little.
If he had the ability, he could become a saint himself!
If there hadn't been an order from above, asking her to monitor Richelieu and assist him at the same time, then two saints were dispatched to her. I really thought Freya could sleep in the saints!
Although after the two saints arrived, she often slept with others, but she was almost the one who was forced to sleep with them!
There is a huge difference in physical fitness, and her little tricks are simply out of the ordinary in front of a saint!
Fortunately, with the sweetness she gave and the orders from their superiors, the two saints were willing to obey the arrangements.
But now hearing Richelieu's greedy tone, she wanted to lean over and bite Richelieu's brother to death!
"My lord, Saints are not cabbage. If those two Saints hadn't owed me a favor, I might not have been able to persuade them. Besides, we can't take down Nook Lane by force, but that doesn't mean we can't be smart. Take it!”
"Oh, how to outwit her?" Richelieu stared at Freya with surprise.
Freya did not explain immediately, but glanced at Roger Fite who was standing in front of the table.
Richelieu immediately understood, and he said to Roger Feite: "Go to the door and guard it first. I will call you later."
Roger Feit, expressionless, clenched his right hand into a fist and crossed his chest, bowed and said, "Yes!"
Then, he respectfully retreated to the door, opened the door and went out, not forgetting to close the door.
However, Roger Feit's expression suddenly turned ferocious as he stood outside the door.
She roared crazily in her heart: "Freya! You witch, sooner or later I will cut you into pieces!"
No matter how angry Roger Feit was outside the door, the two people inside were already whispering to each other...
"Come on, come on," the sound of horse hooves resounded on the official road, alerting the guards of Mok Town.
Looking at the smoke and dust billowing in the distance, the guard estimated based on experience that there were at least thirty people coming, and they were all cavalry!
"No! Notify the captain of the guard quickly. There is a situation! A small group of cavalry is coming to the town! I don't know if they are bandits or the army. Let the captain prepare for battle!"
"Jack, come here and help me lift the barricade to seal the entrance! Quick!"
The caller was an elderly guard. He had retired from the battlefield and had rich experience in fighting the enemy.
Knowing that it was too late to escape now, it was better to risk the entrance to the town first, at least to stop the cavalry.
The threat of a cavalry that loses speed is reduced by at least 80%!
It can not only give the town time to react, but also buy yourself time to escape.
Soon, with the efforts of the guards, the roadblock blocked the entrance to the town. The older guard picked up the junior next to him, turned around and ran towards the town.
"Captain, there are roadblocks at the entrance of the town."
Outside the town, still one kilometer away, the leading knight saw the town's reaction clearly, turned around immediately, and ran back to the center of the team to report.
"Old rules, go and open the roadblock with two people. If someone blocks the road, you can use appropriate force to deter them, but be careful not to kill anyone."
"yes!"
With the captain's order, the knights knew what to do.
After all, similar situations have happened many times along the way.
According to their previous temperament, they did not need to report at all and just took action directly.
But after being beaten once by the bishop, they restrained themselves and learned to report.
This report was actually not for the head of the group, but for the bishop in the carriage.
As long as the bishop doesn't say anything, he basically acquiesces to the leader's words.
They also know what to do.
Soon, the knights in the front group separated into ten people and accelerated towards the entrance of the town. This scene also frightened the guards who ran to the town to observe the situation.
"No! It's Wolf Riders! They are not ordinary thieves! Sound the alarm and light the beacon!"
Wolf Cavalry is a legendary type of cavalry.
Exists only in war literature and folklore.
It is said that during the war between humans and orcs, the orc army relied on a huge wolf cavalry to defeat the human cavalry.
Had it not been for the alliance between other demihumans and humans to organize other warcraft cavalry, and the elves even supported the subdragon cavalry, they would have completely defeated the orc army and won the final victory.
Therefore, the legend of wolf riding is still spread in the human world even after thousands of years.
There are knights wearing full armor outside the town. The people in the town don't know their origins.
But they still recognized the giant wolf mount half covered with animal armor under the knight.
"Run! The orcs have invaded!"
People with some knowledge immediately screamed in panic, turned around and fled in the other direction of the town.
The unsuspecting townspeople, led by these people, soon learned the news of the "orcs' attack".
But the two legs of a human being are not comparable to the four legs of a wolf rider.
Before the first escapee could reach the center of the town, ten wolf knights had already arrived at the gate of the town.
Two knights came down and moved the roadblock away in a few seconds.
Looking at the people fleeing in all directions in the town, they did not stop them or take any other action.
It's not that they don't want to stop it, it's that they can't learn Common Language. If they speak Orcish, it will frighten people even more.
This is all based on experience.
Their job is to keep the road clear and not block their master's progress.
Other things are not their responsibility and it is not their turn to take care of them.
Soon, when the town's guards gathered in the center of the town, Nok's carriage also drove into the town.
The two sides soon met in the center of the town.
The mayor brought all the fighting power of the town to the open space in the center of the town.
He wanted to run away, but his ancestral property was in the town. Once he ran away, he would have nothing.
It's better to fight for something than to have nothing.
The bet is won and the glory continues. Lost the bet, returned to the arms of the Holy Lord!
