Who says knights can't backstab

Chapter 342
Looking back at the history of the game, La Rochelle fell into chaos in 1440, but it took until 1442 for the chaos to spread to other places. As for Amasir, it took 1444 for a small stream of undead to flow in.It wasn't until 1445 that Saint-Emma began to invade La Rochelle that Amasir realized what the so-called "war chaos" was.

What's interesting is that in the history of the game, there was no such thing as Her Royal Highness said that Palannia conspired to invade Amasir. On the contrary, Palania was an extremely active ally of La Rochelle.

If it weren't for the support of the Griffin Legion in Palannia, the battle of La Rochelle would not have seen that glimmer of light at all——

It wasn't until later that the undead bought a bunch of bone dragons from nowhere and caused heavy losses to the Griffin Legion, so Palania was forced to leave the arena.

Cyril didn't know if it was due to the butterfly effect caused by his arrival, or if this was one of the routes that the world might evolve, or some other messy reasons - for example, this time, Her Royal Highness refused the engagement very thoroughly , the mouth is particularly poisonous, which angered Palannia.

All in all, he is now walking on a world line that is different from the history he knows.

Compared with the undead, perhaps Palannia is the primary foreign enemy that Cyril has to consider now.

Therefore, with such a large and living Palanian visitor placed in front of him, and who was obviously weaker than him, how could he not take the initiative to deal with it?
As for conscience?Which despicable player would consider this when seeking profit.playing dumb?Players active among NPCs, even if they are not natural masters of pretending to be confused, have already developed a good ability to open their eyes and tell nonsense. It is easy to say "dollar" as "knife".

The magic crystals can be distributed to the other party, and Cyril is even willing to cooperate with the other party to directly provide products derived from the magic crystals - after all, Mrs. Peg is only two people, and she is not capable of transporting a wall of magic crystals back to Paran nia.

On the way, you have to pass through the Black Forest.The irritable "nature" will not show mercy just because the other party is an aristocrat, unless he is a full-fledged European, he will be beaten severely by the Black Forest.

He estimated that Peg Vader did not have only one retainer before he came to Siliki from Palania, but most of them died in the Black Forest.

If you want to cooperate, the premise is that the other party either provides equivalent value or provides sufficient information.

"Reason?" Mrs. Peg laughed miserably, looked at the half-elf boy's face, and rubbed her wrinkled face with her hands.

The face that was wrinkled and wrinkled a second ago suddenly changed back to the face of a normal old lady. Obviously, what was attached to her face was a mask.

And her voice has also changed from the high-pitched and angry sharpness just now to a dignified and elegant voice.Just hearing this voice, Cyril thought that the person sitting in front of him was not a poorly dressed old lady, but a noble lady——

Perhaps, the other party is indeed?

"Earl Adrian, I'm curious, how did you realize that I have a reason, and what is your purpose?"

"Mrs. Vader, I think you should answer my question first."

Cyril smiled, and touched his sword again without any trace.

"Alright alright."

Mrs. Pegg sighed: "After the battle of Lianmuhua City, the Vader family's contribution was not worth it, and they were forced to remove the duke, and finally left Palannia--correct me, the person who presided over the defense of Lianmuhua It was my grandfather who was then Lord Vader, Abel Vader."

Cyril nodded slightly, indicating that he was listening.

"After arriving in Palannia, the Vader family occupied the southern corner of Palannia. The area is probably larger than the northeast corner of your Amasir. It's actually not bad. The previous decades were just peace of mind. development, until recently—”

She looked at Cyril's face, her voice became extremely serious:

"The cooperation between Palania and Ao San Emma has become closer, and three meetings have been held at the border in a row. The family has also been divided into two, one is strong and the other is weak."

"The strong side advocates conforming to the Palanian royal family and chooses to be close to St. Emma?" Cyril said.

"That's right, and the weaker side, that is, the direct descendants of Abel's ancestors, the branch I belong to, advocates maintaining the status quo."

"So you were expelled?" Cyril leaned back, the wooden chair creaked and seemed to be crumbling.Alina quickly stretched out her hand to support him, and finally she simply stretched out her hand to support the back of Cyril's head, pressing gently.

"Expulsion? No." Mrs. Peg shook her head, "We are here to find a way to turn things around. If we can come up with something that the elders think is more beneficial to the development of the family, then maybe we can gain the support of the elders and regain control Vader family."

"Is this benefit greater than the benefit that can be brought about by getting close to St. Emma?" Cyril asked.

Mrs. Peg glanced at Cyril in surprise. She never thought that this young man would be so shrewd and able to see such a problem so thoroughly.

But she still nodded and said, "Exactly."

"So you're targeting the magic crystal left by your grandfather? But although the magic crystal is precious, wealth is nothing more than that. Even if it is sold at a high price in the market, it can only be exchanged for temporary and short-term benefits." Siri Earl thought, "So what you want is not a magic crystal, or rather, it's not just a magic crystal—"

When he looked at Mrs. Peg again, he found that there was a smile on her face—it was not a smile of appreciation, but a kind of speeding up to the first place like chasing a horse at the end of a circle. smile.

Seeing the boy staring at her, Mrs. Peg let out a pleasant chuckle—this made Cyril even more sure that she was not an old lady, and that this skin was just a disguise.

"Want to know?" She propped her chin with one hand, raised her legs, and her voice gradually became cheerful.

"I want to know." Cyril followed her words.

"Then this magic crystal..." She held up her hand, looked at her fingers, and fiddled with them one by one - very much like the expression of a rich woman teasing a milk dog.

"Magic crystal... easy to discuss, easy to discuss." Cyril smiled, "This magic crystal, of course—"

He prolonged his voice, so that Mrs. Peg had to look at him again, and then continued to say the next half of the sentence:

"It's all mine."

"Forget it... you are playing with me!" Mrs. Pegg was halfway through her words before she realized what the boy had said.This time she couldn't hold back anymore, she slapped the table and got up, pointed at Cyril's nose and cursed: "Magic Crystal, I seven you three, otherwise you don't want to know what is the background of my comeback!"

Seeing Mrs. Pegg's actions, Alina immediately held the sword again, but Cyril waved his hand lightly to calm her down, and then smiled and said:
"Well, I didn't want to know."

He said, stood up slowly, put his hands on the table, shook his head and said:
"But I want to tell you two things."

"First, I am the lord of Siliki, and Siliki is under my control."

"Secondly, the purpose of my looking for these magic crystals—is it possible that I found something, so I need magic crystals?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the domineering lady in front of him seemed to be struck by lightning and took several steps back. Bolton didn't even have time to hold her, and he could only let her slump on the grass.

　Thanks to Yachongyan for the rewards, thanks to Hyacinth Girl for the rewards, and thanks for the 1500 starting point coins for the reward of Shan Na Fang Hua Yue Ying Xing Jie, and thanks to the group of friends!

　　Hey, I hope those who keep books can open a custom order
　　
　
(End of this chapter)