The Ominous Lord of the Skaven

Chapter 174 My Castle Is Quite Big

Chapter 174 My Castle Is Quite Big
The Chasers are very familiar with "garbage disposal".

The bodies of the seven robbers disappeared without a trace overnight, and the vehicles and horses they left behind were also laughed at by Ikert.

However, some unlucky drunks witnessed the tail of the incident, so in the streets and alleys of Rosesodol, some rumors about the erect rat began to circulate.

Telling it at night can stop children from crying.

As for the robbers who were dealt with by the ratmen, there was a high probability that they were the rumored "defectors".

Dare to kidnap a mage, and even have a demonic artifact as backup.

These shameless humans were bought by orcs, and they often trafficked and sold some human technical populations to the north.

The orcs are also making progress. After driving the original races to the south, they are also pursuing technological development.

The appearance of these people is not a good sign.

The development of Windsor this year is still grim. Although he has harvested mages and business allies, the threat of orcs and the task of cleaning along the way are still headaches for Ickert.

Whether it is labor or military strength, there are some shortages.

After being recruited to Lafayette, Ickert did not stay in Rosesodol too much, and returned to Windsor with the convoy and a large amount of supplies.

It's not that he has tried to "recruit" some dwarf blacksmiths, but kidnapping dwarves often involves complicated racial and diplomatic issues.

And the normal recruitment process is useless for dwarves, their sense of homeland is far more ingrained than humans.

These dwarves, who recognize Rossodor as their second home, will not leave there easily.

After another long journey, Ickert finally led the team back to the territory.

At this time, the three mages in the carriage also woke up one after another.

Virgil: "Bumpy, the carriage is on the road again, kind Ickert, he is really enthusiastic,

It wasn't enough to send us to Ross Sodor, he had to send us another ride! "

At this time, only Virgil, who didn't understand the situation, thought they were still moving forward, but in fact, he was getting farther and farther away from the destination.

Sir Rollman raised his brows, but did not speak.

He didn't want to remind Virgil who was still in the dark.

In Rosesodol, Ickert put on a brand-new robe for him, and he was very touched by the delicious food and good food.

Being able to stay in the frontline territory at the back must be much more comfortable than the real frontline.

At this time, the door curtains in the shaking carriage were closed tightly, and there was only relatively weak light in the carriage.

Virgil was full of joy, Sirollman was thinking about his work in the new territory, as for Lafayette
"Brother, why are you tied up?"

Virgil finally noticed the mage in front of him. Unlike him and Siroman in robes, Lafayette was tied up like a zongzi.

In fact, the mage had already decided in his heart that he wanted to follow Ickert, but he was too stubborn that day, and Ickert didn't let go of the rope on him.

"This is a sleeping bag."

Lafayette explained without blushing.

"Master Ikert has decided to recruit me to work for him, so I can get a sleeping bag for warmth."

Virgil touched the thin robe on his body, and felt that it made sense.

Only Xi Rollman could see Lafayette's embarrassment.

The frontline here is extremely hot all year round, and you sleep so tightly at night, don’t you think it’s too hot?
West Rollman was quick to label Lafayette a "freak."

Just as the mages were awkwardly getting along in the carriage, Ickert also lifted the curtain at the right time.

"How was your sleep, my gentlemen."

Seeing that the mages in the car had woken up, Ickert greeted.

Seeing this, Virgil replied quite enthusiastically:

"Very good, Master Ikett, your hospitality is very thoughtful, we are neither cold nor hot,

Oh, by the way, there is also the sleeping bag you prepared for this mage, thank you for taking care of his chills. "

After finishing speaking, Virgil pointed to the earthworm-like Lafayette.

Lafayette didn't dare to look at anyone at this time.

"Sleeping bag? That's really good, Mr. Lafayette, but now that the sun is up, if you're uncomfortable, let the two mages untie it for you."

Ickert laughed, and Lafayette nodded quickly.

The three people in the car finally returned to normal.

And as the curtain was lifted, the scene of Windsor Territory was also displayed in front of the three of them.

Bustling villages, well-organized fields, never-ending blacksmith huts, and tight outer defenses.

It is no different from a generally prosperous territory.

The only difference is that Windsor did not have human farmers working in the fields, but a large group of "upright mice" instead.

"Those are mice?"

"mouse?"

Not only Virgil, but even the other two mages were quite surprised.

A large group of mice were working in the field, not one or two, but hundreds of them!

Except for these Ratmen working in the fields, the remaining Ratmen were organized for military training.

The Ratmen held all kinds of sophisticated weapons, and the armor on their bodies was also shiny after being wiped.

There are also some big thick and black pipes. The three mages don't know the principle of those weapons, but they can feel a little power from the caliber.

"Mr. Ickert, may I ask whose territory this is?"

In fact, Virgil already had the answer in his heart, but he still couldn't believe it.

A territory with thousands of people can't be considered small. If it wasn't for a successful career, which lord could own such a territory?

"Of course this is my territory!"

Ickert said proudly that all the Ratmen along the way saluted the convoy respectfully.

Like a king.

The hearts of the three mages could not be calm for a long time.

The carriage finally stopped in the castle, and Ickert greeted the three of them to store their luggage and arrange a room for them.

By this time, no matter how unresponsive Virgil was, he noticed something was wrong.

"I'm sorry Mr. Ickert, I don't think I meant to stay in your castle for a while."

Virgil guarded his luggage and said, which stopped Sirollman and Lafayette who had already packed their bags.

"Thank you for your hospitality along the way, I will remember your kindness, but now, I have to set off to continue my path."

Virgil gripped the suitcase tightly, his calves trembling in panic.

The opponent is a powerful fourth-tier mage. If he really doesn't want to let him go, Virgil will "stay" here for a while.

Fortunately, Ickert finally let go.

"Of course you can decide your own itinerary, Master Virgil, if you are in a hurry, why not go now."

After Ickert finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and made a "please" gesture outside the castle.

"But my caravan is tired from the journey, please forgive them for not being able to go on the road with you."

"It's natural, I've always been self-reliant."

Virgil raised the Tifa robe, as if he had received an amnesty, he quickly ran out the door with his luggage in his arms.

But as soon as he reached the gate, he turned around and walked back silkily.

(End of this chapter)

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