Lord: Exiled by Stepmother, I'll Rule the World Anyway

At the same time, Aria also officially bid farewell to Field.

She was going to fulfill her mission, even though the contract had not been completed for two months.

"The inheritance of the ancient dragon is about to begin, I have to rush there." Aria forced an ugly smile, and then conjured a gorgeous potion bottle like a magic trick, "Do you still remember the black dragon we killed? I Their blood may be of use to you."

"Well...thank you." Field knew that it was useless to try to stay, so he handed over a letter, "In exchange, you accept this. It contains a certificate of one thousand gold coins and my personal letter. If you encounter any difficulty, you can accept it." If you are an enemy, give him this letter.”

"Oh?" Aria opened the letter curiously and read, "Field Ross, the Lord of the Night Territory, requires you to release Comrade Aria immediately. If you dare to disobey, you will be punished no matter how far away you are."

"Anyway, take it easy, good girl." Field patted Aria on the head, "If you come back, don't forget to come to the night camp."

Aria nodded obediently: "Okay, definitely."

All the soldiers were also very sad.

"Take care, Lady Aria."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuah, from now on I can only eat pig food."

Aria was silent for a moment, put the envelope away calmly, and waved to everyone.

Then, she left everyone's sight and disappeared completely into the horizon.

"We will meet again in the future." Field had an inexplicable intuition.

After bidding farewell to Aria, everyone had no time to feel sad. Instead, they followed Lei Ying and traveled day and night to the Viscount of Lucius. And saw the last and largest city occupied by the rebels: Noguesk.

The governor's army has surrounded the rebels' lair.

Outside the city are all counterweight trebuchets, boulders two or three people high, or lit burning barrels, constantly flying across the sky and being thrown in.

"Boom boom boom!"

All kinds of splendid fighting spirit, magic and magical skills are constantly being thrown at the city.

There were explosions everywhere. From a distance, the city looked like a hell on earth, with corpses and collapsed buildings everywhere.

"The Holy Light will protect you, lost children."

A dozen nuns from the church, led by a priest, prayed for everyone.

As soon as Field set up camp, he turned around and was sprinkled with holy water. He wiped his face and was speechless, but he still politely said: "Thank you very much for your prayers."

"You're welcome. We respect the soldiers who defend our country very much. Wherever there are lost sheep, there are us."

The priest walked around the territory with a step that he did not recognize his relatives. He looked around for a long time. When he saw Field frowning and looking unhappy, he left as if nothing had happened.

"Do these guys seem to be watching my defense?" Rubbing his chin, Field pondered: "I don't know why, but when I see those nuns with their fronts and backs bulging, I think of a certain person."

To be on the safe side, Field asked everyone to re-camp, placed anti-horses around the territory, and set up ballistae at high altitudes.

This heavy ballista was dismantled by Field on the wall of Screaming Fortress. Unfortunately, he only managed to grab one, which was pulled by four horses.

After everything was done, the sky had darkened.

"Hi! Baron Field, you are finally here." Knight Laurent and five knights came over on horses of different colors and greeted Field enthusiastically, "I am very happy to meet you. When this battle is over, I will definitely I want to treat you to champagne!"

Field was shocked and broke out in a cold sweat. This passage was a declaration of death. When watching TV series in the past, whoever said a line like "After this battle, I will go home and get married" would definitely get a box lunch, and also know how to do it. Bringing misfortune to those around you.

"Captain, the car is ready."

"There's nothing to be afraid of anymore."

"Wait for me to come back. I will definitely come back alive."

Field made three death declarations in one breath as a hedge, and then wiped away his cold sweat: "I'm glad to see you too."

"You came a day late, otherwise you would have seen a shocking show." Laurent jumped off his horse and walked side by side with Field. He gestured with joy, "Just yesterday, the rebels died in battle. I have chosen a fourth-level divine choice! Can you believe it? Fourth-level!"

"The rebels actually have such strength." Field's eyes widened in surprise, and he was deeply surprised. "The fourth-level divine selection, plus the other divine selections, can they be canonized as earls with this strength, right? They can actually riot. It's difficult. Understand what they want."

According to the existing information, it is very difficult for the Chosen One to advance, and Rosaria can make such a fuss when she advances to the second level. To be able to cultivate a fourth-level divine choice, the rebels should have extremely deep foundation.

Field looked around imperceptibly, feeling a chill behind him. Why are there so few safe places in this empire?

There is definitely an insider funding them! And that mole has a lot of background.

"I don't know what they were planning, maybe it was for excitement. But it is worth mentioning that the coalition also sacrificed a second-level divine choice. She was from the Rick Province, and her lord also died shortly after."

Laurent took off his helmet, and according to law and etiquette, he had to take off his hat as a mourning ceremony when talking about the sacrifice of the chosen gods and nobles who died in battle: "The empire will remember your contribution, and your glory will turn into the feathers of a gryphon. Bless the Queen’s people.”

Field was not wearing a helmet but read along.

"I didn't expect that after the God's Chosen died in battle, the lord would also die in battle. It's really tragic." Field lamented.

Laurent looked like "Why do you think so?" and waved his hands: "That's not true. It is right for the Chosen One to die in battle. But her lord fell into horse manure after being drunk and choked. dead."

"Okay, actually you don't need to tell me the truth, I want to be serious for a while."

"I really want to have my own Chosen One." This time it was Laurent's turn to lament, "Without the Chosen One, it's really difficult to move forward. I long to obtain the title of Baron and restore the glory of my family."

Field shrugged: "Find one."

After saying this, Field realized that it was really hard to find the Chosen One. In a big city like Golden Eagle City, one person will appear only every ten years. In the capital of the empire, one person can appear stably every two to three years.

What's worse is that the cities that can produce the Chosen Ones are all controlled by big families. In villages and small towns, the probability of the Chosen One appearing is extremely slim.

"It's difficult~" Laurent sighed.

"Don't worry, look, I don't have one either." Field comforted shamelessly, "I'm already a baron, but I still don't have one. So, relax and enjoy life."

"I hope you can find your chosen one." Laurent gave his blessing generously.

As soon as he finished speaking, a green dot suddenly appeared on the mini-map.

"???"