"Marquis Charles?"

"Marquis Charles is the first wife's eldest son of Duke Saint Hild, the first heir..."

"Nonsense! Of course I know who Marquis Charles is, but why does his Knight appear here? Why do we have to call us urgently?"

"Isn't Marquis Charles fighting troll at the border? Could it be us? Go to the border?"

"How is it possible? It’s so far from the border, even if it’s urgently called up, it won’t come here to enlist. And you see, the enlistment order clearly states that we will be in two days Go to Mirror Lake and gather."

"Where is Mirror Lake?"

"It's not too far from here. Follow this small river for more than fifty kilometers to the north, and you will probably be there. "

"Then shall we go?"

"I don't want to go to the battlefield!"

"But... But this is the emergency of the Saint Hild family Conscription order!"

"But it was not issued by the Lord Duke himself."

"Will Marquis Charles be the Duke of the North in the future?"

" Then I have to wait until he really inherits the title in the future... And, I don’t want to die!"

"It may not necessarily die, maybe this is a good opportunity to make meritorious deeds."

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"Oh, idiot!"

"Who are you scolding!"

"Why do I scold you!"

……

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When Saru brought Marquis Charles' emergency call-up order back to the camp, everyone immediately exploded.

Some people agree, and some people object, and the quarrel becomes a ball.

The reason for this situation is that this emergency call is from Marquis Charles, not his father, Duke Saint Hild, Lord of the North.

The title of Marquis of Charles Saint Hild is imaginary, and there is no actual Fiefdom. It is just a confirmation of his first succession right. It is a bit similar to the title of Crown Prince in ancient China.

But although Crown Prince is noble, he is not yet an emperor.

So, if Duke Saint Hild issued an emergency call-up order, then any northerners who received the order would not dare to resist.

However, if it is an emergency call-up order issued by Marquis Charles...

Look at the Firefox Mercenaries that are now in a hustle and bustle to see its effectiveness.

"Enough! Shut me up!" Saru yelled anxiously, stopping the quarrel of his subordinates.

Then he turned his head and looked towards Oliver and asked: "Does Marquis Charles have the right to issue an emergency call-up order?"

"I remember, Marquis Charles should have no such power... …" Oliver was a little uncertain, turned his head and asked Colin for help, "Knight Kane, am I right?"

"According to legal principles, Marquis Charles does not have this power." Colin searched Looking at the memory in his head, "However, there has been a similar precedent in the history of the North."

Oliver's face just turned gloomy for an instant.

He absolutely does not want Firefox Mercenaries at this time to be called up urgently.

Without the mercenary group's escort, his caravan has become a lamb to be slaughtered, and it is impossible to safely reach Falling Eagle City.

"Then, Captain Saru..." Oliver's tone was a bit difficult, "Are you ready to accept this call-up order?"

Saru's brows are tightly clenched together , Obviously he was also very dissatisfied with this emergency call-up order. After thinking about it for a while, he slowly shook his head and said: "No."

As soon as he finished saying this, Oliver immediately beamed, but the few mercenary leaders behind Saru immediately exploded the pot.

"My lord, you can't refuse Marquis Charles' call-up order like this!"

"Yes! The Saint Hild family will not let us go!"

"And that team of cavalry...I think they really dare to kill!"

Saru suddenly turned his head and glanced viciously at the noisy mercenaries behind him.

The scene fell silent again in an instant.

"Do you guys know, if we take this call to Mirror Lake, what are we going to face?"

After listening to the question from the head of Saru, several The mercenary leader glanced at each other, and then replied: "It should be prepared for war. Although dangerous, it is better than defying Saint Hild's orders."

"Fight?" Saru sneered." We are going to die!"

"What?"

"My lord, why?"

"Fighting is not necessarily dying? And If we win, maybe we have some military exploits..."

"You are dreaming!" Saru ruthless interrupted the delusion of his men, "Think harder! Marquis Charles' army Why did it appear in Mirror Lake?"

The mercenaries looked at each other in blank dismay.

Colin's eyes flickered, as if he understood what Saru meant.

And Oliver directly yelled: "Yes! I also suspect that Marquis Charles probably retreated all the way to Mirror Lake!"

"What?"

"How is this possible?"

"How could Lord Marquis lose?"

……

The mercenaries expressed their disbelief.

No wonder they trust Marquis Charles so blindly.

Because, in the past several decades, troll has been completely crushed by the Northern Army.

Five years ago, even the royal court of Troll was forced to move north under the threat of the northern soldiers. The large area south of the ice field has almost become a game ground for the northern army.

If the climatic environment on the ice sheet is not too bad, it is not suitable for planting crops, nor for building a manor castle, I am afraid the territory of the north will extend further north.

Under such circumstances, any proud northerner would not have thought that the Saint Hild family would be defeated.

But when you think about it, Saru and Oliver’s guesses make sense.

In recent months, there has been no good news on the frontline battlefields. Instead, several border towns have been breached one after another, and several families have lost Fiefdom.

At first, everyone thought it was just a troll jump over the wall, sending a small group of troops to bypass the front line and enter the northern border to harass.

Although the private armies of several families have been temporarily repelled, as long as the main northern army led by Marquis Charles returns, it will surely be able to clear these invading troll troops and regain lost ground.

But it seems that it may not be the case.

Because Marquis Charles’ army has actually appeared in Mirror Lake...

It is no longer the border, but the hinterland.

In the memory of this generation of northerners, troll has never had the ability to go deep into this place.

Most of the mercenaries fell silent, obviously they were scared.

But some people disagreed and encouraged them: "Even so, we can go to Mirror Lake and help Marquis Charles defeat the invading troll..."

"Fool!" Saru sharply scolded, "Under the defeat of the army, do you still think about pulling strongly against a crazy tide? Just rely on us mercenaries who are urgently called up?"

"Not only us, the nearby mercenary group is sure All received an emergency call..."

"A group of cannon fodder that's all!" Saru knows exactly what his subordinates are.

These guys can kill their own people by mistake when fighting thieves. It is a bit of praise to say that they are mobs.

Just like this, still thinking about going to the battlefield to fight with the regular army?

What a courting death!

Saru finally made up his mind, no longer paid attention to the voice of opposition under his hand, turned resolutely, and walked towards the cavalry of the Saint Hild family.

Looking at the back of Saru's departure, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay with different faces.

Colin also suddenly realized that his father Baron Anglia had not written back for months.

This is obviously a bit unusual.

It seems that someone is deliberately blocking the frontline news...

Could it be that the situation on the frontline is really bad?

...

"Dare you refuse the marquis-sama's call-up order?" I don't know what Saru said over there, the Saint Hild family Knight headed by him suddenly shouted angrily.

"Master Knight, I just want to know..."

"Enough! Refusing the emergency call is treason!" Knight arrogantly interrupted Saru's defense. To the crowd of Firefox Mercenaries gathered in front of them, said, "Whoever of you will kill this traitor will immediately be promoted to Hundred-men Commander!"

"Wow--"

The servants The soldiers were in an uproar.

Some people are filled with righteous indignation, some people sneer and sneer, but some people have blinking eyes.

"Master Knight!" Without turning his head, Saru confidently gave his back to the people behind him, and continued: "I respect the Saint Hild family and respect Marquis Charles, but we I also have the right to know what is going on where I am going..."

Saru's words stopped abruptly after only half of his words.

Because a long sword pierced his chest.

"Ho—Ho—" Saru vomited blood and tried to turn his head away.

After seeing the youngster's face behind him, the look on his face suddenly became extremely complicated.

"bang!"

The body fell to the ground.

"Very good!" Knight on horseback was nodded with satisfaction, looking at the youngster holding a bloody long sword, "Tell me your name."

" Dear Knight, my name is Thrall."

"Thrall? What is your relationship with this Saru?"

"He is my father, Dear Knight."

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