C31

"Lord, I'm back." Leskana came back, but she didn't bring anyone with her.

"How is it?" Hildano asked, not knowing what to say or how to assure Andrews.

"They still have 10 years to study, so they don't want to come here. I've already left your magic notes," Leskana said.

"Oh ?" Hildano expressed his understanding. Although it was a bit regretful, he still couldn't force the issue.

"My lord, Miss Marvy has a huge problem with you on this trip to Azshari!" She still remembers the last time you laughed at her! " At first, she didn't think so, but this time, when she saw Ma Wei, she immediately gnashed her teeth. However, her appearance was just like a cute ten year old girl who was angry, and she couldn't make anyone feel any anger at all.

"Is that so?" Hilda Nuo smiled bitterly. Back then, she had also blamed him as well. Why would he laugh at her for no reason? This was great, he had made her jealous. In the future, it was impossible to say what he would do if he wanted to see her again! This was a heroic figure!

Although Hildano had a divination technique, that half-baked divination technique did not allow him to see the future clearly. Naturally, he did not know that the relationship between him and Marvy would be completely different from what it was now.

"My lord, I heard about the death of Lord Andrews in Azshari. Her Majesty even held an interment ceremony for Lord Andrews, but I do not know who killed Lord Andrews." she asked after a moment's hesitation.

"It's him." Leskana was still a little weak. She could not feel Andrews's true condition.

"I don't quite understand." Leschuder was puzzled. The Night Elves had this indestructible body, why would he want to commit suicide?

"Andrews was injured in the battle with the Troll Chief. The Troll Chief's voodoo poison took away his life. He only has a little more than a hundred years. But a hundred years would be his old age for Andrews, and after that his power would drain away, and the end of his life would come. As a strong person, he could not bear to slowly age and he also had to lose his power, so he chose to commit suicide. " After saying that, Hildano sighed. He felt sympathy for Andrews, and could only blame himself for not being strong enough. Otherwise, he might have been able to cure him, otherwise he wouldn't have to die.

Ah!" Leschuane obviously hadn't expected this.

"My lord, Her Majesty's decree has arrived." Scarfati came in.

"Oh?" Hilda Nuo was a little surprised. Was there something wrong with the Queen's decree at this time?

"Her Majesty the Queen has conferred you the title of Marquis. Your fief is in Akara." "Scarfati said happily." And I confer upon you a total of 3000 troops. "It seems that I have treated you as Master Andrews' successor, and have sealed the land that I was supposed to give him to you."

"Her Majesty the Queen is really magnanimous!" After all, his contributions were very compatible with his own. This showed that Azshara was still a wise queen. However, in the blink of an eye, Hilda started to worry. Since Azshara was still reasonable, was his plan to become a warlord still to be carried out?

"Yeah, we should celebrate this time." Scarfati suggested.

"No, we can't celebrate. Lord Andrews has just died, so it's not suitable for any sort of celebration." Hildano was against celebrating for him, as this was the moment the night elves could not celebrate. Otherwise, those Qualdorei would bring disaster to him again, and if he allowed them to do so again, they would no longer be able to do so. He did not want to enter the prison again, and if he went in again, he might never be able to come out.

"True." Scarfati nodded silently. She was overjoyed at the moment.

"By the way, sister, are the rest of the troops going?" she asked suddenly.

"Transfer them. Apart from the 3,000 of us, the rest will be transferred." "However, we don't need to be afraid of the trolls attacking us. Lord Andrews killed more than a hundred thousand of the troll army, as well as a large number of Giant Demon nobles and leader level experts. The trolls are too weak to deal with us." Scarfati was usually in charge of the base and knew a lot about it.

"The trolls won't attack. Then we'll attack. Scarfati, you split the archers into 100 teams and let them attack the trolls in turn, not allowing them to recover. That way, we'll have a long time to develop our territory." Hildano didn't even think about it. Currently, Akara needed to develop, but the threat of the Giant Demons couldn't be eliminated. No matter how it developed, this would be a waste of time.

"Yes, my lord." Scarfati would soon be out to arrange things. She was now a complete second-in-command of Akara, able to arrange everything in order and without any mistakes. For more than twenty years, she had been building up her prestige in Akara.

Scarfati and Leskana had been loyal to Hildano, and he knew how they felt about him, but I had no plans to think about them personally for the time being. The situation was not good. Andrews's death had done Hildano a great deal of harm, for there was a lack of a buffer between him and Querdorei, and that would make his conflict with Querdore more direct.

"By the way, do you know how many Kadore nobles there are?" Hildano wanted to find allies, which was a very suitable role for the nobles of Kadore.

"Yes, the current nobles of Kadore, as well as Lord Andrews's daughter and son, one is a viscount, the other is a marquis." but he inherited Master Andrews's identity. " "No," Scarfati said.

Ugh ? It was the same as nothing. Ma Wei and Jarod were not yet of age. If I made them my allies, they would have fallen before I could defeat them.

It seemed like he was going to keep a low profile.

For the future of the night elves, Hildano decided that it was better to be honest. Hm! Starting from tomorrow, I will secretly develop and grow stronger.

However, there was still one thing that he had to do. Hilda Nuo had to bring reinforcements from Cenarius and Bovrna. Otherwise, one out of these 3000 people would die and they would be exhausted very quickly. It was about time for this old thing Cenarius to bleed. Wouldn't it be a waste if he didn't release all of his sons and daughters to see the world? Hildano laughed sinisterly, causing the nearby Leschuder to feel rather annoyed. What sort of person was his Lordship plotting against?