Great Nobleman.

Chapter 1783 Perez's Complaint!
Looking at the Undead Mage who was shouting surrender in the distance ahead, the Knight Golem slowly relaxed the taut bowstring in his hand.

He casually put the arrow back into the quiver and hung the longbow on his armor.

The Knight Golem drew the long sword from his waist and approached the Necromancer with his hands raised step by step.

During the whole process, the Necromancer did not dare to make any unusual movements.

Although he couldn't sense anything about the Knight Golem.

But he was severely shocked by the opponent's powerful posture that easily killed his companions one by one, and their attacks were not even able to leave a mark on the opponent's armor!

In his opinion, if there was any unusual movement, he would probably follow in the footsteps of his companions!
——Surrender is the most correct choice!

But despite this, he saw the burly knight in gorgeous armor coming up to him with a sword in his hand, looking down at him.

His body couldn't help but tremble a little.

Then, after noticing that the knight seemed to be about to raise his sword, driven by fear, he suddenly shouted again:

"I know a lot of valuable information. If you can spare my life, I can take you to find other people from the Silent Society!
In addition, if you hand me over to the police station in the nearby town, you can also collect a generous reward! "

After hearing this, he continued to sheath his sword.

Brand first took a look at the guy's pale face.

——This is a middle-aged man who embarked on the path of a necromancer.

Then, under his control.

The Knight Golem took out a set of restraining shackles from his magic pocket and threw them at his feet, then said in a deep voice:

"Put it on yourself. Be honest. My patience is limited."

After hearing such cold words, the middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly put the shackles on the ground in front of him on his limbs and neck.

After the last shackles were closed, the middle-aged man's body went limp and he fell to the ground, unable to move.

After the Knight Golem took out something that looked like a remote control and clicked it twice, he finally regained some strength.

Immediately afterwards, he stood up from the ground tremblingly, and then continued to "disarm" himself very actively.

——He put all the things into a magic bag he carried with him and handed it over, then looked at the knight golem in front of him with a nervous look on his face.

Seeing this, he let the Knight Golem take the magic pocket with a satisfied look on his face.

Under Brand's control, the Knight Golem counted the items in its magic pocket and asked:

"You noticed our approach in advance?"

Hearing this, the middle-aged man nodded quickly and explained:
“We have an insider in this town.

The human stumbled upon our base and fled back to town.

Our companions were trying to capture her, but then they found that she had come after you.

Because we don't know your situation, we are waiting here for you to fall into our trap."

Hearing this, the Knight Golem turned its gaze to the cloaked man who had been following it.

Seeing this, the cloaked man quickly explained:

"I'm sorry, sir, I didn't know they had an accomplice in the town.

After escaping back to the town, I originally wanted to report to the police station.

But they thought I was trying to cheat for the bounty and kicked me out, so I tried my luck with you."

Perhaps because she was nervous, she forgot that this time she did not deliberately make her voice hoarse, but instead revealed a clear female voice.

Although he was somewhat puzzled about her experience at the police station, Brand did not ask any further questions.

Under his control, the Knight Golem turned back to the Necromancer and said in a deep voice:
"Is there your base ahead?"

The middle-aged man nodded quickly and said:
“That’s right, but because the location was leaked, we have already moved there, and there is nothing there now.

Shall I take you there to have a look?"

He nodded, and followed the middle-aged man to a hidden tree hole in front of him. After finding that it had been completely filled with earth magic by the mage, Brand lost interest all of a sudden.

Next, after a simple cleanup of the battlefield.

The three of them walked towards the town they came from.

Along the way, at his instruction, the middle-aged man kept telling all kinds of information he knew.

For example, the membership composition of the [Silent Society], nearby bases, recent and future actions, and the spies they have planted in surrounding towns, etc.

It can be seen that this middle-aged man, who should be a junior necromancer, should be a small leader in the organization.

The intelligence he knew was obviously very comprehensive.

But Brand is not very interested in these things.

——After all, it is just a small organization that cannot be shown on the stage or in the light of day!

After some time, they returned to the town where they came from.

Not surprisingly:

The undead detection barrier at the entrance of the town triggered the alarm, and guards quickly ran over to conduct routine inquiries.

As they stared in astonishment, the Knight Golem directly held the shackles and brought the thin middle-aged man in front of them, then explained:
“He is the leader of the Silent Society you are looking for, a junior necromancer.

Besides, I also killed some of their members..."

……

This morning, Kaya Palace, Council Hall.

Listening to Perez's incessant complaints on the empty screen nearby.

After listening patiently for a while, Perez finally stopped.

Bernhard then said politely:
“I also know that the conditions over there are quite difficult, but this is for the sake of the Continent of Faens after all.

Most of the newest warships produced by the Empire have been sent to you.

Although the nobles who supported the warships did not express any opinions, the weapons department has complained to me many times.

Given the current situation, the rate at which your warships are being damaged is really too fast.

No matter how hard they work overtime and expand their production lines, they can't keep up with your rate of damage."

As soon as the voice fell, Perez said dissatisfiedly:
“What does fast damage mean?
Not only me, but also my orc friends, elf friends and night elf friends have written it very clearly in the battle report.

There was nothing wrong with our decisions and actions in the wars.

The reason why the proportion of ship damage in each battle is so alarming is entirely because we are regarded as soft persimmons by the enemy and are attacked mainly.

And you know why our empire's fleet is being treated as a soft target.

This is not a problem with our navy, but a problem with the performance of the warships.

If the Empire could have provided us with more advanced warships, how could this have happened?"

Hearing this, Bernhard was speechless.

——They are not being treated as soft persimmons, the Empire’s fleet is the soft persimmon!

Just as I was thinking about how to respond, Perez on the empty screen suddenly changed the subject and said meaningfully:

“I have heard about the recent situation in the country.

Obviously, we are short of warships, but so many families have sent out fleets to the Northern Islands to make money!

Isn’t this a bit too much! ? "

After these words came out, Bernhard felt a little embarrassed.

——His son, the heir to the empire, Patrick is one of them!

(End of this chapter)