"Ha ha! Kylin, is it? I'm Nalant Berwick, lord of Storm Territory in the Onyx Principality. Let me tell you now—not only did I raid Viscount Will's Castle, I also captured Baron Omi's Castle and Baron Doke's Castle!"
"Now I'm preparing to take your Baron Caro's Castle. Sir Kylin, I'd like to ask you—are you willing to lay down your weapons and surrender?" Nalant laughed heartily and called up at the wall.
"What? A lord from the Onyx Principality? And you captured Baron Omi's Castle and Baron Doke's Castle?" Kylin was startled. He had never imagined that he would encounter an Onyx Principality army this deep in the rear.
At first, he had thought some small desert principality might be taking advantage of the empty rear of Lisen Marquis Territory, but he had never expected it to be a force from the Onyx Principality.
However, the moment Kylin saw the number of men Nalant had brought, along with the methods Nalant had used to raid Viscount Will's Castle, his expression relaxed again.
His gaze immediately turned disdainful. "Sir Nalant, you only captured three castles by relying on sneak attacks. Now that Baron Caro's Castle is prepared, do you think a mere few hundred men can take my castle?"
"You want me to surrender? Hmph! I advise you to leave Carlo Territory at once, or don't blame me for being impolite."
"Sir Kylin, are you sure you won't reconsider? As long as you're willing to launch a sneak attack, I guarantee I won't harm you, and I'll treat you well besides!" Nalant said.
"Shoot him!" Kylin did not answer Nalant again, instead directly ordering several Longbowmen beside him.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
More than a dozen arrows immediately tore through the air.
"Since Kylin has chosen to resist, then all I can