Chapter 369 The Tower and the Earl

Casius teleported Misha to the guesthouse in North Wind Castle, where a maid would help her change clothes and bathe - but they were not necessarily human, they could also be snakemen, dragonborn or even orcs.

Today's Burning Kingdom has interpreted racial diversity to the extreme.

"Rump, come in."

"Yes, master."

After waiting outside the door for a long time, Rump finally walked into the door and knelt respectfully in front of the stairs.

"Master, I wonder if the humans I brought this time are to your liking?"

"Very good, beyond my expectations."

"Get up."

Casius ordered lightly.

"As long as you are satisfied, it is my greatest honor to be recognized by you, master."

Rump slowly stood up, his ugly face full of smiles.

——This ogre wizard did not know that his title as the first spellcaster in the Burning Kingdom was about to face a severe challenge, and the "challenger" was a human he brought personally.

Cassius continued, "I want the Ministry of Magic to do its best to give Misha a systematic magic education, and build a tower for her around North Wind Castle, called"

He paused, hesitated for a moment, and chose to reflect the original trajectory of fate:

"The Tower of Wicked Fire."

"Yes, Master, I will do my best to complete the task and will never let you down."

Rump hurriedly bowed his head and replied.

He did not ask why, because it was not important. The only thing he needed to do was to obey the orders of the Red Dragon.

But even Rump had a subtle surprise in his drooping eyes.

The value and importance of this human girl who could make His Majesty devote so much resources and even build a wizard tower alone, and who he brought back, was probably far higher than he imagined.

Rump clenched his staff and thought so.

Cassius ignored Rump's thoughts, but slowly closed his eyes and asked casually:

"It's been almost two months. What's the situation in the North now? Has everything been cleared up?"

"My Lord, Marshal Doro's strategy is very successful. The efficiency of those Falling Stars is indeed not low. We have controlled nearly 80% of the territory in the North and surrounded the remaining, stubborn forces."

Casius's expression suddenly became a little strange.

"Oh? Now there are still people who dare to resist?"

Rump replied: "It's Count Jacob Rosa of the Principality of Swinno. He gathered all the noble forces nearby and attempted to launch a counterattack against the kingdom, and even recaptured several cities."

"However, the kingdom's army responded quickly, and Marshal Doro quickly dispatched them, and now they have all been surrounded. In your words, the remaining forces of the Northern nobles are already 'trapped in a jar'."

Casius chewed on the name.

"Jacob Rosa?"

"Interesting."

The dusty memory was awakened again.

Count Jacob Rosa, the most respected general in the Principality of Swinno, made great contributions in the war against demons and was honored by the people of the North as the "Great Wall of the North".

He was also an important friendly NPC of the players in the previous life. He formed a justice alliance with the players and derived a series of side quests.

Sensing Cassius's thoughts, Rump immediately stepped forward and said, "Master, is that human useful to you?"

"If you need it, I will contact Doro immediately and ask him to capture Jacob Rosa alive and bring him to you."

"No, kill him."

Casius shook his head and said calmly.

Although Jacob Rosa is a powerful extraordinary warrior, he is nearly fifty years old and does not have much potential for Cassius.

What's more, he is also a loyal supporter of the order in the North. He has become the leader and even the spiritual symbol of the rebels-he must be completely killed from the physical and spiritual levels, so as to have the effect of killing the chicken to scare the monkey and deter the resistance forces in various parts of Anzeta.

So, Cassius added: "Also, give him a humiliating death, don't let him die too beautifully."

"Yes, I will follow your orders."

Lump replied hurriedly.

But he rolled his eyes, almost without thinking, and then added:

"Master, do you need me to ask the propaganda department to throw some dirty water and make up some eye-catching stories - to portray Jacob Rosa as a typical aristocratic who does all kinds of evil, rapes and plunders?"

"For example, we can put those jokes about little boys on his head."

"In this way, we can ruin his reputation and throw the last statue created by the northern nobles into the mud, completely cutting off their spiritual foundation."

"The supporters of the northern nobles have lost their heroes, so naturally they can't think of resisting."

The ogre became more and more excited as he spoke, and in the end he spewed white smoke from his mouth. He was really a "good man who loves to do good and do good."

Casius couldn't help laughing, thinking that this ogre really learned the essence of journalism.

What's more, he is self-taught.

However, he still praised: "Very good, you have considered it very carefully."

"Let's do it this way."

"Completely put down their resistance and tell them that history is written by the victors."

Trump's face was full of flattering smiles again: "No, no, Master, you are too kind, these are all summed up from your profound words."

"What's more, I have only learned a tiny bit from it, which is not comparable to your vast wisdom."

The dragon and the ogre smiled at each other.

Just like that, in just a few words, Jacob Rosa, the "Great Wall of the North" in his previous life, was determined to have a tragic fate without knowing it.

One has to sigh at the fickleness of the god of fate.

Jacob Rosa, the former hero, has now become the leader of the resistance.

He is about to be surrounded and annihilated, dragged to the guillotine for public trial, and even leave a notorious reputation after his death, leaving a bad reputation for thousands of years.

"Jacob Rosa's death is a heroic elegy, a sad roar, and the melting of the last bit of snow in the north. He died standing calmly - not as some people slandered."

- "The Secret History of Anzeta. The End of the North" Duke of Luton

"Luton Sieg had fled to the south and was not present at the scene. How could he know that Jacob Rosa was not killed by angry serfs when he surrendered?"

"Given Luton Sieg's experience and Jacob Rosa's perverted hobby for minors: I have reason to suspect that Luton Sieg also had some dirty relationships with the earl when he was young."

"Otherwise, why would he be so eager to jump out to defend Jacob Rosa?"

- "Miscellaneous Records of the Secret History of Fianso" An unnamed historian (end of this chapter)