Marquis Elizabeth''s territory only lasted less than two days under the powerful attack of the jackals.


    Demoralized, her nominal husband fleeing with tax money, and so on.


    Although she is good at territorial economic construction, as a woman, she really has no experience in military and war. The defense of the territory has always been the responsibility of the knights who have been loyal to the family for generations. Her territory is located in the north of the southern plain, which is equivalent to a safe area. There are no powerful enemies except some dog headed men who will come here to fight in autumn.


    In fact, only after the great collapse did Marquis Elizabeth know that they had lost confidence and gave up resistance.


    In the south of the territory, more than 8000 reinforcements have arrived! Among these 8000 people, there are nearly 1000 heavy infantry equipped with excellent equipment provided by dwarves. As long as the Marquis Elizabeth can hold on for one more day, then the attack of jackals can be completely defeated.


    Things in war are changing so fast!


    When the defense line of marquis Elizabeth''s territory was broken, six hundred advance light cavalry of eight thousand reinforcements had arrived.


    But at this time, they are no longer able to do anything.


    We can only watch the scattered friendly forces being divided, surrounded and killed one by one!


    "That woman is a cunning politician, but her intelligence is not used in the military at all!" Saras moster, the general of the reinforcements, could only sigh and reorganize the scattered friendly forces, and then set up a new defense line at the rear of the territory.


    Just one more day!


    That''s it.


    If Murphy''s wrist was just for the Marquis Elizabeth, then what she saw today is shocking!


    In the past, Murphy was just a well-educated aristocrat who was clever at buying people''s hearts. But now, what she saw today makes her feel that this seemingly young Lord is definitely not so simple!


    A skillful aristocrat, if coupled with fearlessness and bravery, would no longer be limited to the scope of aristocracy.


    That''s the talent of the ruler!


    Murphy''s oath today, the declaration of a 16-year-old Lord, his solemn expression and resolute eyes, even Marquis Elizabeth, as an outsider, was shaken.


    So, without hesitation, she decided to stay.


    At this moment, she even had the idea that "if he was her husband, then the territory would not fall...".


    His economic expertise plus his military talent is undoubtedly a great combination!


    However, marquis Elizabeth is not a vase that entertains people by beauty, nor is she a dementia woman who looks forward to great love while reading a third rate knight novel. In the novel, the protagonist who pays all for love can have a happy ending, but in reality, there are only a lot of tragedies.


    Love, in a reasonable range to find it.


    Just like this moment, even if the Marquis Elizabeth had the heart to marry Murphy, she did not show the slightest.


    At least, before taking home the wealth accumulated by the clan and having a certain amount of capital.


    She doesn''t even show it.


    This is a smart woman''s means, even if it will need love, but also through the appropriate means. Because smart women know that there is no love in this world for no reason. Interest and capital are also the best ingredients for love!


    Just like the most popular sentence in the aristocratic circle!


    ——Vase, that also needs the consciousness of vase!


    Everyone in the territory is busy, but there is a strange atmosphere in the temple at the moment.


    "I''m not evacuating." The high priest stood under the statue of Athena, the goddess of wisdom. She was always kind and kind, but now she was very serious.


    "No way." Murphy refused without hesitation.


    "Why?" The high priest seemed a little angry. She asked, staring at Murphy with hatred.


    "You are a woman."


    "..." the always gentle and gentle high priest grinds his teeth rarely, and seems to want to take a bite on Murphy! She looked up at Murphy fiercely and said in a high voice, "I''m the high priest!"


    "Although you are a high priest, you can''t change the fact that you are a woman!" Murphy has no pressure.


    In the sophistication of Murphy''s words, the high priest''s soft face has reached the edge of explosion. This woman who has been as gentle as Shuixi and as gentle as spring breeze clenched the staff. Her body faintly exuded the light of brilliance, holiness, holiness and sacrilege!


    "If you can beat me, I''ll leave!" Finally, after realizing that Murphy can''t give in with words, this woman, who has always been as gentle as water, finally decides to solve the problem with violence!


    She looks at Murphy in front of her and cuts the railway.


    Then Murphy wilted.


    To tell you the truth, he is not sure about the high priest.


    The reason is very simple, this woman - can magic!


    As the high priest of Athena, the goddess of wisdom and the leader of the temple, the auxiliary system of Total War clearly indicates that this woman can use more than two levels of divinity. What''s more, when the temple was just completed, the scene of this woman merging with Athena, the goddess of wisdom, has always been unforgettable and awed by Murphy.


    Do you want to do it?


    I can''t beat it!


    "If you want to stay, stay." In the end, Murphy can only wilt tunnel, want to stay to stay.


    At first, Murphy intended that the priests would leave with the group, because they were all women, and they were all new priests. But all this was rejected by the high priest without hesitation. This woman said that they would never leave the believers of the goddess. They would fight together with the town of Athens to the end!


    They? battle?


    What''s wrong with Murphy''s plan without these priestesses?


    To tell you the truth, it''s not that Murphy can''t see them clearly, just their little arms and legs. If they don''t know a few magic arts, they just add some tender meat to the Jackal.


    If you insist, stay. At most, they can share some hands to protect them. Besides, their presence must be good for morale.


    With that in mind, Murphy turned and walked out of the temple.


    And the high priest looked at his back, his mouth slightly curved.


    She waved her fist playfully at Murphy''s back, then straightened her white robe and regained her former grace.


    It seems that I have found a good way to deal with the governor today!


    That''s what we''ll do in the future!


    The high priest was smiling and happy.