Farming with Entries: From Lord to Emperor-Chapter 597 - 294: I Will Kill It Myself

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Eagle Castle.

The lost but rediscovered laughter echoed inside the study.

"Indeed! This time I certainly chose correctly!"

Hearing Knight Salen’s name from Beo Ka’s mouth, Lurice suddenly stood up, her urgent movement almost knocking over the ink bottle on the table.

At this moment, she lost the grace of a noble, pacing back and forth in front of the wooden table,

"I knew it! I knew it would be like this!"

Lurice’s voice carried obvious pride, her eyes shimmering with light,

"Had we still been mixed with the Cold Blade Clan, Sharon might never have returned!"

Lurice stopped her pacing, clenched her fists tightly, her knuckles turning pale from the force, but her expression was exceptionally radiant.

It was the revelry of a gambler who won a grand bet, and the pride of a politician after a successful strategy.

Lurice indulged in the achievement of making the right choice.

Beo Ka stood conscientiously beside her, wisely not interrupting his master.

Moments later, Lurice gradually calmed down from her ecstasy.

She took a few deep breaths, striving to adjust her breathing rhythm.

As a mature Noble Lord, she knew she needed to be calm.

Lurice sat back in the chair, her face returning to calm,

"Prepare three hundred Gold Coins, and additionally prepare fifty slaves, all must be young and strong."

"Yes, my lord."

Beo Ka nodded, then cautiously spoke, "But if it’s only these, I think it’s hard to exchange for a Senior Knight..."

"You’re right, I will handle the rest."

Lurice nodded slightly, showing appreciation for Beo Ka’s suggestion,

"You just need to take care of what I’ve instructed."

Beo Ka nodded, but did not leave, his expression showing a bit of hesitance.

Lurice noticed Beo Ka’s behavior and spoke up,

"Beo Ka, you may be only a Junior Knight, but you should know you’re the one I trust most."

Lurice looked at Beo Ka, her voice becoming warmer, "So whatever you want to say, do not hold back."

"My lord, I find it too coincidental."

Beo Ka cautiously said, "You had just shown weakness, and Baron Rod released Knight Salen."

Beo Ka paused, continuing with his analysis,

"Although Knight Salen’s explanation makes sense, I always feel something is amiss..."

After saying this, the study fell into a brief silence.

Lurice quietly listened and then slowly spoke,

"You mean to say that there’s a deal, perhaps cooperation, between Madre and Baron Rod?"

"Yes, my lord." Beo Ka nodded.

"Your suspicion is normal, it can even be said to be factual."

Lurice’s face showed a meaningful smile, "But what value does that hold?"

"This..."

Beo Ka was clearly taken aback.

Opening his mouth, Beo Ka found himself momentarily at a loss for words.

"We have no evidence; even if your speculation is correct, we can’t act upon it."

Lurice shook her head slightly, her tone carrying a bit of helplessness, 𝘧𝓇𝑒𝑒𝑤ℯ𝑏𝓃𝘰𝑣ℯ𝘭.𝘤ℴ𝘮

"To put it another way, if they collaborated, then Baron Rod should also know about Madre’s ties with the Cold Blade Clan and understand the essence of the attack."

"Yet he didn’t use a robber’s word to prove anything, but chose another way, even accepting my weakness."

"Because he knows, merely dealing with this matter based on emotions leads to losses for all."

Lurice took a deep breath, summarizing in an instructive tone, "In this way, Baron Rod gains wealth, and we recover our losses."

"But we lost many subjects..." Beo Ka stammered.

"Don’t lose more over what’s already lost."

Lurice smiled lightly, speaking casually, "Besides, those aren’t important, the Hawk Clan can bear it."

"You’re right, thank you for your guidance."

Beo Ka bowed in gratitude, then turned to leave.

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Standing at the seashore, Rod did not hesitate, immediately shouting commands,

"Everyone, spread out to both sides, take your positions!"

"Yes!"

Hai Er responded loudly, waving to his clan members.

The Seal People quickly darted to both sides of the bait.

This place was piled with various large stones, all transported over from a collapsed cliff by the rock ridge.

These boulders provided the Seal People with cover, allowing them to skillfully dodge attacks, turning this beach into a complete hunting ground.

Behind the boulders were placed hundreds of Long Spears and Fish Spears, specially prepared for the prey.

Rod stood on the shore, intently watching the sea.

The shadows continued to surge beneath the water, as if a massive rock was rolling in secret, creating waves.

As it approached the shore, the water began to make odd gurgling sounds, like someone hidden underwater was gulping down the seawater.

Rod retreated while keeping an eye on the sea surface. Soon he saw a tree-trunk-thick black tentacle emerging from the water.

The tentacle appeared only briefly, but the densely packed suckers on it were clearly visible.

Each sucker was as large as a human head, with sharp barbs on the edges.

Followed by a second tentacle.

Then a third, a fourth...

In the blink of an eye, countless gigantic tentacles erupted from the sea like arms of hell.

They flailed madly in the air, intertwined densely like the roots of an ancient tree!

Compared to the roots of an ancient tree, these tentacles were much thicker, the thinnest of them wider than an adult man’s thigh!

Soon, the seawater began to churn violently.

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