Chapter 1044
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"This is lotta, the daughter of a count."
"When I came out to play, I accidentally encountered an accident and lost my way. I met Mr. enly by chance. They both wanted to go back to panderagon, so they went together."
As soon as Falk's voice fell, Ilsa pinched the two corners of her skirt and made a noble salute to the people:
"Hello, I'm Lota. The next day, I'll trouble you. "
"Mr. enly, Miss lotta, next, let me briefly introduce my friends... Huh? Mr. enry? What's the matter with you? "
Halfway through Falk's words, he noticed enly standing on his side, and his body suddenly began to shake.
"I'm fine..." enly said weakly. "I just... Because my tight nerves loosened, I suddenly felt very... Tired..."
Before he finished, enly felt his sight getting darker and darker.
The light in the line of sight dissipated at a very fast speed.
Enley could not hear the cries of Falk and Ilsa.
Finally, with the complete disappearance of the light in his sight, enly completely fainted
……
……
Alan feels in a bad mood now.
Since the official mutiny last night until now, all kinds of accidents have made Allen, who has always been less fond of swearing, unable to help but want to spit out all the dirty words in Britannia and Frankish.
First, he failed to kill enly.
Then enly rescued Ilsa.
Then Jacob escaped.
Finally, an accident happened - the only female Knight under his command was cut to death by someone unknown.
Allen was furious when he learned that he had lost another knight under his command.
Originally, after the mutiny last night, the number of his subordinates was very small.
After last night's massacre, there were only four knights under Alan who were willing to follow him and surrender to the Frankish empire with him.
After the mutiny, there were only five knights in the army, including Allen himself.
It is conceivable how hard it will be for five knights to command and manage more than 100000 troops.
Knights under the command of high-ranking officers are scarce, but now there is one less.
How can Allen not be angry? How not to feel furious?
After learning that the female Knight named Lucy had her throat cut and died, Allen immediately organized people to track down the murderer to see who killed Lucy.
However - Allen's search is destined to be just looking for a needle in a haystack.
It's not easy to find someone in such a vast place, the camp of more than 100000 troops?
Besides, the killer may have escaped from the camp now.
It was so chaotic in the camp last night that it was not difficult to escape from the camp.
However, even if the pursuit of the murderer was looking for a needle in a haystack, Allen had to go for it.
After all, his subordinates were assassinated. If he hasn't made any moves, he will chill the rest of his subordinates.
From last night to now, Allen has hardly stopped to rest. All kinds of things are waiting for Allen to deal with.
Alan slept less than an hour last night.
Before dawn, Alan stayed in the camp and dealt with all kinds of military affairs.
Just then, a man lifted the curtain of the big tent and entered the tent.
Alan looked up.
After seeing who it was, Allen said in a flat tone:
"It's Abel. It seems that you slept well last night."
At this time, Abel was expressionless.
No longer like last night, his face smelled like eating shit.
After hearing Allen's words, Ebel said faintly:
"Well, I slept well."
"Thanks to the good sleep quality, I figured it out."
"The success rate of sending cavalry to pursue enly and the emperor of Britannia is too low."
"Did you know this morning about something you knew last night?" Allen mocked Abel with euphemism.
And Abel ignored Allen's little irony and continued:
"Even if so many cavalry teams are sent, the probability of successfully chasing back enly and the emperor of Britannia is very low."
"Therefore - we cannot hope to recover the emperor of the British Empire."
At this point, a meaningful smile appeared on Ebel's face.
"However, although the possibility of catching the britannian emperor alive is very low, we can still use the britannian emperor."
Listening to Abel's words and looking at the meaningful smile on Abel's face, Alan couldn't help frowning:
"Use?"
"That's right." Abel nodded and then asked Allen, "Alan, when will you straighten up the whole army and send West to attack pandragon?"
Alan thought for a moment:
"The day after tomorrow. The day after tomorrow, I can reorganize the whole army, and then lead the urier knights and armored Ruishi to attack pandragon. "
"Good! Alan, give me three fast horses and I'll go out now. "
"Let's go? Where are you going? "
"To pandragon."
"Pandragon?"
"Alan, have you forgotten who I am? I am a spy with the reputation of "the first spy of the Frankish empire."
"Spying, sabotage and spreading rumors are my specialties."
"Alan, think about it."
The meaningful color on Ebel's face became more intense.
"At this time, what kind of shock would it cause to the central part of the britannian Empire if the rumor that 'Allan launched a mutiny and his majesty Ilsa is dead' spread in pandragon?"
As soon as Abel's voice fell, Allen's pupils shrank slightly in shock.
"Although it can't cause substantial damage to the central part of the British Empire, it should also greatly affect their people's hearts."
"Since we can't capture the emperor of the British Empire alive, we should also try our best to make use of the emperor of the British Empire!"
"'emperor Ilsa is dead '- this rumor must cooperate with your westward movement in order to break out a strong destructive force."
"After learning that you really led the Uriel knights and armored Ruishi to turn the front and run straight to pandragon. Those who did not believe this rumor should also believe it. "
"..." Alan was silent.
After a long silence, he nodded:
"... I see."
"You go to the stable."
As he spoke, Allen pulled out a piece of paper and wrote something on it.
After writing a few words on the paper, Allen handed it to Ebel.
"When you get to the stable, show this paper to the person who looks at the stable, and he will let you pick any horse in it."
"Just pick three of the best fast horses."
Abel took the paper from Allen.
"Thanks, Alan. Then - let's meet again under the city of Pendragon. "
With that, Abel shook the paper in his hand and hurried out of the big tent.
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"This is lotta, the daughter of a count."
"When I came out to play, I accidentally encountered an accident and lost my way. I met Mr. enly by chance. They both wanted to go back to panderagon, so they went together."
As soon as Falk's voice fell, Ilsa pinched the two corners of her skirt and made a noble salute to the people:
"Hello, I'm Lota. The next day, I'll trouble you. "
"Mr. enly, Miss lotta, next, let me briefly introduce my friends... Huh? Mr. enry? What's the matter with you? "
Halfway through Falk's words, he noticed enly standing on his side, and his body suddenly began to shake.
"I'm fine..." enly said weakly. "I just... Because my tight nerves loosened, I suddenly felt very... Tired..."
Before he finished, enly felt his sight getting darker and darker.
The light in the line of sight dissipated at a very fast speed.
Enley could not hear the cries of Falk and Ilsa.
Finally, with the complete disappearance of the light in his sight, enly completely fainted
……
……
Alan feels in a bad mood now.
Since the official mutiny last night until now, all kinds of accidents have made Allen, who has always been less fond of swearing, unable to help but want to spit out all the dirty words in Britannia and Frankish.
First, he failed to kill enly.
Then enly rescued Ilsa.
Then Jacob escaped.
Finally, an accident happened - the only female Knight under his command was cut to death by someone unknown.
Allen was furious when he learned that he had lost another knight under his command.
Originally, after the mutiny last night, the number of his subordinates was very small.
After last night's massacre, there were only four knights under Alan who were willing to follow him and surrender to the Frankish empire with him.
After the mutiny, there were only five knights in the army, including Allen himself.
It is conceivable how hard it will be for five knights to command and manage more than 100000 troops.
Knights under the command of high-ranking officers are scarce, but now there is one less.
How can Allen not be angry? How not to feel furious?
After learning that the female Knight named Lucy had her throat cut and died, Allen immediately organized people to track down the murderer to see who killed Lucy.
However - Allen's search is destined to be just looking for a needle in a haystack.
It's not easy to find someone in such a vast place, the camp of more than 100000 troops?
Besides, the killer may have escaped from the camp now.
It was so chaotic in the camp last night that it was not difficult to escape from the camp.
However, even if the pursuit of the murderer was looking for a needle in a haystack, Allen had to go for it.
After all, his subordinates were assassinated. If he hasn't made any moves, he will chill the rest of his subordinates.
From last night to now, Allen has hardly stopped to rest. All kinds of things are waiting for Allen to deal with.
Alan slept less than an hour last night.
Before dawn, Alan stayed in the camp and dealt with all kinds of military affairs.
Just then, a man lifted the curtain of the big tent and entered the tent.
Alan looked up.
After seeing who it was, Allen said in a flat tone:
"It's Abel. It seems that you slept well last night."
At this time, Abel was expressionless.
No longer like last night, his face smelled like eating shit.
After hearing Allen's words, Ebel said faintly:
"Well, I slept well."
"Thanks to the good sleep quality, I figured it out."
"The success rate of sending cavalry to pursue enly and the emperor of Britannia is too low."
"Did you know this morning about something you knew last night?" Allen mocked Abel with euphemism.
And Abel ignored Allen's little irony and continued:
"Even if so many cavalry teams are sent, the probability of successfully chasing back enly and the emperor of Britannia is very low."
"Therefore - we cannot hope to recover the emperor of the British Empire."
At this point, a meaningful smile appeared on Ebel's face.
"However, although the possibility of catching the britannian emperor alive is very low, we can still use the britannian emperor."
Listening to Abel's words and looking at the meaningful smile on Abel's face, Alan couldn't help frowning:
"Use?"
"That's right." Abel nodded and then asked Allen, "Alan, when will you straighten up the whole army and send West to attack pandragon?"
Alan thought for a moment:
"The day after tomorrow. The day after tomorrow, I can reorganize the whole army, and then lead the urier knights and armored Ruishi to attack pandragon. "
"Good! Alan, give me three fast horses and I'll go out now. "
"Let's go? Where are you going? "
"To pandragon."
"Pandragon?"
"Alan, have you forgotten who I am? I am a spy with the reputation of "the first spy of the Frankish empire."
"Spying, sabotage and spreading rumors are my specialties."
"Alan, think about it."
The meaningful color on Ebel's face became more intense.
"At this time, what kind of shock would it cause to the central part of the britannian Empire if the rumor that 'Allan launched a mutiny and his majesty Ilsa is dead' spread in pandragon?"
As soon as Abel's voice fell, Allen's pupils shrank slightly in shock.
"Although it can't cause substantial damage to the central part of the British Empire, it should also greatly affect their people's hearts."
"Since we can't capture the emperor of the British Empire alive, we should also try our best to make use of the emperor of the British Empire!"
"'emperor Ilsa is dead '- this rumor must cooperate with your westward movement in order to break out a strong destructive force."
"After learning that you really led the Uriel knights and armored Ruishi to turn the front and run straight to pandragon. Those who did not believe this rumor should also believe it. "
"..." Alan was silent.
After a long silence, he nodded:
"... I see."
"You go to the stable."
As he spoke, Allen pulled out a piece of paper and wrote something on it.
After writing a few words on the paper, Allen handed it to Ebel.
"When you get to the stable, show this paper to the person who looks at the stable, and he will let you pick any horse in it."
"Just pick three of the best fast horses."
Abel took the paper from Allen.
"Thanks, Alan. Then - let's meet again under the city of Pendragon. "
With that, Abel shook the paper in his hand and hurried out of the big tent.
"This is lotta, the daughter of a count.""When I came out to play, I accidentally encountered an accident and lost my way. I met Mr. enly by chance. They both wanted to go back to panderagon, so they went together."As soon as Falk's voice fell, Ilsa pinched the two corners of her skirt and made a noble salute to the people:"Hello, I'm Lota. The next day, I'll trouble you. ""Mr. enly, Miss lotta, next, let me briefly introduce my friends... Huh? Mr. enry? What's the matter with you? "Halfway through Falk's words, he noticed enly standing on his side, and his body suddenly began to shake."I'm fine..." enly said weakly. "I just... Because my tight nerves loosened, I suddenly felt very... Tired..."Before he finished, enly felt his sight getting darker and darker.The light in the line of sight dissipated at a very fast speed.Enley could not hear the cries of Falk and Ilsa.Finally, with the complete disappearance of the light in his sight, enly completely faintedAlan feels in a bad mood now.Since the official mutiny last night until now, all kinds of accidents have made Allen, who has always been less fond of swearing, unable to help but want to spit out all the dirty words in Britannia and Frankish.First, he failed to kill enly.Then enly rescued Ilsa.Then Jacob escaped.Finally, an accident happened - the only female Knight under his command was cut to death by someone unknown.Allen was furious when he learned that he had lost another knight under his command.Originally, after the mutiny last night, the number of his subordinates was very small.After last night's massacre, there were only four knights under Alan who were willing to follow him and surrender to the Frankish empire with him.After the mutiny, there were only five knights in the army, including Allen himself.It is conceivable how hard it will be for five knights to command and manage more than 100000 troops.Knights under the command of high-ranking officers are scarce, but now there is one less.How can Allen not be angry? How not to feel furious?After learning that the female Knight named Lucy had her throat cut and died, Allen immediately organized people to track down the murderer to see who killed Lucy.However - Allen's search is destined to be just looking for a needle in a haystack.It's not easy to find someone in such a vast place, the camp of more than 100000 troops?Besides, the killer may have escaped from the camp now.It was so chaotic in the camp last night that it was not difficult to escape from the camp.However, even if the pursuit of the murderer was looking for a needle in a haystack, Allen had to go for it.After all, his subordinates were assassinated. If he hasn't made any moves, he will chill the rest of his subordinates.From last night to now, Allen has hardly stopped to rest. All kinds of things are waiting for Allen to deal with.Alan slept less than an hour last night.Before dawn, Alan stayed in the camp and dealt with all kinds of military affairs.Just then, a man lifted the curtain of the big tent and entered the tent.Alan looked up.After seeing who it was, Allen said in a flat tone:"It's Abel. It seems that you slept well last night."At this time, Abel was expressionless.No longer like last night, his face smelled like eating shit.After hearing Allen's words, Ebel said faintly:"Well, I slept well.""Thanks to the good sleep quality, I figured it out.""The success rate of sending cavalry to pursue enly and the emperor of Britannia is too low.""Did you know this morning about something you knew last night?" Allen mocked Abel with euphemism.And Abel ignored Allen's little irony and continued:"Even if so many cavalry teams are sent, the probability of successfully chasing back enly and the emperor of Britannia is very low.""Therefore - we cannot hope to recover the emperor of the British Empire."At this point, a meaningful smile appeared on Ebel's face."However, although the possibility of catching the britannian emperor alive is very low, we can still use the britannian emperor."Listening to Abel's words and looking at the meaningful smile on Abel's face, Alan couldn't help frowning:"Use?""That's right." Abel nodded and then asked Allen, "Alan, when will you straighten up the whole army and send West to attack pandragon?"Alan thought for a moment:"The day after tomorrow. The day after tomorrow, I can reorganize the whole army, and then lead the urier knights and armored Ruishi to attack pandragon. ""Good! Alan, give me three fast horses and I'll go out now. ""Let's go? Where are you going? ""To pandragon.""Pandragon?""Alan, have you forgotten who I am? I am a spy with the reputation of "the first spy of the Frankish empire.""Spying, sabotage and spreading rumors are my specialties.""Alan, think about it."The meaningful color on Ebel's face became more intense."At this time, what kind of shock would it cause to the central part of the britannian Empire if the rumor that 'Allan launched a mutiny and his majesty Ilsa is dead' spread in pandragon?"As soon as Abel's voice fell, Allen's pupils shrank slightly in shock."Although it can't cause substantial damage to the central part of the British Empire, it should also greatly affect their people's hearts.""Since we can't capture the emperor of the British Empire alive, we should also try our best to make use of the emperor of the British Empire!""'emperor Ilsa is dead '- this rumor must cooperate with your westward movement in order to break out a strong destructive force.""After learning that you really led the Uriel knights and armored Ruishi to turn the front and run straight to pandragon. Those who did not believe this rumor should also believe it. ""..." Alan was silent.After a long silence, he nodded:"... I see.""You go to the stable."As he spoke, Allen pulled out a piece of paper and wrote something on it.After writing a few words on the paper, Allen handed it to Ebel."When you get to the stable, show this paper to the person who looks at the stable, and he will let you pick any horse in it.""Just pick three of the best fast horses."Abel took the paper from Allen."Thanks, Alan. Then - let's meet again under the city of Pendragon. "With that, Abel shook the paper in his hand and hurried out of the big tent.
