Like those old foxes, I'm just a little interested. Angel glanced at Murphy with disdain.

This little girl is familiar with herself, and she can say a few words to anyone, although she has a broken mouth, she can see that her nature is not bad, but it is easy to offend people, but even if she offends people, what if she offends people? Her father is Duke Lowell, a well-known favorite woman; her teacher, Adelaide, the "fearless king" god of war, is extremely protective, who dares to offend this eldest lady? It can be said that as long as she does not commit a major incident, she can walk sideways on the mainland just by relying on the nomination number.

"I'm looking forward to it, so when are you going to start intimidating those nobles?" Cros asked, sipping his Coke.

"Tomorrow's victory ceremony and military parade, as well as the public trial meeting the day after tomorrow and the military exercises the day after tomorrow, I think it is enough to deter them. The corners of Murphy's mouth went up, and there was a hint of ill-will in his smile.

"When I saw your smile, I knew you had a win. Rowling shook her head and sighed, "I hope you are not blindly confident, if you can defeat the rebels, it means that you have enough strength, but the aristocratic army is not comparable to those civilian armies, they are not only numerous, but many of them are well-trained aristocratic private soldiers, I still hope you can be vigilant, but after all, you are a royal family, they will definitely not go too far, but it is still possible to find a way to get you to the opposite country." ”

"I failed once, and as a result, my soldiers suffered heavy casualties, and even me and my knights were taken as prisoners of war, and since then, I will never do anything that I am not completely sure of, and I dare to give them a dismount to show that I have enough strength!" Murphy looked at the moon, and the memories of the city when it was first destroyed suddenly appeared in his mind, the fierce screams of the soldiers, blood, and severed limbs and arms all appeared in front of him.

"I hope so. Rowling didn't say anything more, just thought silently in her heart.

"Okay, it's late enough, we'll be back to Remloth Fort tomorrow morning, let's go back and get ready first!" Murphy looked at the sky, it was really not early, and it was estimated that it would be dawn in another hour or two.

Although transcendents don't have so many requirements for sleep, and they can stay awake even if they don't sleep for more than ten days in a row, sleep is always good, at least they can relax themselves.

"Okay, I'll see you in three hours. Rowling used her magic to quickly turn the alcohol in her body into sweat, then let it dry naturally, stood up and said to the three of them.

"A few of our rooms were not far away, just on the way. Murphy also stood up and followed.

"Hopefully you'll be able to surprise us in just over three hours. Angel yawned and pulled Cross towards the castle.

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Probably because of the high latitude, although it was only late April, the sun was fully out at about 4 o'clock in the morning.

It had only been more than two hours since the night chat between the four of them, but the four of them pushed the door and walked out at the same time as if they had made an appointment.

"Good morning! Murphy was the first to react, greeting the three, and the three responded.

"If that's such a coincidence, why don't we go and have breakfast together?" Murphy suggested, and Rowling and Angel nodded, but Cross hesitated.

"What's wrong, Cross?" asked Murphy, confused.

"Your Highness, there is one more thing I want to tell you before I go to breakfast, a friend of ours wants to see you. Cross said, his expression very serious.

"That's just right, you can ask him to come along, and we'll just talk while we eat. Murphy patted Cross on the shoulder.

Murphy's friend, a few friends in the aristocratic army, wanted to see him, and he didn't think much about anything else, so he planned to ask his friend to go to dinner with him.

"My friend is in ...... shape Special, if you take him to dinner, you may be seen and unacceptable. Cross said euphemistically.

"Okay, then I'll take a look with you. Murphy glanced at Rowling and Angel, and saw that they were both nodding again, so he reluctantly agreed.

"Then Your Highness come with me! This friend of mine is in my room. Cross opened his door and invited the three of them in.

Murphy hesitated, but chose to go in, after all, this was his own territory, and it was impossible for Cross and the others to be unfavorable to him.

"Hello, Your Highness Murphy. A voice suddenly rang out in the room.

"Who's talking?" Murphy was startled, and almost jumped up, looking around the room, except for a large husky lying on the floor, there was no one else but the closet.

"Your Highness Murphy, I'm in front of you!" the voice sounded again.

In front of me, is it a ghost? Or is it a soul or something? Fortunately, I have a moment of death, and I am not afraid of a soul or anything.

"Your Highness, I would like to introduce you, this is my friend, Astoke. The three Cross also walked into the house, and looking at Murphy's blank expression, they immediately understood what was going on, so Cross walked up to Astoke and pointed at him.

"You mean this dog?" Murphy was stunned for a moment, and pointed at Astoke, his face dazed.

"Your Highness Murphy, please respect me, I am a wolf and not a dog. The crunching of Yastork's teeth can be heard, which shows that he has a deep resentment for being called a dog.

"I'm sorry, I didn't see it clearly just now, it turns out that you are really a snowwolf! But the snowwolf is usually a low-level magical beast, not an insult to your race, but the intelligence of the snowwolf, it should not be enough to learn human words, right?" Murphy was very confused about the fact that Astoke could speak, and sure enough, he could see everything in the other world, and he thought it would be a great thing to see ghosts, but he didn't expect to see a Hushi who can speak human language...... Oh no, Snowwolf.

"Needless to say, Snowwolf's IQ is indeed low. Astoke's words stunned Murphy, but he didn't expect this wolf brother to get up and even scold his own race.

"But I'm not a snow wolf, disguising myself as a snow wolf is just for convenience, my body is a demon wolf, the third child of the demon wolf Fenrir. ”

Hearing this, Murphy couldn't help but be a little powerless to complain, he had heard of the name of the demon wolf Fenrir, in the Norse mythology of the earth, it was this eldest brother who bit Odin to death, but there happened to be a demon wolf named Fenrir in this world, but why did these sages and legendary sons come to him recently?

"I'm here for something I want you to help me with. ”