Chapter 43: A Deal with LeBlanc!
The huge, dense canopy of trees blocks out the scorching summer sun, leaving a cool place. Occasionally, the wind blew softly, bringing ripples in the pool. However, the frog on the lotus leaf is calm, no matter how undulating the lotus leaf under his feet, it is as steady as Mount Tai.
Alan lay in the shadow of the canopy, quietly feeling this relaxing afternoon. The bandage tied around his chest exudes a hint of medicinal fragrance, which is said to be an herb from the Yunluo Continent that is miraculous in healing internal injuries.
Two days had passed since the showdown between King Paul and Charles II, and Alan was seriously injured and fell unconscious after the fight between Gavin. According to later accounts, it was Fiona and a mysterious woman who rescued him and succeeded in capturing Moslian's eldest prince, Gavin.
Later, Guy, who was seriously wounded, commanded his army to attack King Paul's main camp. Since King Paul's main force was fought by Charles II, he could not stop Allen's army, and finally had no choice but to retreat.
Is it a draw? Alan thought with a piece of grass in his mouth. Not bad, either.
"Is it delicious?" A voice came from beside him.
Eren looked sideways, staff, top hat, trench coat. It's LeBlanc.
"It's delicious, it's a little sweet. Are you going to come to the roots?" Alan said to LeBlanc.
LeBlanc pouted and said, "You're still poor at this time."
Alan took a deep breath, smelled the breath of this summer, and sighed: "How fresh this air is, maybe you can live a few more years if you smell it."
LeBlanc looked at Allen's appearance and said helplessly: "You're still at war, can you really look like this?"
Alan sat up from the floor, a slight ache coming from his chest as he bent over. Looking at this beautiful summer scenery, Alan said, "What kind of battle, do you think you can still fight?"
LeBlanc frowned and asked thoughtfully, "What do you say?"
Alan glanced at LeBlanc and said, "I won't tell you."
"You!" LeBlanc was half furious by Alan's answer, and the staff in his hand glowed red, as if he was about to cast a magic spell at any moment.
"You're not one of mine, you're not one of mine, why should I tell you." Alan ignored LeBlanc's anger and said indifferently, but the conversation changed: "Well, it's not impossible for you to want to know, but you have to exchange things for it."
LeBlanc glared at Alan and said, "What's that?"
"Your blood-colored rose tissue." Alan said that in fact, he had coveted LeBlanc's organization for a long time, and although Alan could build an army in a short period of time, he was never able to build an intelligence system. After all, intelligence is not something that can be done by a bunch of Qiu Ba.
"Dreaming!" LeBlanc refused.
Alan raised his eyebrows and said in surprise, "Oh? Didn't you come to me in the first place? Why, don't you want it now?"
LeBlanc was shocked, yes, she came to Allen to cooperate in the first place, and it was also LeBlalan's condition to give the Scarlet Rose Organization to Allen to use. What's wrong with you today? was so emotionally fluctuating by his few words. LeBlanc was also very puzzled about how he had changed today.
In fact, she didn't know that the Alan she saw now was no longer the little lord who had just risen before, and now she was facing a top nobleman who could crisscross between two great powers. It has the power to decide the fate of two countries.
In the course of this war between Ambrosia and Moslian, Allen's strength was vividly displayed, and no matter who saw it, the powerful red army would have a sense of fear. LeBlanc is a magician, but magicians are also human. This is not a fantasy world that destroys the world at every turn, and there is no situation where one person can fight against thousands of troops. Even if he was as strong as Jiawen, if he didn't have the Northland Tomahawk warriors around him who sacrificed their lives desperately, it would be impossible to kill Allen's own formation.
So in just one year, in the face of such a big change in the status of the two, LeBlanc was inevitably unable to adapt to this change. It turned out that he believed that he could control Allen, and he would not suffer losses at the worst. And now LeBlanc has to beware of being swallowed by Allen. In the face of this pressure, LeBlanc also felt a little suppressed uncontrollably.
Alan glanced at LeBlanc, who seemed to be thinking about something, and said to himself: "Actually, it is obvious, first, both sides have suffered huge losses in this battle, and it should be said that they have no strength to attack the city and seize the land in the short term. Then one guards the Upper Lorraine and the other guards the Lower Lorraine, and the ending can only be a confrontation. Second, the commanders of both sides were hit hard, I heard that Charles II himself went to the front and was injured, isn't it, and King Paul relies on the Holy See's light to persist in this battle, how long can he hold out? I don't believe that the Light can regain its youth or anything, at best it is just a return to the light. ”
After LeBlanc heard Alan explain, he thought carefully and sure enough, this was the case. In fact, Alan knows these reasons, but why can't he come to this conclusion? LeBlanc glanced at Alan, is this kid really that powerful?
In fact, the so-called not in his position does not seek his own politics, although LeBlanc has a lot of information, but she is not a person in Allen's position, so naturally she thinks in a different direction from Allen.
"What do you mean by telling me now? Is it fun to play with me!" LeBlanc reacted and said angrily.
Alan shrugged his shoulders and said, "How come, I'm not looking for you to cooperate."
LeBlanc looked at Alan warily, as if there was something hidden in her. Then he said, "What is your plot?"
Alan stretched out his finger and shook it in front of LeBlanc and said, "How can I have a conspiracy, as you said, our cooperation is mutually beneficial and win-win." Why not do such a good thing?"
LeBlanc suddenly felt a chill in his heart, there must be a conspiracy! LeBlanc, who relied on his intuition to confirm that Alan had no good intentions, refused again: "No, I don't want to work with you now."
With that, LeBlanc turned around and was about to leave.
Alan didn't stop LeBlanc from leaving, but said faintly after she turned around: "The church is about to officially enter the Kingdom of Ambush, your time is running out~"
LeBlanc stopped, paused, then turned to look at Alan and asked, "How do you know?"
Alan smiled and said, "You don't care how I know. You just need to know that if you don't cooperate with me, then you magicians will soon lose the last pure land. If you lose Ambrosi, where can you stay? Is it the northern grassland? Or do you want to travel overseas? Or are you hiding in a corner?"
LeBlanc frowned, the news shocked her. As Alan said, for so many years, the Kingdom of Ammuxi was the weakest church on the continent, and it was also the place where most magicians lived in seclusion. If the power of the Church enters, it will indeed be a great crisis for their magicians.
But what shocked her the most was how Alan learned the news. Is it Alan who listens to others or whether he already has his own intelligence agency.
If it is the first case, it means that the matter has been made public, and the matter of the church's entry into Ammuxi has been decided. Then the magicians will probably have to act immediately and evacuate Ammuxi.
If it is the second type, it means that Alan has no way to restrain it at all, and once he agrees to cooperate with Allen, I am afraid that it will be difficult to maintain even the equal status.
Of course, LeBlanc would never have imagined that this was an agreement between Alan himself and the church.
LeBlanc looked at Allen, who was there, and frowned, "How to cooperate?"
Alan stood up and said, "I don't exactly want your blood rose, it's still yours to take care of, but you have to give me a copy of the information at the same time." And the church's entry into Ambrosia is a foregone conclusion, so don't even think about stopping it. In return, I will provide you with a suitable living space. ”
LeBlanc looked at Alan and said, "What is a suitable living space, how can I trust you?"
Alan sighed and said, "A suitable living space means that I will provide a relatively safe area where there will be no strong church forces. As for how do you trust me? Unfortunately, I don't have a way to prove my word right now. I can give you a few days to think about it, though. How?"
LeBlanc looked at Allen, who seemed to be worried about LeBlalan, and snorted angrily. As soon as he turned around, the figure disappeared again like a bubble bursting.
The corners of Alan's mouth hooked, and he lay down again.
Close your eyes, the wind comes, bringing a burst of fragrance.