Chapter 91: Conscription continues

After reading the report in his hand, Charles kept playing with it in the palm of his hand, and at the same time, he raised his head and looked into the distance, quietly contemplating.

However, the distance is not far away, there are only the ornate decorations of the palace, and the thick walls and strict guards.

"Your Majesty, this is a report submitted to me by my adjutant, and I have not written it anew because of the urgency of time, and I hope you will forgive me if it is disrespectful or too cumbersome. Alan had to speak softly, but the timing of his speech was always so inappropriate.

Charles, who was disturbed, turned his head to look at Allen, and then sighed helplessly, fortunately he had long been used to it, otherwise he would have jumped up and smashed all the gorgeous ornaments in the palace to vent his dissatisfaction.

Of course, he wouldn't do that, and that would be detrimental to his image of wisdom.

"It's an interesting report, and it really deserves my attention. With that, Charles raised his hand and handed the parchment roll to Allen.

Seeing that Alan had to take the parchment roll with both hands, Charles continued to speak: "You find someone to call Hibbert and Freyer over, and in addition, the dark knight who is spying on Hibbert can be withdrawn." ”

"Yes, Your Majesty. Alan bowed slightly, then quickly turned away.

After Allend's figure had completely disappeared, Charles leaned back and lay down on the throne, as he was tired from the fact that too much had happened in the past two days.

Before he could be quiet for a moment, five or six maids walked briskly towards him, but he was still lying on his throne, and he didn't even bother to lift his eyelids.

Seeing this, the maids habitually served Charles by themselves.

However, before he could enjoy it, he felt the emptiness in his abdomen, and although he didn't even want to move, he turned around and patted the maid behind him who was kneading his shoulder: "Go prepare some food." ”

"Yes, Your Majesty. The maid hurriedly put down her work, saluted, and turned away.

The throne was hard, which made Charles feel a little uncomfortable, but he should not have complained so much because he had climbed up with the corpses of thousands of people.

Gently tilting his body, the whole person lay directly on the throne, but even so, he still did not feel comfortable enough, and only after putting his legs on the body of a maid did he give up.

He was about to close his eyes and take a nap, but Frell arrived at the palace at this time.

"I don't know what His Majesty commands. Asked, Freir walked over briskly, looking devoid of any courtesy.

"In a while, you will send a few high-quality purple knights to the White Knights to prepare for training. Giving the order casually, Charles took the glass from the handmaid who came by and took a sip.

After hearing the news, Frell quickly showed a puzzled expression: "Isn't the training of this White Knight recruit already over?"

"The Demon Realm has quickly regained its vitality in a short period of time, and it seems that it is ready to move again, and we must be prepared to deal with it. As he spoke, Charles slowly shook the goblet in his hand.

"Your Majesty, it hasn't been too long since the last conscription, and if you recruit again, it will cause dissatisfaction among the people, you should know this. After thinking for a moment, Frell spoke in a deep voice.

Sighing, Charles looked up and drank the wine from the glass, then gently placed the cup on the plate served by the maid, to be honest he didn't care what happened to the people, but it was necessary to maintain his image of wisdom.

Don't think it's useless, it's one of the fundamentals of solid rule.

Soon, Charles spoke again: "I have my own coping, it's easy to do, isn't it? ”

Now that Charles had said that, Frell wasn't arguing about anything.

"Yes, Your Majesty. With that, Frell turned and left.

However, the king did not seem to have finished his explanation, and he quickly called out to Freel: "Wait. ”

"Is there anything else, Your Majesty?" asked Frere, slightly confused.

Smiling, Charles reached out again and took the wine glass held by the maid, which was already refilled with wine: "Find two clever ones, and spy on Hibbert by the way." ”

"Your Majesty, wouldn't it be better for the Dark Knight to carry out this kind of mission?" Of course, Frell didn't really want to take on this task, because it was quite troublesome to have to submit a report every once in a while.

"The Dark Knight has been spying on Hibbert for almost half a month, and he has no other unusual actions except for being greedy for some military salaries, so he doesn't need to be so closely monitored. Charles had a rare explanation to Frerell and it seemed that he was in good spirits today.

"All right, Your Majesty. With that, he turned away again.

When Freyer's figure disappeared outside the palace, Charles turned his head to the maid behind him and ordered, "Go and call West." ”

"Yes, Your Majesty. The maid saluted respectfully again, and then turned away.

In the palace, this sentence was heard the most, and he suddenly felt a little bored, but it was only for a short moment.

After a moment of silence, Hibbert walked in briskly with a flattering expression.

He slowly stopped in front of the king, leaned forward slightly, and made a fairly standard salute: "My beloved majesty, I don't know what to call me over. ”

"Alright, excuse me, Hibbert, how does the position of Head of the White Knight make you feel. Charles asked with a slight shake of his glass again, and opened his mouth leisurely.

Hearing this, Hibbert's smile became more and more flattering, and his hands kept rubbing on his chest: "Your Majesty, it is an honor for you to entrust me with a great responsibility. ”

"Hmm. The king nodded slightly, he was quite satisfied with this answer, and then continued: "What is the number of knights in the White Knights now?"

"Report to His Majesty the King, the verification was just completed two days ago, and there are nearly 200,000 people. Upon hearing the question, Hibbert replied quickly, for fear of causing the king's displeasure.

"Very good, Hibbert, I have always thought that you are a talented person, so I entrusted you with a heavy responsibility, I hope you will not disappoint me, starting tomorrow, the White Knights will continue to recruit soldiers, and the knights of the White Knights will reach at least 400,000, do you understand?" Although he confided a heavy news, Charles's face was full of indifference, as if it was just a trivial matter.

But this made Hibbert break out in a cold sweat, which was quite a difficult task.

It is almost impossible to conscript 200,000 soldiers again in less than a year when 100,000 have already been conscripted.

Even if it is to use coercion, it is not easy, but he does not dare to disobey at all, so he can only promise: "Don't worry, Your Majesty, I will do my best to complete the task." ”