Why should I ally with Nola?

Sheila absentmindedly cast a hurricane on the Norman knights in front of her, still thinking about it.

The explanation given to Nora that day was that Sidlifa and Mia didn't like Asker either, but that didn't stop Medea and Miel from wooing them over. After all, the camp is such a thing, and it will instinctively exclude people outside the camp, so we also have to form alliances to protect ourselves.

Although this theory convinced Nola, it actually failed to convince Sheila herself. There is nothing wrong with the theory itself, and if Nora uses this theory to form an alliance with Sheila, she will gladly agree.

The real problem is that the demand for an alliance should not be made by Sheila herself – because she is not a core contender for interests. She shouldn't care who Asker's ownership ends up with......

Are you sure?

Sheila thought back to her journey and noticed that Medea and Mi'er were approaching each other, what did she think at the time?

They actually formed an alliance......

They must have been fighting for Asker and squeezing out the other girls on the team......

No, I have to quickly pull in other people as allies, otherwise I will lose the subsequent battle for the commander......

Oooh! I see!

Sheila, who had regained her thoughts at the time, breathed a sigh of relief.

She didn't like Asker, she just wanted to be competitive because Medea and Mi'er joined forces to exclude others.

I, Theodora, who was born in the noble blood of the royal family of the Dongluo Empire, have no interest in the straight man of steel at all, but since you dare to regard me as your common enemy, then I will simply fight for you in person!

When I do win Asker, you'll know how stupid it is to choose to be my enemy. The glory of the royal family of the Solomon Empire cannot be tarnished, whether on the battlefield or in love, as a "descendant princess born in the purple room", you must win the first prize!

Of course, after winning a complete victory, what to do with Aske during the triumphal ceremony will depend on how I feel at that time. If he knows each other and can make me look at it well, it is not impossible to share the glory of royal blood with him; If he's still preaching like a "get stronger" attitude all day long, I'll kick him into the Aegean Sea and let him play mercenary games with the sirens!

Hum hum hum ......

Sheila let out a smug and dark laugh, and the hurricane she controlled didn't know where it had gone. Suddenly, my spirit was relaxed, and I felt that my ability to control the storm seemed to be weakened.

Then she saw Asker flying in the wind, and landed in front of her with an ugly face.

"What's the matter with you? Is it not controllable to release the ability? He frowned and asked, "Have you destroyed the formation?" ”

"Uh, that...... I was distracted just now, I'm sorry for the head of the regiment......" Sheila subconsciously bowed her head obediently and apologized, making a look of grievance and shame.

Rao is no matter how dissatisfied Aske is, after all, Theodora's extremely perfect posture is here, and she immediately took the initiative to soften, then I saw a pitiful seductive little appearance, which made the anger in the head of the regiment's heart directly disappear by seven points.

“…… Forget it, pay attention next time, don't get distracted on the battlefield. Aske said a few symbolic words to her, and then returned to the battlefield, shaking his head in his heart.

In fact, my temper is too good, and when I change to the temper of Thunder, the captain of the Dragon team, I saw that the members of the team made such a low-level mistake, and directly asked each other whether their parents were alive or not.

I just hope Theodora will have more snacks in the future.

However, contrary to Asker's expectations, Sheila was not seriously reflecting at this time, but was ashamed of the subconscious apology just now.

It's too much, it's too much! I'm also from a noble imperial family, how can you reprimand me like a lowly and rude mercenary? If it weren't for the fact that you were able to move up the ranks quickly on your team, I would have ......

Forget it. Sheila reluctantly suppressed her anger, I will write down this hatred first, and when I defeat Medea, Mier, and Nola, I will definitely get rid of you and let you reprimand those minotaurs on Minos!

The crowd slaughtered indiscriminately, and soon the Norman outpost was captured and uprooted. Among them, Sidlifa almost turned the tide, saving the Norman knights from fire and water everywhere on the battlefield, so that when these Normans retreated, they faintly had the attitude of guarding Sidlifa as a leader.

The Normans are such a character, it is not easy to speak by blood and status, and it is even more common to commit the following crimes. But as long as the sword is sharp enough, they will bow down faster than anyone else.

Looking at Sidlifa in the distance leading the Norman army to retreat in a hurry, Sheila said tentatively:

"It's good to hit this far, right? The border posts in Calabria had almost been uprooted, and even if they were to continue their assault on Basilicata, they would have to regroup the rout. ”

"The delayed task given to us by the Holy See has been completed. So, it's time for Sidlifa to come back? ”

"Hmm......" Aske was muttering, when he heard Medea suddenly frown and say:

"Oh no, Sidlifa's side, the demigod Robert has returned!"

"What!" The crowd was shocked.

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Robert, the demigod of the cunning fox. Guiscut, finally got rid of Shirley's entanglement.

After all, he is a demigod of Lv.20 who has only risen in this era, and for Shirley, a senior demigod of the upper fifth age, he has no advantage in terms of spirituality or level, and the law is faintly restrained by the other party (the law of speed can't stop at all when the car is flying), so it is simply how difficult it is to fight.

Fortunately, the other party didn't seem to intend to fight him to the death, but only symbolically injured him, and then after he put on a desperate posture, he hesitated for a long time before evacuating.

That bitch bitch!

No matter how much resentment Robert had, he could only forcibly suppress his injuries and anger at this time, and retreated in the direction of Calabria.

He first encountered a Templar convoy on the road, knowing that the ambush plan in the small town of Rotonda had completely failed (blame the demigod bitch!). ）。 Then he detoured and continued rapidly south, until he crossed the border between the two regions and came to the nearest Norman outpost in his memory.

Then he looked at the already empty sentinel and was in a daze.

Robert was confident in the loyalty and morale of his Northern Trumpet, knowing that they could not evacuate without his own orders. Looking at the undisguised traces of battle around us, the answer is already coming out.

It must have been attacked by some enemy, so he had to abandon the sentry post and flee.

Continue south, second outpost, third outpost...... Every time he passed an abandoned sentinel point, Robert's heart was half cold, and the dark clouds on his face deepened a little.

Most of the men he brought with him to ambush the small town of Rotonda were the backbone of the Northern Horn. Either the Huskar Guards or the high-ranking Norman knights, or the potential Norman knights who excelled and could fight well, were now being chased from one outpost to another like a flock of panicked goats, with no telling how many dead and how many missing......

Hateful! It's hateful!

Now, Robert can only pray that his knights will not be killed too hard, otherwise let alone continue the northern expedition, maybe even Calabria will not be able to hold it, and then he, the "Duke of Calabria", can only retreat to Sicily in a hurry, wagging his tail and begging for mercy from his half-brother "Iron Wall" William, begging him to drop a meat and bone to eat.