"That's right!"

Glo nodded firmly. The strong desire for experience points in the pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info has bitten his heart like a poisonous snake, and last night, he even had a dream - he dreamed that when he was playing the game, he had just walked out of the novice area, and according to the official guide, he kept brushing the skeleton, and one after another upgraded golden light appeared on his body.

Damn it!

Is it really thinking about the day and dreaming at night?

This condition, if in a previous life, is often referred to as Internet addiction syndrome, and it is necessary to be caught and treated with electric shock.

With a shudder in her heart, Glo's mind returned to reality, her fingers moving over the vellum, "Miss Ladia, is there anything missing in the plan?" ”

In this proposal, Glo has written the name of Radia Klein and made an important assignment. In the game, an effective field leveling team usually requires some "turret" classes, and the "mages" are one of the most suitable candidates.

After getting along with each other during this time, the bandit group and this young lady are very harmonious, and there is a faint tendency to regard Miss Ladia as one of them, and Glo is also a little happy in his eyes, which also makes the companions' eyes more ambiguous when they see him and Miss Ladya together.

After making the inquiry, Glo turned his gaze to the young lady, and a bright green message floated from his unique vision:

Radia Klein (human, female)

Age: 17;

Faction: Elantra Kingdom;

Inaugural Combat Class: Mage (LV5)

Occupations: Painters, Enchanters, Scholars.

This information was confirmed in his mind again, and while Glo felt that this young lady was really a talent, he was apprehensive, as if he had recklessly confessed to a female classmate at the same table in his previous life, and his eyes secretly traced Lady's face.

"Hmm—that's good."

Rubbing the droppings from the corners of her eyes, Miss Radia expressed her opinion in a trance.

"Very well, then, let's get ready for the day and leave tomorrow!"

……

"The status quo is not the will of the lord, but the power of Karthus is too weak now."

"Hmph, that's just an excuse for inaction."

While arguing with Henry, he looked at the oil painting on the wall of the living room. Miss Alyssa raised her head, and in front of her gaze, a large, carefully framed oil painting was reflected in her eyes, this is a picture of the war of the northern frontier two hundred years ago - in the picture, the thick and dull brush and ink mixed with a few bright reds, vividly outline the tragic battlefield, smoke and dust, corpses strewn everywhere, a valiant knight raised his horse's hooves, waved his spear, and faced the enemy surrounded without fear.

The original author of the painting was Ulysses Cronin, an aristocratic art lover who had personally participated in the Northern Frontier War, and completed the painting with his remaining left hand after a battle that cost him his right arm.

This is a classic painting praised as a heroic poem and an immortal work by the kings of the Elantra Kingdom - "One Ride is a Thousand". Of course, what hangs in Henry's drawing-room is only a fake, and the precious original is kept in the museum in the royal capital of Elva, but this does not prevent Miss Alyssa from keeping all her eyes on it.

Unintending to continue the heated debate, Henry quietly gave a look, and his butler, a middle-aged man with groomed appearance who had followed the Wolf family for several generations, quickly understood, turned to leave for a short time, and walked in with a tray.

In the tray are six small round plates containing delicate pastries, freshly baked with a warm aroma, perhaps due to the use of the finest ingredients or the excellent baking techniques.

As soon as the butler entered the hall, the whole room was filled with this sweet smell.

Miss Elisa's eyes lit up suddenly, and the little emotional turmoil that the argument had just brought about was instantly forgotten by her.

Henry smiled:

"You must have been a little hungry after a hard morning."

The small plates were gently placed on the square table by the butler, and he whispered his thanks to Henry, and Miss Alyssa quickly grabbed a small biscuit and threw it into her mouth.

Click-click-

Her white teeth chewed on the biscuit vigorously, and Elisa did not bite lightly like an ordinary aristocratic lady, and after eating several small biscuits in succession, she seemed to feel that the swallowing process had become a little difficult, and she poured a large mouthful of turquoise freshly squeezed juice.

What a reckless young lady!

Henry looked at the knight lady secretly, then at her two well-behaved companions, and made an assessment in his heart.

However, he didn't care much about this kind of thing, and the reason why the nobles were called nobles was not because of the aristocratic etiquette that resembled red tape.

Before, the three young knights had been complaining about the lord's martial law, and he knew very well that these words of resentment were not only venting, but also had a sense of noble responsibility.

There are not many nobles in the Elantt Kingdom who know how to take responsibility now, although the explosive sense of responsibility of the three young people is a bit out of place.

From his point of view, he didn't want three young knights from noble backgrounds to take risks. Although the three young men had completed their basic combat careers, they were still too immature for the blood-licking rebels.

Many of the rebels were veterans of the Sixth Eta War, and although their shameful defeat set them on a shameful path, it is undeniable that escaping from under the iron hooves and scimitars, and rising from the pile of the dead, was nothing that the long-standing nobles could have imagined.

In the past few years, Adam Arrinius, Lord of Nogo, had mobilized his forces to destroy the rebels, and as a result, Lord Adam never mentioned it in public, as if it had never happened. However, with his status and connections, he learned a lot of amazing secrets from the mouths of the nobles who participated in the counterinsurgency battle.

Henry was hesitating to tell the three young knights some harsh realities - in the ranks of the rebels, those who betrayed the kingdom and abandoned their faith, in the battle of life and death, their strength increased rapidly, and even advanced professions appeared.

Young people need experience. But young men like them, who had just come out of the family, the rebels of Nogo were by no means a suitable opponent.

After running out of snacks, Miss Alyssa patted her belly with great satisfaction, and under Henry's guidance, intentionally or unintentionally, the three young knights began to discuss the rebellion in the Northlands - from the causes to the current situation, the composition of the rebels, and the analysis of strength......

The discussion was interspersed with some unknown anecdotes of the battle, which were humorously brought together in Henry's mouth, so that the three young people could empathize with them and be fascinated.