Chapter Twenty-Nine: The First Meeting of the Two Bows (Happy Christmas Eve, Good for a Monthly Pass)
The larger the scale of the war, the more cumbersome the preparations that need to be made in the early stage are more cumbersome, and this is a fact that no one can change, the training of the army after the expansion, the huge number of logistics materials, the arrangement of personnel and the accumulation of intelligence
Although these kinds of things have been handled and screened with the help of middle-level officials and generals, the number of documents that need to be decided and reviewed by Leo is still astronomical......
"Old Garin, my friend, if it weren't for your black tea, I really wouldn't know how to hold on~!"
Swallowing the last sip of tea and handing the empty cup to the butler behind him, Leo rubbed his sour eyes vigorously, and after feeling a little sober, he looked down at the mountains of sheepskin scrolls on the table, and couldn't help but smile bitterly and shook his head
"My lord, you must take care of your body, drinking too much black tea is not beneficial, what are you going to use for lunch? His Excellency the Earl of Leicester just sent someone to bring some very good lamb chops two days ago, do you need me to arrange them? ”
"Forget it, something too greasy is not to my appetite today, just prepare me some bread and soup, and even better if there is some fruit!"
Leo, who picked up his pen and began to carefully review the documents again, did not raise his head and casually commanded a few words, his mind was now completely focused on these
"Got it, sir, huh...... Actually, you don't have to work so hard, I've seen so many nobles who have never bowed to you like this, those young people recruited from the imperial capital, I think there are many things you can tell them to do."
After nodding in agreement, when the butler half-turned around and was about to leave, he thought about it and carefully opened his mouth to make some suggestions
Hearing this, he paused, Leo raised his head and looked at the old butler with gray hair, closed his eyes and thought about it, and spoke in a gentle tone
"You are the best steward I have ever met, and I can feel your concern and my friend and a benevolent elder, but there are many things that I have to do with my own hands now, and I cannot trust anyone but a limited number of people in this war that can be said to be our survival! Call...... Don't worry, my friend, things will get better, I promise, now you can go and help me prepare lunch, I'm really hungry after saying something......"
"We will be victorious, my lord!"
Bowing slightly, the butler stopped talking and turned around and left gently
"Yes, I've always believed that"
Turning the quill with his fingers dexterously and tilting his head, Leo took a little time to re-sort out his mind just as he did when he was in school, just as he was about to review the budget for the purchase of war horses in front of him......
"Bang!"
The door to the study was slammed open from the outside, and before Leo could raise his head to get angry, he saw Keith rush in and shout after a hurried salute
"My lord, it's not good!"
"Damn, Keith, I'm so good, what could make you so anxious, is there a team of great mages under Rolf who have used magic to move their army outside of Stormwind?"
"Dharma God? What is that? No, my lord, what I'm going to say is that you need to go with me to see, Aldalian and a strange guy are already preparing for a duel in the arena......"
"Ah???h
Subconsciously stood up a little dazedly, the quill in his hand fell to the ground without being noticed by the surprised Leo, his mouth opened into an "O" shape, and after a while, he spoke again in confirmation
"I'm sorry Keith, what did you say? Ardalyan what? ”
Relieved, Keith calmed down a little, but there was no anxiety in his words on his face, to be exact, with three anxious and gloating expressions, hearing Leo's question, he replied directly
"Duel with someone, my lord, that damn elf was challenged by a human, a human on the archery he is most proud of, and maybe now he is being insulted......"
Shrugging his shoulders, Keith smiled at Leo who was not afraid of a big deal
Pushing the table away, Leo glared at Keith and strode out the door
"I'll tell Aldaryan about your performance just now, and now, tell me everything on the way......"
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After Tyre L'O'Leo turned out of the Misty Mountains, he even felt that he had been given a new life, and he looked at the cotton underwear that had been torn into rags in order to make a mask, bought an old horse from a passing caravan as a means of transportation, and hurried all the way to Stormwind without stopping with the curse of Baron Tron who invited him to come......
Due to the fact that it is on the eve of the war, although Stormwind City has not been greatly affected in business for the time being, the security in front of the city gate is indeed much stricter than in the past, but although Tyre has run away from home since he was a child, he is always a descendant of nobles
After changing into a gorgeous light armor and burqa, with his charming appearance and elegant voice like a bard, he managed to blend into the city, and even let a small group of champion swordsmen guarding the city gate discuss his demeanor after he left
When entering the streets of the city and marveling at the bustle of Stormwind, Tyr was not in a hurry to find his childhood friend Tron, of course, he didn't even know that his friend was not in Stormwind at this time
Wandering around, with his good looks and the gold coins in his pocket, he managed to get a lot of things from the maids of a tavern, the most interesting of which was the magnificent arena and the unprecedented knightly tournament before
Tyre, who regretted that he had missed the event by delaying too much time on the road, left a provocative smile on the spring maid who was hooked by him, and he still rushed to the arena, not participating in the competition, at least he could still see the magnificent building, wouldn't he......
As a result, things happened so dramatically, in order to show the determination and strength of the Stormwind War, Leo did not completely close the training of the army, and if the families of these recruits could be watched, it would also be good for their enthusiasm for training, of course, there was nothing wrong with thinking so, but it was ......
"Hahaha, what do I see, you call these childlike plays, which are not even as childlike as the rough peasants, archery? Oh my god, the arrow that kid shot didn't even fly ten meters, okay I was wrong, that's not the most exaggerated, that dwarf over there, hey! Are you holding your face red just to flash your waist? Hahaha"
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It just so happened that seeing Ardarian training archers, Tyre O'Leo did not hesitate to ignore the angry gaze of the crowd of onlookers, dancing with exaggerated movements, clapping his legs and laughing and shouting, for the most famous or even one of the most famous in the continent, the level of these recruits in front of him was indeed unimpressive
However, this kind of attitude is something that makes people angry, so it should be ......
Tyr succeeded in causing the wrath of Ardarian, the Noldor Elves have never been known for their good temper in the Pander Continent, and he himself was unwilling to do this, the Noldor Lord blew the whistle to make his subordinates temporarily stop training, and yelled at Tyr in the front row of the audience with a black face
"Little white face, I hope your ability is as strong as your tongue, shut up or I'll make you unable to speak again!"
"Little white face? I? ”
Looking left and right, Tyr, who had been isolated by everyone, pointed to his nose in disbelief, licked his lips and asked Aldarian uncertainly
"That's right, it's you, little white face! Damn sissy"
Aldarion's confirmation made Tyr almost crazy, he was often ridiculed by others because of his too delicate appearance since he was a child, and when he grew up, he ran away from home, and as his strength grew stronger day by day, he also single-handedly founded the Star Mercenary Group of the Famous Continent, which made Tyr never hear similar taunts from anyone for a long time, this is his reverse scale......
"Very good, when will it be the turn of a woman on the mainland to wear armor and speak loudly!"
Laughing angrily, Tyr pressed the railing in front of him with one hand, like a fallen leaf floating into the field lightly, and scolded back with not to be outdone
Now it was the grumpy Lord Noldor's turn to be enraged
"Pathetic human reptiles, take up your weapons, maybe only blood can make you understand your own humility!"
(To be continued.) Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info)