Four hundred and ninety-five, you see, a great fate.
"Gone? You say they're all gone? ”
The city defense marshal was anxiously pacing in the room, he had just been scolded by the furious elf king, because such a major accident had happened under his nose, and he was unaware of all this, and even exposed the secret of the golem, if it were not for the urgent need for someone with war experience now, I am afraid that his head would not be saved. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
However, this is not the end, the bigger blow to him is still to come, that is, his only son also disappeared with him, and his life and death are still uncertain, you must know that the dark elves themselves have a low fertility rate, and now this kind of thing is happening, which is more uncomfortable than directly letting him die.
And not only his son had disappeared, but all the people who had caused the attack in the city had disappeared as if they had never been there, and the tavern that could have been investigated was destroyed by the golem's self-explosion.
It's infuriating, really, infuriating. But now the marshal can't be angry, because the emperor has begun to question his ability, and even sent the high-level magicians around him to act as overseers, if he does anything out of the ordinary and is reported, then his hard life may really be ruined.
"Your Excellency, I hope you can calm down, the elven army is ready to go, those children are the most elite dark elf soldiers, each of them is not worth less than your son, I don't want to see you affect the plan because of personal emotional problems."
Well, when the Overseer said this, it didn't mean that he would say, "We don't care if your son lives or dies, and if you cause the loss of His Majesty the Emperor, you know what will happen."
The marshal who commanded the army was now squeezed by a mere magician to this extent, and there was no one left, but he couldn't say anything, he could only sit there quietly and stare at the map without saying a word, as if his emotions did not fluctuate at all, but if those who were familiar with him would find that the expression of this marshal was actually very ugly, as if he was going to eat people.
"My king's idea is to put the Dark Elf warriors into the territory of the Lion Empire as quickly as possible, without giving them a chance to react, and use the Golem's ability to quickly bypass the three cities of Rabe, Tuth, and Hartnett, and directly attack the Lion King City. Now that the Golem is exposed, our only recourse is to push forward directly with the Golem torrent, while the Dark Elf Warriors follow suit to paralyze their city overnight, and then use our powerful twelve ultimate golems to attack the Lion King. It's the easiest and quickest plan, and if there are no surprises, we'll be in the city in seven to ten days. ”
"Sorry, Your Excellency. What did you just say? Seven to ten days? No, no, no, you may have misunderstood what the king meant, and he wants you to advance under the Lion King in three days. ”
"What? How can it be! ”
The marshal spread out the map and compared it with a ruler: "1789 standard rulers, even blessing magic will take five days to reach." Unless the king can find a way to set up a teleportation node outside the Lion King City, even if our vanguard arrives and the follow-up troops can't keep up, what will we use to resist the dragon knights and magic cannons of the Lion Empire? Not to mention that they also have a subtle connection to those eccentric heretics. ”
"The king doesn't care about that, that's what you should think." The Magic Overseer's expression was cold: "Of course, the king is not unreasonable at all, he allows you to spend a day looking for your son, and as for the rapid march, you don't need to worry, you just need to organize an attack." ”
One day...... Isn't it a joke to find someone for a day, but people are under the eaves, and there is no way not to bow their heads, so this sulking breath can only be swallowed like this.
And his son, the son of the marshal who wanted to turn the old speaker's daughter into a meat xyp, was now tied to a pillar with a half-elf squatting next to him who was eating noodles.
"You know each other."
"yes, yes." The half-elf gulped down the noodles made by the monkey master: "When I was young, the teacher was able to shelter me, and he was one of my classmates. ”
The monkey master drank the noodle soup, and then sat down on the ground: "Do you know the daughter of the old speaker?" ”
"Hmm...... the half-elf silently lowered his head and whispered, "Yes." ”
As soon as the monkey master saw this cowardice, he understood that there must be some story here, the story of his youth. In fact, to tell the truth, that chick is very iconic, her skin is not so dark, but a healthy and beautiful wheat color, and she is also slim to that station, and this half-elf back then is probably the kind of stinky dick who looks up to the goddess, after all, if you don't mention the family situation, it's just blood, this little mongrel is already doomed to be impossible.
"You like her?"
"I didn't ...... There is no ......" The half-elf hurriedly waved his hand: "She is the only one who will not look down on me, so I am grateful to her." ”
"I'm grateful for a fart, I just like her." The monkey master put the bowl aside: "She married you, I am in charge." ”
This kind of person is actually a typical person who doesn't care about the feelings of others, what he says must become a reality, as a straight man, he doesn't care if the woman thinks it's suitable or not, and he opens his mouth and lets people out.
"Don't ...... No kidding, sir. The half-elf smiled awkwardly: "I'm just a half-elf." ”
"yes, you're a little bastard. How could a little mongrel be worthy of a second-order elf? The son of the marshal, who was tied to a pillar, suddenly became cheap: "I have fallen into your hands, but what do you dare to do to me?" My father is a marshal! ”
The monkey master slowly stood up, turned his head, and suddenly showed a hideous smile to the second dog, then turned around and walked to the infirmary, and took out a set of surgical tools from it.
"Sir...... What are you? ”
The monkey master didn't speak directly, but silently took off the pants of the marshal's son, then looked at it for a while, and then turned his head to the half-elf and said, "I'm going to castrate him." ”
"Don't mess around, my father is a marshal!"
"Yes, yes, your father is a marshal."
After the monkey master finished speaking, he silently took out a knife: "I won't give you the anesthetic, you bear with it." ”
The half-elf also felt that this was inappropriate, but he really didn't dare to open his mouth to organize his master, but fortunately, at this moment, someone outside asked to see him, and there were still a lot of people listening to the voice, so the monkey master had to give up, threw the tools on the table, and sat on the chair next to him.
After lifting the marshal's son's trousers, the half-elf opened the door with a long sigh, and there were many people standing outside the door, including the stocky old speaker and her delicate flower-like daughter.
"Ah...... Hello everyone. ”
The half-elf saluted very respectfully, and then stepped aside, and when they entered, the little girl glanced back at him, and saw that he was terrified.
"Your grandfather was a good friend of mine." When the old speaker walked in, he smiled and said, "I owe him a favor." ”
As he spoke, he glanced at the son of the marshal who was being tied, snorted lightly, and then continued to say to the half-elf: "His Royal Highness the Prince told me your philosophy, can you tell me more details?" ”
"Talk? Talk about, you old thing, do you have a way out? The monkey master waved his hand and said to the half-elf: "Don't pay attention to him, he loves to be here, and he doesn't want you to send him back." ”
The old speaker was not angry, but laughed out loud, looked at the monkey master and shook his head: "You person, why are you like this." ”
"Speaking of which, what are you doing with a bunch of old guys?"
"We are here to mention to Caesar the establishment of the Senate, after all, it takes a valid reason to revise the Code."
"Well, yes. I have this in mind, so I'll bother all of you, and then I'll give the order. I will distribute it to you, but I have a small request, please go back and read this book, okay? This is translated by the gentleman himself. ”
The half-elf said, and took out a bunch of Das Kapital translated by the monkey master from the cabinet, and then all the old men who came got a copy, and then he didn't speak, just watched their reaction when they saw the preface of the book.
"Okay, let's disperse if it's okay."
"Well, since His Royal Highness is willing to help the Dark Elves out of their predicament, then we don't need to talk too much nonsense. We're leaving. ”
After speaking, they were about to leave, but they didn't take two steps: "Wait a minute, you brought your daughter here, didn't you just let the two young people chat, what do you mean by taking it away again?" You go, daughter stays! ”
The old speaker also had nothing to do with the monkey master, turned around and said a few words to his daughter, and then pointed to the shy half-elf, and then a bunch of old men walked out like this, leaving only the beautiful dark elf girl.
"Long time no see." After the half-elf was stepped on by the monkey master, he immediately reacted and hurriedly took the initiative to say hello: "We haven't seen each other for ten years." ”
"Hmm......" Yuna also felt that the atmosphere was a little awkward, and she forced a smile: "I used to think that you were different from those other half-elves, but I didn't expect me to be wrong." ”
When the monkey master saw this scene, he was happy on the spot: "I said, do you know that you have to marry him?" ”
"I ......" Yuna lowered her head, "Yes." ”
"Would you like to?" The monkey master didn't leave a step with anyone at all: "But it doesn't matter if you want it or not, this is also a political marriage, and you don't have a choice." ”
"I know......" Yuna's smile became even stiffer: "It's just ......"
"Sir was joking, I didn't mean that...... I ......"
Facing the half-elf's helplessness, Yuna really laughed and waved her hand at the half-elf: "Father said that you are going to become the king of the elves in the future, then you can't be like this anymore, you have to be ruthless, otherwise others will think that you are a good bully." ”
Good guy, this is still a husband and a child before you pass the door, right, this girl is amazing. Sure enough, high-level elves and higher education are not blind in vain.
At this time, the monkey master suddenly remembered the son of the marshal behind him, and he pointed to the second-order dark elf who was already frightened and said, "This guy, what are your plans?" ”
The half-elf hesitated for a moment, raised his head and said, "Actually, I want to send him to the political commissar for reform." ”
And Yuna shook her head and said: "I think his best use is to let his father defect, although his tutor is very poor, but I have to admit that his father is now the most talented marshal in the entire Dark Elf Empire, both tactics and strategic thinking are very powerful, once the war starts, he will be our biggest enemy, and if he is here, we have a very heavy chip in our hands, and this chip must be effective." ”
The monkey master smacked in his mouth, and then kicked the half-elf in the ass: "Look at you, what are you doing with your brain?" Not even a wife. ”
"Also...... Not yet. ”
In fact, it's useless to say anything now, it's basically decided, one is because of the monkey master's obscenity, and the second is that the old speaker is really optimistic about the half-elf after coming over, although the bloodline is not pure, but it is not a pet dog, what do you want to be purebred? Breeding?
Moreover, his own daughter and the son of Lundy are also a family marriage, and the two young people have not even met much, and they are not even as familiar as with this half-elf.
And one more, and most importantly. That is, this half-elf is the person of His Royal Highness the Prince, the prince of the Lion Empire, everyone has said it himself, if he wants power, no one in this world can stop him. Others may be suspected of bragging, but the old speaker is convinced of him, under the aura radiation of such a person, the future of the half-elf is limitless!
Let your daughter marry an emperor, it may only be a concubine who may be sent to the cold palace, but let your daughter marry a young man who is about to become an emperor, then her daughter will become the queen, plus Yuna herself is highly educated and intelligent, you can imagine how noble Yuna's status will be in the future.
As for feelings, let's be honest, feelings can be cultivated, and the half-elf has clear eyebrows, the advantages of the half-breed can be seen at a glance, and those who know him know that he is as gentle as jade and knowledgeable, and if he marries, he will marry, and he will not suffer at all. Besides, Yuna herself is a smart and assertive master, and when the time comes, the future emperor will be decided.
And judging from the current situation, the old speaker's judgment is not wrong at all, the half-elf is called a cowardice in front of Yuna, but it's good...... After all, he is destined not to be the iron-blooded emperor, so there must always be someone who can hold the scene.
At this time, a Valkyrie came in from outside the door, she raised her head and said to the monkey master: "The iron plate composition analysis has come out, go to the computer room to see?" ”
"Let's go." The monkey master patted the half-elf on the shoulder: "You cultivate your feelings here, I'm going out to run errands." ”
"Yes...... Yes sir. ”
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Isn't it a little late? But that's okay...... Anyway, it's more, hahaha.