Chapter 16: The Distance Between the Bright Moon and the Weeds

"According to specific statistics, there are about 257 men who can participate in the mobilization, and I am the only knight, and none of the three lords have experience in leading troops to fight, and Viscount Wayne has 15 knights who are loyal plus those well-armed troops, and there are conservative estimates of 4.5 thousand people. Bedwell handed the information to Arthur.

The battle meeting was held on the top floor of the Baron's Palace, and the people who came here for the meeting were all the heads and faces of the town, and the three lords also looked at Arthur with solemn faces, waiting for his final decision.

But Arthur didn't look at the information and put it on the table, picked up the teacup and thought about other things...

Half a day.

"I read such a passage in an ancient book, soldiers, with the right match, with the odd victory. Attack the heart, attack the city. I feel that with Wayne's head, he will definitely not mobilize the army to send a large force over, and the specific arrangement depends on the information sent back by Lilith, believe me, even if the fight is not as difficult as you think, the most taboo on the battlefield is the cowardly enemy. Arthur said with a smile.

After Arthur said these words, he waited for the praise of his subordinates, but no one answered for a long time, which made him a little embarrassed.

Is it that they don't understand what is said. No, is it true that the nobles can't even understand these words?" Arthur thought to himself.

I thought that I could pretend to be a B by relying on Sun Tzu's Art of War, but I didn't expect it to backfire.

"Lord Baron, where did you hear these profound words, the books of the Baron's Court have never recorded them, and the books on military strategy are the most valuable books, and there has never been any of them at home. Bedwell was surprised.

"This... Haha, forgot a long time ago I didn't know where I saw it. Arthur touched his head and said with a smile.

Everyone sighed, thinking that the lord would finally be more serious, but they didn't expect it to be so off-line.

The battle meeting lasted until noon, and Arthur left these people for dinner to enhance some bonding by the way, and it didn't cost much to eat a meal anyway.

The maids Shalene and Jessica were in the kitchen to prepare these people's lunches at one time, and they were indeed a little busy, and Morgan Le Fay watched a group of big men sitting in the living room chatting loudly, so she could only helplessly rush to help.

Men, what a bunch of creatures without qualities.

Charlene handles the ingredients with her hands and feet, and guides Jessica on the secrets of cooking. Although Jessica lives alone, her cooking skills are far inferior to those of Charlene, perhaps due to the gap in talent. On weekdays, the kitchen is usually filled with Shalene alone. Coupled with tidying up the house, laundry, and the rest of the work, even with Jessica, now there is no time to be idle.

"Don't you feel tired, Charlene? Now I feel like I can't get out of bed every morning. Jessica crouched on the ground and added fire to the stove.

"Okay, I'm used to it. ”

Morgan Le Fay chops vegetables on the board and overhears a conversation between the two. smiled and quipped: "Love, it will make people forget tiredness." ”

"Miss Morgan, you always like to joke about this. Shalene's face flushed slightly.

"Haha..."

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At night, Arthur lay alone in a dimly lit corner of the roof, looking at the bright moon in the sky. The crescent moon shines like a mirror, shining on the earth, which is a hundred times more beautiful than the moonscape of the previous life. The sound insulation effect in the old house is not particularly good, and Arthur's ability to even hear the noisy voice of the husband and wife is nothing more than a short thing in the parents, and a young couple in the distance is talking about intimate love words...

"It's not a good thing to eavesdrop here, Lord Baron. ”

Arthur pointed to the clearing beside him, "I'm your brother, beautiful Sister Morgan, just call me Arthur." ”

Since Morgan came to Sith Town, he has become the object of conversation among many men after dinner. The beauty of the people, the good medical skills, and the kindness of the heart have faintly become the focus of the town. If it weren't for the lord's sister, it is estimated that many people would have to break their scalps.

Dressed in more casual clothes, but wearing it on her always reveals a seductive meaning, attracting the attention of men. Morgan sat next to Arthur and crossed his knees, looking at his perfect face with amusement. "Arthur, don't you know the crisis in your territory right now?"

The two are very close, even if they have seen countless unclothed women on the Internet and cloud disks in their previous lives, they can't catch up with one ten-thousandth of this one.

I'm sorry Sister Cang, I'm sorry Sister Muto, I'm sorry Yunpan...

"Morgan, what spices do you use in your bath, how come you've never smelled like this. Arthur spoke in a calm tone, his eyes staring straight at her.

Morgan's eyes widened, thinking he had misheard something, and his face changed slightly. "Aren't you afraid of death?"

"Just kidding, we will live for a long time in the future, so we have to get to know each other better, and we can't talk through a wall. ”

The two looked at each other, reflecting each other's shadows. A sneer appeared on Morgan's lips, pointing to the moonlight in the sky and then to the weed standing alone on the wall. "You're so far away from me that I don't feel the need to go deeper. The bright moon in the sky and the weeds on the ground have no communication at all, isn't it? I help you because of the task, don't think too far, my suitors can rank from here to the royal capital, and they are all thousands of times stronger than you. ”

"Haha... You made a mistake about something, I didn't like you to have a good relationship with you, it's just because you always have to talk about trouble in the future. Beautiful Miss Morgan, you are indeed beautiful, but definitely not as good as my future wife, I am just worried that you will fall in love with me. It's still unclear who Haoyue and Weeds are. However, I am the one who wants to be the king and then defeat the demon king, and I don't want anyone to hold me behind my back, and I am only merciful to my friends and never to my enemies. I hope you remember it well. Arthur said with a smile.

Got up, took out a piece of paper from his side and handed it to Morgan, straightened the somewhat wrinkled clothes on his body, and left the roof without looking back.

Morgan looked at the battle plan in his hand, his eyes were full of chills, and he looked at the back.

Sooner or later, I will ruin you and decide not to make you king, but until then I will find a way to help you, but in the end it will be my sister Artoria who will become king. A poor baron with a suspicious background will be better than a sister with royal blood, no matter how high your mind is, strategy and subtlety will determine everything.

If you tell the church that you have taken in witches without permission, I will not need to do anything at all, and you and your men will surely die without a place to be buried.

Arthur, don't blame me for being ruthless, just because you're too strong.

Yes, it's because you're too strong.

While everyone doubts you, only those of us know how powerful you really are.

Use your powerful mind to become a stepping stone on my sister's path to becoming a king.

"Hahahaha," Morgan laughed insolently. For some reason, her laughter didn't spread, probably using some special ability.