Lancelot's white tasseled white armor rushed out on his own, and his snow-white cloak was more than inspiring. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoWhite is the noble color of the Cross Eagle, so all other Knights of the Round Table are inlaid with white armor, and only Lancelot, the Chief Knight of the Round Table, can wear white armor.

Frederick squinted at his knights, and suddenly felt majestic and majestic, and raised his eyebrows. He couldn't help but imagine the magnificence of the Knights of William seven years ago, when they were in the heyday of their 400-strong strength, and he couldn't help but be fascinated and made up his mind that he must restore the industry, economy, and soldiers of Bafaria to the pre-war level and restore the prestige of the Order.

Just thinking about it, Lancelot had already rushed in front of him, rolled and fell off his horse, knelt on one knee at his feet, pressed his right palm to the ground, lowered his head and shouted: "Rescue is late, please punish Your Highness!"

Lancelot, fearing Frederick's death in the wilderness, galloped profusely and wheezed violently as he knelt before the lord's knees, the cloak that covered the ground rose and fell slightly with his back armor, and his head hung low, and his snow-white helmet fell straight down.

Frederick frowned and bowed his head and asked, "You only left Raymond to defend the city?"

Lancelot shouted vigorously: "Knowing that the fire dragon is raging, I am afraid that His Highness will be lost, so the elite of the round table will come to help, and only Sir Raymond will lead two hundred horsemen to standby." "He falsely reported 144 horsemen and told them to the dragoons.

When Filia heard that there were still two hundred horsemen in Mingxing City, her face changed. One by one, the dragoons opened their eyes in astonishment, exchanged glances, and remembered the letter suspiciously.

A year ago, Sirisha suddenly withdrew his troops, resulting in the William Knights being surrounded by Fran the Great's army, and it is said that only two hundred horsemen remained after the breakout, which laid the foundation for defeat, so Bafaria is already known as a soft persimmon. But seeing with their own eyes this terrible purge of the army, and hearing that there were twice as many troops in the city, made the dragoons decide to brace themselves and treat Bafaria, and did not dare to slack off and despise them.

Frederick knew that the knights only had 156 horsemen in total, and he understood Lancelot's painstaking efforts in seconds, smiled slightly, helped him up, and ordered: "Escort Your Majesty out of the foothills of the Alps, and then order 20 horsemen to be my personal guard, and you can return to Mingxing City, and contact the crows every day." I have memorized the credit for the escort, and I will reward it in the future. ”

"You have been very generous, Your Highness. When Lancelot heard the "Daily Messenger Contact", he understood the meaning of "preparing for battle" in the words, and he was puzzled, not knowing where Frederick was going to attack, so he had to silently remember, bow down, and then turn around and order the army, take out first-aid medicine, and come to treat the wounded.

"The Forward Battalion appreciates your help. Remember your kindness today, and you will be rewarded. Filia bowed down earnestly and thanked her. Frederick waved his hand as a sign of lack of care.

In the evening, Florian and Jacob escorted Ophelia's carriage to the rendezvous. Ophelia woke up groggily to see her two brothers practicing their swords in the moonlight, and Otto kept pausing to correct Frederick's sword style, their lean muscles covered with hazy beads of sweat that shone faintly in the moonlight. Ophelia was pleasing to the eye, and Mei Zi leaned down on the window and held her cheeks to watch for the night.

Mei Quanfeng Peak was close to the water source, and it was originally a resting place that the dragoons had chosen in advance, so everyone stayed overnight, and the next day they marched, and the knights took a giant trailer made of temporary logging and casting to load the dragon's corpse, ready to drag it back to Wiener to dissect the beast.

Otto protected his sister, and the royal family was not allowed to share a room with Ophelia, and left first in a silver and white carriage. Elena was extraordinarily tolerant, didn't say anything, let people lead the horse, turned over the horse neatly, and urged the horse to "click" in the center of the dragoon.

Frederick ordered the Knights to set up a tight formation, re-unleash scout radiation reconnaissance, and ensure Elena's safety, before rushing to the head of the team, alongside Farragut and Lancelot. During the command, Frederick and Elena passed by several times, and their eyes touched each other, and they were so embarrassed that they had nothing to say, which made Frederick regret it and hate him for not offending Elena.

Filia frowned and looked puzzled, feeling that yesterday's His Majesty and Frederick were surprisingly close, and today the two were too strange, and they didn't know what was going on in this world, so they had to inexplicably urge the horse to catch up with Lily, tilted their heads and asked quietly: "What's wrong with Your Majesty and the Count? Is there something I don't know?"

As soon as Lily heard this question, she remembered Elena's barefoot feet rubbing the grass gently, and her heart was hot, and her face suddenly turned red, and she secretly thought that the Empress's first kiss had been lost, and of course it was cold. She didn't dare to tell Filia, so she had to prevaricate in shame: "How do I know!!"

Filia asked seriously, "What are you blushing for?"

Lily was sweating: "It's too hot." Afraid that Filia would ask again, he wittily pleaded with Filia to ask His Majesty himself, and the chief knight immediately put away his curiosity and stopped squeaking.

Frederick ran viciously to the front army, grabbed Farragut and the sullen scout and complained: "Something is wrong, ignore me at all!

Lancelot and the five knights of the round table suddenly slowed down their horses in tacit agreement, and solemnly pricked up their ears to eavesdrop.

The sullen scout asked Frederick suspiciously, "Who ignores you, Your Majesty?"

Frederick muttered, "Nonsense, of course!" I kissed her, and then turned her face away from me. Give me counsel quickly, or you will be punished for deceit. ”

Undeterred, Farragut gave a thumbs-up to Frederick's victory, "Congratulations to Your Highness on winning first base." Then with the bump on the horse's back, he swayed leisurely, and gave Frederick a literacy: "Don't take your time, you must press step by step, to ensure that you can't pull the egg, Your Highness can rest assured." There is only a thin line between a friend and a lover, a layer of stockings - just like a knight's charge, if you break through the infantry phalanx, you will surely die, but if you continue to charge bravely, break through the forbidden defenses of skirts and stockings, you will return triumphantly. ”

"I don't understand, you say it in layman's terms. Frederick's mind was a little foggy.

"When the raw rice is cooked, the emperor will take care of you. The sullen scout pondered for a long time before he could reasonably and legally translate it into a more popular way.

"The Emperor doesn't care about you, because you're not up to the task. As long as you soar forward and become her lover, you will suddenly release your previous suspicions, disintegrate embarrassment, and everything will return to the great harmony of life. "For the sake of glory and wealth, Farragut has begun to deceive the lord step by step.

"You're mistaken, I know that friends and lovers are very close, but friends and lovers are very far apart! I want to marry her, I am talking about the span from acquaintance to marriage, who is talking to you about a date!" Frederick reined away in disgust, and snorted bitterly: "I should not have kissed her." Phew, I don't even have to be friends now, so I might as well keep my distance, at least when I salute, she will smile and nod. ”