When Filia took Frederick back to the station, she was so angry that she couldn't help but ride with Frederick, and took the initiative to talk to him: "Are you crazy? The fearless knights have been tempered by alchemy, and the reason why they are silent and indifferent is that they don't feel pain! This kind of thing is no less terrible than that of wild beasts...... They're beasts! You actually promise a duel? You still throw gloves! You are handsome!"

Filia was anxious. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info In her field of vision, Frederick had a red "15" on his head counting down, and every day he lived was one less day.

Frederick held the reins and walked in silence for two seconds, then suddenly frowned and asked Filia: "Which one do you choose to live in pain in jealousy and bondage, or to die in failure after spreading your wings freely?"

Filia let out a "ah", lowered her head in a daze, her beautiful eyes widened for a long time, her anger was extinguished, and she vaguely realized this familiar choice.

She quarreled with her brother countless times, only to get rid of the leisurely fate of marrying and waiting for death, and joined the army as a daughter, making contributions in the glory of ideals, and reproducing the legend of the "God of War" on her ancestors. She felt that dressing up and gossiping could not satisfy her at all, and if she didn't have a more colorful life, she would only spend her days in the boudoir.

It's like Frederick gritting his teeth and clenching his fists, sitting on a war horse and spending seconds like a year.

When he watched the empress being bullied, he must not be able to bear it, right?

Filia vaguely felt that Frederick was in love with Elena, frowned but did not dare to ask, and rode with her head bowed for a while, as if she had been asked by Frederick. Even though she understood that the "rhetorical question" was the "answer", Filia couldn't help but mutter: "But the risk is too great, too big." This duel is not like hunting the bird dragon king, nor is it like repelling the Grand Master. In the middle of the arena cheered by thousands of people, the audience is enthusiastically waiting for you or your opponent to struggle to death, and you have no friends and can only fight alone. Extremely dangerous, you know?"

When Frederick heard the stern and serious chief knight speak gently, he opened the conversation, looked at the blue sky with a smile, and swayed with the bumpy horse: "Put aside the narrow situation, ignore the embarrassing situation, let me choose again, I will still throw the white gloves in the face of the Sith." Because I'm going to defeat that man. ”

Frederick's eyes narrowed half-narrowed as he looked at the blue sky, and he spewed thoughtful hatred: "A person who hates to be angry at a glance may never meet one in his life, but I have such an enemy, an enemy who hurt Bafaria but laughed it off." Whenever I am cowardly, I want to whip myself to charge, whenever I am complacent, I laugh at myself to forge ahead, just to keep the distance between me and him, just to one day, step on his chin and order him to apologize to my regiment!"

When Frederick said the word "apology", a puffed smile spread across his face.

"Prince Ferdinand......" Fillia empathized with history. Prince Ferdinand's private peace has made the world's soldiers despised.

"Therefore, if I retreat from a corner, it will make me miserable, and if I am conservative and modest, I will live like a year! I can't chase the person I like, I can't chase the thing I yearn for, so that life is like being steamed, slowly, slowly, I will lie there and never move again, right? In this case, don't be afraid of danger," Frederick turned his head to look at Philia, and smiled contentedly:

"Dreaming of such a luxury requires the determination to give up everything before you can tiptoe to touch it, right? I have already told the Legion that if I can go north, I will never flee south! So I am already enjoying myself on the road of my dreams, and then I just need to concentrate on fighting! Isn't that very pleasant?"

Filia looked at his smile and opened her mouth slightly in surprise. She has bright eyelashes and beautiful eyes, so when she looks at others in a daze, even surprise looks innocent and innocent, and her appearance is clear and moving. She was nodding her head and muttering, "That's what she said," when she suddenly heard the word "Guo Ben", her face flushed very quickly, and she waved her fist in protest: "I know that you can't spit ivory out of your dog's mouth! You go and enjoy the life of a hooligan, I wish you happiness!" The fist was waved symbolically, but it did not hit him, and the red hair was thrown on the left shoulder, and the head was turned to the right, not looking at him.

Frederick hunched over and patted the horse's head, and the horse blinked wide-eyed, and turned his head to rub Fillia's mare. The two horses were pure-blooded, sympathetic to each other, the horse's neck rubbed twice, Filia only felt that her body was crooked, and she almost hit the horse, and she turned around and pulled the reins with an "oops".

"Philia, take care of your horses!" said Frederick.

Felia hurriedly stroked the red horse's soft mane, soothed the mount, shook the reins gently, tried to keep her distance from him, stared at the horse's head and said, "I'm sorry." Where do you stay when you arrive at the station? The dragoons' officers' quarters are good. ”

"That's what I thought, too. Fifteen days to go, I need to train, and the barracks is a good place for me, and it is convenient for my knights to be stationed. Frederick bit out the most important reason: he didn't have to stay in a top hotel for a long time and save a lot of money.

Filia was completely unaware of the Fortune Eagle's attempt to eat and drink. She happily led the way: "Look, there is the station ahead." The training in the Forward Camp is very demanding, and if you can get used to it, you will definitely improve quickly. Welcome, Count Frederick!"

Frederick was just about to smile and agree, when a sinister voice coughed dryly, and sounded solemnly in his mind without politeness:

"Ahem (cough), this, let me tell you about the military structure of Wiener. Four squadrons of dragoons, divided into four garrisons, with a full strength of 800 men, 212 on active duty, and Filia's forward battalion suffered the heaviest casualties, with 30 remaining. Thirty people lived in a barracks that could accommodate two hundred people, and it was empty and lonely, and it was difficult to find out even if it was a night attack in the dead of night, well, that's pretty much it......"

Frederick looked around in horror, wondering where the demon ancestor who had ruled his fate and saved him from fire and water was. He had to try to reply with ultrasound: "Grandfather, don't send me any more strange tasks!

Seeing Frederick looking around, Filia thought he was curious about the facilities of the station, politely pointed to the various towering buildings, and introduced him to the training, riding, ordination, and living quarters. Frederick was single-minded, perfunctory to Filia from beginning to end, repeating the word "Of course." That's of course. ”

"Very good, keep it up, because only then will you be able to enjoy the love of your grandfather. Grandfather seemed to be lying in a comfortable chaise longue somewhere, and his voice was calm and kind: "Aside from the dragoons, the survival of Wiener is in the hands of the Royal Praetorian Guard. The Royal Praetorian Guard is composed of the 'blood endowment' and the elite citizens of Wiener from all over the world, and the radiation of divine grace is zero, but the combat effectiveness is considerable. The full strength of the Praetorian Guard is 20,000, and now there are 12,000 people, 4,000 people are divided and stationed in the dangerous pass, 7,000 people are stationed in the Star Castle 50 miles away from Wiener, and only 1,000 Imperial Guards are stationed at the foot of the Hofburg Imperial Palace, which is under the control of the left and right commanders. ”