477 Harem fire
"After removing the friction of the sword body, can you really sharpen the iron like clay?" Frederick eagerly gestured to the power sword and looked at the trigger curiously: "You can throw the bullet case by pulling it here, right?
The elf's frightened soul flew away, and tears flew out of two drops: "It's expensive, don't use it indiscriminately! Calm down, President! That kind of bullet casing is an excavated cultural relic, and if you use one, you will lose one, and the cost of restoring one bullet case is 10,000 marks!"
The unidentified technology of the shell had the power to imprison the law field, and the structure was more sophisticated than a bacteriological bomb, so Demi's heart ached and she seemed stingy. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info
Frederick put his sword back into its sheath and smiled to reassure Demi: "Calm down, I will cherish these four shells." β
Di Mi straightened his back in a panic: "So the cost and processing fee are totaling 50,000 marks, and the bill will be sent to the Financial Secretary within a week." β
Frederick was dumbfounded, and it cost fifty thousand to repair a sword, so that he instinctively didn't want to give money.
"Can I owe?" he scratched his face in embarrassment, his gloves scratching against his iron helmet.
"Hmph, no credit. From now on, only cooperation will be talked about, nothing else, and Fairy Heavy Industries and the presidential palace will maintain a pure monetary relationship. No matter how good-looking you are, it's useless. Elena suddenly announced in a huff.
She was left out in the cold, and kept counting "1, 2, 3, 4......" in her mind, counting to 100 times, but Frederick not only did not praise her for being smart and capable, but even ignored her, and discussed the cost of stupidity the whole time, making Elena feel that she was the set of a stage play, and the pestle next to it was like a potted plant, or the kind of potted plant that was ignored.
"It's so unfair that he came all the way to see him, even though you miss him with concern, he turns a blind eye to you! The more Elena thought about it, the more annoyed she became.
So she was unhappy, and thought sourly in her heart: "If you love money, sleep with money, and maintain a pure money relationship from now on, and wish you happiness." β
Frederick was dumbfounded, and opened his mouth to look at Elena. Elena pursed her lips and turned away from him, turning her head and urging her horse to run.
Farragut gloated beside his master, muttering, "Keeping a pure money relationshipβthis is the purest affection I've ever seen, and it's gratifying, congratulating." β
Frederick slammed his elbow against the red armor, and with a "poof" sound, Farragut shook and muttered, "I was wrong." β
Filia saw Frederick's distressed face, and knew that he wanted to chase Elena, but he refused to lose face in front of the officer corps, so she looked at him solemnly and said, "Elena sent the sword from afar, it's too hard, I took the riders of Elf Heavy Industries to the baggage camp to change cars." Then he squeezed his eyes a little mischievously, signaled reassurance, and turned his horse to chase Elena.
The officer corps smelled the smoke of a fire in the backyard, but they didn't quite believe that Philia was willing to comfort their rival, so they all looked at Frederick, and the more than thirty pieces of dazzling armor remained motionless, and watched the president's reaction.
Frederick did not change his majesty, glanced at the heavy cavalry with a blank face, and rebuked solemnly: "What do you see? Continue on the march, and you will cross the foothills of the Alps before dark." Then he knocked off his face armor with a "click", stretched out his right arm, and ordered the whole army to advance.
The Van Krange nobles were extremely load-bearing, and in order to guard against encounters, they all marched heavily in armor.
The stationary procession began to creep forward again, and dust gradually filled the road.
Frederick, fearing that he would lose credibility in front of the army, forced his spirit to march and fearfully let Philia deal with the dilemma of a fire in the harem.
Farragut patted his horse to catch up with his master and staggered with emotion: "What a solid crystal palace." β
Frederick turned his head and glared at him, "Do you know what this is called sharing weal and woe? We've been through so many ...... together."
"I was wrong. It is a crystal palace cast of blood. The faithful knight reverted harshly.
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"President, Governor Otto is waiting for you outside the tent. A staff officer in a crisp black uniform rushed over to report.
Civilian officers wear military uniforms, and first-line knights wear iron armor, and the two complement each other, which is a beautiful scenery in the Van Krange army.
Frederick picked a good place near the mountains and rivers ten miles outside Mingxing City, and officially set up camp. He had just commanded the baggage camp to set up his tent when he heard the staff report that Otto had arrived.
Otto was the governor of Bafaria, overseeing the military and political affairs of Mingxing City, and governing his hometown prosperously. The brothers had been separated for a long time, and as soon as they heard that Frederick had led an army to support, Otto came early to greet him.
"Is Elena still angry?" Frederick asked Filia as he hung his staff officer, brushing off his visor and wiping off his sweat.
"If you don't show up to coax her, of course people will be angry. Filia didn't dare to be fierce to the president, so she shook his hand: "No matter how busy you are with military affairs, let's go and take a look." Don't leave it dry. β
At this time, a shining armor hurriedly walked over, pressed the sword to his chest, and bowed respectfully: "Your Excellency, the military meeting has begun, and the officer corps and Governor Otto are waiting for you in the tent." β
Frederick turned back and instructed Filia: "Get the sentry out, determine the location of the Isaac Legion, and report back at any time." The grandson went straight to Mingxing City, and he definitely didn't have a good heart. β
He finished and walked with the knight.
Filia stomped her feet in anger, and the whip whipped on the ground, and the dust flew up with a "pop". Frederick glanced back at her, and saw Fillia's eyes wide open and glaring at him.
He knew that the girl complained that he was dishonest about his personal interests.
"Wait until I'm done with the meeting. Frederick hurriedly folded his chorus and turned and rushed to the tent, his cloak flying behind him.
Philia had no choice but to comply. She ordered 22 scouts to go out of the camp to investigate, and was so busy that she sweated profusely, so she took off her helmet, shook off her red hair, went to the tent to find Elena, folded her hands, squinted and begged: "That person has gone to a meeting again, and when he heard that his brother came to see him, he was so excited that the person who died was gone." β
Elena sat straight in front of the mirror, coiled up her long hair, tied it up in a delicate bun, then closed her eyes and stretched her waist, and said casually: "Let him go to a meeting, I don't want him!" People are here to experience military life, who is shy to stick to him, hum. β
Filia sneered, thinking that Frederick didn't take Elena seriously and was destined to be lonely for the rest of her life. She ran to put her arms around Elena's waist, lowered her head and blew on her ears, and laughed affectionately, "You liar, I know you came all the way to see him." But he's a big president, and he's very busy. But he said that he would come to you to apologize after the meeting. β
"I'm not unusual. Elena lowered her head and played with her hair: "In the past, when he was penniless, I always begged him to sneak into the palace to accompany me, and at that time I was stupid and not afraid of falling prices." Now that he is soaring, he will not care about people, I have to have backbone, if he ignores me, I will ignore him. β
Philia suddenly screamed, "Oops, you've lost weight. The stomach is so smooth that there is no fat at all. β
Elena jumped up, walked over to the scale, looked at the reading, and exclaimed in annoyance, "Liar, it's the same as the last time!" β
Filia tiptoed over, quietly reached over to hold up her girlfriend's heavy chest, and asked her playfully, "But last time it was like this." Look at it again, you've lost weight, right?"
Elena looked down and read it, and it became 43 kilograms, and her heart suddenly burst into joy, her eyes widened, and she muttered happily: "Really." β
Filia thought, if I were Elena's boyfriend, what would anyone else, like Frederick, be laid off every minute.