Chapter 47: The icing on the cake

Pompey, the old man, drank an extraordinary amount of alcohol, and old drunkards like Carla were all crushed to death, and in the end, except for Yalei, who did not touch the wine, everyone in the Black Seat was actually turned under the table.

That night, of course, he stayed at the Earl's Court with the others, lay down on the soft mattress, and when the maid who served him left the VIP room, he pulled the down quilt on the bed to the floor, sat down cross-legged and began to meditate.

Pompey carefully recalled the performance of everyone at the banquet, and suddenly frowned, he found that the backbone of the Doge's Palace was all knights, and there was not even a decent civil service.

To this extent, it can be regarded as a wonder among the princes.

But how could the Governor's Mansion run without a civilian bureaucracy, which is unconscionable, and there must be someone in it who is tasked with such a task.

Who would that person be?

He matched everyone's abilities with the images observed in the time well, and found that none of these characters who became famous in later generations matched this role.

In other words, the person did not live to the afterlife...... Then the goal is obvious, the green-haired girl sitting next to Black Hawk at the banquet, the second daughter of the Tudor family.

I see...... Then it all makes sense......

As Pompey entered meditation, his breathing gradually stabilized, his frowning brow gradually calmed down, and a layer of brilliant aurora-like mana fluctuations slowly condensed behind his head, rhythmically moving with the old man's breathing.

Early in the morning, he opened his eyes and subconsciously covered his forehead with his hands, because the sunlight coming from the direction of the curtain was extremely dazzling.

Under the guidance of the ghost maid, after Pompey finished washing, he returned to his room and waited for Yalei's reception.

Returning to his room and sitting in silence for a moment, he felt that the air in the room was a little dull. He strode to the glass sliding window, pushed the right window to the left, and breathed in the refreshing air.

Immediately afterwards, Pompey felt a gaze observing him, and immediately turned his gaze to the courtyard,

On the green lawn, green hair flies in the wind. Revealing a white forehead, the snow-white dragging robe was spotless, and the flawless green eyes were slightly upturned, and he smiled at the old man:

"Good morning. ”

"Hello. ”

Pompey was slightly stunned, and then quickly returned the salute.

"I didn't expect you to wake up so early, Yalei is doing morning exercises, I'll go and inform him. Charlene finished speaking briskly like a lark, and then politely looked away, and at the same time tiptoed a little. The figure jumped directly to the top of the building.

"There's Miss Lauscharine. ”

At this time, he had time to reply, but the other party was gone.

“......”

Pompey narrowed his eyes, letting the breeze ruffle his well-maintained hair, and his thoughts were all poured into the green-haired girl who had just appeared.

Charlene Philip Tudor, a blue-blooded nobleman who made a lifelong agreement with Black Hawk, and his brother is the next god of heavenly punishment, if he remembers correctly. She must have died in the process of attacking the Highland Kingdom.

The time well can only observe the general trend, and he does not know the specific details. Therefore, the cause of the green-haired girl's death is still a mystery.

However, one thing has become very obvious, that is, after her death, Black Hawk's personality changed drastically, and began to irreversibly darken, becoming more and more exclusive and cool, and finally became the ultimate fear that the people of Atlasu are both respectful and fearful.

It can be said about the death of this girl. It has a lot to do with the final fall of Black Hawk.

Whatever the specific cause of the girl's death, it must have something to do with the lack of Celtic forces, and if he could change her fate, then the ultimate fear of the future might not be there.

Ultimate Fear ......

In a trance, Pompey seemed to return to the last scene of the Well of Time. The foul air was mixed with blood, the earth was covered in withered arms at the source of the River Styx, and the endless infernal spirits struck like a tsunami. In the gloomy and dim sky, thunder rolled, bursting out of thousands of thunder lights, and under the dull suppression, a full blood-colored moon slowly rose from the sky.

The old man watched dumbfounded as the sky covered the sky and the shadows slowly spread over him, shattering the entire canopy, and among the revolving and cracking starlight, a pair of huge eagle eyes seemed to have discovered something, and suddenly stared at him.

In an instant, an indescribable majestic coercion descended along with the black nebula......

"Strategist, Strategist?"

Yalei patted him on the shoulder and pulled him back from his state of distraction, and he didn't know what the old man was thinking, and he was actually sweating.

"Your Excellency, I have lost my mind. ”

Pompey took a deep breath of clear air, and with the help of this coolness, he suppressed the fear in his heart, and quickly regained his calm bearing.

"No wonder I didn't respond to you for a long time, what are you thinking about, so distracted?" the black-haired knight asked with interest, observing his expression.

"Nothing, just recalling last night's nightmare...... It is estimated that it is because of too many greedy cups. He shook his head, an expression of embarrassment.

"By such a coincidence, I was also having nightmares all night. Yalei deliberately sold Guanzi, and when the other party showed an inquiring expression, he explained seriously:

"I dreamed that you drank my Ceris puree bottle by bottle like you did last night. ”

"Hahaha. The old man couldn't help but laugh.

After the two cooperated with each other to sweep away the awkward atmosphere, Pompey once again turned his eyes to the courtyard, looked at the big mushroom walking between the flower beds, carrying a kettle to water the flowers and plants, and said in surprise and surprise:

"How can this big mushroom move?"

"This is Glamorgan, and a lot of things are special, the cigar mushrooms that are watered, the coral trees that clean the yard, all from the Dryad Forest on the west side of Glamorgan. Now I have tens of thousands of these plant monsters under my command, but unfortunately they have no combat power and can only do some basic housework. ”

"Is it expensive to raise them?"

"It's not high at all, give a little fertilizer, add a small piece of land with good air permeability to live, and it's very docile and obedient, if you're interested, I can send you a group." ”

After the black-haired knight finished speaking, he saw Pompey suddenly burst into a long laugh, and couldn't help asking:

"Why are the advisors laughing?"

"Your Excellency the Governor, I originally expected it would take three to four months to recruit the guards for you, but after seeing them, I am afraid that this time will be cut in half. The old man looked at one of the stupid cigar mushrooms and said with his eyes lit up.

Yalei was whetted by him again, only to feel a burst of heat all over his body, and immediately looked at him expectantly:

"Why do you say that?"

"Your Excellency, please see. ”

Pompey pointed to the hard-working plants below, and said with a smile:

"Five hundred acres of arable land, and ten of these plants that can easily tend to the land, do you think the Frankish landless warriors can resist this temptation?"

"The military advisor is really capable!"

The black-haired knight was overjoyed and stretched out his hands and clenched one of the old man's arms, reluctant to let go for a long time as if he were grasping a treasure.

(After thinking about it for a long time, the Screamer decided to spoil it again, Charlene's death was not the main reason why Orangutan Thunder became the ultimate fear, the main reason was another thing.) (To be continued.) )