Chapter 51: What do you think?
"Stop!!"
"The barracks can't be broken into!!"
"Who are you to report your name!!"
"One step further is considered hostile !!"
Inside the barracks of the border Romance Defense Zone. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Approaching the outcast legion's quarters, a tall figure with a cloak slowly walked towards the central legion leader's tent.
The problem is that he is not a promiscuity, because he is accompanied by the nominal Supreme Commander of the Roman's Border Guards, Sith Puman.
But apparently, the outcast soldiers who were fighting in rows and with spears on both sides of the gate did not even look at them until they came closer. However, as soon as he got closer, he immediately pointed his spear straight at the tall figure, even if he was followed by the marshal, he turned a blind eye.
Marshal Sith Pullman was stunned for a moment, and glanced at the tall figure beside him with some embarrassment and unnaturalness. Then he stepped forward: "Bastard!! This is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of the Romance Empire, Rostov Xinwan." You've only been on the border for a few years?! His Royal Highness the Crown Prince almost grew up fighting against the Berserk Empire on the border. Is that how Prince Charles taught you military rules?!"
However, the two outcast soldiers did not change color, bowed and bowed apologetically: "Your Highness usually orders us that this is the most dangerous and important place in the Romance Empire. No slip-ups are allowed. Please allow us to let us know. If His Highness confirms it, we are willing to accept it. ”
A total of ten soldiers, standing in two rows.
At this time, they suddenly knelt on the ground: "We are willing to accept the guilt." ”
The marshal's eyes flashed helplessly, he glanced at the tall figure beside him, and snorted coldly: "I can't even ......"
"Forget it. ”
The tall figure, who had not spoken from beginning to end, suddenly waved his hand at this time.
The marshal paused and did not speak again. scolded the two outcast soldiers: "Then why don't you report it quickly?!"
The two foundlings turned around and ran quickly inside, and the marshal looked at the expression of the tall figure beside him, that is, Rostov, and bowed a little apologetically and said: "I'm sorry, Your Highness the Prince." Prince Charles fought a few battles, but he was a little flustered. ”
Rostov shook his head, but kept staring at the soldiers. His gaze slowly sharpened.
However, no matter who he looked at, he was sure that the soldiers must have felt his gaze on their faces, but none of them looked at them even subconsciously. Not even moving as before.
Rostov was silent for a while, and calmly spoke: "Nothing...... They are all good soldiers. ”
The marshal was stunned for a moment, nodded and agreed: "Indeed." Fighting bravely, now they are basically in the right position, the knights have been replaced, and the mobility is higher. This is also the reason for the victory over the Berserk Empire. The prince should know that after all, the other party has not had the outcast energy operation mode flowing through, and no one has taught the outcast combat skills, so it is useless at all. ”
Rostov didn't say much.
At this time, it was Charles and Anisser who came out. was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly stepped forward and knelt down to salute: "His Royal Highness the Prince......"
Rostov pulled the corners of his mouth into a jerky smile. Because he rarely laughs.
"Get up, don't be polite. ”
Charles got up, frowned and looked around, just about to scold, but it was Anisser who spoke: "Remember everything." This is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of the Romance Empire, the future emperor. If you don't recognize people again, you will cause trouble for the regiment commander, and be careful of military law. ”
A few outcast soldiers hurriedly saluted to make amends, and Rostov-on-Don looked at their kneeling on the ground, shook his head and signaled to Charles: "I have been a soldier longer than you, these are not ......"
After speaking, pointing to the big tent, Rostov spoke: "I have something serious to tell you." ”
Charles glanced at the outcast soldier and motioned for Rostov to enter the tent.
Naturally, there was no intention of pursuing these outcast soldiers.
However, Annesse subconsciously wanted to follow, but the marshal stood there and spoke: "Anne, how about taking me to your big tent to circulate? ”
Anisser was stunned for a moment, nodded politely and led him in. Just before going in, I glanced at Charles, who had already entered the big tent, and Rostov-on-Don.
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"The martial arts class battle exam between the Bachelor City and the Sacred Court School is about to start, right?"
After entering the big tent and giving up his seat and handing over the incense drink, Charles looked at Rostov and asked curiously: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince actually came here at this time, and he didn't plan to participate?"
Rostov took a sip of his drink, shook his head and said: "This time it's the tenth class of Feixian Sugray against the third class of Schneider of the Holy Court School, so I don't need to go." ”
Charles paused, nodded and spoke: "His Royal Highness the Prince......"
Rostov pulled a scroll from his bosom, and Charles stared.
There is no need to doubt the identification, only the emperors of the Romance Empire used such scrolls.
"Father's will, you read it first. ”
Rostov continued to drink calmly, Charles frowned slightly, and looked at it quietly, his expression slowly became solemn.
"Hoo ......"
Rostov did not urge, even if Charles had already finished reading it, and subconsciously took a deep breath.
Until Charles smiled and rolled up the scroll.
Only then did Rostov put down the cup and looked at Charles: "At the beginning. You, and Rhodia. At night, he persuaded his father to save the foundling. ”
Charles paused, nodded and waited.
Rostov stood up, paced and turned his back to Charles: "I was fighting at the border. Only one notice was given afterwards......"
Turning his head to look at Charles, Rostov was condescending: "My father blames himself for not consulting me in advance." You still haven't given me an explanation. ”
"Your Highness. ”
Charles subconsciously got up and saluted to speak.
Rostov waved his hand: "I never thought that outcasts were lowly but stupid. In fact, in addition to not knowing how to do magic, outcasts are generally very intelligent. ”
Pointing at Charles, Rostov spoke: "I have been at the border for a long time. I use my hands more than my mouth. Can you tell me that I just looked at your outcast soldier and approved of the decision you made at that time. So this matter has not been mentioned. ”
Charles paused, saluted and spoke: "Thank you Your Royal Highness the Crown Prince for your leniency." ”
Rostov stretched out his hand and waved, motioning for him to sit.
Charles sat down and pulled the corners of his mouth: "If that's the case, then I don't know what else I can do?"
Rostov looked at Charles suspiciously: "Didn't you read the will given by your father?"
Charles was silent for a moment, shook his head helplessly: "Father asked me to tell His Highness everything I know about Han Qi and His Royal Highness the Holy Maiden." But I believe that before His Highness came, he must have asked Rhodia in the imperial capital. Frankly speaking, I don't know as much about the matter between Han Qi and Her Highness as she does. ”
Rostov nodded: "That's to blame me." I didn't tell you about the situation. ”
Leaning over to say something, Rostov paused and pulled a scroll from his bosom. This is a contract scroll.
Charles frowned and looked at Rostov in bewilderment.
Rostov looked at Charles: "I'll warn you first. This involves the great affairs of the empire. It's not about gossip with you. It doesn't matter what you know, or what you find. You can't keep it a secret from me, and you can't mention it to the other party. ”
Charles pursed the corners of his mouth, and Rostov pointed to the scroll of Alder II with some impatience: "Do you need time to distinguish between the serious and the fake? Or do you not listen or even believe what I say as the crown prince?"
Charles looked at Rostov with a strange expression, suddenly laughed half-loudly, picked up the contract scroll and opened it, the sword came out of the sheath and scratched a little blood on his finger and smeared the signature.
The content has been prescribed, and he has read it again. Burn it directly. The contract is completed.
"What His Royal Highness the Crown Prince said today...... More time than ever combined. ”
Charles wiped his fingers and looked at Rostov with a chuckle: "I haven't had time to ask, Your Highness is in Bachelor's City, how are you doing?"
Rostov shook his head and got up: "If you don't know, forget it." But now on, I hope you look it up. This is important. Unless you think that everything about the outcast has outperformed the Romans. How to choose in you. ”
Charles was silent and nodded half-loudly: "I will." ”
Rostov looked at him with a frown, and Charles paused, looking at him in confusion.
After a long time, Charles smiled and said, "Now?"
Rostov seemed to smile for the first time, but with a hint of teasing, or mockery.
"I stayed for three years and did many miracles. ”
Rostov looked at Charles with a light sigh: "Have you forgotten that I have been here for a fraction longer than you?"
Charles's tone froze, shaking his head and smiling: "That's not it." Leading troops is naturally His Royal Highness's strength......"
"Do I have a weakness?"
Rostov spoke softly.
Charles smiled and looked at Rostov helplessly: "You are suddenly so direct and kind to me, I am a little uncomfortable for a while." ”
Rostov did not respond, and said calmly: "I am about to graduate." To come back again, of course. As for your goings and stays, I'll talk about it after I check it out. ”
Charles paused and saluted again: "I understand." ”
After saying that, he didn't bring anything with him, and went out on his own.
As a result, I didn't go far when I heard Anisser screaming loudly.
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"What do you mean?!"
"In the past three years, I have brought the Abandoned Legion to this level, and I will drive it away if I say I will drive it away?!"
"Anne, don't make any noise! What do you mean to drive away? Besides, the soldiers are soldiers of the empire, even if it is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, he will be the crown prince in the future, and it all belongs to him!"
"That's an outcast soldier!!"
"Not an outcast of the Romance Empire?!"
"How ...... this?"
Charles frowned and scolded in a deep voice: "Annie!!"
Sure enough, when I went out, I saw the marshal frowning helplessly to appease Annesse, who had a violent temper.
Of course, Charles would not let these words be said here, but he knew that Annesser was certainly not stupid, she just deliberately said it to Prince Rostov.
Not surprising.
Charles can't offend Rostov, but Rostov can confront his father and suppress Charles. For Anisser it can't be easy.
Because Anisser is the son of the top noble family of the Roman Empire. The Xinwan Dynasty was supported by these nobles.
No one will offend the Xinwan royal family, but if he reaches the top, he will not be really afraid of him.
So it is clear that even if Rostov heard it, but stayed in Charles's tent, it did not come out.
"Pick people. We will return to the imperial capital immediately. ”
Charles dragged Anisser over, but Anithur's stubborn gaze was still looking at him. Charles looked at Annese calmly, and after a long time, Annecy turned around angrily and went to pick up the guards.
The identities of the two will naturally not be themselves. I just don't bring too much.
In the end, Charles picked the ten outcast soldiers at the door. In fact, it is a pro-soldier. Otherwise, I wouldn't have stood at the door, which is the closest place to the big tent.
Anether picked ten family members to arrange around her.
A magic empty ship, twenty-two people, actually immediately headed towards the imperial capital.
For a moment, there was no stop.