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The latest chapter of the Crusade of Saints...

ps: Yesterday I wrote a paragraph less, which was added to the front, and it doesn't count as a word count

At this moment, Todd's voice sounded again: "Have you finished tidying up?!Shut up for me when you're done!Let you sort it out, and you can actually tell me about it!

Hearing this, the group of people around Carter couldn't help but stand up in a panic. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Raising his head, straightening his chest, tucking his abdomen, holding his spear and pestle on the ground, and holding it straight, Emerson's heart was a little unsatisfied, he knew that Carter actually knew so much, so it would be good to ask him earlier.

Evanian sometimes wonders, as a modern person, can he really adapt to the life of clothes to stretch his hands, food to open his mouth, everything to be served, even to dress and sleep, to be warmed up before someone to send him?

In the end, after thinking about it for a long time, he really felt that unless he was really lazy to a certain extent, in order to maintain the appropriateness, he still did some things he could do by himself......

Tut...... You don't understand the delicate feelings of an only child......

Pushing open the window, breathing in the cold air, and looking sadly at the first rays of morning light at the edge of the sky at a 45-degree angle, Evanian sighed softly-

"It's so fucking cold. ”

The geography of Southridge is somewhat similar to the Mexican Basin of his previous life, although it is located in the south, but the altitude is surprisingly high, and the sunrise and sunset cycle is as long as a week, and the temperature before dawn is always the coldest. It was a big summer but only a few degrees Celsius, which was completely unthinkable in Evan Ian's previous life.

Dress appropriately. Reverted to his usual military military officer's uniform, Evan Ian added a short shoulder to his body. Today is not more than usual, to sit motionless on the main parade platform for 6 hours, for him who has been drained by the Demon Dao Book all year round, it is not a joke.

Buttoning up his flat hat, putting on a mask, and pinning the Republican emblem on his chest, Evanian pushed open the door and walked out of the room, where Iofita had been waiting for a long time.

"Iofita. How many times have I said that you don't have to wait for me at this time, just wait in the restaurant. ”

However, the white-haired head maid just stepped forward and habitually tidied up the neckline for Evan Ian: "Young Master Ian, you always make small negligence in places that you don't notice, there are many guests in the Duke's Mansion today, if they see something wrong, then I, the head maid, have not fulfilled my responsibilities." ”

Hear Iofita's explanation. Evanian shrugged helplessly.

After being inspected by the head maid, Evan Ian walked into the dining room with Iofita and greeted the people who had arrived early, "Good morning, everyone. ”

"Evan, it's not like usual today, and it's a bit too casual for you to say that. Feldenand, who was sitting in the main seat, picked up the napkin and wiped his mouth indifferently. Said slowly to Evanian in a very dignified tone.

"Random? I think it's okay. It should be said that you are too serious, father, today is obviously the Mulin Festival, but you sit here with a straight face, don't you feel that the atmosphere is a little too cold?"

Listening to Evan Ian's unashamed words, a cold sweat broke out on the heads of Krell and the others, who were already sitting at the table. Even though they were used to speaking casually to Evanian, this was the first time they had dined at the Duke's Palace. Facing the famous Grand Duke of Nanling. After asking for good morning and sitting down, he didn't dare to raise his head, silently reciting the aristocratic dining etiquette a hundred times in his heart, and he didn't dare to make a sound when he lay on the table with his head down and chewed carefully, let alone talk to Feldenand so aggressively.

"Is that so......" However, what they never expected was that after listening to Evan Ian's words, Ferdinand actually nodded, and then said, "Then I'll eat later." ”

And then...... And then the hell...... I actually left the table!

And what made Krell, Pernard and the others even more frightened was that after Feldnan left the table, the Shirley woman, who had always had a reputation for kindness, actually stood up, looked at a few of them and smiled gently: "I'm almost the same, you eat slowly, Evan usually doesn't have many noble friends, and he doesn't have to care about me and the Grand Duke, just treat the Duke's Mansion as his home." ”

Madam! If you really think that we can make the Duke's Palace our home, then why should we leave the table, ma'am! Isn't it obvious that it is impossible at all?!

Krell and the others wailed in anguish in their hearts, and as soon as Evan Ian came, he drove out the honorable Grand Duke and Duchess of Southridge in front of them.

At this time, the only person who still has the ability to speak is Evan Ian, and he doesn't dare to be so presumptuous about Shirley: "Aunt Shirley, you don't have to worry about a few of them......"

Shirley smiled and waved her hand: "No need, Elier hasn't gotten up yet, I'll call her, alas...... If only Edhill were still around, then I wouldn't have to make this trip......"

Looking at Shirley's departing back, Evan Ian turned his head a little stiffly: "...... I feel like I'm off Aunt Shirley......"

Facing Evan Ian, who was crying with a sad face, Krell and Lutz were also wailing: "Before Mrs. Mao, you had already provoked the Grand Duke!"

Pernard couldn't help but hold his forehead, feeling weak: "As a civilian mage...... The first meal with the Duke was unpleasant...... I feel like I've seen the wolf eyes of doom......"

Pulling out a chair and sitting down, Evan Ian complained to Pernerd: "Don't worry, you have seen the wolf eye of doom I don't know how many times." ”

"That's right......" Pernard looked up, sighed a little helplessly, and glanced at the white-haired maid chief behind Evanian, who noticed it, and gave a slightly inquiring look, the dark green pupils were really as clean as jasper.

"Everyone's here?" said Evanian, filling his mouth with toast, chewing on something as he counted the heads, "Peernard, Krell, Luz." Where's the silver-haired priest?"

"Abel? I called HC-XIII and called him. Krell replied as he sat down in his chair with some slump. But he thought about it as soon as it happened. It didn't help anyway, and according to Evan Ian's plan, he would definitely leave his job soon, so he was relieved.

"I suggest to you, Master Krel, that you call me 'Skarin' or 'Taylti' in the future. ”

There was a "bang", and the door of the restaurant was pushed open in an extremely rough manner. Miss HC-XIII, who walked into the dining room, threw the silver-haired priest she was dragging in her hand to the ground as if she were in tatters.

Covered in dust and wearing only a thin pajamas, the priest with a blue nose and swollen face raised his hand and stretched out his hand to several people at the table, trying to ask for help: "Please... Please...... Rescue ...... I ......"

Miss Steel lifted her heel indifferently. He stepped on Abel's outstretched left hand and twisted it casually: "Warning, Father Abel, please do not make any dangerous gestures that may be suspicious of spell casting without permission, or I will kill you in accordance with the Battle Plan No. 1375 for the Dangerous Mage Captives." ”

Looking at the HC-XIII in a black uniform, with a one-handed pistol, the incomparably beautiful beauty had an indifferent expression on her face. Brutally and mercilessly ravaging the miserable Mr. Priest, the other male compatriots in the dining room couldn't help but chrysanthemum-

"it!Krell! This is what you said about a humanoid battle golem that can deal with a truth-level powerhouse?! It looks like it can indeed knock down a Truth Beginner Priest...... But how does it feel so dangerous, so dangerous?!" Of all the people, Luz Morris, who had almost died before, reacted the most excitedly, God knows that he was nothing more than a magician specializing in prophecy, facing such a powerful combat weapon. He is the most resistant!

And Evan Ian also wants to add another thing is the harmless baby face of his chief of staff, Rutz. It's a perfect match with Miss Steel's uniform queen image!

Being harassed by Lutz was really helpless, and he looked at the testicular tightening, Krell hardened his head and asked HC-XIII, "HC-XIII, what did Father Abel do to be beaten like this by you......"

"Again, Master Krell, please call me 'Skarin'. "Miss Iron raised her head and glanced at Krell with her ice-red eyes, the cold, harsh and cruel look in her eyes that was enough to make any one tremble in an instant," In addition, according to the interrogation, the following report was made: 7 minutes and 37 seconds ago, in the process of moving Father Abel to the dining room in accordance with the orders of Master Krel, the tactical unit engaged in suspected resistance to the bed in its own bedroom, and the unit then carried out a suppression operation against the target in accordance with the standard 358236 plan for captives, and took the target out of the bedroom before 2 minutes and 16 seconds, and brought it to the current location with coercive force. ”

Above the table, the four men put their heads together, and the calmest representative of Evan Ian spoke: "That is, Father Abel lay on the bed and was dragged by it...... That should be right?"

"Seconded. "Agreed. "Absolutely. ”

"Then there should be no objection to saving the miserable, just a little like to lie in bed, Father Abel from the dire situation, right?"

"Seconded. "Agreed. "I've seen all the cones of that miserable scene. ”

"Good. The four of them sat up straight again, and Evan Ian carefully considered the words, "Skarin... Well...... Second Lieutenant, can you let Father Abel go first? I don't think he seems to have any ill intentions. ”

Scarin glanced at Evan Ian, "Understood, Colonel Ian. ”

Taking a step back, Abel finally got up from the ground: "Woo woo...... It's terrible! It's terrible! I've never seen a woman like this! Not even Caterina is so cruel!"

The four people sitting at the dining table instantly covered their faces-

"WARNING! Target acts suspiciously aggressively, comply-

Father, you can't blame your comrades for not saving you......

"Bang bang!"

Fortunately, the HC-XIII uses a rubber bullet for repression...... The large-caliber rubber bullet was super painful to hit the body at close range, but it was not enough to break the muscles and bones of the truth-level priest. After escaping death from the Iron Lady, Abel healed himself with divine magic, at least superficially indistinguishable from the brutal abuse.

But the waist that was kicked continuously seemed to be a little unstraight.

"Unfortunately......" Getting off the carriage, Abel rubbed his stinging back, feeling that his life after coming to Nanling was simply super miserable, the black-blooded person's affinity for divine arts was naturally weak, and he had frequent opportunities for injury, except for the quiet days in the underground dungeon of the Duke's Palace, which was less than a month, almost all of the rest of the time was spent in injuries.

Looking at the silver-haired priest's devastated appearance, Evan Ian couldn't help but stop, turned around and forgot to come: "Mr. Priest, do you want me to wait for you?"

Abel smiled gently: "No...... No, good sir, you let me rest here for a while, and I'll chase after me at once. ”

Evan Ian didn't insist, he nodded: "Then please remember, nominally you are my advisor priest, you have this identification badge with you, I will order Second Lieutenant Skarin to follow you and don't do anything superfluous." ”

Hearing Skarin's name, Abel shuddered inconspicuously: "It's... Yes, I see. ”

"Scarin, make sure Abel is able to get to the main parade platform before the ceremony begins, and be careful not to cause a commotion. ”

After a series of things that happened in HC-XIII, Evan Ian and others basically reached a consensus, now Miss Steel's personality is not perfect, and her understanding of the meaning of orders and human nature is still at a very one-sided level, in addition to touching as little as possible those higher-ranked tactical sequences, the best way to use her is to make the orders as detailed as possible, in order to look forward to her growth.

After all, it was Krel's sworn masterpiece, and Evan Ian's expectations for her were still quite high - although now, Krell, who was originally the most confident, was a little shaken.

He even proposed reordering Scarin's tactics to include some other restrictions in addition to the highest security and command priorities for Evan Ian and others.

It's just that Evan Ian thinks it's unnecessary, and he will have as many puppets as he wants in the future, but a steel lady with a unique personality and personality is even more exciting for her growth. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. For mobile phone users, please go to read. )