Chapter 68 Waiting for the People Who Will Not Come

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The Empire has never had a Holy Renewal Total [Forbidden Water]

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The Empire has never been a sacred Forbidden Water

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At that time, on the second day, Egil felt that it was better to sleep in the best house in this so-called tribe, and that it was better to live in a marching tent, and he was ready to move out. The entire tribe of forest elves was empty, and most of the elves were under centralized care. Because of the food that Egir had promised, and had finally paid—the lowest black bread, and the bran that the cattle had eaten—the elves had no resistance, and even seemed to rejoice. Although it is something that animals eat, it is a good thing for the elves who only have one breath left. In other words, what fills your stomach in this and in this situation is a good thing.

The tribe was empty, except for a few Norman soldiers, who, like their commander and the emperor, were boredom and idle. Egil didn't bother to care. After a big battle, it is necessary to make it easy for the soldiers to relax the skinny skin and bones of the forest elves, and they can't squeeze out a little oil and water. There was nothing to grab at all. And the thin one is like a monkey, and there are strange patterns tattooed on his face, and the Norman soldier with a tattooed elf woman really can't look down on it. In addition, the weather is also very cold. So, except for a few people who really had nothing to do, everyone else huddled in their tents around the campfire to keep warm.

"So, there's really nothing to see in this place." Egil sighed and prepared to go back to his room. Find something that the girl ** does. Although prostitution during the day is something that only faint kings do. But it doesn't matter for a while.

"Really, I think that the elf woman is beautiful, is there any aesthetics, that virtue is no different from a monkey." Egil muttered to himself as he walked on. As a result, I didn't know how to go down the wrong road, and I couldn't find my way back after three or two turns. It started to snow again. Egil saw that there was a room in front of him, which was still well preserved, so he prepared to go inside and hide for a while.

Then Egir reached the door of the room and squeaked open the door. I saw a stale smell in the house. Sitting on the bed, a blank elf heard the door open, and his eyes burst into astonishing light. However, when he made closer contact and saw that it was Egil in silver-white armor who pushed the door in, the elf's eyes dimmed again.

...... "How did she get to where she is now?" At the time, Egil was also shocked. If the skinny skinny bones of those elves before were just a description of Yihe, then this elf is indeed skinny and bone. Her whole face was like a skeleton. The rib strips on the body are visible. The whole person does not add up to more than fifteen kilograms. I really don't know how she survived.

"You ......" Egil didn't know what to say, so, finally, it was the elf who spoke. In fact, Egil thought it was a miracle that she could speak.

What she said was a very common question: "Who are you?"

"I am the Emperor. After confirming that there was no danger and that he was very curious, Egil decided to talk to her. So he said that his body was good, and the other party saw that Egil was a human, so he used not the native language of the elves, but the Gaelic language used by the British Celts.

Egil could barely understand. ...,

After calling out to Egil to report his identity, the elf paused, not seeming to understand. So Egil said in detail: "I am the Norman Empire, the Holy Roman Emperor, the Tsar of Rus. The eldest son of the Queen of Britain. The commander of the Normans who fought against you. ”

After saying this, Egil immediately regretted that he was afraid that the elf, who had only one breath left, would be frightened, and as soon as he was excited, he was frightened to death.

However, to Egil's surprise, the elf on the other side not only did not feel frightened when he heard him proclaim himself Norman Emperor, but instead showed a look of excitement. This struck Egil as very strange.

"You, are you really the Norman Emperor?" the other struggled, as if trying to move, a little closer to Egil. But she didn't even have the strength to do that. In the end, he could only fall down helplessly and fall on the bed. Egil stepped forward and looked at her. Feeling that this elf is about to die. So I wanted to end this conversation quickly.

"Yes, I'm the Norman Emperor, absolutely not. Who are you? What are you doing?" Egir thought for a moment, then added another question: "What is it that has kept you alive until now?"

"I... I'm just an insignificant woman. Your Majesty... , I'm waiting for someone. He promised me that after the war, he would come back and have a wedding with me... , you are here, saying that the war is over, right?. ”

“... That's right. "Although this elf is an enemy of the other side. But Egil couldn't help it and began to pity her. It seems that for this woman, the war, the victory or defeat, who will rule, or what her future life will be, are all less important than her unmarried adulthood. In this world, all she looks forward to is her fiancé, and that's it.

"Ahh......h , then, the war is over, has he come back?"

“......。 Egil did not answer. Or rather, I don't know how to answer. He is indeed eloquent, and he is indeed eloquent. But he had no need and no desire to deceive the poor female elf.

"Well... "He's dead, isn't he?" Seeing that Egil didn't answer, the female elf was not a fool. It soon became clear what Egil's silence meant. Disappointment" "Fear, sadness, and negative emotions attacked her, making her eyes stunned for a moment, like a dead person. Out of the corner of her eye, two muddy tears flowed out.

"I'm very sorry, ma'am. Egil nodded, and said to her.

"Please...... Let me be alone for a moment, Your Majesty the Emperor......" At that time, the female elf said such words with the last bit of strength, and then her body trembled. Egir reached out two fingers of his right hand and reached in front of her nose. Sure enough, there was already a breath.

He sighed softly, and then walked out quietly, without making a sound. I didn't know what I was supposed to think, I just felt bad. Just then, after walking for a while, he saw a group of Norman soldiers coming in front of him. Egil called their chief and told him to follow the path and that there was a dead elf in a room. Ask them to deal with it and bury her.

Although the Norman soldiers did not like the job very much, it was impossible for them not to obey the emperor's orders. So they saluted, lined up in two columns, and quickly disappeared around the corner.

But Egil still felt uncomfortable, and it had nothing to do with the war. It's not because Egil feels he owes someone anything. Death is a matter of war, and no matter who it is, the sword and the bow and crossbow are all the same. Egil had something else on his mind. ...,

"Tell me where is the Empress?" Egil anxiously began to look for Artoria, and when he met someone he went up to ask, he could not bear it even for a second.

It was as if if he had been a little late, and his wife would have died miserably like the female elf.

Soon, in a slightly flatter clearing, Egil saw Artoria, fully armed and armed with a black sword of victory and oath, honing her martial arts. Seeing that the girl was still alive, Egil finally breathed a sigh of relief. After that, he called out to Artoria and ran over.

"Hani"

"One—Egil?" Artoria was slightly surprised at this time period, usually when she and Egil were acting separately. According to Artoria's experience, Egil should have found one of his lovers at this time, and he was talking about love or ** doing something. I really didn't expect him to suddenly appear in front of me.

Then Egur ran over and hugged Artoria, holding her very, very hard. It's like being afraid she's going to disappear.

"You, what's wrong with you?" Altoria could feel it, as if he had been provoked by something, so he immediately put his sword back into its sheath and saved him.

"It's just a little bit, and I've seen some not-so-good things. Egil closed his eyes, feeling the warmth of Artoria in his arms, through the breastplate, and said to her, "Hani?"

"What's the matter?. Despite what Egil said, Artoria felt that things were not so simple. I tried to ask this rhetorically in a soft voice.

"We're always together, aren't we?" asked Egil.

"Of course, together forever. Artoria replied.

November 20, a month after the Norman Empire put down a rebellion by the Welsh Forest Elves. The returning battleship arrived at Königsberg. Along with the Norman army, there were four thousand one hundred forest elf slaves. They will be placed in hundreds of different royal estates, royal mines, royal ranches, and royal vans. Survive there as a slave to His Majesty Egil. Others, even more fortunate enough to be imprisoned at the Krakow Zoo. It is exhibited with exotic animals and animals shipped from all over the world. The ticket price is not expensive, and only one Norman King is required.

After completing this campaign to encircle and suppress the forest elves. The whole continent, the whole European world, is finally calming down. Under the strong pressure of the Norman Empire, almost all the European countries were his vassals, or allies who snorted their noses. There is no longer a possibility of war between these countries. Although there are still a small number of pagans in the frontier lands of Asia Minor and Morocco in North Africa, these are only innocuous diseases of scabies. The Norman order pioneered by Egil and the system of three emperors would ensure balance for hundreds of years...... , at least for now, that's what the vast majority of Europeans think...... (To be continued...... If you like this work, you are welcome to ◤◢ to vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support is the author's greatest motivation. )

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