Before Jonas could sort out his emotions after getting dressed, Doron entered Jonas's room after knocking on the door.

Alas, it's time to work again.

"Doron, do you have any work today?" Jonas shook his head, letting his hair start to swing freely in the air before stopping on his forehead, he liked the casual feeling, his hair was the only time he felt free in an era that made him more and more disciplined.

In the vast land under the scorching sun of Saluzzo, the border of Monferrato, the originally rich villages have been wiped out by the enemy army or friendly forces that come at any time, and the survivors, under the guidance of the kind nobles, have also begun to retreat towards the safety of the two sides, making this fertile land for thousands of miles and strange and unconnected become synonymous with bones and desolation.

It's just that compared to the one-sided slaughter a few days ago, the situation is much better now, and under the bewitching order of Il's to rob everything and be legal, countless neutral nobles have also joined the Earl's banner, and began to wave their long swords, rushing towards fame and wealth, so that the corpses on the battlefield began to appear Count Monferrato's people.

And more battles arise between scouts, and as we all know, the outbreak of war will not be completed in an instant, but after a long path of temptation, temptation, and temptation, it will be decided on the ration of troops, the route of march, the strategic course, and so on.

And all this work has to be handed over to the fastest and most agile man in the army, the scouts, which, unfortunately, is thought so by both sides.

This made the bouquets of death begin to bloom in this blood-stained land without warning, and they galloped across the land of slaughter, aimlessly looking for the traces of the enemy, and without realizing it, they were shot by a cold arrow, and without even a word, they went to see God.

Later, ordinary scouts were no longer able to meet the needs of the army, and only knights could survive alone in the brutal wilderness, which made the battle even more bloody, and seeing the names of former comrades on the death sheet every day was not something to be taken lightly, and now, a meeting was being forced to be held by a piece of news. The location is in the small town of Vietdong, in the church.

The place near the entrance of the church, there is still a busy crowd, but compared to the messy and lengthy sorting time of the previous days, it is obviously much faster now, because a large number of professional calculators from the Earl's court began to join the town's original data system, so that this somewhat useless institution began to play a real role, so that the data that those scouts desperately took turned into effective data that could be recognized by the naked eye on these tables, and brought a tangible 3D map to the old man sitting in front。

At the round table, after receiving the news of the meeting, the nobles who came from all over the town began to gradually appear near the round table and began to discuss what news will be released this time, since the Earl came to the town of Yuedong, neither held a ball, nor held a round table, but only received Viscount Jung for a secret conversation, the content is not known, and now they are urgently notified to hold an impromptu meeting, which is definitely a big move, and it is also the first time that these little nobles are about to meet their monarch in the town of Yuedong, so they can't help but be curious。

However, their voices were very quiet, as if they were taboo, and they did not dare to disturb them.

Among all the chairs surrounding the round table, the chair facing the door was replaced by a taller, more complex pattern, and more dark chair, indicating the extraordinary nature of the seat owner, and the chairs on the round table have changed from more than 20 to 7 chairs, but around the round table, the number of chairs is much more than a few days ago, and the name of the owner written on these chairs has also changed from knight to knight and baron.

Yes, just two days ago, an army of 1,700 men led by the Count of Il arrived in this border town, and merged with Jung's vanguard of 800 men to form a formidable army of 2,500 men and more than 100 knights, so that everyone finally had something to rely on.

However, the huge army also doubled the population of the town in Yuedong, and the road seemed very crowded, but fortunately with the presence of Nader, the master of management, with the financial and power support of the Earl of Il, quickly set up several simple military camps on the outskirts of the town in just a few days, so that the new soldiers could find a place to stay, and also quickly mobilized the food of the surrounding lords, so that the city was safe in a short time.

Moreover, Father Nader's practice of placing the military camp outside the town undoubtedly made many timid nobles feel strong confidence in defeating the enemy, and our soldiers did not need the city walls to protect them at all, because we were invincible!

Clearly, Nader was a genius, and his clever combination of architecture and psychology was the envy of even the Earls of Il, a favorite gossip of the upper class of the small town of Viet Dong today.

Jung sat in his seat, with the tall chair next to him, and looked at the aristocratic crowd that had begun to bustle, feeling a little bored, and perhaps a little like sitting on pins and needles, and the reason, of course, was caused by the affection of the Earl of Il.

Ever since the Earl of Il summoned him, the eyes of these men seemed to have changed completely, and every time he looked at these gentlemen, Jung felt like a naked girl, and it was really terrifying to be looked at by these great men desperately, wanting to discover a mysterious paradise under the light silk.

What made him even more unhappy was that the truth was actually just an ordinary dinner, and the most he said to Earl Il was, how are you doing, I'm fine, well, I'm fine....how does this dish taste? yes, I think it's pretty good too....

But no one believed it at all!!

Every time Jung tried to explain to his friends and relatives who had come here with the Count of Il, that he had not been so thoroughly loyal to him, they looked at him with the look we all knew, and then patted him on the shoulder and said, "We know what you're doing, it's not time yet," which made Jung feel like the world had abandoned him.

Thinking of this, Jung couldn't help but sigh, what is the matter.

Nader, who was sitting in the back seat, looked at Jung as he looked dying, and felt very amused, and the people here, Nader can guarantee that 80% of them imagine Jung to be the only guest of honor of the Earl of Il, and this Jung master who got this opportunity did not look happy at all, on the contrary, he looked unhappy, which was really strange.

"That's right, a person in his 30s was calculated by an 18-year-old boy, and of course he couldn't be happy. ”

Nader is now more and more interested in the 18-year-old boy of Earl Il, and through a dinner, the nobles who follow or are close to Jung in just one night give them the illusion that Jung has truly allegiance to him, and also deepen their impression of Corporal Earl Lixian, and quickly join him under his wing, such a plan is really terrifying.