It was only later that Cybertron figured out that Horus was the daughter of Osiris and represented the pharaoh of Egypt. To put it simply, this old god wants to recognize Cybertron as a goddaughter - everyone knows that Egypt is chaotic to death. There are all that can be said and can't be said, especially the rhythm of this plane or the lily giving birth to a girl, it is simply a flower blooming Nile. Therefore, the purpose of thinking of Cybertron as a "goddaughter" is nothing more than to pull the relationship, go through the back door, and do it along the way.

That's right, really have to do it.

But now there is no way to take care of them, and tonight is destined to be a sleepless night-because the squire himself has come to him with a thick pile of "reports", and he is really worthy of being a squire of the guard, and he can indeed know Cybertron's temperament.

First, write keywords, and second, serialize the problem.

Don't you know that Cybertron doesn't know many words in the first place? The British lingua franca is now all hard! Typos abound, and you make him read an article full of words, and before he finishes the article, he estimates that the end of the world has come. Despite the fact that he has already started writing his own books, he uses a mixture of Bourkeso and the English lingua franca.

Similar to the feeling that elementary school students can't write essays are replaced by pinyin - in this way, they are still a generation of writers.

Although it is said that there is a reason why the parchment is thick, I have to say that the waiter really worked hard for two days.

Cybertron looked at the report that the squire had given him with a sinking face, surrounded by several ministers. Everyone didn't speak, but Cybertron passed down after reading a copy of the text, and everyone gathered around to read it.

"Hmm...... Byzantium had nine dukedoms and twenty-nine counties in the eastern part of the Anadorian Plateau. Now all have fallen, and seven of the nine dukes are in Constantinople. Five Greek dukedoms in the west, three of which were on the Greek peninsula were resisting enemy attacks. Now the country is divided into two factions, and the seven dukes of the East are of course advocating the recovery of their homeland. Their reason was to attack the East, and the Greek siege would naturally be lifted. And the five dukes of the West naturally said that they would fight steadily and steadily, and first resolve the situation in the Greek Peninsula. People on both sides are fighting for more voices, and they are also exerting pressure on His Majesty the Emperor. ”

Squire was the only one who was analyzing the situation, and of course what he said was actually written in his own report.

"Well, it's no wonder that so many people invited me to this party, to that ball—I didn't accept anything but the Emperor's gifts. Cybertron said and glanced at Kira, who was serving him, intentionally or unintentionally, and said with some emotion: "It's good now, everyone's enthusiasm for giving gifts is really high, and it feels really good to give me something in other ways." ”

"Your Excellency did not accept any gifts other than the Emperor, that's right. ”

Gawain put down a piece of paper in his hand, and the words written on it were very clear to Cybertron. But Gawain had to take off his glasses – yes, Gawain had to wear glasses to read. Maybe it's because it's an elf, so it's a little presbyopia, right?

Pointing to the words in his hand with reading glasses, Gao Wenyan said: "The result of this will make us very active." ”

"But I also have no friends. Mordred said softly: "Our adults are not sociable, and this makes it very difficult for us to be courtiers - if we can spend less time with useless women and more time with useful people, even if we are useful women, we will be able to be at peace with all the things that follow." Or we don't bother to have friends, to fight in uncharted lands, to fight in unexplored territories, to fight in other people's territory - yet completely blind and deaf. ”

“......”

A group of courtiers looked at Mordred with a look of surprise, how could this young man who usually respect Cybertron and even say that Cybertron was more important than all the original courtiers, how could he ...... now? Have you eaten gunpowder? Or is it that the favored Cheng Dù has recently been dissatisfied with the decline in the newly accepted eunuchs and servants?

Either way, the courtiers felt that Mordred was dying.

Mordred was right. However, Cybertron didn't seem to hear the malice and resentment in Mordred's words, and he just said with emotion: "It's true that we're doing something wrong right now, but I'm also struggling sometimes." There may be something I can't do as a lord - what should I do next, Lord Mordred?"

“......”

Even Mordred didn't expect his father to be so good-tempered, and he was immediately a little stunned: "My lordship...... It depends on what you want to do. If you think that the results of the Crusade are sufficient, then we will stop the army. If you think you should continue the crusade, let's talk to the Greeks about the Annatorian Plateau, and if we can't do it, we won't bother anymore. ”

"The cliché -- who has some new buildings?"

"My lord—I think...... It's not you who are most anxious right now. The squire whispered beside him, "You don't have to be in such a hurry to ask Lord Mordred. ”

"Oh, who's in the most anxious?" asked Cybertron, puzzled, "Are the Seven Dukes of the East?"

"They are in a hurry, but the most anxious should be ......" The squire swallowed and said, "It's Modra III." ”

"......" Cybertin suddenly realized, and slapped him on the face, "Good squire, insight!--wait until you don't want to be my squire anymore, although I will miss you...... I'll give you a coming-of-age ceremony in person, and the position of the baron is waiting for you!"

Cybertron was overjoyed, and he suddenly figured out a lot of things.

――Who said that barbarians don't understand politics?――

If you are quiet, you will not see anyone for a hundred years, and if you move, you will send a super god for thousands of miles.

Downwind and waves, against the wind.

The teammates are basically like this, and the Byzantine emperor still doesn't understand why there are no reinforcements for a hundred years. The caliph on the crescent moon side was thinking about why he sent a supergod thousands of miles away?

The Greek army was still unreachable, and the 15,000 men still seemed unaware that they were in a state of precariousness. This is not good news, as Greece has never been a fun place, and it can even be said that it has a base buff debuff bonus that deals damage over time to the Eastern army.

Both sides have difficult scriptures to read, and the reason why Modra III brought 100,000 people over was not because he was short of manpower, and it was not impossible to bring another 100,000 troops over. However, there will be a rupture of the baggage supply in the future, and his country is a conquering empire, and he himself feels uncomfortable without troops in the country.

Now the most anxious is Modra III, either to attack or to retreat. But now he was in a dilemma, and an indescribable melancholy was attacking his heart.

Now that the news has been received that the army led by his second son has successfully sniped the Holy Roman Emperor* and the Hungarian army that came to support, and the Latin army has been completely depleted. Only the Slavs' troops consisted entirely of cavalry, and a relatively complete retreat would be the next big problem.

But here's the thing! Mordra had no idea that he was sending troops to snipe at the enemy.

What he meant was to let the enemy come into the city, and then he himself withdrew his troops as soon as possible under the pretext of this problem - his health was no longer good, and it could even be said that he felt that he was in terrible physical condition, as the doctor said. This time, his second son belonged to the false command, but he won a huge victory.

Modra III knew that if he did not know about this, he would inevitably make the whole army and even the whole country think that he had lost control over his subordinates - then he had to pretend to know everything, at least the time was special. If you punish your second son, then everyone will be cold, and they will be punished for making such a great contribution, who will carry the handle for themselves in the future?

So Modra III, worthy of being a caliph for decades, immediately sent a congratulatory message to his second son, congratulating him on his success again. praised his son in public on the sickbed, and laughed to show that he was tenacious (chest tightness and shortness of breath afterwards, all kinds of rescue). And on the other hand, it is said to the whole army that our army has once again gone from one victory to another under "its own leadership".

But Modra III himself has bitterness that he can't say......

"My Sultan ......"

I called myself softly, generally speaking, there is nothing important now, and no one will bother me. Even the guards had to be cautious when walking, and those who dared to gallop within five hundred meters of the tent of Modra III's march were killed on the spot. Now his eunuch chief asked softly beside him.

"Huh?" Mordra III asked softly, "What's the matter?"

"My good Sultan, you are getting better at last. The manager smiled and said, "But now there is a big matter that must be reported to you......"

"Well, let's talk about it. "Modra III has taken a lot of drugs to stabilize his mind, and now his mental state is very normal, and his feelings are particularly stable: "What's the matter?"

"Our Colossus of Anubis ...... All of a sudden, it all collapsed. Originally, we were maintaining it, but it all collapsed overnight last night. It seems that he has not heard of the expiration date, and the chief manager said very strangely: "The maintenance of the Egyptian dark sacrifice claims that this is a miracle, but we have started the issue of accountability. Not only the Colossus of Anubis, but many Egyptian tools were more or less problematic. ”

"Hmm......" Modra III's face sank, he didn't know that the reason for this qiē was that Cybertron had inadvertently summoned several old Egyptian gods in the city, and he didn't know that the Egyptians were actually very innocent at least the mercenaries: "Don't embarrass the dark priests, it seems that the Egyptians don't want to fight us anymore." It's also good...... By the way, have we entered Constantinople?"

"My Sultan, there has been no reply yet - we will get back to you as soon as we contact the Barbarian King. ”