Deville looked at Hardy, at this young but extremely handsome young man, who was obviously much younger than himself, but had a sense of majesty, an indescribable calmness.

At first glance, it is not a 'good stubble'.

Fifteen or sixteen-year-old teenagers have seen a lot, all of them are like competitive roosters, and they have little ability but they quarrel over everything.

But there has never been one who is so calm and personable as the young man in front of him.

It is worthy of Franci, and the young people who have been cultivated are really different from their Ajcca Empire.

Although the Ajka Empire was already the most powerful among the human race at this time, the people of Ajcca were not yet aware of it.

For one, they are exiled criminals, born psychologically inferior.

Second, Francie has been the cultural center of many of the countries of the Arroba.

It is true that many people in many countries ridiculed Francie for having women and dwarfs in power to become powerful, but Francie did beat the entire Arroba region several times.

In addition, Francis is the lingua franca in the Arroba region.

Under this understanding, the view that the Arroban nobility was the real aristocracy was widely accepted.

And the Ajcca Empire, a strong country on the material level and a dwarf on the spiritual level, will inevitably look at it with a filter when he sees the nobility of Francia.

Now Deville, looking at Lady Sissi and Hardy, is with a filter.

"Why do you think so?" De Ville asked, puzzled, "In the eyes of us Ajca, the Grey Orcs are not a threat. ”

"The threat of the Grey Orcs does not come from force." Hardy muttered, then let out a long sigh.

The northern faction in the original world line won.

The Grey Orcs were freed and became citizens.

And then did the Agaka empire get stronger?

No!

Because of the turmoil and factional strife in the country, the Ajcca Empire not only did not become stronger, but almost collapsed.

Then there was a series of negative reactions, and even the entire Arroba region was greatly affected.

laid the groundwork for the subsequent demon disaster.

Deville wanted to ask more clearly, but looking at Hardy's melancholy expression, she couldn't ask anymore.

The two of them quietly watched the hard-working gray orcs in front of them for a short while, and then returned to the castle.

Hardy went to Lady Sissi to report on the situation.

Deville, on the other hand, began to write letters to her husband.

Her husband is Skower Gardes.

The only son of a local lord.

Because of the Civil War, the lord and her son went to the front line, and she stayed at home.

In his letter, de Ville recounted that Franci's reinforcements had arrived, and praised Madame Sissi for her beauty, gentleness, and grace.

That's the temperament she feels she can't learn in her life.

So especially envious.

Finally, Hardy is also discussed, detailing her handsomeness and composure, as well as her special opinion of the Grey Orcs.

It's just that after thinking about it, I tore up the paper with Hardy's content written on it, after all, in the letter to my husband, it doesn't seem good to praise another man.

After revising the letter, she made sure that there was nothing wrong, and then put it in an envelope and asked her servants to take it to the postman and send it to the front.

After that, she looked at the sky and asked her servants to prepare a sumptuous dinner.

Thanks to the labor of a large number of gray orc slaves, the entire Ajka empire was very wealthy.

As a local lord, the Gardes family, with hundreds of slaves, was naturally extremely wealthy.

Honey is not spread on bread, but is served to everyone in a whole bottle, and then the spices are not counted one by one, but directly thrown into the dish in small handfuls.

As for the wine, it is available in unlimited quantities for guests.

Mrs. Sissi marveled at Gardes' wealth, but Hardy was very uneventful.

Because these things, in the information age, are really not worth mentioning.

He has seen too much, so naturally he doesn't care.

This dinner was naturally enjoyed by the guests of honor.

Dinner doesn't end until it's almost late at night.

After arranging for the Knights' night shift, Hardy returned to his room and was about to take a shower when he heard a knock at the door.

Hardy opened the door and found it to be Lady Sissi.

She had finished her shower, her body was still damp, she was wearing a thin black pajamas, and her body was looming, as if she could see flesh and pink.

Hardy invited her in and sat down, and asked with a smile, "What's the matter with Lady Sissi?" ”

"Just now, the herald reported that the army has been set up outside the city, and the city of Gardes has also provided a large amount of logistical subsidies."

Hardy nodded.

This thing should be, I can't help you fight, you still have people bring their own dry food.

"So, which line should we support?" Mrs. Sisi sat down in her chair and asked with a smile, "They seem to want us to support the Eastern Front." ”

"But you can't go to the Eastern Front." Hardy shook his head slightly: "It's a meat grinder." ”

Lady Sissi smiled awkwardly, "Tell me, you also know that I am not good at war. ”

"The eastern front is the coastline, and almost all the strategic points of the entire Ajcca Empire are there." "Access to the sea, trade routes, economic powerhouses, population towns, and so on," Hardy explains. ”

In the original world line, the Eastern Front battlefield after the Civil War, it was really full of bones.

The ground is black, and if you go down with a shovel, you can dig up the bones.

Mrs. Sissi nodded knowingly, and she smiled: "Tomorrow I will use this statement to convince others, so we should support that line?" ”

"The western front and the central line are about the same, casual. You are a descendant of the Holy Maiden of Light, and you must choose the best. ”

Mrs. Sissi gave the boy a blank look: "Then I'll pick the line." ”

Then she stood up, waved to Hardy, and left.

A faint fragrance is left in the air.

Hardy also went to take a shower and lay down to sleep.

In a trance, he came to a familiar space.

Then he was hugged.

Familiar scent, familiar body temperature, familiar opening action.

But this time...... Sophie behaved strangely.

Her movements are violent, but they stop for a while, as if she is resting.

Not as ...... as usual Crazy to the end.

"Why is there more light in your soul?" Sophie asked, gasping for a sigh.

Hardy remembered that he had been blessed by the goddess of light.

Is it bad for Sophie?

"Not really." Sophie's eyes were shining, and she looked very happy: "It's very exciting, just like the spicy spices of the elf clan, it's so spicy that you can't breathe, but you still want to continue to eat it." ”

With such an explanation, Hardy understood that Sophie dared to treat the bright blessings in her soul as chili peppers and seasonings.

"I don't know how you got the aura of light." Sophie held her face in her hands, her eyes were full of affection, and her voice was soft: "But you're getting better and better, I love you so much." ”

(End of chapter)