0223 I only look at what I can do about myself

The next day, Hardy came out of the tent and practiced the Fire Phoenix Sword Technique for an hour before receiving a secret letter from the Kesilan side.

Simon and the Atonement Society had already lurked in the enemy's rear.

There were even a few people who mixed into the Northern Army and became soldiers.

At present, the general movements of the Northern Army are basically under the control of the Society of Atonement.

Hardy looked at it and felt a little tingling on his scalp.

The average combat effectiveness of the Atonement Society is really not very good, but this ability to lurk and engage in intelligence does have a hand.

I took them in before, and it seems that I made a very correct choice.

And Xi Xi is still leading the player group, using all kinds of methods to harass the scout team of the Northern Army and dismantle the dark outpost.

At this time, the Northern Army has also begun to hire players.

They found that it seemed that only the player could play against the player.

So up to now, almost all of the enemies I've faced are player-oriented.

Although they still have a huge advantage, there are 'casualties' at the beginning.

Many players are killed by enemy players and start to lose experience, level, and equipment.

And that's why Hardy gave them two hundred gold coins.

Make up for the damage after the war!

Because before the fight, the players will buy standard equipment for the players, and the players will not lose the equipment in essence.

What they lose is experience.

The empirical value of these losses has been made a more scientific 'estimate' according to the current price and gold price, and converted into coins.

As long as you send a screenshot of how much experience you have lost, those players who 'die' will be compensated.

In this case, the players under the jurisdiction of Xi Xi have no worries about fighting.

It's the players on the other side, who have fought with enthusiasm until now, and the more they fight, the poorer they become, and gradually, they don't have much thought.

After all...... The equipment money has to be paid by yourself, and the experience lost is not compensated, even the dozens of silver coins given by the northern faction at the beginning are not enough for a fraction of the loss.

As long as the fight continues like this, the opposite side will collapse sooner or later.

Seeing this news, Hardy thought about it and made up another fifty gold coins for him.

Let the secret messenger bring it over.

He thought that nothing special should happen today, but a herald came in the distance, waving an angel flag with a blue background.

Looking at it again, behind the heralds, there was a large army.

Reinforcements from Francie have finally arrived!

The two armies converged...... Previously, Franci's army only surrounded the three gates of New York, but now it is in four directions, southeast, northwest, and all of them.

In New Yorktown, not a single fly wants to fly away.

The manager's tent was full of people.

In addition to the previous generals, this time the army of 3,000 people also brought nearly twenty young generals.

The person who led the team this time was the third prince, Blake Pollon.

Of course, nominally he is the manager, but in fact the real coach of the reinforcements is Victor Jeanne.

That is, the eldest brother of Lady Sissi.

At this time, the new generals looked puzzled, didn't they come to reinforce the Ajcca Empire, how did they become the capital of the southern faction surrounding the Ajcca Empire?

Victor, in particular, couldn't help but ask out loud: "Sister...... Coach Jeanne, and Lord Hardy, what the hell is going on? ”

"We'll talk about that tomorrow." Hardy clapped his hands, and some of the guards brought in the table and the delicacies: "In order to celebrate our successful meeting, Lady Sissi has decided to hold a simple banquet, which cannot be too much, but the atmosphere is good. Cheers! ”

Everyone laughed and raised their glasses.

As Hardy said, it was just a simple celebration.

Nothing drunk or anything like that.

Half a glass of wine is not enough to moisten the throat.

Soon the generals dispersed and returned to their camps and tents to rest.

Especially the generals of the reinforcements, they were indeed tired after nearly a month of rapid marching.

Now that there are friendly troops to help take care of it, it is natural that I want to sleep peacefully first.

Hardy couldn't sleep, so he found a big tree in the camp, sat down with his back to him, and turned over the basic theory of magic to consolidate his basic knowledge.

It wasn't long before he heard footsteps, someone approaching him, slowly, but lightly.

He looked around and saw that it was the elf Philae.

At this time, the full moon is hanging high, the sky and the earth are filled with silver light, and the vision is very good.

Elf Philaeil walked not far in front of Hardy, the moon behind her.

Originally, this was nothing, but the problem was ...... Philaele wore a white silk dressing gown.

This kind of costume is normal during the day, but once it is backlit, it will be a little transparent, and then the outline of her body will be unobstructed.

The slender figure caught Hardy's eyes.

Hardy didn't pretend to be a gentleman and turned his head not to look at it, because of this body, he had seen a lot in his previous life, and he had 'used' it a lot of times.

At this time, I saw that there were not many lustful thoughts, and some were just nostalgic.

Philaele didn't know that she was gone, she stood in front of Hardy and said, "It's rare to see you don't sleep at night, don't deal with military affairs, so free?" ”

"There are a lot of people here, a lot of talents, who can share a lot of my work." Hardy smiled.

He's not the kind of guy who does everything himself.

As long as the outcome of things does not deviate too far, he is a senior executive who will delegate work and authority and let his subordinates be trained.

For example, and Xixi, for example, people like Simon.

Philaele clasped her hands behind her back and looked down at Hardy.

She had to admit that the appearance of this human teenager, even among the men of the elf race, was the top class.

Not to mention that this young man has a vigor that elf men don't have.

"In fact, if you want power, just follow me and catch the unicorn, the honorary elder of the elf clan, you are indispensable." Her tone was soft, not like she was persuading people to be rich, as if she was saying something very ordinary: "You don't have to work so hard, and you don't have to intrigue with others." ”

Hardy shook his head: "The elven clan is quite exclusive, I still know that the position of honorary elder does not have much real power, and it is also the highest status that non-elven clansmen can achieve." ”

When Philaeel heard this, she knew that Hardy was familiar with her race, so she stopped persuading her.

She walked up to Hardy's side, side by side with her, both leaning against the back of the tree.

It's just one to the east and one to the southeast.

"I'm curious, you definitely know me." Philaeil turned her head to look at Hardy: "And very familiar with me, who are you and why I never have you in my impression." ”

Hardy was stunned for a moment, then closed the book and said, "You're mistaken, Lady Morningstar, I'm not familiar with you. ”

"You're lying to me, I'm the blood of God, the daughter of the World Tree, and I can sense if you're lying."

Hardy was silent, in her previous life, Philaeil had never confessed her identity.

"Don't speak, do you?" Philair's beautiful green pupils landed firmly on Hardy's face: "Just look at myself, okay?" ”

(End of chapter)