Chapter 610: Don't quibble, I'm going to punish you!
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"Well, I'm sorry, Edward, I need to discuss the increase of your territory and the replenishment of your army before I can decide, but ......"
"No, that's enough for now, you know I'm not interested in anything like territories, Your Highness. Edward said: "I can directly attribute the soldiers I led this time, and in this operation, there are many soldiers who have sacrificed their lives for the country, and I have brought back the corpses, I hope to give them a funeral worthy of heroic status." As for the remaining half, I hope to be able to migrate their families to my territory as my subjects. In addition, this time they have suffered a lot of damage from the battle, and they are no longer suitable to stay on the battlefield, and I hope that they can set foot on their way home and return to my territory to rest. ”
"That shouldn't be a problem. But this alone is not enough, Edward, you brought back the territory of six cities for us, such a feat, ......" The urgency in Edward's tone made Strand stunned, he was not unaware of Edward's impatience, but obviously, the feeling of excitement and honor in his heart made him not want to end this conversation hastily: "I think I should at least give you ......"
"Then thank you, Your Highness, for your kindness. ”
Edward hung slightly, interrupting him with a simple courtesy.
The jealousy that rose around him burned like a fire, which made the Psychic Warlock quite impatient, and besides, his mind was all about Guannard, and he was not in the mood to talk about it here.
But obviously, in this situation, some people are very eager to have a relationship with him.
"Your Excellency Viscount Vincent, please pay attention to your words and deeds, and interrupt His Royal Highness the ...... at will admonish, this is a nobleman. Is there any courtesy that a mage should follow?" said a middle-aged nobleman sitting to the left of the prince.
He sat side by side with the Duke of Greenland next to him, but, unlike the Duke who had been in armor since he was in the barracks, he wore a blue coat embroidered with intricate gold threads and family crests, the most popular style of the nobles to show their status, except for a cuirass underneath, a smooth carapace as bright as a mirror, with elaborate magical ornamentation. It's just that like this ornate over-the-top but under-defended carapace, his pale and emaciated countenance. It doesn't look like a person who has a relationship with the battlefield.
Stroking the exquisitely trimmed beard on his chin, the middle-aged man's face sank like water, but his raised voice and stern tone were enough to instantly direct everyone's attention to him: "Are you going to instruct His Royal Highness the Crown Prince on what to do......?"
"That's because what I'm going to say next is much more important than rewards and stuff. ”
Edward sneered. Interrupting him directly—he glanced unceremoniously at the fool who dared to speak at this time, and dismissed the ornate duke's coat of arms on his coat as nothing: "And. What is the reason. What is the reason why you think that I can't instruct him what to do? Or do you not know what the title of Mentor means by His Royal Highness? Well, I'll just briefly explain that it means that I can teach him anything, and I have the status of a teacher equivalent to him, so are you satisfied? I don't know the identity of this yet?"
"You ......" the middle-aged man's voice froze for a moment, and then he frowned in annoyance! But his lips opened and closed a few times, and he realized that he really had no reason to be angry.
In fact, he really didn't remember the title on the hateful imp in front of him...... Although it is said that it was canonized by His Majesty the Third Majesty himself. But now that the emperor is unable to govern due to illness, the prince of Strand is already the de facto king of the king, and the title of trainer should have been canceled a long time ago-
A king, His Majesty, is the representative of the whole kingdom, and he is the absolute supreme being, and of course he does not need and cannot be disciplined.
But the problem is that now, this title has not been revoked - so the person in front of him does have the status and right to teach Prince Strand, at least until His Royal Highness ascends the throne and becomes emperor, and he can only be relieved of the title of trainer in the name of His Majesty the King.
Edward's gaze swept over the duke, who was supposed to be the leader of the Blackwood family, and he spoke:
"In this infiltration operation, I encountered the three legions of the Imperial Emperor Elector who were ready to reinforce the frontal battlefield, the Ice Wind Giant Bear, the Scarlet Yan and the withered white phoenix's three thousand people, although a few hundred of them were annihilated after the fierce battle, but they still had at least more than two thousand people left, and now they have begun to gather, and it is only more than a hundred miles away from here, the combat effectiveness of the Imperial Emperor Elector's Legion, I think everyone here should have heard a little, then, among you, there are still people who think that this is not a military situation worthy of priority discussion?"
"Three Imperial Elector Legions, three thousand?"
Not surprisingly, this bombshell suddenly caused an uproar.
"Edward, are you serious?" Strain exclaimed, and at the same time His Royal Highness the Prince snorted to his feet, and almost rushed over to hug his friend - fortunately, the table in front of him did a little to stop him from this possible leak of identity with some pain from the impact: "You mean, you repelled the Imperial Electoral Legion? Lord Edward?"
"Please wait a minute, Your Highness the Prince. ”
Of course, before Edward could speak, His Excellency the Duke, who had just been shocked and struck, preemptively asked: "I'm afraid this matter has yet to be confirmed, right?3,000 Imperial Electoral Legion?" He squinted at the Psychic Warlock, and his sneer was full of contempt: "Does the Imperial Imperial Electoral Legion already have that scale? If they really have such a legion, how could they choose to fight a decisive battle with us yesterday?"
This is undoubtedly a question that everyone understands.
As a result, everyone's eyes were focused on the black robe at this moment, without exception, with doubts.
What is the concept of 3,000 members of the Imperial Electoral Legion? At the beginning, the Imperial Electoral Legion alone had already allowed the Imperials to break through the defenses of Hayman City, and directly broke the peaceful situation that had been maintained for a hundred years! It was an enemy that the thousands of elite border defenders in the local area could not defend against relying on the city walls!
How many credible can he trust the 3,000 men who stopped the Elector's legion?
"This matter, me, and the five city lords here. Can be made for Viscount Edward. ”
In response to this question, Edward only drew an indifferent arc at the corner of his mouth—in fact, there was no need for him to answer, and the newly recognized Empire people standing behind him could not wait to show their feelings: "I beg your pardon, Your Highness, I can swear in the name of the gods, Edward? ”
"There are nine Imperial Electors of the Empire, and seven of them have the ability to build legions, each of which can have a force of 10,000 people. These are the ones that are recorded in the great ...... A more authentic part of the history of the empire. ”
As the former highest-ranking of the six people, Siphus naturally controlled the right to speak, and the fat lady coughed dryly and explained in detail: "In the near future, the reorganized legions of the empire have a scale of about a thousand people, and the legions that have been put into the battlefield have raised a total of four. In fact, it was the efforts of His Excellency Viscount Edward Vincent and his men. These three legions did not join the decisive battle of yesterday's life. With their ability to teleport unaffected, they can quickly join the battle within a hundred miles, and in fact, this kind of short-range raid is also one of their best tactics. ”
The marquis apparently possessed a sensitive sense of smell that was completely opposite to her appearance, although she wondered why the high-ranking nobles of Tuminis, who had gathered here, dared to treat a strong man who had passed the ** division with such contempt. But she immediately seized the opportunity to please the latter. Firmly show Edward's merits in full.
As the baronesse's words fell, in the huge military tent, a needle drop could be heard for a while.
Everyone was rolling their gaze, exchanging glances with the crowd around them. I also saw my own shock in their eyes - if what this imperial prisoner said was true, then didn't it mean that the fundamental reason for the victory in the battle they had just won was completely the little ghost in front of them...... His Excellency the Viscount single-handedly created zào?
This is simply unacceptable.
"Ahem, the army of the Empire has just been completely defeated by us, with just over two thousand people, Duke of Greenland, General Pyrenees, what do you think...... Will they have the strength to gather the remnants of the defeated army again?"
After a moment of silence, the Duke of Blackwood finally barely spoke, his gaze resting for a moment on the Duke of Greenland and the old general beside him, but the latter two apparently did not agree with him at all, so he could only reluctantly and clumsily try to shift the center of the conversation away. "Well, even if they could, it would only be more than 10,000 remnants of military equipment that had lost all their military equipment, and what kind of powerful threat could they pose to us?"
However, as soon as the words fell, he noticed that the six Imperial people were all looking at him with a strange gaze...... Mixed with doubt and pity, it's like looking at a stupid child.
"Yes, Your Excellency. After a pause, Siphus spoke: "Because Tesla, one of the three ** divisions of the empire, has also joined the war, the empire ...... It is likely that all the combat power of the Imperial people will be fully mobilized in a very short time. ”
"Tesla's ** division into the war?"
This time, even the Duke of Greenland, who had been absent-minded, finally couldn't help but speak: "Is this news true?
"Definitely. ”
Edward sighed, he looked around, and now he was too lazy to talk nonsense with these guys, so he was going to simply throw all the situation directly at them, as for how the group of fools in front of him decided, it was none of his business: "However, the good news is that if you are lucky, Tesla is dead......"
"What?"
The successive messages hit everyone's mind like a hammer, smashing all their thinking abilities together, and everyone seemed to be staring at this time with their eyes wide open, facing the one in front of them with different forms of surprise.
"Dead?, a ** teacher?" The deathly silence lasted for a full hourglass scale, and the Duke of Blackwood finally spoke in a trembling voice, his voice as sharp as a female character in a clumsy drama: "You...... You're talking nonsense!"
"I'm sorry, I'm not a good man of words. However, a few people here happen to be witnesses, you can ask them for details, of course, I really don't guarantee that he is really dead, there are many ways for a ** division to come back from the dead, but it is precisely because of this that I need you to think about a question, if he did not die, do you think the victory in front of you can really guarantee the smooth march of the army?"
That's all that is said and done. He bowed slightly, and turned away from the group of people who were as sluggish as wooden clay sculptures.
......
What kind of expressions would the fellows have when they asked all the things out of the mouths of a few Imperial captives, and what kind of status could they have gained by this flurry of exploits? These Edwards had already forgotten about it when they walked out of the camp.
Because he had just taken a few steps, a delicate hammer slammed down on his head with the sound of the wind!
This sudden attack almost succeeded. Edward jerked back, gathering his strength as he could. Finally, when the mallet was still a few inches from his head. Stop it in mid-air!
However, he frowned, dissipating the second spiritual energy that he had habitually condensed, and only spoke slowly.
"What are you doing here?"
"Because I'm angry!" cried the little girl, looking a little bit of gritted gritted hatred: "This is your punishment!" she screamed, wielding the mallet in her hand. Mercilessly smashed down on Edward's head and face!
"Don't mess around!" Edward frowned and scolded softly. Invisible psionic powers came from all directions, wrapping the girl's hands and feet, and then reaching out to hold her arm. He took her in his arms and walked to his tent.
"Let go of me, didn't you say that you can come back in three or two days? One run will be more than ten days! Moreover, you will cause me such a big disaster!"
The little girl bit her lip, screamed unrelentingly, and reached out to grab his face, but the invisible mind control power immediately restrained her hand, although she immediately began to struggle hard, but how could she be able to defeat the spiritual power of the psychic warlock? In desperation, she could only shout loudly, "Badass, rotten bastard, rotten bastard!" The goddess said, you ran to trouble Lansendel? You idiot, are you going to die? ...... Anyway, I'll kill you first, so I don't have to worry about you bastard anymore......"
For a moment, the Psychic Warlock couldn't help but cry and laugh.
He really didn't think about whether anyone would really worry about him...... In other words, in the more than ten years since he came to this world, he has almost forgotten about it, worrying about others, or the taste of others worrying.
"Your actions this time are really meaningless, just plain stupid! What do you think gods? I have already told you, even if the god of the dawn is a human god, but at least it is one of the few gods with the highest power in this world, even compared to the queen of spiders, it is not reckless, but stupid! I thought you were different from those ordinary men, but now it seems that it is no different......
"It's not like I haven't done it before......"
"That's just with his servants!Do you think that after so many times the destruction of the temple, Lansendel would really be indifferent? You're just a mortal thing, and he can wipe you out if he wants, even at a thought, without leaving a trace!" Dahny's voice was high-pitched, and Edward's heart moved, and it seemed to be the first time she had made such a voice in front of him—of course, when they first met, the habitual arrogance of the Drow priests did not count.
"You can't come back, don't you know how to use teleportation spells? Do you want to die if you come back and see us once? Discuss with us that you're going to die?" You don't trust me at all!" "Okay, I see, you've found a beautiful girl again, don't you? You think we're useless, so we can just throw it aside, right?"
"Nope. ”
Edward, of course, flatly denied it...... It's a pity that Miss Half-Elf's ability to mess around has obviously increased in the past ten days—almost silently turning the subject in another direction: "I still want to deceive people! I see, it's that Lane, that damn bastard little girl, I knew she had been trying to fuck you!"
"Nope. ”
"It's no wonder if there isn't...... By the way, and Claudia, don't think I don't know, she smells of you!"
“...... Stop messing around. ”
"Don't quibble, don't forget that I'm of elven blood, and my nose is much smarter than yours!" "It must be Claudia, say, did you eat her completely?" (to be continued......)