Unparalleled mobility is a unique advantage for the Dragon Knight.

Yesterday he was still commanding the battle on the front line, and today he returned to the camp to discuss military affairs, and Davide went back and forth tirelessly, just to make a contribution and compare everyone else.

The red dragon landed in the open space of the back camp, and Davide swept his eyes and found Cattroman's figure. He hurriedly turned over and jumped out of the saddle and stepped forward, and it was precisely because of the deliberate care of the commander-in-chief of the front line that Davide was able to make repeated achievements and chase Allegri closely.

"Come this way. When he removed his armor, Carter Romans reached out and pointed not in the direction of the tent, but in a small hill not far away.

"Ka Shuai, what is the purpose of summoning me back in such a hurry?" Davide moved his hands and feet in a relaxed manner. Riding a giant dragon sounds majestic, but after a long time, it is inevitable that the whole body will stiffen and the joints will be sore.

The two of them climbed the low hill one after the other, and Cartroman was silent for a moment, and then slowly spoke, "A few days ago, Admiral Wang transferred the 'Wrath of the Vulcan' to the Middle Route Army. ”

"Ah?" Davide said in surprise, "Could it be that the king is going to attack the city of Severa? Why haven't I heard any rumors?" Don't look at the smooth sailing of his advance on the southern front, but only the city of Severa is the top priority in the northwest theater. The credit for conquering this city is definitely not comparable to those small towns.

"It's not just you, but even I haven't heard anything about it," Cattroman inferred confidently, "So, the king probably didn't plan to storm Severa, and besides, no one could transport the magic array to the bottom of the city wall within the range of the 'Bright Ballista'." ”

"Yes," Davide nodded in agreement, "and what is the purpose of bringing back Allegri, Your Majesty?"

"I don't know. Katroman pointed from afar and introduced, "The camp of the 'Vulcan's Fury' is between the Praetorian Guard and the 'Golden Hibiscus', and in the past few days, the king has frequently summoned Allegri. even had dinner with him many times, and the meaning of favor was fully revealed. ”

Davide snorted through his nose, his eyes full of jealousy. He originally thought that after becoming a dragon knight, his status in the heart of King Nacini would definitely rise significantly. Unexpectedly, the king still did not pretend, and even had much stricter requirements for him.

"Have you dealt with Mordschic before?" he gritted his teeth. Carter Roman asked.

"Not very familiar...... But it's okay, but it's okay Davide thought for a moment and corrected. At least Modesic's attitude has always been good, and the matter between Allegri and Finnie is what he kindly told him.

"If you have time, go and investigate, he must know the inside story...... Remember, don't ask in public. Cartroman commanded. He waved his hand and walked away. The legendary swordsman. In fact, he didn't want to get involved too much, he was just dissatisfied with the king's heavy use of Allegri and those young people, so he deliberately pushed Davide to come out and compete with them.

Davide stood there and thought for a moment, but he didn't come up with a reason, he shook his head. Go straight to the camp.

Mordschic walked through the barracks with a one-foot-thick bunjiàn in his arms.

As the seal of King Nacini, he had the right to participate in the confidential affairs of the inner court, and the documents sent from Norman were all simply approved by the king. and then it was transferred to him to draw up the written text.

"Mr. Mordschic?" someone called him from behind him, and the young scribe turned around, a little stunned. Davide, dressed in a black uniform, was approaching briskly, with a kind smile on his face.

When did this rude and reckless man change his sex?" Mordschic thought so, but on the surface, he still nodded politely, "Lord Viscount, is there something wrong?"

"Yes," Davide asked, as people came and went, "sir, could you come to my account?"

This crepe tone made Mordschic's heart feel a chill. He shrugged his shoulders apologetically and replied, "I'm sorry, I have a few papers, and I have to deal with them immediately, or another day." ”

"Change...... Don't change it," Davide didn't seem to expect that the other party would dare to refuse him, he suppressed the surging anger, and insisted on persuading, "Come, just work for a while." ”

"Lord Viscount, I'm really busy, or I'll rush to your camp as soon as I'm done?" Mordschic consulted.

"Isn't it just a few papers?" Davide said dissatisfied, "If you can't deal with it today, you will deal with it tomorrow." "There are very few people who can make this guy obedient and obedient in the entire Southern Expeditionary Army, and unfortunately, Modescic is not on this list.

"This is the king's commandment. Modesic said indifferently. The other party was so unreasonable, which made him a little annoyed.

"You want to use the king to press me?" Davide began to be confused, he stepped forward, stretched out his hand to block the road, and asked, "Are you coming or not?"

Mordusic did not answer, but walked around him and walked away.

Davide just wanted to have a seizure, but he glanced at the king's tent not far away, and then he held back. Standing there and thinking for a while, Davide gradually calmed down, and then remembered that he had come to inquire about the news, and Mordschic had already run away in anger.

"Hey!" he patted his head in annoyance, and hurriedly chased after him, but fortunately Modesic was slow, and it didn't take long for him to catch up.

"Sir, sir," he said, as he walked side by side with the other, "if it doesn't work, I'll go to your tent." ”

Modesic was silent and walked on his own.

"Then I'll assume that you agree. Davide laughed, stiff.

Seeing that he was unrelenting, Modesic sighed helplessly and stopped. This was already a civil settlement, and the crowd was sparse, so he looked at Davide and asked, "I know what your lordship wants to ask." ”

"I just want to ask why the king transferred the 'Wrath of the Vulcan' to the middle army. Although there was no one left or right, Davide leaned into his ear and asked in a low voice.

"That's it?" Mordschic asked rhetorically, subconsciously turning to the side of his breathing. He needed a buffer time to think about how to deal with the problem.

"Please sir. From Davide's mouth, it is rare to squeeze out the word "please".

"It's very simple, there is no fighting on the Western Front, and the king has transferred the 'Wrath of Vulcan' to prepare for the general attack on the city of Severa. Modesic gave an answer that was both true and false.

"When is the king going to attack Severa?" Davide asked, a little nervous. He definitely couldn't afford to miss the battle.

Mordschic smiled slightly, stretched out two fingers and shook them, but said nothing else.

... (To be continued......)

PS: (Two consecutive shifts.) ）