Chapter Ninety-Four: High Pressure

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"Are you satisfied now?" said Miss Sophie, turning her head to look at Archduke Louisa.

"Hehe, what's the matter with me?" Grand Duke Louisa sneered: "The return of the Divine Spear Martial Saint Lord to the front line was an order issued by Your Majesty, not me. Even if I wanted to give orders, he wouldn't listen to me. ”

"Then what do you mean by such a gloating appearance?" said Miss Sophie.

"What is schadenfreude, I'm also very sad, Nuremberg can't be defeated, Germany will not give up Austria, and our Ollila has always been in danger!"

"Forget it, I won't play with you these eyes!" Miss Sophie said directly: "Now that the plan fails, it will not be long before Your Majesty will withdraw his troops! At most, the army will be withdrawn to Austria in a month or two! In this last period of time, I advise you to be honest! Don't make trouble for me anymore!"

"What are you talking about, what do you mean by making trouble? When have I ever made trouble? Winning over the Conservatory, the Academy of Arts, isn't it all me trying to figure out a way to run over again and again?" Archduke Louisa's tone was raised, and he squinted his eyes and said: "I think you are the one who is making trouble! These two Viking warriors who sabotaged His Majesty's plan seem to be the two who came to the Hofburg Palace last time, right? Aren't they all brought by you? If it weren't for these two Vikings, Your Majesty would have hit Berlin a long time ago! Where would it be like this?"

Miss Sophie's face suddenly became gloomy: "I will naturally make a detailed report to His Majesty on this matter!

Grand Duke Louisa shrugged: "I don't want to worry about it either, but you don't do anything every day, and you ...... with that all day."

"Smack"

The door to the study was slammed open, and a figure broke in, in charge of the city's patrol

Vienna, Hofburg Palace.

"Are you satisfied now?" said Miss Sophie, turning her head to look at Archduke Louisa.

"Hehe, what's the matter with me?" Grand Duke Louisa sneered: "The return of the Divine Spear Martial Saint Lord to the front line was an order issued by Your Majesty, not me. Even if I wanted to give orders, he wouldn't listen to me. ”

"Then what do you mean by such a gloating appearance?" said Miss Sophie.

"What is schadenfreude, I'm also very sad, Nuremberg can't be defeated, Germany will not give up Austria, and our Ollila has always been in danger!"

"Forget it, I won't play with you these eyes!" Miss Sophie said directly: "Now that the plan fails, it will not be long before Your Majesty will withdraw his troops! At most, the army will be withdrawn to Austria in a month or two! In this last period of time, I advise you to be honest! Don't make trouble for me anymore!"

"What are you talking about, what do you mean by making trouble? When have I ever made trouble? Winning over the Conservatory, the Academy of Arts, isn't it all me trying to figure out a way to run over again and again?" Archduke Louisa's tone was raised, and he squinted his eyes and said: "I think you are the one who is making trouble! These two Viking warriors who sabotaged His Majesty's plan seem to be the two who came to the Hofburg Palace last time, right? Aren't they all brought by you? If it weren't for these two Vikings, Your Majesty would have hit Berlin a long time ago! Where would it be like this?"

Miss Sophie's face suddenly became gloomy: "I will naturally make a detailed report to His Majesty on this matter!

Grand Duke Louisa shrugged: "I don't want to worry about it either, but you don't do anything every day, and you ...... with that all day."

"Smack"

The door to the study was slammed open, and a figure broke in, in charge of the city's patrol

Vienna, Hofburg Palace.

"Are you satisfied now?" said Miss Sophie, turning her head to look at Archduke Louisa.

"Hehe, what's the matter with me?" Grand Duke Louisa sneered: "The return of the Divine Spear Martial Saint Lord to the front line was an order issued by Your Majesty, not me. Even if I wanted to give orders, he wouldn't listen to me. ”

"Then what do you mean by such a gloating appearance?" said Miss Sophie.

"What is schadenfreude, I'm also very sad, Nuremberg can't be defeated, Germany will not give up Austria, and our Ollila has always been in danger!"

"Forget it, I won't play with you these eyes!" Miss Sophie said directly: "Now that the plan fails, it will not be long before Your Majesty will withdraw his troops! At most, the army will be withdrawn to Austria in a month or two! In this last period of time, I advise you to be honest! Don't make trouble for me anymore!"

"What are you talking about, what do you mean by making trouble? When have I ever made trouble? Winning over the Conservatory, the Academy of Arts, isn't it all me trying to figure out a way to run over again and again?" Archduke Louisa's tone was raised, and he squinted his eyes and said: "I think you are the one who is making trouble! These two Viking warriors who sabotaged His Majesty's plan seem to be the two who came to the Hofburg Palace last time, right? Aren't they all brought by you? If it weren't for these two Vikings, Your Majesty would have hit Berlin a long time ago! Where would it be like this?"

Miss Sophie's face suddenly became gloomy: "I will naturally make a detailed report to His Majesty on this matter!

Grand Duke Louisa shrugged: "I don't want to worry about it either, but you don't do anything every day, and you ...... with that all day."

"Smack"

The door to the study was slammed open, and a figure broke in, in charge of the city's patrol

Vienna, Hofburg Palace.

"Are you satisfied now?" said Miss Sophie, turning her head to look at Archduke Louisa.

"Hehe, what's the matter with me?" Grand Duke Louisa sneered: "The return of the Divine Spear Martial Saint Lord to the front line was an order issued by Your Majesty, not me. Even if I wanted to give orders, he wouldn't listen to me. ”

"Then what do you mean by such a gloating appearance?" said Miss Sophie.

"What is schadenfreude, I'm also very sad, Nuremberg can't be defeated, Germany will not give up Austria, and our Ollila has always been in danger!"

"Forget it, I won't play with you these eyes!" Miss Sophie said directly: "Now that the plan fails, it will not be long before Your Majesty will withdraw his troops! At most, the army will be withdrawn to Austria in a month or two! In this last period of time, I advise you to be honest! Don't make trouble for me anymore!"