Chapter 103 is on the verge of breaking out Jedi said as he squeezed Helen's buttocks hard, smiling and turning away with a soft cry from her.
"Helen" Helen hurriedly called and hesitated for a moment before saying, "If you have time, go and accompany Leah more" "What's wrong with Leah?"
"I think she must have sensed something, my sister has become very depressed recently" Jedi was stunned, and his tone became deeper: "So what should I do?"
Helen shook her head in annoyance, "I didn't know that I thought I could give you to her, but I know now that I can't.
I don't really know how to deal with this relationship."
Jedi certainly wouldn't be stupid enough to come up with the foolish idea of sisters sharing a husband, even though he didn't think there was anything wrong with that.
He sighed deeply, nodded solemnly, and said, "I understand, don't worry, dear Helen, leave this matter to me" Princess Helen frowned, sighed for a long time, love and family affection, she didn't want to give up, how did she choose Jedi also looked preoccupied, and closed the door gloomily.
But as soon as he turned around, his eyebrows fluttered: "Lovely Leah finally realized the importance of herself in her heart, as a dignified demon wolf, how could she sit back and watch her love fall into the arms of others, be despicable, shameless, the nature of a wolf is to pred."
Jedi rubbed his hands together and walked away in a huff This war between Butani and the Norman principalities is watched by the entire empire.
Although the imperial capital in the north was temporarily unable to control the princes in the south, they were very attentive to the newly rising Grand Duke of Butanni, although the southern army had been relatively weak in combat throughout the history of the empire.
In the same way, the weaker southern states of Roland, Rodzlub, Genebour, and Somerset were more concerned about this war, compared to them, the Duchy of Norman and Duchy of Butani was too strong for them to provoke.
But now the ambition shown by the Grand Duke of Butani made them all secretly inclined to Norman.
The Norman Archduke was a greedy man, but at least he had no ambitions to dominate the world, and if he won, the South would continue to maintain some degree of equilibrium.
These views inevitably affected these countries, including the imperial centers, and although they did not provide military or economic assistance to the Normans overtly and covertly, they could be more or less reflected in the various relations between the states, creating a more favorable situation for the Norman principality.
Jedi was not the only one who noticed these external factors, some sensitive adventurers began to buy all kinds of securities in the principality's securities market, of course, they were gambling, betting on the victory of the Norman principality, then they would get several times the return on the bonds they received at a low price.
This battle is not only a life-and-death duel between the two armies of Butani and Norman, but also a huge gamble for countless investors, with the winner gaining unprecedented wealth and the loser losing heavily.
This increases the difficulty of Barto, and he is also absorbing chips, winning and using it as a weapon to stab the Norman principality again.
But the more he had something to do, the more energetic he became, and he was busy until the end of the market, and instead of feeling tired at all, he excitedly drove a noble lady to dinner at one of the most luxurious hotels in Baptiste, and then went back to his home with him.
After some fun, the aristocratic lady left leisurely with a look of spring love, but Bato, who was originally alive, lay on the bed like a dead dog, without even moving a finger.
This kind of thing, men are always not as fast as women recover.
"Hey, stinky dwarf, how long are you going to lock me up," a woman's angry voice suddenly came from the wall.
Bartow didn't move, so she scolded indignantly inside, and it wasn't until he regained his strength that he put on a black silk dressing gown, and while tying the strap, he lazily walked to the wall, reached out and pressed the switch.
"Why don't you hear a woman, you can't help it" Barto squinted his eyes and laughed wildly.
Miss Cleo had been locked up in her cell for too long, and her face was a little pale, but she was in good spirits, and a qualified assassin had already been trained in the field.
"Shameless, I'm too lazy to listen to such a disgusting voice," Cleo said dismissively.
"yes," Barto said, strangely resonating with her seductive gasps on the stage at the auction, until Cleo's face turned red, and he shrugged, "Are you hungry, and if you're hungry, I'll have someone bring you something to eat."
Otherwise, I'll go back to lying down, and my bones will be crispy. ” "Wait, what are your intentions in keeping me locked up like this, if you don't let me out, the Oberstan family won't let you go."
Cleo said indignantly.
Barto stood up, looking bored, rolled his eyes and thought for a while: "When it will be closed, to be honest, I don't know."
But I think it's quick, after all, General von Hull", he said this, and suddenly pinched his chin and glanced at Miss Clio: "You're not worried that I'll kill you" Cleo sneered: "Will it be if you want to kill me, I will be a dead corpse by now, I just want to know now, what are you going to exchange me for, when will you let me go" "Smart, I like to talk to smart people," Barto looked around, pulled a large cushion on the couch, and sat down on the edge of the railing.
In the gap of the sofa was sleeping the little tiger Titika, whose body was now a little older and stronger.
Little Titica's tiger head is very cute, it holds its head with both hands, revealing a yellow-brown king on the door of the head, and suddenly the cushion covering the body was taken away, the little tiger opened his eyes and looked, jumped off the sofa lightly, and got into Bato's arms.
Barto hugged the little tiger, gently stroked its soft and warm body, and said solemnly: "Miss Cleo, you don't have to think so complicated.
The reason why I didn't kill you is actually very simple, that is, I want to marry an excellent wife, and you, as a member of the Oberstein family, are so beautiful and generous, I think you are the most suitable person."
"Woo" The little tiger also yawned lazily, seemingly agreeing.
"Look, the cute Titica wants to recognize you as a godmother."
"Don't talk nonsense, if you really marry me, I will definitely poison you to death, and I will spend a lot of money to buy a sigh of God, so that you can live well.
Tell me, what is your purpose in holding me up?"
"You see, I'm almost without a girl these days, so if you marry me, you don't have to worry about your lifelong sexual well-being.
Speaking of the right people, to tell you the truth, almost all of the wealth of the Norman principality has gone into our pockets.
You like me, where are you going to find a second one?"
"You" Miss Cleo narrowed her eyes: "Jedey, Dewey, and Bishop Abraham" The two of them were talking all day, and Cleo had already learned the true identity of "Baron Alex" from the mouth of Barto.
"No, no, no, to be exact, only Jedi and Dewey" Barto became serious: "As for Bishop Abraham, he has nothing to do with us, and he suddenly helped us, only from the divine power that Jedi showed that day, he recognized him as a disciple of an old man, so he gave a helping hand." ” Barto patted the little tiger's buttocks, and the little tiger immediately left his arms, jumped back into the sofa, arched his head into the gap, scratched a cushion with his paws to cover his head, pouted his fat little buttocks, and continued to doze off despite his head.
Barto stood up and said very seriously: "Your business is a complete misunderstanding.
You don't need to know what our plot is, as the heir to a large family, I think you must know that everyone has his secret, as long as it has nothing to do with you and is harmless to you, why bother."
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Miss Cleo said angrily: "It has nothing to do with me Du Wei pretending to be my family's identity, and now you are locking me up here, you say that all this has nothing to do with me" Of course, Du Wei is true under the banner of the Oberstein family, but he has not done anything that can make people slander the Oberstein family.
In the future, when our plan is completed, he will leave the Norman Duchy with dignity as Baron Alex, and he will not do any harm to your family from beginning to end.
We didn't expect the appearance of the young lady, and we didn't expect you to choose to expose our identity in front of the Grand Duke.
You were unlucky that the appearance of the dark mage disrupted your plans, and you were wounded by the sword of General von Her.
If not, we would have died that day.
From beginning to end, apart from imprisoning you, have we done anything hostile to Miss?"
"I'm your prisoner now," Cleo growled.
Barto spread his hands and said, "What would you do if you changed?"
Cleo paused, she paused, changed her tone and said, "Since you said that you have no hostility towards me, then when did you release me?"
Barto took a cigar out of his pocket, threw it over the flame, lit it, and took a slow puff as he sprayed a puff of cigarette into Miss Cleo's delicate face.
The girl didn't move, and the smoke surrounded her pretty face, like a goddess in the fog.
"Well, when Baron Alex no longer needs to be in Baptiste, we'll talk to you about it, and if we reach an agreement, we'll release you unscathed."
Miss Cleo cried out, "What what is going to keep me in until when" Barto spread his hands helplessly and said: "That's why I suggested that you marry me, so that you don't have to spend your youth in this cell, and when we become relatives and have two more sons, then it should be about the same."
Miss Cleo knew that he was lying, but the thought of being alone here for an unknown amount of time turned pale, and she staggered back a few steps, unable to speak.
Barto had already wanted to close the door of his cell, but seeing this, he couldn't bear it, and finally said, "You don't have to worry, this day is not far off." ” "Why" The mechanism was pulled, the mural was slowly closing, Barto's face was shrouded in smoke, with a mysterious smile on his face, and at the moment when the mural was closed, his voice came in: "Because, General von Herr has already sent troops, Norman and Butany are about to go to war" In the South, it was a great war rarely seen in a thousand years.
The Duchy of Butani once conquered the Kingdom of Croia, but that war was no match for what it is now.
The ancient, isolated kingdom of Croia has always maintained an ancient tradition of knighthood, and the kingdom of Croia has a very small standing army, according to the ancient tradition, in the event of war, all the people with the title of knight in the country spontaneously gather under the king's command to fight and do their duty.
The service obligations of knights are limited, only forty days a year, and they are not trained according to the military structure in peacetime, and their combat effectiveness can be imagined.
The principalities have not always been quiet for more than a thousand years, but never before have the principalities sent so many troops to each other's conflicts, and the so-called wars have often been nothing more than burning each other's villages, slaughtering each other's peasants, weakening each other's economic resources, and nothing more.
But this time was completely different.
Vondenberg, this is a large canyon, the mountains on both sides are gentle, the valley is very wide, and beyond the valley is a plain, it is impossible to seal the mountain pass.
The Duchy of Norman built a small city on the plain outside the pass, which could not be built in a gorge, because then the Duchy of Butanni could climb the gentle slopes on either side and strike at it from above.
At this moment, General von Herr personally visited the fortress and inspected the fort's defenses.
"The strength of the Butanny advance army has been investigated," asked General von Hull, dressed in armor and wearing a scarlet cloak, as he climbed the castle and stared at the calm canyon.
"Yes, General, after our investigation, Archduke Butani has sent the brave and warlike General Austin as the commander of the advance army, and he himself leads the rear of the army.
This Austin general is a newly promoted general, who was the first to break through the opponent's defenses and capture the palace of Croia in the war against the kingdom of Croya.
This man is just thirty-two years old this year, and his sex is like fire, and he is brave in battle.
He is accustomed to fighting with long-range attacks first, and then cavalry concentrated charges, and the combined style of play behind the foot soldiers, tactics are like lightning, and it is said that he was a fierce and courageous officer in the imperial border guards in the north a few years ago, and was dug up by the Grand Duke of Butani with a lot of money. ” "Oh" General von Hull narrowed his eyes, looked at the middle-aged officer who looked sven, and asked, "What's your name?"
This person had just greeted General von Her and had already reported his name, but how could von Herr remember his name in his heart, and when he saw the general asking, the middle-aged officer immediately replied solemnly: "Your Excellency General, I am Arthur, the squadron leader of the fourth wing of the border guards of the Norman principality. ” Von Herr patted him on the shoulder approvingly and said, "Very good, your intelligence collection is very valuable, especially if you can pay attention to investigating the combat style and personal character of the opposing generals, well, very good, how the opponent's troop deployment is" He didn't make a wish, but as the highest military general in the Norman principality, he praised this officer again and again, and that was enough.
Arthur's face flushed, and he hurriedly stepped forward and said: "The enemy General Austin commands a force of 12,000 men, and the army is equipped with twenty siege crossbows, fifty rams, and a griffon air cavalry company, about twenty griffins. ” Von Her's face changed slightly, Arthur hesitated, and added: "This is only the information we can gather, as for whether they still have hidden power, it is not yet known, but we have to guard against it." ” General von Herr nodded solemnly, his eyes wandered around, and suddenly pointed to the distance and said, "There, those few herding people, are they the dependents of the soldiers in the city?"
Arthur only glanced at it and said: "No, that's not our people, many countries are paying attention to this war, in the past two days, we have expelled several groups of spies pretending to be traders, travelers, and mountain people, all of whom were sent by various principalities to observe the victory or defeat of both sides, but it is not excluded that there are spies of the Principality of Butani." ” General von Herr nodded, pondered for a moment, and suddenly said: "Pass the order to go, immediately search and set up a card defense for Zuojin, and if anyone stays and does not leave, no matter which country he is, he will be killed." ” He pointed his hand forward and said coldly, "No human eyes are allowed anywhere you can see this castle."
"Yes" Arthur solemnly answered with his legs together.
Von Herr glanced at him and said, "Send someone else to execute, you go back to the city defense department with me, I want to study the city defense deployment with you" Hearing this, Arthur was overjoyed, but the senior generals next to him were moved, it seemed that this junior officer had been favored by General von Her.
Von Hel turned around and walked towards the city, and after taking a few steps down the steps, he suddenly stopped, waved over a senior officer, and ordered: "Go, immediately transfer all the four magic crystal cannons we have set up in Wind Thunder Castle." ” The officer was his confidant, so he was stunned for a moment and immediately reminded: "General, I'm afraid that this is not appropriate, this small wall of Fontenburg is low, and it is impossible to stop the Butanny army, at most inflict heavy losses on them, and delay their offensive."
These four magic crystal cannons are transferred here, once they fall into the hands of the enemy."
Feng Hull smiled and said lightly: "Who said that I want to deploy the magic crystal cannon in the city?"
"So" "I'll do it right away, and I'll talk about it when I get it."
"Yes," the senior officer agreed, and hurried back to leave.
On a sloping cloud-covered peak, Picasso was wrapped in a blanket and held a long cylinder in his hand to peer at the ground.
This is a very high mountain, and the ground below the mountain is still green grass, but the mountain peak is covered with snow.
Behind them was a naturally formed cavern, which was originally covered with a huge rock on top.
Now Miss Sally held it like Hercules, and compared to the boulder, the slender sorceress was like a little ant under the steamed bun.
Once such a large rock was lowered, twenty soldiers could not move it, and even if the city defense soldiers strictly followed the orders of General von Her and searched the peak, they would not be able to find their traces.
Once Sally puts on that magical glove, she becomes Superwoman, and the drudgery is naturally up to her.
"Hey, don't say it, the book of lies is not full of lies, this clairvoyant is made according to the method in the book, and it can really see every move in the far distance."
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Picasso rubbed his frozen, reddened nose and said.
"Hey, are you alright?"
asked Sallyster impatiently.
"What's the hurry, anyway, as soon as you put on those gloves, it's like Hercules has descended on earth.
Ahh Picasso watched the strange actions of von Hull's army in and out of the city, and a sudden smile appeared on his lips.
"But not necessarily, if I were to be in command of Butani's army, with my prudence and caution, I would not be so impulsive," Picasso said proudly.
"Of course, you idiot will fear that when you see a stone, it will suddenly become an enemy."
Sally scoffed.
"It's called being careful, it's not a big mistake."
As soon as Picasso finished speaking, he was hit hard on the buttocks by a stone, which was naturally kicked by Miss Sallist's flying jade feet.
"Have you finished reading it, don't you know that it is very unsightly to have a lady standing here with such a tall chest," said Sallyste.
"I'm really impatient, this is an errand for your Mr.
Jedi" Picasso nagged and turned his head to look, and couldn't help laughing: "Really, sister, you look a little like constipation now" Sallyster's eyes widened, her hands suddenly loosened, and the boulder fell with a bang.
Picasso screamed, and a fish leaped towards the hole in the ground.
However, Salliste only made a feint and then held the huge rock with one hand, while Picasso, an old man, got under the covers, jumped into the cave cleanly, and then rolled down to the depths with a string of "oops, yes, yes".
The quarrel between the two siblings did not attract the attention of the patrol soldiers, because it was so high that they had to use their secret "clairvoyance" to see the ground when they stood here.
After General von Herr sent a large number of patrol soldiers to clear out the countless spies around him, he began to secretly arrange it with Vondenberg as the center.
For the first battle of the confrontation between these two armies, he seems to have a plan in his mind "Man does not live by bread alone, but by every word that proceeds from the mouth of the God of creation.
Man is human because he has a soul full of faith," Warren said melancholy, and his faint tone did not seem to soothe the human heart at all.
In front of him was a worried little nobleman, and both the confidant and the listener sat gloomily across from each other.
This man had bought a large amount of public bonds, but as the war was approaching, he was terrified, lest one day he would open his eyes and hear the news of the defeat of the principality.
Reverend Warren, the son of General von Hull, hoped to hear some favorable news and some comfort here, but he did not expect to hear such innocuous words.
But of course, he did not dare to show his displeasure on his face, and after Warren finished speaking, he humbly saluted and slowly withdrew.
Warren let out a long sigh, he could soothe the hearts of others, but who would comfort his own hearts, he didn't like the way he lived, he couldn't wear the brightest knight's armor, ride a snow-white war horse, and walk through the streets in the admiring eyes of everyone; Can't use his handsome appearance and charming smile to fascinate the originally loyal young women one by one, this day is really boring.
He pushed the wheels and slid silently down the red carpet in the center of the church to the promenade outside the church.
It was home to several clergy, as well as a few Templars.
They are completely parasites except praying and practicing martial arts, doing nothing every day.
At the moment, they are chatting while basking in the sun.
"In fact, I noticed Captain Karl's anomaly from the beginning, he was full of evil.
But since the Bishop was quiet, I was alert and silent, and it turned out that the Bishop was really great, and he was not unaware of this evil dark mage, but wanted to lead to their conspiracy. ” Priest Andrew, a drunken-nosed Humpty Dumpty, said with great interest: "The amazing thing is that banker, Mr.
Jede.
His strength is very strange, it's not vindictiveness, it's not magic, you know, I used to be a mercenary before I took refuge in the arms of the Lord God, I traveled a lot of places, and I also practiced vindictiveness.
I could tell that Mr.
Jedi wasn't using vindictiveness, nor was he any kind of magic, but he was able to resist the dark mage's hellfire, bony maggots, and all the dark magic, which was weird, and he was amazing. ” "Forget it, it's not magic and it's not fighting spirit, what other power is there in the world unless it's divine magic, and he is not a divine magician of our Light Holy Sect.
If he is a believer in other sects, the Archbishop of Abraham can't see that it will let him go, don't show off the fighting spirit that is less than a level?"
Someone scoffed at his words and began to make fun of the rebuttal.
Unconvinced, Andrew began to hold up the illustrations, detailing what he had seen, and how Jedi had behaved in the face of the vicious magic of the dark mages.
Everyone listened with relish, and from time to time there were people present to supplement it, but Warren on the side was a sad loss in his heart.
"Is he really amazing?"
A wry smile tugged at Warren's lips: "I used to be more amazing than him."
As a Templar knight, my status is second only to that of Knight Captain Padraic, and now, when I walk to your side, no one says hello to me, a bunch of snobs."
At this time, a man wearing the uniform of a servant in General von Her's mansion hurriedly walked over: "Young Master Warren, there are some matters in the mansion that need to be dealt with by you. ” As a pastor, Warren still lives in his own home.
General von Hull has worked hard for many years, and now he is on the road, and as the only member of the family, there are many things that Warren needs to decide.
Warren nodded, and the servant came over and pushed the wheelchair to lead him out of the temple gates, then loaded him into the carriage and drove towards the General's mansion.
The matter is not very urgent, but because most of it involves property, he can't handle it in his absence.
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After these things were done, the housekeeper said again: "Young master, there is one more thing, you have to make an idea."
There is a magician named Ben Anthony who came to the mansion to find a job, I think you are not usually in the mansion, and the general is too busy, it would be safer if there was a magician in charge, but the dowry of magicians is relatively high, do you think we keep him?"
Magicians don't produce, and the materials used in the research are relatively expensive, so most of them are involved with wealthy families, which is not unusual, so Warren was not surprised, but asked casually: "What level of magician did he take the initiative to come to the door, shouldn't it be very remarkable?"
The butler introduced: "This Mr.
Anthony has the qualification certificate of a fifth-level wind magician, and he turned out to be a magician supported by the family of President Gibson of the Banking Association, but the last time it was due to."
Warren understood, and said, "Can you stay, a fifth-level magician?"
he turned his wheelchair and was about to leave, when he suddenly remembered the demon wolf that he would never forget, and the demon wolf was now completely unknown, as if it had disappeared since the Gibson family had fought the first battle.
This Anthony was at President Gibson's house at the time, and maybe he knew something. ” Thinking of this, Warren hurriedly said: "Quick, bring him to me, I have something to ask him" "Is that it," Warren said coldly, his eyes faintly like two ghostly fires, and Anthony, the wind magician, didn't dare to look directly at him.
Of course, he didn't dare to say that he stood in front of the door, and used dozens of wind blades majestically, but was shocked by the roar of the demon wolf, and he fled.
He made up his own fights in a very intense way, and mixed in all the information he had heard from the undead soldiers of the Gibson family as evidence of his own loyalty.
Warren held the armrest tightly, waved his hand quietly for a while, and said, "Let the housekeeper arrange a place for you to live."
I don't spend much time in the mansion, and I hope you'll take care of the safety of the mansion while you're studying magic. ” The magician bowed and went out with the butler.
Warren's eyes became dazed, how could a demon wolf with divine power and wisdom be a divine wolf He didn't really believe the magician's words, because he had fought the demon wolf, and he didn't think that a wind mage could fight the demon wolf for that long, but the magician's words brought back painful memories for him.
He slammed the handrail hatefully, and with a "click", the hard birch handrail was smashed in two by his punch, and the servant outside the door hurriedly ran in when he heard the sound.
"Get out," Warren yelled with red eyes.
The servant hurriedly retreated, but then a second servant ran in, and Warren grabbed an expensive vase in a fit of rage and threw it over, smashing it on the door and shattering it: "I told you to get out of here, and I didn't hear my command."
"Young Master, Mr.
Jedi is here."
The servant said tremblingly
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