"Teacher?"

Inside the tent, a small head stuck out.

The Messiah was awakened by the movement just now, and his big eyes were full of curiosity.

"Nothing."

Sulu waited for a moment and saw a centaur coming back with blood on the spear tip. He saluted him and disappeared into the card.

"Did you escape?"

He smiled and didn't care: "it seems that he still has some real skills."

Although the alienated Centaur is not as good as rofis, it is also equivalent to a knight who has just entered the third level.

It's a good strength to escape from it, even at the cost of a certain injury.

"Teacher... Is this what I'm going to learn?"

The Messiah, who had not entered the tent, opened another gap and looked at the Centaur card with a look of surprise on his face.

"You don't need to know this question."

Sulu said with a straight face, "a lady shouldn't stay up in the middle of the night and peep."

"Teacher, you remind me of my mammy... As strict."

The Messiah curled his lips and suddenly became silent again.

Sulu felt a little embarrassed for a moment. The people in the Palace should have died almost in the war.

"All right, all right, go to bed first!"

He turned into his tent and stretched himself comfortably.

At the same time, a shadow appeared, like the most loyal guard, performing the duty of standing guard.

……

The West.

This land is known as the flower land of the Kingdom, rich in all kinds of flowers.

The core of Drake family rule is tulip castle.

The conference hall.

Many nobles in the West were on both sides, and some positions were vacant, or women and children were temporarily replaced.

This is the nobles who went to the royal capital with Duke Drake. Most of them died in the battle and a small number became prisoners.

In short, the rights and obligations of the vassal are temporarily performed by their wives or children.

In the main seat above the three stone steps, sitting is a teenager who is only about eleven or twelve years old.

He is the second son of the late Archduke, bud. Due to the death of his eldest son, he has officially assumed the title of Archduke Drake and won the loyalty of the nobles present.

As a teenager, he was very nervous and looked at the bachelor next to him from time to time.

"Cough..."

The bachelor is an old man with white hair, holding books and brewing the light of wisdom in his eyes. At this time, he coughed: "gentlemen... Ravens have brought us unfortunate news. I understand your sadness and hatred, but reason is the only way to solve the problem. Today's West can't afford the fire of war..."

"Master Brunel, do you want us to make peace with the barbarians in the north?"

Next to the young Duke bud, there was a nobleman standing.

He has a middle-aged appearance, a hooked nose, a gloomy complexion and a high hairline. It seems that he is plagued by hair loss because of long-term consideration.

At this time, he was angry: "those barbarians killed my brothers and sisters... Now, do we have to bow to them?"

"Lord schacker, please keep calm. I'm just starting from the reality of the West..." Brunel explained.

A bachelor's degree is equivalent to a private consultant of the nobility. It may not have a title itself.

Their status and power are closely related to the degree of favor and authority of the superior.

Brunel used to be a favorite Bachelor of Duke Drake, but now, the authority of the young Duke is weak, and he doesn't trust him as much as his father. In the face of schacker, the current Duke's uncle, he has to explain.

"We haven't lost yet!"

Shacker roared, "the barbarians in the north are the real rebels. We need to seek the support of the South and the East... By the way, and find the queen! I received the news that the Mother God Hong En, our queen is all right, and she escaped!"

"Oh, oh!"

A burst of cheers came from below, which was the only 'good news' heard by all nobles.

"Gentlemen... The barbarians in the north will not miss this good opportunity. They will attack the West. We need war preparedness! Mobilize immediately!"

Schacker took the opportunity to start an inspiring speech.

Brunel and bud looked gloomy, as if they had been forgotten.

"Please be patient for a while, Duke."

When the meeting was over, Brunel quickly caught up with bud and whispered.

Because the Duke is still a minor, schacker has a huge power, similar to the 'Regent'.

Once a war is launched, the power must be more inclined to him, which is inconsistent with the interests of the young Duke!

However, as a party with a deep blood feud with the north, bud could not put forward the proposal of armistice, and even today's test with a bachelor's degree ended in a disastrous defeat.

"I understand. What's more... As my uncle said, the northerners are likely to attack us directly... Prepare for the war."

Said bud with a wry smile.

……

Late at night.

Schacker found himself in the Council hall again.

Different from the last time, this time, wearing the Duke's dress, he was proudly receiving the cheers of the nobles below.

This is the deepest wild hope in his heart, but he didn't expect to realize it all at once!

"This... Where is this? I... I'm not dreaming, am I?"

Originally, shacker was very intoxicated, but suddenly, an ice like coolness washed his body and made him wake up.

"Yes, you are dreaming!"

At this time, everyone turned around with a strange smile on their faces.

Their figures are blurred, as if they have become pieces of paper, and they merge strangely, incarnating into the image of another stranger.

It was a young man who looked only in his twenties, wearing a knight's uniform, clean and tidy, tall and straight, dark eyes, with an attractive mystery.

"I'd like to introduce myself. My name is Sulu portley! Er... The chief mage of the court appointed by her majesty! I'm sorry to bother you."

"It's you!" Shaker's face changed: "did the queen ask you to come? Where is she?"

"She is very safe. She will arrive at tulip castle in a few days. I'm here to make an insurance for her safety."

Sulu smiled.

He is too lazy to stay with the Messiah all the time. Besides, there is no meaning of "honing" in that way.

"The queen will be safe in the West..."

Shaker's mouth hardened twice, and finally subdued: "what do you want to do? Sign the wizard's contract?"

"No, it's easier than that!"

Su Lu shook his head and said, "you don't even need your cooperation..."

"You..."

Shaker was shocked, but in his dream, he was not Sulu's opponent at all. In the blink of an eye, he looked at a loss.

Sulu stepped forward and pointed his index finger to schacker's forehead.

"With psychic magic and dream making ability... Tampering with memory can be done without flaws!"

"But for the sake of insurance, leave a curse of time bomb here."