Chapter 643： ambiguous

The night was dark and the stars dimmed.

Colin stood beside the burning bonfire, with the brightly lit military camp in sight.

"What are you thinking about?"

Colin turned his head and saw Duke St. Grian walking towards him with an intoxicating smile on his face.

"It's nothing." Colin let out a long sigh, looking at the deep night sky in the west, and said, "Just thinking, according to the advance speed of the orc army, it should be almost time to reach the Loire Valley..."

"Really? That's great! The time for revenge is finally here!" Duke St. Grian stared at the west and sighed with excitement.

Colin was not as confident as the Duke of St. Grian.

In fact, as the army of orcs approached, Colin gradually became nervous.

Of course, Colin has no objection to the battle strategy formulated by Marquis Garcia. .

But there is no problem with the strategy, but when it is actually implemented, it may not be successful.

The real battlefield is extremely complex, and the situation is changing rapidly. Even the most brilliant generals dare not say that they can control everything.

Colin couldn't help worrying, if he screwed up this battle, the Radiance Empire would collapse because of it, and the fate of mankind would fall into long-term darkness...

If this is the case, then it is better to let Mr. Hoo sacrifice the Storm Fortress, at least to kill the Orc Emperor.

Thinking about it this way, after struggling for a long time, didn't he become a sinner of the empire instead?

While his mind was surging, Colin suddenly found that a jug was handed to him.

Turning his head to the side, he saw Duke St. Grian raised his chin towards him with a smile, and said, "Have something to drink?"

Colin smiled slightly, took the jug, and took a sip.

The spicy drink mixed with the taste of blood made Colin's spirit shake.

"Deer blood wine?"

"Yeah. I heard before that you like to drink deer blood wine, but now I understand why."

While speaking, Duke St. Grian took the jug back from Colin and poured it into his mouth.

The warm evening wind blew past, sending the elegant scent of rose perfume to Colin's nose.

Only then did Colin notice that the Duke of St. Grian didn't wear the silver armor tonight, but put on a purple palace dress in a rare fashion.

Her figure is tall and slender, and the close-fitting long skirt well highlights the graceful curves and the straight legs of amazing length. She is valiant and at the same time shows a different kind of **** and charming.

"Does it look good?" Noticing Colin's gaze, the Duke of St. Grian didn't twist his posture, but raised his chin proudly and asked with a smile.

Colin looked away slightly embarrassedly, took the jug handed over by the Duke of St. Grian, and avoided the rather daring question just now in the name of drinking.

It's just that after the fine wine entered his throat, Colin actually tasted something different.

Only then did he realize that the Duke of St. Grian just drank to his mouth...

So, is this an indirect kiss?

There were faint ripples in his heart, and Colin suddenly felt a little drunk.

In the blurred night, an ambiguous atmosphere began to circulate between the two.

The Duke of St. Grian looked fixedly at Colin, as if he was expecting something.

It's just that Colin only focused on pouring wine into his mouth, and quickly drank the whole pot of deer blood wine.

"You don't leave me any more." Duke St. Grian gave Colin a glance and said angrily.

"Cough, sorry." Colin scratched the back of his head and returned the jug.

Duke St. Grian took the jug and suddenly said:

"The Duke of St. Landers approached me in private."

"Oh?" Colin's eyes narrowed, and his originally blurred eyes instantly sobered up, "Why is he looking for you?"

Duke St. Grian smiled slightly and said:

"What else can I do? He also saw that Emperor Reinhardt was abnormal, and he was trying to test me."

Colin also smiled and asked, "Then how did you deal with him?"

"Pretend to be stupid." Duke St. Grian shrugged and said casually. Inadvertently, the shoulder **** the right slipped down, revealing her white, tender and lustrous skin.

At this time, Colin didn't have the heart to appreciate the beauty beside him, a stern look flashed in his eyes, and he asked:

"Do you think it is necessary for me to solve this internal hidden danger before starting the war?"

Duke St. Grian pouted in frustration, stretched out his hand to pull the shoulder strap that had slipped, and shook his head:

"I don't think it's necessary. Judging from the information revealed in the words of the Duke of St. Landers, although he was aware of the emperor's abnormality, he had no intention of making trouble.

He is a wise man and understands that at this critical moment, no matter what the emperor is, he must cooperate to finish the battle first.

I reckon that even if he wants to expose the matter, he will wait until the war is over.

So, you can take precautions against him, or prepare in advance, but there is no need to cause trouble before the war. "

Colin nodded silently.

In fact, he originally planned to do so, but under the pressure of the impending war, he was inevitably a little nervous and hesitant.

Now that he heard Duke St. Grian's persuasion, he also forced himself to calm down.

"So you're nervous too." Duke St. Grian tilted his head to look at Colin, his eyes filled with exploration.

Colin shrugged and said, "I'm just a favored person, not a god. Of course I'm nervous, worried, and even afraid..."

"Don't worry, my lord will not favor a person who is destined to fail." Duke St. Grian took a few steps closer and breathed out in Colin's ear, "I also believe that you will definitely bring mankind to defeat a powerful enemy. , regain lost ground!"

Colin smiled bitterly to himself.

Duke St. Grian swept away the previous decadence, despair and even hysteria because he believed that Colin, the favored one, could lead mankind to victory.

But Colin himself knew that he was not a favored person, that was all a lie he weaved...

Of course this kind of words can only be kept in my heart.

Facing the Duke of St. Grian, Colin could only show the appearance of winning.

He suddenly felt a soft touch on his arm, and Colin turned his head to the side, and saw that the Duke of St. Grian had already put it on, his face was flushed red, as if he was overwhelmed by alcohol.

Colin's heart swayed, and he suddenly felt that it would be a good choice to vent the pressure before the battle...

But just as Colin was about to act, he saw that the Duke of St. Grian moved away instead.

Um?

Back off?

While wondering, I heard footsteps behind me.

Colin was suddenly stunned, turned around, and saw a messenger approaching quickly.

"Lord Commander, there is news from the sentry ahead that the vanguard of the orc army has been discovered!"

"Okay, I see." Colin nodded, and then ordered, "Order the entire army, prepare to fight!"

"Yes!"

Turning his head again, he saw Duke St. Grian's eyes burning with a will to fight.

Hey, it seems that I can't release the pressure anymore.

Colin took a deep breath, determined to pour this breath on those damned orcs!

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