Выбрать главу

The royalist is almost crazy.

Except for Makarov and Wolf Knight Oberbeck, everyone is acting like a shark smelling bloody smell. They have already been dissatisfied with the Lord Count who is arrogant about them, and at this moment this dissatisfaction is obviously some way* * Come out. A sealed letter was handed over to the real principals of these royals in Makarov, and every word written on it was enough for the most aggressive radicals to see trembling in fear.

It is full of words of advice, embarrassment, harshness, questioning and even embarrassment.

Makarov can also laugh at Oberbeck. These things are so obvious that he can’t help but doubt the IQ of his peers, but even more doubts that one’s own IQ is another part of the letter stacked on the desk. . These letters are not 诽谤, but come from a letter that is more north, passing some kind of information.

The words written on the letter in bright red are enough to tell anyone who has read that they are watching an absurd story.

Moon of Hoar Frost Twenty-five miles, Count of Tonigel captured the Black Sword barrier. In addition to the Gargoyle that Count himself lost, there were few casualties. Then Count of Tonigel forced (or escorted) the entire team. The Aouine ambassador, led by him, hosted a grand welcoming ceremony, then released all the prisoners of the emperor and compensated for the repair costs of Knight’s Gate for courtesy.

Moon of Hoar Frost Twenty-seven, Count of Tonigel and his envoys passed through the Toro Canyon and defeated several Kirrlutzian regional nobles.

Moon of Hoar Frost Thirty-nine, Count of Tonigel and his envoys captured Toro, releasing all the noble after extorting a large ransom that they called ‘honorary damages’ and ‘mental compensation’.

Month of Winter Chords Seventh, Count of Tonigel defeated Kirrlutzian Summer Solstice Knights.

Month of Winter Chords Fifteen, Count of Tonigel and its ambassadors defeated Anzeluta local legion.

Month of Winter Chords Nineteen, Count of Tonigel…

……

Makarov and Oberbeck silently read the last sentence on this letter, then gently put it in front of Princess Gryphine, and couldn’t help but ask with some exhaustion: “Well, Her Highness the Princess, can you please tell? Me, Count of Tonigel, he wants What are you doing?”

Princess Gryphine also looked at this letter with some guilty conscience, and then smiled at her two nearest ministers: “I think… Lord Count, he should be measured.”

“What?” Makarov looked at Her Highness the Princess silently.

… (to be continued.)

“Bedicia, you are back.”

The maid, who had a lovable round face, entered the room and was surrounded by several other maids, chirp chirp twitter twitter. Bedicia patted the apron, raised eyebrow and looked at Mistress in the room, and made a snoring gesture to several other sisters. He whispered, “Hey, I ask you, Lord Count, I have left after I left. Have you rested yet?”

Upon hearing this question, the sisters immediately became scowled. Since the Queen was under house arrest, the whole squat was very depressed, sometimes weird and incomprehensible and her spouse did not know from it. Speaking, they are all suspicious, wondering if Lord Count is wrong with his brain. Every time they want to report their living expenses to the Queen’s Majesty – His Majesty is still very concerned about this adult, at least she never faked the outsider, every time she took the time to take time to listen to the Bedicia report. – But as for the eccentricity of the Lord Count, there is nothing to say about it, they naturally can’t figure it out.

But always, Will is depressed, not eating too much, sleeping very little, and asking them to break their brains.

When Bedicia saw the faces of the sisters, she understood what she was. She sighed and said, “Hey, let Lord Count take a rest. Don’t worry about it anymore. She must be homesick, but Her Majesty does not allow her to go back. what.”

“Yeah, yeah,” the maids replied in unison: “The children of our mountains are always in love with their homeland. I always remember the maple trees in my hometown.”

Another maid looked at Bedicia’s face and whispered, “Bedicia, your face is not good, is the Queen’s Majesty feeling bad?”

“Hey,” Bedicia glanced at the maid: “Don’t talk nonsense, but the emotions of today are very bad.”

“What’s wrong?” This question seems to evoke the curiosity of the maids, who hurriedly lowered their voices and asked.

“Not because of the Lord Count.” Bedicia sighed, she did not know that this was her first sigh, as if the bad mood of her knees also affected her.

“And is that Lord Count from the country?”

“Small, stupid,” Bedicia replied. “The Lord Count is from Aouine. Do you know Aouine? It’s a small kingdom in the south of the empire. Right, we also got Lord Count from there. Let her hear you say her hometown, what counts in the country, how hard it is to listen.”

The maids were shocked, and there was an expression of lingering emotions. Even more, they looked at the room with guilty conscience.

But they found that they didn’t seem to be relaxed after listening to them. They quickly turned around and asked: “Bedicia, let’s talk to us, what about the Lord Count?”

They were placed under house arrest in the courtyard of the old castle, and they were naturally unable to leave, except for Bedicia, who took the carriage to the rose garden face every time during a period of time. And their young girls are full of lively and curious times, so the new things outside are full of attractiveness to them, even if it is a sesame-sized thing, Bedicia is a little older and sees these companions. Their pitiful eyes only replied: “The Lord Count grabbed the local gentry nobles at Seluf. When I went, I just saw Palut Duke. He complained to him in Rose Garden,” she said. Suddenly, a brilliant smile was revealed, and the disappointing Duke was full of disrespect. “You didn’t see Duke’s angry and ruined look. I have never seen him like this.”

“Bedicia, you said that Lord Count went to Seluf?” The maids seemed to be accustomed to such news, not at all surprised, as if the southern nobles had been scared witless since the past two months. Like, it has become the laughter of the entire royal capital owner after dinner. Instead, they noticed another point and curiously asked: “So, we still have less than a month to see the Lord Count. Already?”

“Before he was completely annoyed,” Bedicia curl one’s lip, Palut Archduke and Her Majesty, when she talked with her, she dared to stand down and listen, but this did not prevent her from hearing how bad her feelings were, not to mention she later sneaked The face of Her Majesty’s face also proved this point – she was cold in the face, and today is colder than the shackles, enough to make people can’t help but watch the teeth. She thought about it and added a sentence: “If the Lord Count is not shackled and hanged, maybe we hope to see him.”

“Bedicia, what are you talking about?” At this time, a slightly low-pitched voice came over.

All the maids were shocked. They had been too intensely discussed before. They didn’t even notice when they had come. The mountain people stood at the door of one’s own room and looked at them. They scared the maids like a group of frightened people. Like the sparrows, each and everyone closed their mouths and made the room quiet.

Bedicia stunned his unspoken companions with a sigh of relief and replied in a low voice: “Lord Count.”

“You are talking about Aouine?” He didn’t care about it, but stared at her, and asked in a hurry.

Finished, Lord Count must have heard it, Bedicia thought. But she didn’t dare to lie and honestly replied: “Yes, Lord Count.”

“Tell me the truth.” His face paled palely. In fact, she often couldn’t sleep because of these scorpions. When she closed her eyes, she remembered Lord Thane and disturbed her.

“We are talking about one from Aouine’s Lord Count.”