Black Knight From Blue Star

Chapter 191 This is how we do things

Hearing the annoyed voice of the goddess, Hadi asked: "Why are you so angry?"

"Can you not be angry?" The goddess's voice became calmer, and she sighed softly: "It's like you finally built a sandcastle, and then a child ran over and accidentally destroyed it again. It’s broken, it doesn’t happen once or twice.”

　　Hardy said: “Why does it have to be a predetermined destiny?”

 “You don’t like fate?” The goddess of light’s voice became calmer.

"dislike."

"Why?"

 “I don’t like having my future arranged by strangers.”

 “Even if this future looks good to you?”

"right."

 The voice of the goddess of light did not ring again, but Hardy knew that she was still in the sea of ​​his soul.

 Because that warm feeling has not disappeared.

The Nightmare Knight ran very fast, and the wind whistled loudly.

 At the back, there was another couple crying and making a fuss.

 It’s a wonderful feeling.

 After a while, the voice of the goddess of light finally sounded: "Do you completely dislike the life arranged by others?"

 “Of course.” Hardy replied matter-of-factly.

“Well, even though I had expected this, I’m quite unhappy that you admitted it directly.”

"I'm sorry, you also know my true identity. This is how we do things." Hardy said calmly.

“Let’s talk to you later. I’ll go talk to Fina about this.”

 After she finished speaking, the warm feeling in her soul disappeared.

 Hardy rendezvoused with the cavalry team and took Charles and his wife back to the highlands.

 De Vere was handed over directly to Madame Sissi for reception, while Hardy went to Andrew Spencer of Kaldor.

 “How is the progress on your side?” Hadi asked in the opponent’s camp.

"We are trying to figure out how to open up the logistics line. We have to pass through Gardes County and we need to talk to the lords there."

　　Hardy smiled: "What a coincidence? The couple are in my camp."

“Awesome!” Andrew looked at Hardy with admiration: “I didn’t expect that you, Najia, had already made arrangements in advance.”

 Andrew didn’t believe this was a coincidence, because with the first filter of ‘rival’, many things about France had a strong purpose in their eyes.

 What's more, Hardy is such a powerful professional, he must have a reason for doing things.

Hardy twisted his eyebrows helplessly, but seeing the admiration on his face, he could only say: "I will talk to the lord of Gardes County about this when I go back later. It shouldn't be a big problem. After all, we saved him."

“Then I’ll trouble you.” At this time, Andrew suddenly asked: “Then after this place is occupied, it should be divided in half. Who wants the south side and who wants the north side?”

 “Get the things done first, and then talk about distributing the spoils.” Hardy said with a smile.

Andrew nodded: "Don't worry, our transformation magician is already on the way. He will arrive within ten days at most."

With the cooperation of the transformation mages, the hills of the two cities of Mado and Chino are connected to form a huge city wall defense line. In that way, most of the work can be considered a success.

Hardy returned to the French camp and saw the Pell couple in the coach's tent.

 At this time, Deville had put on a new white dress, which was given to her by Mrs. Sissi.

The clothes she wore before were stained by a lot of blood spattered when her guards died, so she could no longer wear them.

As for Charles, he was sitting on the carpet, letting the priest tend to his wounds.

During the war, he was stabbed in the chest by the enemy. Although it looked miserable, it was actually just a flesh wound, not bones or internal organs.

 As long as there is no inflammation and there is magical auxiliary treatment, it should be cured within ten days. France is the place with the largest number of light priests in the world.

There are more than a hundred priests of Guangming accompanying this trip.

Seeing Hardy come in, Madam Sissi smiled at him, with a slight blush on her face.

And Charles wanted to stand up, but was held down by the priest next to him, preventing him from moving.

Charles Pell had no choice but to sit on the ground and said: "Thank you for your life-saving grace, Mr. Hardy."

Hadi smiled and said: "You're welcome, we are also a coalition army."

Charles smiled bitterly: "Hamans is also our coalition, but they ran away directly, leaving us behind to be overtaken by the enemy."

Most of Hamans's reinforcements are rangers, so they run very fast.

 But in fact, in that case, the Hamans army could only hold on for two or three hours if they did not run away.

 Under the general situation, the morale of the Southern Army was so low that it was impossible to fight.

 If you don’t run, you are waiting to die.

Hadi looked at his wound and said: "We have prepared a tent for you nearby. You have a good rest first. I have something I want to discuss with you tomorrow."

 Charles Pell nodded.

 At this time, Deville came over and helped Charles up.

This is Madame Sissi’s tent. It is not convenient for Charles to stay here for both business and private purposes.

 At this time, a guard came over and wanted to take the two of them outside to rest.

 Deville first nodded to Madame Sissi to express his gratitude, and then nodded to Hardy.

  She has always been depressed, and the fear of approaching death may have really frightened her.

After the two left, Madam Sissi's face turned red and she said to Hardy: "You can't stay here too long."

Well, Hardy also turned and left.

 He has nothing to do next, because most of the work will be handed over to his subordinates.

 Normally speaking, the higher the status, the more leisurely one is.

 Unless he has the attribute of "workaholic" and takes over most things, the person in the upper position generally does not have much to do.

Hadi was reading a book in his tent. After reading for a while, he fell asleep.

 When he woke up, it was already late at night.

 After he got up, he used illumination to light up the surrounding area.

He looked at it and went outside. The guard who was keeping watch said to him: "Your Excellency Hardy, this is a delicacy brought by Commander-in-Chief Jeanne. When she saw you fell asleep, she put the things here and left."

 Hardy opened the wooden food box, which contained some light pastries.

　　It was almost late at night, and Hardy wanted to thank Mrs. Sissi, but he thought she must have fallen asleep, so he gave up.

 Then he took the tall cakes and went to the hill behind the tent to eat.

This place is slightly higher, and the entire camp can be seen, but people below cannot see it.

There are some soft wild grasses up to the waist here. It is very quiet and quiet when you sit inside.

 The night is very good tonight, with the bright moon hanging high.

 Blowing the night wind, admiring the silver moon, and eating delicious cakes, it feels like an elegant atmosphere.

Hadi took a few bites, then heard faint footsteps behind him. Looking back, he saw someone walking up from the path.

By the moonlight, Hardy was a little surprised to find that this was a woman and an acquaintance of his.

  Deville!

 (End of this chapter)