Black Knight From Blue Star

 When Hardy returned to Louisian County, another seven days had passed.

It took him nearly a month to come out this time.

So Hardy now feels more and more that his 'speed' is still too slow.

Although the Nightmare Knight is adaptable to all terrains and can move long distances, its speed is very average, only about fifty kilometers per hour.

 If you run fast, the magic power consumption will increase exponentially.

 In comparison, the external devices of the Evil Eye clan are very powerful.

 Anti-gravity... The consumption is extremely low, and it can float in the air almost month after month.

Although the flight speed is not too fast, it is estimated to be only one hundred kilometers per hour, which seems to be only twice as fast. But the problem is that people can go in a straight line, which can save a lot of time.

 At the same time, the ‘cargo capacity’ is also large.

 It is an extremely rare tool for ‘transportation’ and ‘travel’.

 Hardy read the letter and asked, "When was the letter sent?"

“But this has nothing to do with us, right?” Hardy asked.

 “This is a letter asking for help.”

Petola was stunned for a moment, then hugged Hardy's hand and said with admiration: "Your idea is very interesting. In this way, Sgard County will become our periphery, which can help us block a lot of troubles and create enough strategies at the same time. space."

 In fact, Hardy’s evaluation is somewhat biased.

Petola nodded: "She is more capable than we thought."

 “Change your mind?”

 But now Petola wants to use it forcefully, and it seems that the matter has reached an emergency.

Hadi smiled and said: "If we were to save the lords of our country, wouldn't it be reasonable?"

Petola and Sophie can use the succubus space as much as possible.

Although the data on Ye Jieka's face is not very good, if you want troops, you will not have soldiers, and if you want generals, you will not have generals.

“It’s a good thing you’re back, otherwise I would have to forcefully use the succubus space to send you a message.”

His plan was good, but as soon as he returned to the lord's mansion, without even changing his shoes, Petola came to the door.

 But she has ‘bloodline’, orthodox royal bloodline, which is a big plus.

Hadi was stunned for a moment, and then the appearance of a person appeared in his mind. He said with some surprise: "Did that woman Yejieka succeed?"

Petola nodded and said: "Okay."

When Hardy planned to return to Louisian County, he took time to "study" with Aina and master the anti-gravity and outer body production technology as soon as possible.

"No help!" Petola shook his head: "It is not convenient for us to get involved in other countries' internal affairs and wars now. This is very detrimental to our image."

Amaken's national cohesion is very poor, and it is indeed a waste.

Not only is it difficult to form, it is also easy to break, causing harm to the succubus's spirit.

“South Aijaka…now called the Amakan Empire, there is a rebellion.” Petola said with a serious expression.

"Should we save them?" Petola asked: "Deville is your secret lover, what is your choice."

 Hardy asked her: "What do you think?"

Hadi opened it and saw the beautiful font at a glance.

"It would be better to say that Amaken is more useless than we thought." Hardy shook his head helplessly: "It's really funny that Ye Jieka can make a comeback in this way."

Petola looked obviously relieved.

 Otherwise, you have to plan a lot of time to go wherever you want to go, which is extremely inconvenient.

Of course, what Hardy said makes sense.

 Neither true cultural identity nor national identity has been fully established.

Hardy nodded and said: "That's true, but we can change our perspective."

Hadi squinted his eyes and counted the time for a while, then said: "It seems there is still plenty of time."

 “What happened?” Hardy asked.

 At the same time, she has high "charm" and can unite many wavering forces and tie them to her own chariot.

 Essentially, whoever has the bigger fist will make sense.

 “Rebellion?”

It has been less than two hundred years since the founding of the Ajiaka Empire. The predecessors of all nobles were criminals and **** from all over the Aroba region.

 “Two days ago.”

 Because fragments of the evil god's consciousness are floating around the world, the succubus space, a special magical space that requires "mental power" to be constructed, has been greatly affected.

The letter was written by De Vere. Now Sgard County is being attacked by the rebels. They are holding on to the city for another three months at most. They hope that Hardy can rescue them for the sake of their friends.

Petola placed a letter in front of Hadi.

"Have someone send a secret message to Sgard County... It's best to let the undead take over this task, they are professional."

I have to say that the efficiency of players is very high.

 You can work almost non-stop, as long as the money is available.

 Twenty-six silver coins and a letter.

 It is equivalent to spending more than 30,000 yuan to allow you to send letters from this city to the next city!

 A lot of people are willing to do it.

The thief player who received the mission did not waste a moment. He used invisibility to sneak into the city and delivered the letter directly to Deville.

 It only took two and a half days.

De Vere opened the letter hurriedly. When she saw the conditions given by Hardy in the letter, she immediately jumped up with joy, then took the letter and ran directly to the main hall on the first floor.

 At this time, Charles, Lord of Sgard, was discussing with several staff how to defend.

 The appearance of Deville naturally attracted their attention. Several male staff members saw Deville, their eyes went back to her body, and then lowered their eyes, with a hint of admiration.

I have to say that Deville is very charming.

 Although that face is not very beautiful, it is very attractive.

Her mouth is quite big, but coupled with her red, plump lips, people can't help but want to kiss her hard and **** hard.

 A head of wavy red hair, coupled with a good figure and a wild temperament, will give people a unique sense.

 “Charles, we are saved.”

  De Vere placed the letter on the table in front of them.

 Charles picked it up and read it word for word, with a smile on his face.

“Your Excellency Hardy, this friend is really interesting.”

Several aides looked at Charles anxiously, and they also wanted to know the content of the letter.

 Because in their opinion, if they can persist for three months without rescue, it is already pretty good.

Then you will have to die sooner or later.

 Because they are now being attacked by another family that has a grudge against them, and they had surrendered to the rebels earlier.

 If they are allowed to attack... things will be very bad.

 Charles handed the letter to the nearest aide: "You should also take a look and see what you think."

 Several staff members quickly read the letter and all looked happy.

 The conditions given by Hardy are actually very simple, that is, let them become part of France.

At the same time, they promised to ensure that everything they have now, Sgard County will still be their Sgard County.

 The only change was that they became French.

 When they raised this banner, Hadi had enough reasons to intervene in this war.

At this time, an aide said: "But our reputation will be damaged if we do this. Lord, I suggest you charge a certain benefit fee from Lord Hardy."

Charles' expression turned cold: "When people come to rescue us, we still need to charge them a fee? Am I a fool, or are you a fool?"

The staff member smiled awkwardly.

Then Charles laughed again and said: "Let's end the meeting first. We are about to join France. Let's make some flags of France. We will hang them on the wall within five days."

 Several staff members left.

Charles pulled Deville up to the second floor. Seeing Deville's happy expression, he became happy himself.

"Now we have a way out. Seeing you finally smiling makes my heart full of sunshine." Charles happily said love words to Deville.

 Actually, he has been under a lot of pressure these days.

I'm afraid that Hadi won't rescue her. If the city is destroyed, my wife is so beautiful... I think she will suffer a lot.

 He was very afraid of something like that happening.

"You now write a reply to Mr. Hardy, saying that we all agree with his suggestions and expressing our gratitude to him."

 Deville nodded repeatedly.

 Then Charles's face turned cold: "Henry's opinion just now sounds very problematic. As the son of a blacksmith, and as a knight trained by us, he should not say such things."

"You mean, he might..." Deville was shocked.

“Well, quietly send someone to check on him.” Charles’ handsome face was full of anger.

Soon, De Vere's reply arrived in Louisian County.

At this time, Hadi's army was already prepared. As soon as the reply came, Hadi set out with two thousand heavy cavalry the next day.

 Sgard County is almost entirely plains, and this terrain is most suitable for heavy cavalry.

　　It took Hardy three days to get to Sgard County.

From a distance, he could see the city head of Sgard County, covered with French flags.

 The timing of his appearance was very good at this time, just behind the rebels.

 The enemy's "chrysanthemum" is undefended to them.

 The battle process was very boring. From the rear of the rebels, a heavy cavalry and a heavy forward directly defeated the army of 7,000 people.

The Sgard defenders, who had held back their anger, rushed out of the city and frantically chased the rebels.

 They captured many prisoners and did not stop the pursuit until it got dark in the evening.

Hadi set up the heavy cavalry camp outside the city. There was no other way to avoid irritating the people in the city.

 He himself took part in the celebration banquet at the Lord's Mansion with his own soldiers.

 The drinks after the victory were very delicious.

 But Lord Charles’s expression was one of whether to laugh or cry.

Today, when he was out of the city chasing the enemy, he fell off his horse again. This time he not only broke his right leg, but also injured both hands. The ligaments of his right wrist were torn and his left hand was dislocated.

He could only watch the celebration banquet and couldn't even drink.

Hadi saw that his right leg was wrapped in white cloth and his hands were hanging weakly, and he sprinkled a healing spell.

"Sorry, I'm not a full-time priest. I can't cure you immediately, but I should be able to help you recover faster."

Charles smiled awkwardly and said: "Excuse me, Your Excellency."

De Vere walked over from the side and said, "My husband is in poor health, so I am here to entertain you. Please don't be offended."

 Her smile is elegant and appropriate, with a touch of social distance.

It seems that he has no ambiguous relationship with Hardy, they are just ordinary friends. (End of chapter)