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Listening to the annoyed voice of the goddess, Hardy 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 great 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.

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

What 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, it still makes me unhappy that you admitted it directly."

"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 was gone.

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

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

"What's the progress on your side?" Hardy asked in the opponent's camp.

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

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

"Awesome!" Andrew looked at Hardy with admiration: "I didn't expect that your family had already made arrangements in advance."

Andrew didn't believe this was a coincidence, because with the debut of the 'rival' filter, 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. We saved him after all.”

"Then I'll bother 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?"

“Let’s get 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 with drops of blood from the deaths of many of her guards, 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.

And France is the place with the largest number of light priests in the world.

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

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

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

Charles Pell could only sit on the ground and said: "Thank you for your help, Mr. Hardy."

Hardy smiled and said: "You're welcome, we are also coalition forces after all."

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

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

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

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

If you don't run, you're waiting to die.

Hardy 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 Madam Sissi's tent. It is not suitable 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 very depressed, and the fear of approaching death may have really frightened her.

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

Well, Hardy turned away as well.

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

Normally, the more senior one is, the more relaxed they are.

Unless he has the attribute of being a 'workaholic' and takes over most of the things he does, generally speaking, the person in power doesn't have much to do.

Hardy was reading 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.

After looking at it, when he 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 that you were 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 you can see the entire camp, but the people below cannot see it.

There are also some soft, waist-deep wild grasses here. It’s extremely quiet when you sit inside.

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

Blowing in the night breeze, admiring the silver moon, and eating delicious pastries, it feels like an elegant atmosphere.

Hardy took a few bites and then heard faint footsteps behind him. He looked back and saw someone walking up the path.

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

Deville!