Little Tyrant Doesn't Want to Meet with a Bad End

"Not yet. There should have been fierce street fighting around here. There are not many intact houses. It's too simple to hide in. And... I always feel that our location is not very good."

Noelle looked at the corpses everywhere and frowned. She had been trained by the knights since she was a child, so she naturally knew that after every battle, the army must clean up the battlefield. Especially in street fighting, if the corpses are not disposed of in time, once the groundwater is polluted, the plague is likely to break out. In history, there have even been dead cities where the plague was prevalent after the war.

So since this is something that regular troops know to do, why is there no corpse here?

There are several possibilities for the answer.

"First, the casualties are too heavy and there are not enough manpower; second, there are personnel like the Skeleton Cult who specialize in solving the problems of the dead to provide enchantments to suppress plagues and curses; as for the third..."

Noelle swallowed, and said in a difficult voice:

"That means the battle isn't over yet, and we're in the middle of the war zone."

"..."

The black-haired boy stared at the girl, and his brows twitched involuntarily. The two of them were silent for a long time before Roja suppressed his emotions and said slowly:

"In the current situation, we have to collect intelligence, time, place, warring parties, whatever information is fine, the more information we have, the higher the possibility of our survival."

"Let's not mention it in my family. After all, you are also teaching the royal family. There are not many organizations in the world who dare to challenge the Heathcretes. According to the principle that the enemy of the enemy is the friend, if this is a war, how can the two sides fight?" One side has to take us in."

"Indeed, the influence of the Theocracy is still very large, but how to investigate intelligence..."

"We can't catch the living, so let's catch the dead."

As Roja spoke, his eyes aimed at a hedgehog-like corpse with arrows stuck in his back not far away. Needless to say, this dignified appearance is definitely dead, but the source of information on his body has not been reduced by half. .

Picking up a curved wooden stick in his hand, Roja poked his head out from behind the cover and looked around at the nearby high point for sniping.

Well, it seems that there is no such thing as 98k.

Turning his neck and swallowing, Roja took a deep breath and started to seduce people.

This wooden pole should be used by a nearby family with a good family to clean the garden. Roja has seen the same type used by the servants in his own home. It can be thicker and longer than the one in his hand, and it should be harder.

After all, the Marquis's backyard is even bigger.

Thinking about these things in bitterness, Roja finally dragged the person over slowly and carefully after a minute.

Throwing the big stick, Roja turned over to Brother Hedgehog, ignoring his remains, and quickly swept back and forth on the corpse with his eyes.

"Well, do you see anything?"

"Young man with yellow hair, strong body, young, about 30 years old, I don't know the source of these armors and weapons, but the quality is not very good... Wait, this is it!"

Roja touched down the armor, and suddenly he was attracted by the logo on the corner of the man's breastplate. It was a red beast logo, standing on two feet, baring its teeth and claws.

"Isn't this the family crest of Eric's family?!"

"what?"

Noelle, who was on guard, turned around when he heard the words, and squatted beside the corpse for a closer look.

"Really, no! Wait, this armor..."

The blond girl stroked the cold metal, her eyes widened in disbelief.

"What? Did you see anything?"

"..."

Roja, who was on guard, asked questions, but he didn't get Noelle's answer. The boy waited for 2 minutes and looked back, only to find that the girl had almost stripped the hedgehog of his armor.

what's the situation?What is this for?

Everyone is dead, shall we be more careful?Why don't you take it down and look at it?

"Noelle? This is you?"

"No, it's impossible, but..."

Seeing the boy's surprised eyes, Noelle, who was muttering to himself, stopped his movements, his face was more confused and panicked. Seeing this, Roja hurriedly lowered his body to look at her, and the girl stared at Roja's golden Hitomi waited for a long time before finally speaking slowly.

"There's something wrong with this guy, everything about him is Victorian!"

pS: Private chat about new work, I beg you to compare the church to the police station, and the cult to the black society. The great gods will accept their supernatural powers. Let me first explain to some friends the relationship between the Akat family and the royal family. This is not what it is The upper and lower levels are not the same party. Strictly speaking, they are two independent small countries.

The negotiations in the previous chapters are equivalent to asking Austria if it is willing to sacrifice the prince of Prussia in order to prepare for the delay of the ten-year war without risk. Contribution is because you have a strong character, and national relations are not small group thinking, even now.

And even if you don't know these things, and only know the Public Security Bureau and the Black Society, you still know that those who surrender themselves will be dealt with leniently, and that important clues can be negotiated? This world is not black and white.

Also, please stop playing weird analogies with different eras and different systems, and be a little more rational. Thank you for your support.

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"The Crown Master of the Moon World"

Explosion author

Chapter 70 I'm still a kid (3k)

Roja's heart shrank fiercely at this moment.

There was no attack, no physical discomfort, just a purely physical reaction to the emotional feedback of shock.

Although because of the previous changes, Roja had already had some vague guesses in his heart, but when the evidence was clearly placed in front of him, he still felt that he could not accept it.

To enter the vast history across time and space, is this the extent that the extraordinary power of this world can do?