The Final Knight

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The small disputes did not affect the atmosphere of the reception, perhaps because the nobles were keenly aware of the tension of the war, so they also enjoyed this rare time of peace. It was not until midnight that all the talents came back with pleasure—although it was customary for the owner to arrange accommodation for the guests, the nobles seemed to perceive something and did not recklessly make this request. Even at the entire reception, the nobles were not able to say a few words with Yulian, but this was nothing. All along, the sudden rise of this young nobility has made the surroundings a little uneasy, especially the strength he holds in his hands, and the relationship with the two big nobles are quite intriguing. And now, he is willing to hold such a reception, inviting those who have nothing to do with him to participate, at least to show that this young noble is still willing to abide by the rules of the nobility to interact with them, can know this, for these Nobles are enough. As for those more serious and troublesome things, it is better to leave it to the representatives of the two big families to get a headache.

Moreover, the emergence of Celtic has also given these nobles a decent warning. After all, nobles who can allow one of the three chiefs of the kingdom to visit as special envoys are not ordinary people. You know, this kind of treatment can be regarded as unprecedented on weekdays. Even the big nobles rarely have such opportunities. They naturally wondered why, thanks to the identity of the lord noble, Yulian, was so valued by the commander of the army and the royal family. In this way, it has been circulated among the nobility before. Shallow rumors also have credibility. In the face of such an existence, they will naturally consider changing their attitude towards each other.

But what Yulian didn’t expect was that this time the cocktail party brought him unexpected troubles—the nobles were always typical of gossip, and in the Twilight Castle, there was no male except Yulian. In their eyes, this situation naturally has a more inconvenient meaning. Because of this, after the reception, the name of the best color lord was completely put on Yulian's head. For a long time, there was no way to eliminate it. Of course, this is a later story.

For most people, the night is over, and for some people, the night has just begun.

The soft brilliance of the magic crystal illuminates the whole study brightly and warmly. Youlian sat at the desk with her hands crossed and carefully examined the letters in front of her, while Celtic sat quietly across from him. Before the recovery, the leisure was replaced by the solemnity and solemnity of the soldiers. Before the two sides had gone through the first and second rounds of temptation, Celtic obviously did not have the upper hand in this regard. Now that the pre-dinner show is over, it is time to enter the main scene.

"Does this mean the king?"

It took a long time before You Lian looked away from the letters and looked back at the old soldier.

"This is the meaning of His Majesty the King."

Celtic frowned and then corrected Yulian’s “spoken word.” But Yulian said nothing, he just shrugged his shoulders, then leaned back easily, leaning back on the Huamu chair. On the show, a relaxed look.

The content of this secret order is nothing special, or nothing special, it doesn't even mention the name of Yulian, and its content is only one-the kingdom is about to face an unprecedented crisis, the army of the Sith Empire displays the border, now It is the nobles who contribute to their country, brave warriors, now is the time for you to gather your own troops, wave flags, and serve the country.

Literally, this is just a simple convening order, and there is nothing particularly strange about being sent at such a moment. But considering the identity of the messenger, this thing has become less normal.

"This letter is definitely not for me alone."

"Yes."

Faced with Yulian's mockery, Kyle nodded characteristically.

"In the past few days, the same letter will appear on the tables of various nobles. This is the order of convocation. Our war with the Sith Empire is inevitable. The only thing we can do now is in the shortest possible time. There may be as many gatherings as possible in the near future."

"Then swept through the net?"

The corner of your mouth slightly raised, and there was a mockery that couldn't be covered.

"Master Envoy, I'm sure that the king bought eggs in his blues.

"....................."

Celtic sighed and did not refute Yulian's claims. From a political point of view, it is absolutely inspiring for all the warriors in the kingdom to come together to fight against the Sith Empire. But from a military perspective, the risks are too great. Once they have no way to resist the attacks of the Sith Empire, then it means that all the promising resistance forces in the kingdom are strangled in the budding stage. Those brave men who have gained the prestige and strength after a long battle will be in He died in the blink of an eye, and in such a war, as long as he failed once, the entire West Kingdom would be seriously injured. Celtic did not understand this truth? Moreover, it is also a question of how many large aristocrats will strongly support the warriors among the various large aristocrats. The talent knight is too powerful, and it is simply not comparable to the average person. The ant-biting elephant is just an "exaggerated" metaphor, and will never become a reality.

"So, what do you mean?"

Seeing Celtic's expression, Yulian wasn't much nonsense. He waved his hand and threw the letter with the royal badge on his side, and then asked.

"You are strong, young man."

Celtic pondered for a moment, then spoke.

"Frankly speaking, judging from the comparison of swordsmanship, I don't seem to have the ability to defeat you. I am really surprised and curious how, with your age, you have reached the level in front of you. This really makes me I can’t imagine it. But I understand that you will not tell me the correct answer... Now all I have to say is that I hope to get your help. Go to the Red Fort and fight with us.”

"I don't have too many troops, Special Envoy."

Youlian’s smile didn’t change, even if you heard an invitation personally sent to him by one of the Kingdom’s three major legions, as if Celtic did not mean to invite him to participate in the defensive battle of the Red Fort, and the breakfast menu tomorrow .

"I can tell you quite frankly that there is now a shortage of manpower in the Twilight Forest. My troops are less than 500. Even these guys, they still need more training to be competent. So, even if I go to participate I am afraid that I cannot bring too much manpower in the preparations for the defensive battle. After all, my number is limited."

".........I understand what you mean, Mr. Yulian."

Although Celtic is older, his head is not dull.

"If you are willing to fight, then I can mobilize an army and let you send and use it."

"Oh?"

Hearing this, Yulian's eyes widened slightly. Obviously, he did not anticipate this Celtic proposal.

"why?"

"Don't tell secret words in front of Mingren, Mr. Youlian, I will tell you frankly."

At this point, Celtic adjusted his sitting position and looked at Yulian seriously and seriously.

"I don’t hide from you that before someone came to the Twilight Forest, someone once made some suggestions to me. Frankly, I didn’t take these opinions too seriously before meeting you. But now, I think I may have to make some changes." At this point, Celtic suddenly clenched his fists and stared at Yulian quietly and seriously.

"But, I still have to say, Mr. Yulian, this is what I have in mind. I don’t think that one or two people can play any role on the battlefield. Even if he is strong and powerful, but war is never one or two. Personal wars. Although every war has people who can play its role, if there are no other people, these people are meaningless. I am a regiment leader, I am a high-level swordsman, However, I cannot win a war by myself. So, from the bottom of my heart, I don’t agree with the practice of putting the victory or defeat of war in the hands of a specific person! This is for other fighters Irresponsible! They also use their lives and blood to defend their country. I can tolerate such efforts failing and dissipating, but I will not tolerate such efforts being considered futile!"

Speaking of this, Celtic slammed his right fist suddenly, and then the next moment, he suddenly became quiet.

"But, but, this is just the idea of ​​our soldiers. We want to get the glory of war. We hope to get the glory of war. However, we are soldiers, we are soldiers, we are brave soldiers. But before that, we We are soldiers. Our duty is to defend our country and protect our land and people. This is our glory. We cannot abandon the root of our existence by pursuing those illusory things."

Celtic bit his teeth, his voice trembling, and the old man seemed to find his gaffe. He stood up and concealed his face in the shadow of the crystal magic lamp.

"Young lord, I don’t believe in prophecy, and I don’t believe in stories about heroes. They are just legends. However, now we have to face the same dangers and obstacles as legends, so I will Make up my mind to come here. I will send you an invitation, and I will make a promise to you here. If you want, I hope to help you and your strength to protect this country."

This time, Yulian didn't speak, and the smile on his face slightly converged, but he didn't become as serious as the old man.

"I can understand your thoughts, Master Envoy, and I understand what you mean...most of it."

There was no change in Yulian's voice, it seemed to be saying something that had nothing to do with himself.

"Frankly, I have no interest in it. But I have to admit that your words touched me, at least in some ways. As a nobleman, I certainly would not refuse this request. However, I still have to remind in advance You, things may not be going in the direction you imagine-life is always full of uncertainty, wishes are beautiful, and reality is cruel."

"Of course I understand, but now, I need strength to protect my country, no matter where the power comes from, who comes from, and for what purpose."

Along with Celtic's words, the study returned to silence, and there was no sound. Only the cold wind blew through the window, and the swaying tree branches knocked on the window, making a "dada" sound.

After a few minutes, Yulian's voice broke the silence again.

"Please tell me the exact time."

"Twelve days after the Moon Festival."

"I see, Special Envoy."

Yulian nodded slightly.

"I will give you the answer you want."

Then he said nothing, but stood up and made a please gesture. Celtic looked at Yulian with complicated eyes, then turned and walked out of the door, and when the wooden door covered the old back, Yulian looked dull, and then he went to the window, Looking at the bright moon outside, he reached out at the same time, stroking the hilt of his waist gently.

"At any cost? Then, let me take a look at how firm your determination is, Lord Legion."

Then he whispered.

In the early morning of the next day, You Lian relayed the matter to her men, and after hearing the news, everyone's response was also mixed.

"Now? Master? This is not a good time."

Charlotte shook his head for the first time.

"There are still many things to deal with inside the Twilight Forest, and there are also many problems to be solved about the patrols stationed abroad. In this case, we can't send more people to the Red Fortress to participate in any protective battles. Besides, this is the problem of the Kingdom of West, and what does it have to do with our final knighthood? I think we should seize the time now and work hard to build up so that we have enough self-sufficiency before the Sith Empire reaches the Twilight Forest. As for other issues, you can talk about it later."

"I hate war, brother."

"I hate war, Dad."

The twin sisters sitting together, holding hands, also gave their own opinions.

"Those boring battles are really boring."

"It's enough for us to be with Dad."

"Just let them go to wars unrelated to us."

"Anyway, they can't resist the talented knight."

"The meaningless struggle is meaningless."

"Determined failure has no value."

The girls crossed their fingers, and two delicate and beautiful faces stuck together, showing the same smile.

"We have our own glory."

"We have our own strength."

"We can win."

"We will not fail."

"No need to use the power of others."

"No need to empower others."

"Isn't it? Brother?"

"Isn't it right? Dad?"

"What do you think?"

Youlian did not immediately answer the questions of the twin sisters, but turned to Judy-after all, in terms of position and identity, she is the most powerful person here. When hearing Julien's answer, Judy stood up. She first stood with her legs upright, saluted the crowd, and then said.

"The words of Lord Messiah and Lord Semiya are not unreasonable, sir. And there is only one report I can say-during the current training process, our reserve soldiers did not perform very well, but, Most of them already have the conditions to pass the test."

"………………I understand."

Although Judy did not clearly indicate who he supported, but after hearing her report, Yulian narrowed her eyes slightly.

"Practical experience is very important, I think this is a good opportunity."

Having said that, Yulian turned his attention to the only person on the field who had not spoken.

"So, Miss O'Falriel, what is your opinion? Should we participate in this operation?"

Hearing Yulian's inquiry, O'Falriel raised his head, and there was a helpless smile on his face.

"From my stand, my lord, I really want to support your actions. But now I have to say that this defensive battle is likely to fail-wrong, there is a high possibility of failure. ."

"Oh?"

Hearing this, everyone present was stunned. It wouldn’t be strange to say this sentence from someone else’s mouth, but from Ophalier’s mouth, which had little contact with the military, it was completely different.

"How to say?"

"I don’t quite understand why the talented knight is so strong, I don’t understand how strong the red fortress is, and I don’t understand the art of war, but as long as I know that the order is West V, then I’m already The result can be expected-he used to be a person who seemed to have a great idea on the surface, but he never considered and paid attention to the details. And in many cases, it is precisely because of the loopholes in these details that the entire plan will be made All failed. Take this announcement for example."

Speaking, O'Falil picked up the letter.

"The talk inside is too simple. If this is a notice posted on the bulletin board to give the people peace of mind, then you don’t need to worry so much. However, this is on the desk of the nobles, but the problem is very big. . Recruiting the army and mobilizing the power, then it requires the review of all parties. What is the limit on the number of troops? How can the large-scale military force transfer not cause conflict? Regarding the compensation of materials and the issue of rewards after battle? I didn’t see it in the letter. These conditions that should have appeared in the letter to appease the nobles, but I can’t see anything here. So, I can be sure that even if those people really follow the order, they lead My subordinates went to the Red Fortress to assist in defensive warfare. Then, after the chaos, many problems will be exposed. And on the battlefield, I think such chaos is fatal."

"It's very good."

Hearing this, Yulian couldn't help clapping her hands. Indeed, O'Fallier was not familiar with military affairs, but this did not prevent her from trying to figure out from a political point of view, and made the same judgment.

"Thanks to your opinion, I have made a decision."

With that said, Yulian stood up, and he reached out, stroking the hilt gently, and then revealed a meaningful smile.

"We will take part in the defense of the Red Fort, you guys, you should be ready... This time, we will re-open our own path-and the future." (To be continued, if you want to know What's the matter, please visit www.qidian.com, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!)

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