Who says knights can't backstab

Chapter 140 The world line is separated again

Extracting wool from NPCs is a skill that almost all players have mastered. The only difference is that some extract more, while others extract less.

The entanglement about "Her Royal Highness's faction" only lasted for a short moment, and then Cyril decided to put it aside——

After all, the most important point, he has never forgotten.

The year is 1440, the beginning of it all.

Since he traveled to the present, the Tower of the North Wind has no risk of being occupied by the undead for a short period of time. Although Jane Christine, who is at the level of law, lost the Knights, she survived.Iris was supposed to be the dwarf Crane who was abducted this year, and the iron rooster of the western mine in the future is catching fish not far from him, and the king is still in good health at this time, and La Rochelle is still thriving——

Under such prerequisites, the eldest princess, Anastasia Herman, would naturally not choose another path as radically as she did in 1448.Even the idea may not have germinated.

When Cyril wanted to understand this, Her Royal Highness the Eldest Princess was no longer an enemy in his eyes—at least not now, but a big fat sheep for nothing.

No matter what his status is, at least as the eldest princess——Cyril doesn't have the dream of directly abducting the eldest princess into the car, but there is absolutely no shortage of wool that needs to be scooped up.

Such as money, treasures.It is of course good to have these, but this is not the most lucrative thing that can be obtained from the eldest princess.

But "rights".

In Cyril's plan, what needs to be developed is not only personal strength, but more importantly, his own power-it is obviously impossible to save a country from suffering alone, and only show it at a critical moment. Only a shining blade can break through the thick fog.

Amasir is indeed a very good place for development, but it is not an unclaimed land. Amasir is a natural land, half of which is the "natural province" of the kingdom's planning provinces, while the other part has One piece is the territory of a duke.

In addition, there are not a few people who covet this place.If he could get a name, title or official position from the eldest princess, he could be more blatant... Ah no, it is to develop power openly.

It's better to simply give him a title related to the Amasir area, so that he can have a strong claim on that territory, and then he can act more recklessly.

After all, no one knows the situation of La Rochelle in the next few years better than Cyril. This is a situation that cannot be easily reversed even if the battle situation in northern Xinjiang changes.

"I'm very sorry, Your Excellency Treville, I am the only one who can help His Highness from the Silver Blade Knights." He expressed his apology to Heloise so tactfully, but there was a hint of "loyalty" hidden in his words, As long as this half-elf lady is not some stupid guy, this meaning is of course understandable.

And the half-elf lady seemed to have spent a lot of effort to suppress the expression on her face, still maintaining that calm look, and said softly:
"I understand...I will convey it to His Highness."

She hesitated for a moment, then suddenly reached into her arms, then took out a stack of things and handed them to Cyril.

"This is..." When Cyril touched the texture, he immediately showed a surprised expression - he was 100% sure that he had touched such a thing, and not long ago -

"It belongs to you." Heloise said calmly, "It belongs to the original owner."

He shook the things in his hands lightly, and the thin cloth was shaken off, turning into a big cloak, which fell in front of him.

"Sheldon gave it to you?"

"He wanted to dedicate it to His Highness, but..." Heloise didn't finish her sentence, but she had already expressed her meaning.

Cyril suppressed the ecstasy that almost thumped the ground into laughter in his heart. Not long ago, he lamented that the world line was constricted, and Sheldon still got the invisibility cloak, but who knew that the world line was separated halfway through the constriction. Alden's dog-licking behavior, this travel coat unexpectedly returned to his hands by accident——

He suppressed a smile and thanked him, and stuffed it into his bracelet at the speed of light, for fear that the other party would regret it.But Heloise obviously didn't mean that, she didn't even look at Cyril's movements, she turned around and walked towards the temporary camp, and Cyril hurriedly followed, he had no intention of letting go of this thigh.

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"Everyone, it's almost time for dinner... Where's Mr. Wei?"

Mia raised her head while she was busy. The fish on the grill had already been seasoned and was being turned over for the final cooking.She wiped her hands with a handkerchief, and looked into the distance with some worry——

Just now when she saw Cyril walking in the direction of the half-elf lady who was on the way, she was worried that a battle would suddenly break out, but fortunately there was no movement.

But for some reason, she felt even more nervous.When she looked up, she happened to see two figures walking back side by side, which made her tightly hold the handkerchief in her hand.

In the darkness, I couldn't see the expressions of the two of them clearly, but I could only hear them talking all the time, and it seemed that they were talking happily?
"Sister Mia, sister Mia?"

"Ah?" Mia finally came back to her senses, looked down at Caroline who was standing beside her at some point, and quickly put on a smile: "Take it yourself, it's ready to eat."

After she finished speaking, she stared forward again absent-mindedly, but with this distraction, the two half-elves had already walked in front of her.Cyril sniffed hard and praised:
"It smells so good, Ms. Mia's craftsmanship is excellent... Did you use my seasoning recipe?"

"Yes, yes, it has been slightly adjusted. I hope Mr. Wei will like it...Miss Treville will also try it." Mia said in a hurry, handed two grilled fish to the two, and then went to call Ai For Lina and the others, the entire temporary camp was filled with the smell of grilled fish.

When everyone was sitting around the fire not far away, enjoying a peaceful dinner after getting rid of the threat of the beast horde, no one would talk much, only the sound of gobbling food.

The wind in the river valley whimpered, mixed with the sound of turbulent water, and the light of the crescent moon fell on the pebbles on the river beach, refracting little spots.

Cyril opened his eyes in the middle of the night and came to the side of Evans who was watching the night, but saw that the latter was writing these things in a hurry.The latter also noticed Cyril's arrival and closed the book in his hand.

"Diary." He explained with a smile, but he heard the half-elf boy beside him chuckle: "Who is a serious person who keeps a diary."

"In a good mood?" Evans asked.

"Indeed." Cyril nodded slightly, then reached out and patted Evans on the shoulder, "I'll be there in the middle of the night, you have to drive tomorrow."

Evans was also polite, and directly packed up his things and walked towards the air-leaking tent—the men slept here, while the women slept in the carriage.

Cyril sat down slowly, looking at the river not far away, lost in thought, and couldn't stop smiling.

Getting better.

　good night.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)