Who says knights can't backstab

Chapter 674 Awakening
1441, the Year of the Dark and White, August 8th.

The temperature in August of this year was much higher than in previous years. As long as the girl wearing a gauze skirt stayed in the sun for a while, the gauze skirt on her body would be soaked in sweat, and her curves would be outlined.

"It's obviously a cloudy year, why is it so hot?"

Caroline soaked her little face in the cold water basin, spit out a few bubbles, and then turned around and squeezed onto Elena's body: "It's better to be sister Alina, her body is cold."

"Caroline—" Elena was carefully reading the "Geography of Amasir", at this moment she reached out her hand helplessly and pushed Caroline's head away.

"The continuous high temperature is not good news." Cyril on the side raised his head from the piles of official documents, rubbed the acupuncture points between his eyes, and shook his head, "It has not rained for more than a month, Adelaide Sea The water level has dropped a bit, and many places on the lake have become shallows."

"Isn't that bad?"

"Not good, but not necessarily." Cyril stood up, pacing in the room, "The overall quality of the army in Osan Emma is better than that of Rochelle, the water level drops and the road surface increases, which will allow them to land early... …But the topography of the shallows also has uncertainty, so it is still difficult to judge which one is better.”

It has been a month since Cyril captured Fort Mandex.

The cities in the Amasir area had almost been received, and there were so many more cities under his hand in an instant, which gave Cyril a strange sense of fullness and expansion.

The busiest of these is probably the Boyle Chamber of Commerce in Silikie.Although they are familiar with becoming the commercial core of a city, their size is not enough to capture so many newly joined urban markets.

To be honest, they haven't even digested the cities they swallowed before——

In desperation, the Boyle Chamber of Commerce had no choice but to give up the idea of ​​being a monopoly, and under the leadership of Baron Jean, formed a new business alliance with the original chambers of commerce in areas such as Utland, Adler, and Insaro .

They originally wanted to follow the example of the "Pan-Solconan Chamber of Commerce Community" on Solconan's side, and named it "Pan-Amasir Chamber of Commerce Community", but they were sternly rejected by Cyril, and finally named "Amasir Commercial Chamber Community". alliance".

In terms of military affairs, the Siliki Army still maintains the original establishment, and is mainly responsible for the original territory of Siliki and half of the Etland Territory including Fort Mandex.

The rest of the garrison in the Amasir region is in charge of the confiscated O'Connor's private army, the Amasir Natural Guard Army.

Speaking of the Amasir Natural Guard Army, after counting the specific strength of this O'Connor's private army, Cyril couldn't help feeling a little thankful that he didn't have a frontal conflict with the opponent——

The strength and quality of their troops exceeded Siliki's original assessment.

After experiencing losses in the Northern War, the Natural Guard can still maintain a regular army of more than 500, plus a reserve of [-].

Although the small [-] troops are supported by the entire territory of Amasir, the elite are indeed elite.

Duke Da Vinci O'Connor is indeed not mediocre. Under his governance, the internal planning of the Amasir Natural Guard Army is extremely orderly, and there are specially selected elite troops to form an additional "Amasir Forest Guard". The "Forest Tree Guards" are also among the forest guards. The entire forest guards have a total of nearly 500 people.

The quality of individual soldiers is higher than any of Siliki's current troops-of course, the Silver Blade Knights cannot be counted. After all, the Silver Blade Knights cannot be planned as ordinary troops.

The first to rush to Fort Mandex from Silikie was the "Lurea Research Institute" who followed the Boyle Chamber of Commerce in a hurry.

The members of the research institute personally selected by Lydia Shelley did not have any restrictions on race. Among the first ten members of the research institute who arrived, only three were human, and the rest were two dwarves, four An elf and a halfling.

They brought the military technology and drawings of facilities developed by the Lurea Research Institute to Fort Mandex. They didn't even meet their lords, so they threw themselves into Fort Mandex with all their blood. In the factory, he worked overtime to dress up Amathir's troops.

All in all, the entire Amassir is in an extremely busy state.

Level [-] combat readiness.

Poor information.

What Cyril wants to grasp is the information advantage brought about by the stereotype of Amasir's army from an Orsan Emma.Blocking the spies and preventing the information from being passed on to Almaser, the people of Almas believed that the civil strife in Amasir was at most suspended, but they never expected that Amasir's power would undergo earth-shaking changes.

In the past month, Cyril has held several meetings with Gerald Walton, commander of the Fifth Army Corps, and Yarlin Amy of the Second Army Corps, and has discussed the defense along the Sea of ​​Adele. Several reinforcements were made, and at the same time, the troops of the Second Army were gradually transported from the Volgo province to Amasir, and stationed in towns on the border of the two provinces.

These are places where Cyril can optimize on his own conditions.

And the rest is out of his control.

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The carriage set off from Fort Mandex and headed all the way to the Koro Forest, where the elves gather.

Cyril sent an invitation letter early, and only recently received a reply from the elves, and he was able to participate in a deep forest council.

Misha, Caroline, and Elena were sitting in the carriage, and Miss Mia was busy with the spell exchange meeting at Siliki Wizard Academy and the Green Tower.There is no time to follow.

And accompanied by several knights, Ottillet from the Knights of the Silver Blade, Alex Slovenier Warrenmurd, and Sirikit's own head of the original cavalry regiment, Rob Torre Firmino.

Bringing them is to develop new cavalry units. These knights can judge whether the horse breeds provided by the elves are suitable for their troops.

A small group of people got into the Keluo jungle at the beginning of late August.

Cyril was on the back seat of the carriage, looking at Caroline who was bored beside her and was blowing bubbles with her cheeks in her hands.Even though she has grown a lot taller, her mental growth has not been that rapid—although Caroline is no longer screaming and rushing out to hunt rabbits, but she still needs to spend a lot of time to become a mature woman. effort.

But Caroline never pretended to be a hypocrite, she would not pretend to be a good student in front of Cyril, she should eat and drink, she would never pretend to be a good student.

It is difficult for Cyril to assess what stage of strength Caroline is in today. Caroline, who carries "Grandpa" with her, is more like a protagonist than him.

All he knew was that Caroline's magical properties had gone in an extreme direction that was difficult for ordinary people to touch——

death.

Cyril can only use this word to describe Caroline's magic power. She only needs to leak a little magic power to wither a blooming flower and turn a tree's green leaves yellow.Her spells leave no room for bargaining and go straight to the core goal of the attack - killing the opponent.

With such a path that is completely different from ordinary people, Cyril can't give any advice, and can only let Caroline grow up on her own under the guidance of the old grandfather in her body.

Although the current Caroline's spells have begun to take shape, as a legal system, her own fragility is still inevitable.

"Caroline, look at this."

Cyril took out the spider egg of the giant spider that had been accumulated in his space bracelet for a long time.

According to the routines of many online games, there is absolutely no problem for the mage to bring a strong baby to protect him.The giant poisonous spider itself is strong enough, and it is also strong enough to protect Caroline under normal circumstances.

The only problem is how to hatch it.

"what is this?"

Caroline reached out her hand to poke the white jade-like, yet soft spider egg, and tilted her head: "Can I eat it?"

"Eat, eat, eat, you will know how to eat." Cyril tapped her head lightly, and handed the spider eggs into her hand, "Try to inject spiritual power, if it doesn't work, inject magic power, if it doesn't work, just... tap once Knock."

Caroline held the white egg in her hand, shook it up and down a few times, and then closed her eyes.

Black magic power escaped from her hand, and soon covered the whole body of the egg.The white jade-like egg immediately began to squirm, greedily absorbing the magic power from the girl's hand, and its color became darker and darker.

"It's burnt!" exclaimed Caroline.

"How do you feel?"

"It's getting heavier!" Caroline blinked, and the spider eggs she held in her hands visibly began to sink.

"anything else?"

"I can't hold it anymore!"

As soon as the words were finished, Caroline let go of her little hand, and the whole spider egg was thrown downwards, and sawdust splashed on the floor of the carriage.

At the same time, Miss Misha, who had been sitting quietly by the car window, suddenly stood up, looked at the spider egg, and looked wary: "This breath...is very similar to the Black Forest."

"Black Forest?"

In Cyril's mind, the current Black Forest is not a simple concept of a polluted forest.Having experienced the incident in the New Auwei Port, he clearly understands that the so-called Black Forest is essentially no different from "Wishlingen".

They are all a collection of the negative emotions of the so-called gods.

The difference is that Nora is more foresighted and imprisoned her negative emotions in the Black Forest, a carrier that her followers can contend with, while Urella can only deal with it by force.

But Misha narrowed her eyes again and shook her head slightly: "No...it's not that kind of breath, it's just a bit similar to the breath that makes the forest wither, it's a more pure existence..."

"Because this is the power of 'death', believer of Nora."

As soon as Miss Elf finished speaking, Caroline's voice, which was much more mature than before, suddenly spooked the people in the carriage.

Alina immediately held down the hilt of the sword, intending to stand up, but Cyril stretched out his hand before her, signaling her not to panic.

It's just that the old man came out.

He looked at Caroline. Caroline, who was curious about the spider eggs just now, had a faint and proud look on her face, and her pupils turned scarlet. When she looked at Cyril , that ruddy tongue lightly licked her thin lips, inexplicably charming and seductive.

Like tasting fine wine, she first took a deep sniff, and then let out a soft "tsk" sound:
"The person chosen by Danya... Tsk, why do you have more breath on your body?"

"breath?"

"The smell of salted fish and the smell of birds and beasts are really disgusting."

Cyril reacted for a moment before realizing that the stench she was referring to was the smell of the sea god Urella and the beast god Isis.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, which is enough to prove that the 'grandfather' hidden in Caroline's body is indeed at the same height as those gods——

Perhaps it was Tris, the god of death who disappeared the first time?

"I didn't expect to receive the attention of so many high-ranking eyes." Cyril replied calmly: "However, they seem to have a special favor for me, and I can't help it—"

"It stinks, your eyes stink." "Caroline" pooh-poohed twice, with disgust on her face: "Danya can't think of any serious way—"

"I hope that your brief appearance can bring us some useful news, rather than complaints about old scandals." Cyril said unceremoniously: "Otherwise, return the right to speak to Caroline— "

His voice came to an abrupt end.

Caroline, who was sitting there just now, was already standing in front of him, her face was almost close to his, nose to nose, her short white hair fluttered with the dress without wind.

Cyril's breathing was almost stagnant, and he could clearly feel the pervasive aura erupting from the opponent's body, every ray was coaxing his body to fall into a long sleep.

This oppressive force instantly covered his back with cold sweat, but he remained motionless, just staring at the pair of scarlet eyes in front of him.

Then Caroline let out a soft sigh.

"Forget it, my eyes are pretty smelly too..." She shook her head, and then yawned a lot, "From the time I wake up this time, her realm will improve at an extremely fast speed, I hope you are fully prepared for her advancement."

"Could it be that you want to take Caroline's body and be reborn?" Cyril narrowed his eyes slightly and asked back, "Maybe you are actually the culprit who destroyed civilization—for example, the Dragon of Dusk?"

"Ha." Caroline let out a disdainful chuckle: "Don't think that your random guesses can touch the truth of everything, what you will face..."

"What will I face?" Cyril's expression froze.

This is what he wants to know the most - he is not in the mood to play a game of slowly solving puzzles, the sooner he knows the answer to the end of the level, the better he can prepare in advance.

But Caroline suddenly covered her mouth, and then shook her head vigorously: "I can't say any more, his consciousness has not yet awakened, and mentioning it too early will only make him wake up early—"

She stared closely at Cyril, as if hoping that the young man in front of her could understand the deep meaning in her eyes.

Then, the scarlet pupil color faded away.

(End of this chapter)