Cecil led, in the study of the Lord's House, Gao Wen seriously looked at an intelligence that Amber had just sent.

"It seems that the news of the 25th Brigade was successfully sent to their masters." Gao Wen looked up and looked at the half-elf standing beside him. "There are already more than 40 seals from the South. The knights and their militia gathered at the Count of Hosman, and their actions were completely undisguised. The knights who responded to the call were all swaying on the road during the day, and the messages were passed between the various aristocratic territories. Messengers are also everywhere."

"In fact, the nobles themselves will not cover up when they engage in these things," Amber picked up an apple from the Gaowen table and held it in his mouth. He said with a sigh of confusion. "It’s all except Cecil has a military intelligence bureau, who will be able to come up with such an intelligence system like you, and to take a step back, the situation is already like this, and it is not necessary for them to hide and squat."

Gao Wenxi smiled and shook his head: "Now I am waiting for an official letter. According to the rules of the traditional aristocrats, it is certain to send a declaration before the war."

Amber stopped the action of the apple, with a confused look on his face: "Say again... although Ansu and Tifeng have signed a peace agreement, but this time Ansu once the civil war is up, the helpers Will not immediately tear up the agreement to fall into the rocks?"

Gao Wen looked at Amber quite a bit: "You can still think of it, there is progress."

"I am still trying hard to think about it! I just don't have the tactics of your dirty people!" Amber blinked and his cheeks bulged. "And I wanted to ask this at first, but I never found a chance." Just already!"

Gao Wen looked at the amber look of this serious, angry, could not help but smile and shook his head: "Tianfeng certainly won't come in, at least not now."

Amber’s face is puzzled: “Why?”

“Tifeng has been dealing with Ansu for hundreds of years. They know the characteristics of Ansu people very well,” Gao Wen patiently explained. There is also a speculation in the middle. “I still remember that I specifically confirmed with that Clement. One thing? The Emperor of Tifeng also has people who will die all over the world... So from the beginning, this 'peace agreement' was just a play, but so far, this play will continue to play. Rosetta Augustus will watch Ansu fall into a civil war, watching Ansu fall deeper and deeper in the next few years, until the kingdom is almost falling apart, he will enter the market to collect interest, but Before that, he would never start with Ansu, because he knows... Once Tifeng is working, Ansu’s civil war will end soon.”

Amber blinked and seemed to understand the meaning of Gao Wen.

"The invasion of the Tifeng people will allow Ansu to quickly hold a group. The three big brothers have not yet established enough hatred. They are likely to be consistent with the outside world." Gao Wen put down the information in his hands, and his mind appeared in his mind. The impression and analysis of the Duke of the Border, "Northern Victoria? Wilde chose to support the King to stabilize the country, East Side Silas? Loren chose to loyal Moen blood to rebuild the glory of the First Dynasty, Westland Franklin? Cypress German rarely involves royal party disputes, but half of Ansu’s economy relies on his border trade... No matter what role the three Dukes play in this civil war, the means used is smart or stupid, but at least one thing is certain. That is, they are all using their own logic to maintain this country. I think that Rosetta Augustus is definitely investigating and understanding this."

Speaking of this, Gao Wen suddenly sighed slightly: "The only thing I am not sure about now is whether there is some kind of tacit understanding between Prince Edmund and the King of Tifeng. Is it a gamble? Yes, the death of Francis II is too sighing."

"Just die in a play, and a gambling game outside the show..." Amber muttered, looking at the apple in his hand, suddenly felt no smell, "Maybe everyone is looking forward to this civil war, only that The old king really believes in peace... I really don’t like the stupid logic of the nobility."

A knock at the door came at this moment, interrupting the conversation between Gao Wen and Amber.

The door to the study opened, and the tall and strong priest Wright appeared at the door.

Gao Wen was surprised to see the only pastor on the territory: "Mr. Wright, is there something?"

"Lord," Wright whispered, and then said straightforwardly, "I want to go to the battlefield."

Gao Wen took a moment, this he really did not expect: "On the battlefield?"

"I saw the news in the newspaper, I’m going to fight it?" Wright pulled out the "outside" he had picked up. "I want to go to war."

The high text also wants to explain to the other party the difference between the current professional military system on the territory and the command system and the traditional chaotic private system, but after seeing the serious expression on Wright's face, he only asked one question: Talk about the reasons."

"I know that a group of priests from the church and the Knights of the Church joined the army of the Southland nobility," Wright said calmly. "I want an opportunity to face them face to face."

Gao Wen quietly watched Wright for a long time, and finally spit out the gas: "You should know that the Cecil Combat Corps is not the same as the general aristocratic private soldiers. It is not the strength of the boss to report to the battlefield." The standard, and there is no official military priest in the military."

"I know, I have also seen those ray guns. It is something I have never used. It should be too late for temporary study." Lai nodded. "But I can go to the logistics, help build the fortifications, or carry the wounded. I know how to bandage first aid and herbal knowledge, which should come in handy on the battlefield."

"...the medical team needs people," Gao Wen said for a long time, and finally nodded. "Go to the Byron Knight to sign up and say that I let you go. In addition, the ray gun and grenade still have to learn, I Will let Byron prepare a set of suitable equipment for you, even if you are not skilled, at least on the battlefield can be used to protect."

Wright’s face smiled and he bent down deeply: “Thank you for your understanding.”

Then he stood up and walked to the door, but before he was about to push the door, Gao Wen suddenly stopped him behind him: "Mr. Wright."

Wright stopped and turned to look back: "Lord?"

"It’s not the same for your church compatriots on the battlefield, and a fight in the countryside." Gao Wen looked at Wright’s eyes with a calm tone. “Do you really think about this?”

"I think, lord," Wright said very seriously. "On the battlefield, they are the real enemy."

"Not only do you want to think about this," Gao Wen said seriously. "I hope that you can think of another question before facing them... you believe in the Holy Light, or the Holy Light."

This sentence seems to have greatly touched Wright. This tall priest suddenly fell into a short silence. After a few seconds, he took a deep breath and bowed: "I will think about it, the lord." ""

"Do you really let the big man go?" After Wright left, Amber couldn't help but curiously ask, "You have to know that he has no glory now, and he is basically an ordinary person except the big man. Or is it an ordinary person who has not received training from the Combat Corps... A person who has not touched the ray gun will not have problems on the battlefield?"

"So I asked him to go to the medical team, and I believe that even with Wright's skill, even if he didn't have the light, he also had the ability to protect himself." Gao Wen shook his head. "Let him go. He is a believer, always give him a Opportunity, let him test what he believes."

In the spring of 736 in the spring of Ansu, on the last day of the month of recovery, a horse riding a high horse, hanging the emblem of the Earl of Hosman, and carrying a black and red flag, ran into the checkpoint of Sesil along the south bank of the White River.

The messenger was intercepted at the level, and the letter he brought was sent to Gao Wen in an hour.

In the lord's house, Gao Wen took the letter he had been waiting for from Amber. This is an officially formal, even grand, letter. It is sealed in a paint tube with gold thread. Tough light parchment and spiced ink are written, and between the gorgeous fancy fonts and the noble grammar of the mouth, the long-awaited content of Gao Wen is written.

Amber curiously gathered half a head from Gao Wen and looked at the contents of the parchment. She saw a diplomatic book with extraordinarily polite words but no friendly content.

Earl of Hosman and forty-three lords with a glorious title and orthodox bloodline in the south, greet the Duke of Govin Cecil, and solemnly protest the recent interruption of the supply of alchemy pharmacy; strictly protesting the skyrocketing prices of ore and mining machinery and metal products Severely protesting the deprivation of the privileged privileges of the Cecil family and the violation of the surrounding territories; demanding that the Cecil family immediately stop the destruction of the aristocratic order, restore the aristocratic privileges in the territory, and re-regulate the behavior of the inhabitants in the territory to prevent This bad atmosphere continues to spread and affects the ethos of other territories...

They also listed Cecil’s constant recruitment of refugees throughout the South, the promotion of deviant laws, the acceptance of heretical believers suspected of cults, the massive release of slaves, the arrest of “sincere and legitimate businessmen”, conspiracy to subvert Kant’s collar, and the murder of former Kant. The Viscount and the cult rumors and other murders, a lot of crimes, true and false, even more than a dozen, so that amber is amazing.

In the end, the letter finally revealed the "willingness to use force to negotiate" in order to maintain order.

Amber looked at Gao Wen seriously and read the letter carefully, and then saw Gao Wen's face lightly picking up the handwriting pen.

She curiously asked: "Do you want to write a reply?"

Gao Wen shook his head and wrote a word at the end of the letter:

Have read.

"Go to the messenger," Gao Wen re-rolled the parchment into the paint can and handed it to the stunned amber. "It's still early, let him go back to life - he will not leave him for lunch." ”

"You write a word?!" Amber seems to still not believe what he saw and confirmed again and again, "This is a gauntlet! Is the normal aristocrat not going back and forth to play a dozen or so mouths at this time?"

"That's enough," Gao Wen said with a smile. "As for other responses... Count Horsman will see it."

Amber left with a "return" in confusion, and in the military workshop of the machinery factory, under the personal control of Nicholas Eggs, a heavy-track accelerated projectile was firmly settled in the shell.

On the smooth surface of the shells, a new line of stamped words is clearly identifiable -

Hello, the other side, this is our argument.

On the last day of the month of recovery, the news of the assassination of the King and the revenge of the Duke of the East was still on the road, but the first war that brought Ansu to change has begun.