"Your Highness, this is how things have happened!"

Standing in front of the teleportation magic array set up by several wizards from Yorkshire, Dean relayed the news he had received in detail.

"Hmmm! Must ...... Do you do that? ”

Grand Duke Jade nodded, and then, with a little hesitation, asked Dean.

"Your kindness, Your Highness, should not be shrouded over the enemy, because ...... That would implicate more innocent Emerald civilians! ”

Dean said in a deep voice.

Dean was quite sure how to persuade the Jade Archduke.

There is nothing wrong with the Emerald Grand Duke being merciful, but she is definitely not blind, she is well aware of the difference between the enemy and the civilians of her own country.

"Alright! I'll ask Lord Kuster to bring you the medicine you need! ”

Eventually, Grand Duke Jade nodded again.

Then, the whole communication ends.

Dean turned and sat down in his chair, rubbing his swollen temples slightly.

With his current physique, even if he doesn't rest for a month or two in a row, he can support lightly, but after only two days in Yorktown, Dean already feels tired.

That kind of personal action, all kinds of sudden accidents, really overwhelmed him.

This is not because Dean is unwilling to delegate power and deliberately take power.

In fact, if there were more reliable helpers, Dean would definitely not mind letting go.

But......

Get rid of the tower; York and Richard. Outside of Vauban Dean, Dean did not find any reliable helpers.

The old knight can be counted as half.

And the whole of Yorktown, almost 30,000 soldiers. Just two and a half helpers. Undoubtedly not enough.

Even the tower gate. York was able to go under the name 'Little York'. It's the same with getting the support of these soldiers.

After all, they are now facing more than just soldiers.

Logistics supplies, front-line reconnaissance cavalry, the deployment of the entire Yorkshire, etc., all require Dean to be involved.

The only fortunate thing is that the experience of the previous life has kept Dean from being in a hurry.

Simple breaks.

The tiger walked in from outside the tent with a plate.

"Lunch, sir!"

It's still the same short words, but there's a lot less weirdness in them. It sounds like the countryside around the Emerald Capital.

"Hmm!"

Dean nodded, took the plate, and began to enjoy his lunch.

When he came to Yorktown, Dean certainly wouldn't take the cook with him, except for the tiger and the kerr, so this lunch came from the military camp in Yorktown.

The food in the barracks, although not delicious, is sufficient.

Just look at the barbecue that takes up two-thirds of the entire plate, you know. The size of the plate was only a circle smaller than the chair under Dean.

Fat and lean mixed grilled meat. Poured with black pepper juice.

It wasn't cut beforehand, and Dean didn't mind tearing it with his hands.

The roast was torn apart, and one or one piece was sent into Dean's mouth, and the pepper was slightly spicy, with a hint of aroma, which should be vanilla.

Dean could see that this was definitely because of the preferential treatment of his current status.

Ahh

Ke'er on the side whispered, rubbing Dean's trouser leg back and forth, and the meaning was naturally self-evident.

Dean laughed and tore a palm-sized piece of roast meat, ran to the side, and immediately, Keer jumped straight up, took the roast meat in his mouth at a speed far beyond that of an ordinary hound, and then, ran to Dean's feet and lay down, swallowing non-stop.

The whole lunch lasted about ten minutes.

As Tiger departed with his plate, the Chancellor of the Exchequer, Kuster, arrived.

Dean looked at Kuster in surprise.

According to Dean's assumption, even if the other party set off from the Emerald City immediately, it would be late in the evening to come to York City.

Of course, except for the fact that the other party came to York City earlier than he imagined, it was the other party's face.

It's ugly!

Kuster's age is not young, but in Dean's memory, the other party should be very healthy, but in front of him, the other party is not only gray, but also slightly blue.

looks like a serious illness has not been cured.

"Lord Kuster, did you call yourself sick before?"

Dean asked.

"I'm really sick - I'm so angry that I vomit blood by a group of ignorant people!"

As he spoke, Kuster waved his hand at his henchman, and immediately the middle-aged man walked outside the tent and stood side by side with the tiger.

"Vomiting blood?!"

Dean looked at the old man in front of him in surprise.

He never knew that the other party would have such a deep affection for jadeite.

"Of course, not only because of the Emeralds, but more importantly because of their stupidity!"

Kuster looked very calm in the face of Dean's surprised eyes, and he said directly: "A group of fooled guys who can't even tell the real from the fake!" ”

Dean didn't speak, but listened quietly.

"Before Delong. When Wolf was Minister of War, he was in charge of Jade's intelligence service, and no one could interfere. After Wolf was killed by you, the intelligence department was taken over by His Majesty, and it was just ...... This so-called intelligence department has long been in vain! Not only internally, but even externally, it is of no use in the slightest - before, I had a little fantasy that there was still hope, but when I got the operation of the Siti army from you, I knew that everything was over! Those guys should all be dead, except for those who were bought! ”

Custer sat down in front of Dean and spoke in a hurried tone.

There is dissatisfaction, there is anger, and more than that, there is sadness.

"It's obvious!"

Dean said lightly.

No one knows more about the situation facing Emerald than Dean.

Internal and external troubles!

It is the best description of jadeite.

Under the external look, the internal struggle is incessant, and. He was blinded and blinded.

From an objective point of view. If this is not the case and the country is destroyed. I can't say enough.

But Dean must turn the tide.

For the obsession in his heart that was filled with joy and pain.

"Setty has been preparing for at least five years, but we haven't heard anything about it in five years...... Delong. Wolf damn it! ”

Kuster said through gritted teeth.

It is clear that the dereliction of duty of the entire intelligence department of Emerald began with this former Minister of War.

Even...... There may be other possibilities.

Dean didn't want to pay too much attention to this possibility, and now he ignored it. Nor did they get any meaningful results.

After all, Siti's army of 100,000 was already close to the Emerald border.

Setty has successfully completed their early strategic deployment.

If it weren't for the presence of the Emerald Grand Duke, Dean would have been sure that Si had already waved his troops.

"Delong. Wolf deserves to die, so, he's dead! ”

Dean ended the topic in front of him with such words, he looked at Kuster in front of him, waiting for the other party's words, he didn't believe that the other party was hurrying from the Emerald Capital. It's to talk to him about things that smart people can guess.

"Terek!"

Kuster called.

The middle-aged man walked into the tent again.

"Dean, you've seen it. He's my most trusted subordinate - not only is he very good, but he's also trained quite a few of his subordinates...... We need Surprise Soldiers now! ”

Kuster said, pointing to the middle-aged man.

"Assassination?"

Dean raised his eyebrows, very lightly guessing Kuster's plan.

"Hmm!"

Kuster nodded heavily.

"What about your goals? An officer in an army of 100,000? ”

Dean asked quietly.

"No, no, there are so many strong people there, even Trek can't ignore them, so we're going to Siti to cause panic - the generals who lead the troops also have families!"

Kuster said slowly, his already gray face became whiter and whiter, and there was almost no blood.

"Go ahead!"

Dean said.

"In this matter, I will explain it to His Highness afterwards - I will bear the responsibility for the guilt of a qiē!"

Kuster said with a deep breath.

"You? Of course not enough...... Remember to bring enough antidotes and anti-plague potions! ”

Dean said, turning his head to look at Terrick, who was about to leave, and his voice reminded the other party clearly.

Terrick shuddered, turned his head to look at Dean, and walked away quickly.

Kuster, who was sitting in place, frowned, and then looked at Dean in horror.

"Dean, you, you......"

Kuster's voice trembled.

It may be unfortunate to say that, but ...... If the Emerald perishes, I want to drag my opponent to die with me! ”

Dean said lightly.

"You know that if you do this, your reputation ......"

Kuster looked at Dean with a wry smile.

"I don't care!"

Dean said with a smile.

yes, after experiencing the loss of a qiē, how could Dean care about the so-called fame?

In the past, he had gained and had fame only for the purpose of serving the current war.

When this war is over, such a reputation is simply not needed.

Both good and bad.

Whether it's a hero, or a ...... Demon.

Dean will only take it lightly.

And his wife, will stand with him.

That's enough for Dean.

Well, enough.

On the side, Kuster looked at Dean with a flat expression, and he didn't see any disguise, hypocrisy, or artificiality in Dean's body.

Apparently, that's exactly what Dean really thinks.

"This, this is done...... Dean, what exactly are you for? If only for the sake of war......"

Kuster frowned, looking at Dean in bewilderment.

Dean smiled and said nothing.

Some things, doomed, will not be understood by too many people.

ps first more ~

This chapter is said regularly~

In other words, the sweet and sour tenderloin and dry pot thousand-page tofu are really good~

Let the decadence inexplicably think of the boiled instant noodles and mustard-flavored ice cream~

It's at night, and the decadent one who has been running to the toilet said! When I got up today, I had some soft legs and soft feet......

Alas, it seems that decadence is still quite far from King Kong's incorruptible stomach! (To be continued......) R1292