bad, i'm a fool

Chapter 219 The Generous Highness
With Tan Taiming leading the team, the specially assembled front army of the National Army Division is definitely not something that can be resisted by the troops of the National Church Knights who stay in the rear and are responsible for shouting slogans.

With the overwhelming advantage in quantity and quality, the former Simeng army has taken down the stronghold of the Orthodox Knights, which has lost its backbone, in a lightning-like attack. It's been a second, how can the rest of the people be in the mood to fight?

Even with the constraints of doctrine, this group of knights of the state church only symbolically resisted the advance of the Simeng army twice before disarming and surrendering-it is impossible to run away, and the young Simeng master in the sky can't use it. Knowing what kind of ghost spells, silently intercepting and slaughtering the teaching soldiers who want to leave the battle formation, it is simply unreasonable not to surrender.

Han Dongwen looked at Tantaiming's army breaking into the front that West Asia temporarily blocked here from that unique vision, he couldn't help but be amazed, and even hated these West Asian teachers for being too weak, why can't they fight more Tan Taiming's things come out, for his own reference?
As for Jiang Keyin's method of observing the front line, Han Dongwen roughly understands it: Unlike human puppets, this spell does not manipulate puppets to move on the front line, but puts the soul on a certain object, and then the magician himself The spies carried this thing, rounded up to a camera that couldn't move.

Moreover, the camera is obviously a heavy burden. After roughly seeing the situation on the front line, Han Dongwen's vision suddenly blurred a lot, and he returned to the palace in a trance. There was even a fine amount of sweat oozing out.

"Are you all right, Ke'er?"

Han Dongwen raised his hand and wiped the sweat from Jiang Keyin's temples with his sleeve, but she just shook her head: "It's okay, it would be better if the concubine observed it by herself... Your Highness has seen the situation on the front line clearly?"

It seems that this thing can't replace Xiu Chunjing... No, it's not the time to think about it.

Han Dongwen nodded: "The army is in full swing, and has pulled out the first stronghold in West Asia. If the former army advances like this, it is estimated that it will soon encounter the opponent's main force head-on."

"The two lieutenants of the Fa Division have already left the customs, and they can come forward to help Lord Tantai only after His Highness approves."

Realizing that he was not well-groomed, Jiang Keyin showed a rare look of embarrassment, and hurriedly took a silk handkerchief from the maid and wiped it off: "As for what His Highness said to care about, the Fa Si will definitely do his best, my concubine ..."

Her tone seemed a lot more urgent inadvertently.

Han Dongwen weighed it in his heart for the last time, and finally said:
"Okay, then I will make an order. Similarly, I hope that Judiciary can do two things."

"The National Army Division dispatched troops this time, in addition to attacking the five border cities, the more important task is to save the Grand Duke Tilda in West Asia!"

Jiang Keyin's eyes widened a little.

Although the information from the Injury Department did not arrive as quickly, the fact that the Knights of the State Church had indeed rebelled was not news to the Department of State Justice.

Tilda was at the border, and the news, though surprising, was not so unexpected.

"Therefore, the Judiciary does not need to devote himself to the affairs of the Grand Duke. There is no point in striving for merit, so you must keep in mind."

Jiang Keyin nodded lightly: "Your Highness, please rest assured, the judge knows the general situation."

"There are two things to ask Faji to do."

Han Dongwen held up two fingers: "First, when Tantaiming led people to rescue the Grand Duke, he must be there to assist. There must be no mistakes in this matter. If Tilda falls into the hands of the church, Simeng's labor force The horse will lose its righteousness, and it must not be done."

"The second is to find the Simeng treasure for me, the Immortal Gift Yunpo Sword!"

As soon as this remark came out, Jiang Keyin was stunned for a moment, and it took a while to recover.

"Yun, Yunpo Sword?"

In the bedtime story when I was a child, the fairy gift blessed and protected Simeng, but it turned out to be useless fairy gift?
What is the use of this kind of thing, and how did it go to West Asia?

Seeing Jiang Keyin's puzzled expression, Han Dongwen took a deep breath, and slowly said the nonsense he had written:
"Ker, Tilda, Grand Duke of West Asia, is the best in martial arts in West Asia, as you know."

Jiang Keyin nodded in a daze.

"Grand Duke Tilda is as beautiful as a bright glow, but difficult to approach, you know that."

Jiang Keyin blinked, not knowing what Han Dongwen was going to say.

"Tilda doesn't care about everything, but as a warrior, she cares about the world's famous soldiers. There is nothing unusual about the Yunpo Sword, but it has such a name as Xianli. I..."

Jiang Keyin heard half of it, and couldn't bear to interject:
"During the last visit to West Asia, His Highness gave you a fairy gift for a kiss?"

"Bullshit!"

Han Dongwen flicked his sleeves, and said loudly: "I want Simeng and West Asia to be good for the Qin and Jin Dynasties, and for the sake of the common people! The Yunpo sword is a broken iron, so what if I borrow her to see it!"

What he said was full of air, almost making people believe half of it.

"But now, since Tilda's status in West Asia is not stable, this sword... can be regarded as my Simeng's treasure. Although it is not a magic weapon, it also has this, ah, historical value and cultural value, so the law department can I am also quite pleased to ask Ying to take back this sword."

Jiang Keyin took two deep breaths, his chest rose and fell, barely suppressing his excitement:

"...Faji should do his best."

Han Dongwen nodded in satisfaction, and turned the emerald green bead in his hand slightly: "The second thing is this far-sighted technique. You should also teach me."

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It has been nearly three days since the server was opened.

The aliens who poured out from all over the world, who can be resurrected one day after death, are always put on the table of the leaders of various places.

These aliens are running around in the countryside, and the people are afraid of them. Even strangers have tried to rob their homes, and after being caught by the security forces, they scattered like birds and beasts. They are not strong, but they are restless.

Could this be the catastrophe of this world?

But they are too weak, there will never be a catastrophe that only targets ordinary people and small wild animals.

[Gather together, set up a stronghold, and contact help carefully]
This is the decision of the Catholic Church in West Asia.

[Giving a helping hand, preaching the principles of the law. ]
This is the attitude of the people around Taka.

[Everyone catches up and works. ]
This is the attitude of the blood port captains.

[New slave? ]
This is the view of the noble class in Olimar, the kingdom of the desert.

Although the reactions of various countries are different, one fact has already been placed in front of them-the Taka garrison on the Taka leased land in each country suddenly withdraws, and there are even rumors that there is a sudden disagreement between the eldest prince Yu and the second prince Gao , It has reached the point of mobilizing private soldiers.

Is it possible for these aliens to be absorbed as their own power?
They are hesitating and thinking, but everyone still has one thought in their hearts, that is, no matter how tense the two princes are, it is just a private matter of the family and will never affect the relationship between Emperor Taka and this great country. suppress.

Except for insiders like Han Dongwen.

"Emperor Taka is dead!"

"Take in aliens and send them directly to the sect for training!"

"The sect can't tolerate it? Who asked these sects to take care of food and drink for them? Charge, charge!"

"If you don't have money, go to the city to earn money, go hunting, fight off murderers, run darts, and farm. You have to teach them!"

While the clown emperor was jumping up and down, the stranger in Simeng lived in such a ignorant way.

And Han Dongwen himself really wanted to see it.

Like at the time of the No. [-] machine, I didn't hear about it from the palace, nor did I hear the few posts on Xuanji's disk, but I relied on my own eyes to observe the results of my actions among the people.

"This method is somewhat similar to that of human puppets, but it is not made into puppets that can walk freely, but cast artifacts. Although they cannot move freely, it is better than the distance, which can be regarded as a supplement."

After Jiang Keyin finished speaking, Han Dongwen was taken aback: "Utensils?"

In the game, the puppet master has never had this kind of ability. This time, if you don't refine human puppets, can you change the equipment?
(End of this chapter)