Fairy’s Box

Heavenly Capital - Alonidan - Five Army Governor's House.

This hall representing the highest military power of the empire is oval in shape as a whole, with hundreds of pillars extending outward from the side walls. The pointed arch gate on the front hangs four holy swords originating from various main worlds, bound by chains, showing off the knights Their mighty authority, arrogance and power.

Below are one hundred and twenty steps, and on the edge of each step stood a pair of statues of knights that were fifteen feet tall. The achievements of the generals have become legends, but Yin Rong Xiao Mian has always remained in the palace before, continuing to defend the heart of the empire's military power.

The inner hall is shrouded in the flame of eternal fire all year round, and the obsidian floor as smooth as a mirror reflects the blue light. In the center of the two eternal torches, a huge dark red spear runs through it, and wears a The crowned head and the roaring head were nailed to the pedestal.

This is derived from another world dominated by the true gods, in which the powerful power - the head of Cyric, the prince of the dark sun. After being beheaded by Emperor Jusius' spear, it has been sealed here, symbolizing the endless struggle between the true **** (faith god) and the immortal **** (concept god).

At this moment, Yale was standing in front of the red spear running through the hall, covered by the huge shadow of the spear body, staring at the pale face that was taller than the three himself, the shock in his heart was indescribable in words.

With the power of origin, he can faintly feel that this head still contains powerful power, and the other party did not die completely, but was sealed here by the spear of Jusius.

However, when he thought of Mistertin, who had been dead for 800 years and could still revive his corpse, the black-haired knight showed a calm expression. If there were no such powerful enemy, the empire would have wiped out that world long ago.

Bang-bang-bang-bang-!

With the sound of metal hitting the floor, a knight in dark blue armor walked up to him, put his legs together, and gave a quick salute:

"Sorry, Your Excellency, the generals have important matters."

"It doesn't matter." The black-haired knight nodded expressionlessly, raised the big pocket in his hand, and said lightly, "I can wait until they are free."

"This is..." The other party looked at the big pocket in confusion.

"It's a sleeping bag."

Yale shook his arm, used air to inflate the sleeping bag to inflate it, and said calmly, "Please tell the generals on your behalf, if they don't come out to see me, I will sleep here and not leave."

"what?"

The knight adjutant opened his mouth in astonishment, but couldn't close his mouth for a while.

...

"No, it's not good!"

The adjutant of the knight ran all the way into the privy hall, pushed open the thick carved bronze door, watched the six generals who were discussing matters, and shouted:

"The temporary governor carried a large sleeping bag with him and said that if you didn't see him, he would not leave and would always sleep in the front hall of the governor's mansion."

"..."

The six generals looked at each other, and five of them focused on the newly promoted general Ben Enli Lun. General Lilith coughed and said calmly:

"I'll leave this to you to handle."

"It's easy!"

General Ban Enli Lun with short red hair smiled lightly and waved his hand dismissively: "Just drag him out on the charge of military disorganization and beat him hard, beat him until he is willing to leave."

"Is it all right?" General Waldo asked, frowning.

"Absolutely no problem!" He spread his arms confidently.

...

The next day, the adjutant of the knight rushed all the way into the Privy Hall, pushed open the heavy carved bronze door, watched the six generals who were discussing matters, and shouted:

"Report to the general! Six hundred electric batons have been broken, and he has not said a word."

"..." Ten pairs of eyes turned towards Ban Enli Lun.

The latter blushed, slammed his fist on the table in anger, and roared loudly, "Keep fighting! Also, tell him! If you don't get out, I will demote his military rank!"

"As ordered!"

The adjutant saluted, immediately turned around and ran to the front hall. After three minutes, he ran back and said with a strange expression: "The interim governor said that he will be demoted. As long as you dismiss him, he will leave immediately."

"It's quite strong." Ban Enli Lun's nose was crooked with anger. It was the first time he saw a fool with such a hard bone, and he simply planned to fulfill the other party.

"Ben Lilun, can't be dismissed, Celtic's military district chief, not everyone can be." General Steve reminded softly.

"There are not many people who are willing and capable of picking up this mess," General Waldo shook his head and sighed helplessly.

"Then deduct salary and military pay."

The red-haired general came to his senses and said to the adjutant, "Tell that kid, if he doesn't get out of here again, he won't even want to get a sol in his life."

"Is it okay to do this?" General Zekessis asked with a frown.

"Absolutely no problem." He raised his chest confidently.

Five minutes later...

The adjutant of the knight rushed all the way to the door, gave a military salute to the six generals who were waiting for the news, swallowed a mouthful of saliva nervously, and said with a bitter face:

"He said that since he became the governor of the Celts, he has been impoverished, and now he owes billions of foreign debts, and he has not seen a penny of military pay from the governor's government..."

"Cough cough cough cough cough!" The six generals supported each other and coughed wildly, embarrassed for a while, speechless. It was really unkind to do this, but who made them have no money in their hands.

"Keep fighting!"

Ban Enli Lun slapped the table angrily and shouted, "I beat him every hour. If he is injured, he will be sent to the hospital. If he still comes back, he will continue to beat him!"

"Is it okay to do this?" General Zach asked with a frown.

"No problem...probably." His tone was less confident now.

...

"Your Excellency, what are you doing?"

Several execution knights helped Yale up, offered a glass of clean water, and comforted him kindly: "It's not a solution to go on like this, why do you have to be angry with the generals."

"This is not anger." Yale greedily drank the water, and said decisively: "Anyway, if they don't see me for a day, I won't leave for a day! Even if they kill me, I will crawl back to the theory!"

"..." The knights looked at each other, speechless for a while.

"I'll go first, see you in an hour." The black-haired knight put on his coat and waved at them recklessly.

Returning to the front hall, I found a familiar slender figure standing in front of the spear of Jusius, looking up at the giant dark red spear running through the hall with a shocked face.

"Luya!" He ran over in surprise and patted the other person's shoulder.

"Long time no see... By the way, you're a celebrity lately."

Luya turned around, looked at him with a half-smile, and said softly, "There hasn't been one in a thousand years who dared to block the gates of the generals and refused to leave after being beaten all day and night?"

"Do you think I like being beaten? I can't help it either!"

Yale sighed desolately, and gestured with a bitter face: "The Celts have a total population of 60,000, and even if all the people are soldiers, they can't support more than 10 million Celtic barbarians."

"yes."

The female knight nodded in agreement, and echoed bitterly: "I gave 300,000 sols, a barren territory, and then asked me to recruit troops in Shechem City to form an army, this is too much. ?"

"So... you also came to ask for money?" the black-haired knight asked excitedly.

"No, I'm just learning from you." She pressed her right hand on the other's shoulder, raised her left hand with a thumbs up, and tilted her head to reveal a warm smile:

"Come on, I'm optimistic about you."

"..."

Two days have passed, and Yale has been subjected to forty-eight military executions. It is considered to be familiar with the knights who executed them. In every sense, they have almost become one, and Luya stayed by his side. A direct witness to this tragic road to getting paid.

...

"What to do... He still refuses to leave..."

The six generals sat in a circle with dark faces. They have been blocked here for three days and three nights. Although the Governor's Mansion also has side doors and secret doors, the majesty of being generals does not allow them to do so.

"I always feel that it will be useless to fight again." The sweet-looking General Lilith was already bleak at the moment, raised his head with his hands on his cheeks, and said with a sigh:

"What do you think?"

"Yeah yeah."

The generals agreed one after another, and they also knew that they couldn't fight anymore, otherwise they might kill people, but no one wanted to bear the reputation of admitting counsel, so they could only focus their attention on a general with the least seniority...

Ban Enli Lun knew that he couldn't take the pot, so he could only turn his face to the adjutant: "Ask him first, what do you want?"

"As ordered..."

The latter wore a pair of dark circles under his eyes, nodded weakly, and then trotted out staggeringly. After a quarter of an hour, he galloped back in high spirits:

"Report to the general, he needs war patterns, weapon forging skills and instructors, and preferably a special force who understands field warfare."

"Apart from money?" The red-haired general asked in surprise.

"Except for the money!" The other party nodded firmly.

"Huh..." General Ban Enli Lun breathed a sigh of relief and said with a relaxed face: "Here it! You take that guy to go through the formalities, and then let him get out of the way with his stuff!"

...

"Hahaha, I'll go first, thank you for your advice on the origin."

Yale laughed three times, put his right hand on Luya's shoulder, gave a thumbs up with his left hand, and tilted his head to reveal a warm smile:

"Come on! I'm optimistic about you!"

"..."

The female knight pursed her thin lips, as if she had made up her mind, and responded with a firm look.

...

"It's not good, it's not good!"

The adjutant of the knight stumbled into the privy hall, pushed open the heavy carved bronze door, stared at the six generals who were eating, and cried out in despair:

"It's here again! It's here again!"

"What!" Ban Enli Lun slapped the table in anger, and roared furiously: "He still refuses to leave? Hit me! Hang up and hit!"

"It's not the governor, it's the city lord of Shechem City, Your Excellency Luya... She also dragged a sleeping bag and blocked it in front of the main hall, saying that she would not leave unless she was paid!" The latter cried out.

"..." The red-haired general sat back on the seat, embarrassed and speechless.

I forgot to introduce before, the full name of this general is Bennli Lun Inbas, who is Luya's uncle...