Who told him to rush up there?

The next morning, when Eleanor ran to the courtyard and knocked on the door early in the morning, Eli, who had slept very little last night, opened the door for her refreshed.

"Good morning, Eli."

The little kid greeted Eli with full energy, but his eyes looked past him and behind him.

"Where are Jessica and Cecilia?"

Behind Eli, there was no Jessica and Cecilia, who were like little tails. Eleanor jumped over the threshold and asked Eli at the same time.

"Good morning, Eleanor..."

But before Eli could answer, Cecilia, who looked tired, appeared with Jessica, who looked expressionless. Cecilia even rubbed her face and greeted Eleanor.

Looking at Cecilia, who was obviously in a bad mood, Eleanor seemed to have a big question mark on her little head.

She was fine when we met yesterday, but how come after one night, sister Cecilia is so listless, as if she was drained of energy?

"You secretly went out to fight the demons for three hundred rounds last night? Why do you look so bad?"

With Eleanor's height, she couldn't touch Cecilia's head, so even if she wanted to express her sister's concern for her sister, she could only pat Cecilia's flat belly and asked in confusion and concern.

Hearing Eleanor's question, Cecilia turned her head and rolled her eyes at her master. It was all his fault. She was supposed to punish him severely last night, so she and Jessica attacked him at the same time, trying to squeeze out all the master's excess energy.

But she never thought that the master was not only powerful, but also very powerful. She and Jessica worked hard for half the night. Not to mention draining the master, they didn't even have dinner, but they were full...

Although they had eaten the same thing before, they only tasted it lightly at those times. They stopped when the master handed in the answer sheet. In fact, they spent more time on the master's exploration of their bodies.

If it weren't for Oliver's abnormal reaction, they and the master himself didn't know that the master's answer sheet had special effects. It turned out that their rapid advancement was not only because they were talented and diligent in fighting?

It was just that after last night's "punishment", they and the master also tested the upper limit of the answer sheet, that is, in a short period of time, only one answer sheet can assist in cultivation. No matter how much extra energy there is, it will only accumulate food and cannot be digested at all.

This is really hard for Cecilia. God knows how sore her cheeks are now. It was obviously she who squeezed the master, but in the end she was the one who got hurt. The same thing happened to Jessica. She was paddling all the way in the second half, relying on her alone to output... No, was she absorbing alone?

In short, Cecilia has suffered a lot. Even now, she is still tortured by the accumulated energy. If it weren't for the long time, these unabsorbed energies are slowly dissipating, and she will be even more uncomfortable now.

"I have a toothache. I didn't sleep well last night. It's okay, sister Eleanor. I'll be fine after a while."

Cecilia rubbed her cheeks aggrievedly and said vaguely.

Even with Eleanor's not rich IQ, she could hear that Cecilia was making excuses, but since sister Cecilia was unwilling to tell the truth, Eleanor, who was not very curious, didn't ask any more questions.

"Then you should have a good rest on the way! By the way, Eli, who are you waiting for? When are we going to leave?"

Ignoring the situation of her sister Cecilia, Eleanor turned around and began to focus on the next trip.

At the same time, Evelyn, like a ghost, suddenly appeared beside Eli. Because of her family's instructions, she naturally had to follow Eli until the end of the night.

"And Princess Lina, when she arrives, we will... Oh, and Lieutenant General Londo and others, look, they are coming..."

Eli tilted his head and smiled at Evelyn, and then as he was talking, he saw a small team rushing towards this side in the distance. A rough glance showed that less than half of the guards who had set out with him from the Duke's Mansion, including Lieutenant General Londo, had arrived.

When all these people arrived outside the door, after Lieutenant General Londo's explanation, Eli learned that many of their team chose to stay in the army and continue to fight. Although they were actually private soldiers of the Duke's Mansion, they were also living people with their own thoughts anyway.

Among his guards, there were already many veterans who had fought in the anti-demon battlefield, and those new recruits at the start had already become iron-blooded soldiers after so many battles.

At this time, there were still two and a half years before the imperial law required the noble men to fight on the front line for at least three years, which was the Yikun year that Eli was familiar with.

When they set out from the Duke's Mansion, these guards had already prepared to go out for three years and return, or not return, but now, because the commander was a little too outstanding, their journey to fight was interrupted in advance.

After the previous six months of fighting, these guards had already merged with other coalition soldiers. They were no longer private soldiers of the nobles, but warriors of hundreds of races who had won countless victories and were invincible.

Although everyone knew that their victories were at least 90% of the credit for the commander Eli, but today, they have become real soldiers and it is difficult for them to accept the fate of leaving the battlefield and becoming private soldiers of the nobles again.

So when they heard that Captain Eli was about to return home and Lieutenant General Rondo asked them if they were willing to return with him, all the former members of the Duke's Palace Guard fell silent.

After a long silence, only a few people who had served the Duke's Mansion for generations and whose parents and relatives still worked in the Duke's Mansion expressed their willingness to return home. More people were still silent, and their decisions were actually self-evident.

In the end, apart from the very few people who had died on the battlefield, only the few people in front of him were willing to follow Eli to leave.

For those who did not come, Eli would naturally not blame them, but respect them more. Compared with returning to his country with him and continuing to be a noble private soldier who could guarantee their personal safety, those who were still willing to stay on the battlefield where life and death were unpredictable were undoubtedly true warriors.

Of course, it was not to say that those who were willing to go with him were worse. They had all experienced the baptism of the battlefield, and their hands were stained with a lot of demon blood. They had also survived countless bloody battles. Naturally, they were also true warriors.

It's just that everyone has their own ambitions. Some people hope to continue to make achievements, and some people choose to accompany their relatives and flesh and blood. There is no right or wrong.

"Everyone line up, get ready to go!"

Looking at the guards outside the door who looked much better than before, Eli had no extra words. They were all qualified soldiers, and he only needed to give them orders.

Just as the soldiers were ready to line up, a figure wearing a thick leather coat entered the sight of Eli and others.