Looking at Alfred like this, Ella suddenly said angrily: "Alfred! Is your brain burned with your body? Are you so confident that you can leave England to me for care?"

"Do you remember how you answered me a few years ago when I asked you why you didn't compete for the throne of the Hero King?"

Alfred couldn't support his body, so he slowly lay back on the stretcher, and his eyes slowly closed. But he still insisted on saying the following passage:

"King of Sweden, you are not a qualified politician. You are more like a hero than a king... a hero recorded in epics and adventure stories. Although it is ridiculous in the eyes of some people, it is also admired by many people. And I am the kind of person who likes heroes. King of Sweden, no... Scipio, I will say it again, England will be left to you for protection."

"Hero...I can't even control an elf-level Izkoyater now. What kind of hero can I be regarded as."

Ella lowered her head, her shoulders trembling.

Alfred couldn't help but sigh in his throat: "Sepia..."

"But, Alfred, I promise you that at most three days. I will definitely be able to resolve this incident in three days."

Ella raised her head, her eyes lighted.

“That was amazing growth.”

Alfred smiled with relief by his black lips.

But Ella couldn't laugh.

As for a country, Izkoatel alone is far from posing any threat. As long as English troops are transferred back from Scotland, or thousands of reinforcements are drawn from Sweden, Izkoatel will be unable to escape under the encirclement of tens of thousands of troops.

But this takes time, very, very much time. Paracelsus, who had been summoning, had not arrived in England yet, let alone mobilizing troops from Scotland and Sweden.

——The God of Feather Snake.

To quickly resolve this incident, this is a breakthrough that cannot be ignored. But as Bjorn said, the appearance of the feathered snake god is different from the snake in the Ella crowbar.

The reason why she said it for three days is that Ella has already made a plan. But at the most critical step, she still lacks the confidence to win.

"Disciple!"

Dust's voice came softly, and Ella looked around and couldn't find anyone, until a servant dressed in a servant unknowingly touched her and whispered: "I heard that England has rebelled and is going to send you to the guillotine, and jumped out of the bed immediately! Let's go, I'll take you out of the city secretly..."

"Master, you've been drunk for a long time this time." Ella's words were a bit blame-like, "You've just come here after everything has passed?"

"Ha? It's been solved?" Dust touched his head, "That's good, that's good."

Looking at Dust who was disguised as a male servant, Ella suddenly had a question:

"Master, why don't you be discovered if you often disguise yourself in this way? How come you can imitate exactly the same in so many images?"

Dust rolled his eyes: "It's exactly the same? It's really the same, isn't it just a person? I've always thought about the same acting in my heart, and sooner or later I'll show off my best!"

"Why is that?"

"Whether you are the real thing? Wherever you are different, the clearest thing is never others, but yourself. If you keep thinking about where you are different, you will shrink from your actions. If you wince, you will be suspicious. If you doubt it will be investigated, and if you are investigated, you will reveal your flaws."

"But there is really a different thing. What should I do if someone else sees it?"

"Most of the time, it's impossible to see it. No one can say that they know exactly another person..."

"But what if the gap is really big? Just like the gap between gold and silver, anyone can see it..."

Dust almost jumped up: "Ha? The gap is so big, so why are you still sneaking in? Just dodge it honestly, it can't be solved, can you still run away?"

Ella smiled bitterly: "Yes."

However, Dust can run, but she can never run - because the people hiding behind the king are thousands of people

"But then again, I have seen an alchemy formula in the Qiqiu Empire that turns silver into gold." Ella said, "It's a pity that it just coats the surface of the silver with a layer of sulfur. The silver is still silver. Ordinary people can't see it, but people who are familiar with alchemy can detect it soon..."

Ella suddenly stood there.

"Only those who are familiar with alchemy can detect it... Yes, why didn't I expect it?"

"No, what did you think of?" Dust was confused.

"It's too late. Master, go to the dungeon and pull a Kechar bird feather from Tessomok. I'll go find Dan now!"

Ella hurriedly ran towards Dan's house with a crowbar in his arms. She left Dust dizzy behind: "What's the Chár's Bird...?"

Ella ran to Dan's doorstep. Before she could enter the door, she heard a little girl's voice coming from inside:

"Ah! Dan! You sprinkle the milk powder that I finally finished!"

Then there was Dan's angry roar: "What kind of breast powder? This is my alchemy laboratory! Children go to other places to play!"

The door was opened, Dan walked out with a dark face and carried a silver-haired girl about her teenager and threw her into the garbage dump beside her. After doing this, he saw Ella at a glance and said hurriedly:

"King of Sweden, why are you here... I'm controlling sulfa well! It's all this little guy who came in and made trouble!"

"What little guy! I'm a genius alchemist, Ravi!" The little girl slammed out of the garbage dump, "Dan, wait for me! You sprinkle my breast powder, I will make you pay the price sooner or later!"

Dan glared at her viciously, and the little girl shrank her head in fear and ran away. So Dan changed into a smile and explained to Ella: "The children from the neighbor's house will run to my alchemy laboratory every day to play."

"So that's it." Ella watched the little girl leave, then turned around and said, "When you come back, Dan, how is your sulfonamide made?"

"I failed several times according to the formula, and I finally got the finished product recently." Dan said, "But there is only one person here, and the output is really a bit..."

"Stop the production of sulfonamide first. Dan, I'll show you something."

Ella solemnly handed out the crowbar in her hand and signaled Dan to take it. Dan stood there dumbfoundedly. He had heard that the King of Sweden was carrying a crowbar close to his body, which was not only priceless, but also symbolized huge authority like a scepter. Seeing the crowbar is like seeing the King of Sweden. Ella suddenly handed him this thing, how dare he take it?

"King of Sweden, are you...?"

"Check it." Ella ordered, "and tell me, what did you find?"

Dan carefully stretched out his hand and tentatively touched the crowbar. Just as he touched it, he realized something, snatched it from one by one, and looked at it carefully. A snake was hovering on the crowbar. He touched the snake, and his hands began to shake:

“This is…this is…this is…this?”

“What is it?”

"A powerful force...a near perfect alchemy masterpiece! King of Sweden, is this your work?"

Ella shook her head.
Chapter completed!