298th year of the Imperial Calendar of the Britannia Empire/220th year of the Imperial Calendar of the Holy Sheran Empire.
March 3.
The Holy Xiran Empire, the imperial capital Alianmuya, the room in the palace, Wahiri—
Mond reported to Vahiri the latest battle report on the Eastern Defense Line to Vahiri.
Vahiri's face was not as unexpected as Mond's surprise - it was quite gloomy.
Because this latest report from the Eastern Defense Line is not good-looking.
The main contents are basically the attack and invasion of the grassland people, and the number of famous generals, soldiers and civilians in the east were killed and injured, and how much property they lost.
Before Mond's report was finished, Vahiri suddenly rose up and overthrew the long table in front of him to the ground.
"Damn it! Damn it!"
"The grassland people deserve to die!"
"The generals and soldiers of the Far Eastern Front should also die!"
Just overturning the long table in front of him is not enough to vent the anger in Vahiri's heart.
To vent, Vahiri destroyed everything within his eyes.
Vase - smashed.
Books - Dead.
Chair - Kick over.
Mond stood silently.
Watching Vahiri silently destroy everything in the room.
Listen to Vahiri's roar in silence.
"I changed my dog ​​to be the commander-in-chief of the Far Eastern Front, and I did better than Nikita!"
在3年前遭受了“草原大军在帝都城外阅兵”的史无前例的屈辱后,瓦希里任命他目前麾下能力最强的将领——当时已经率军回援艾连穆亚,但完全没有赶上的尼基塔,为新的远东方面军远东总司令.
Although the strongest general under his command has been allowed to take over as the rank of Marshal of the Far Eastern Front, the bad situation in the Far Eastern has not improved at all.
The reason is that the national strength of their Holy Hillan Empire has weakened.
The weakness of national strength has led to the weakness of military strength.
Commanding the Far Eastern Front, whose combat power has been greatly weakened, to fight against the grassland army like wolves and tigers. Even Nikita can only feel powerless.
Over the past three years, Vahiri has been invaded and plundered by the grassland people every year.
After destroying almost everything in the empire in the room, Wahiri finally gradually recovered his calmness.
"Mond."
Wahili asked Mond in a deep voice.
"I decided to remove Nikita's commander-in-chief of the Far Eastern Front."
"Who do you think should be the better for the new commander?"
"Don't limit the choice among all the marshals."
"Anyone who thinks you have the ability to command the Far Eastern Front to fight against the grassland people can recommend it to me."
"……His Majesty."
After a moment of silence, Mond sighed softly.
"If even Nikita can't help the grassland people, then no one in our empire can deal with the grassland people..."
"……hateful!"
Wahiri kicked the bookshelf next to him and kicked the bookshelf to the ground.
Wahiri's words just now were not polite.
The endless invasion and plunder of the Holy Xiran Empire by the grassland people over the past three years has long made Vahiri very angry.
也让瓦希里暗中下定了决心——只要是能率领率军打败草原人,帮助他们神圣希兰帝国报仇雪恨,哪怕是条狗,瓦希里都会把它推上远东方面军的总司令之位.
The bookshelf beside Vahiri was kicked down, and for a moment, various pieces of paper placed in the bookshelf flew like snowflakes.
Wahili was upset by the pieces of paper flying in front of him. With a wave of his hand, he wanted to take away all the pieces of paper.
When he took away these pieces of paper flying in the air, Wahiri accidentally noticed a piece of paper floating in front of his eyes.
A piece of... quite familiar paper.
Wahiri grabbed the paper with a big hand.
Expand.
It reads a person's name - El Bernard.
Looking at the name of the person written on this piece of paper, memories emerged in Wahiri's mind.
Vahiri remembered the origin of this piece of paper - two years ago, Dominic, who was about to die of illness, handed it to him.
The dying Dominic recommended two talents to Vahiri - El and Camille.
In order to make Vahiri more clear about the names of the two people, Dominic wrote the names of the two people he recommended on paper and handed them to him.
Vahiri didn't care about these two talents recommended by Dominic.
This piece of paper with El's name was written on it, Wahiri accepted it in order to make the dying Dominic happy.
As for the paper with the name of Camille, because I really didn't want to appoint a woman to be the prime minister of the country, Vahiri even confiscated the paper with the name of Camille.
After returning to the palace room with the paper with El's name, El casually stuffed the paper into the bookshelf, and never paid attention to it.
Until now - it took a full 2 ​​years, and in this extremely accidental opportunity, this piece of paper finally saw the light of day again and was seen by Vahiri.
Wahiri held the paper in his hand tightly.
His eyes were staring at the name of the person written on it.
"……His Majesty?"
Seeing that Vahiri was holding a piece of paper and there was no other movement for a long time, Mond called Vahiri lightly in a tentative tone.
Wahiri moved his eyes away from the paper.
The head slowly lifted up.
"Mond."
"The official is here."
"Call El Bernard for me."
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Holy Sheran Empire, the outskirts of Alianmuya, Poji Town, Musket Department.
Dong, Dong, Dong.
Elle sat on a chair in the musket department, randomly beating the drum in his arms.
I wasn't typing out any music, I was just typing at random.
Looking at El's appearance, it seemed that he just wanted to beat the drum and listen to the sound of the drum, and he didn't want to make any pleasant music at all.
"Ah..."
At this moment, Gabriel pushed open the door and shouted to El angrily:
"What have you been doing these days? I bought a lot of musical instruments and hit and blow them!"
"What are you going to do? Do you want to learn musical instruments?"
"You're thinking too much," El responded with a smile. "I'm not interested in music, I just want to hear different sounds of different instruments."
After saying that, El picked up the drum in his arms.
“What a great instrument.”
Looking at the small drum in his hand, El praised.
"The sound is loud enough, and the sound of knocking is exciting enough."
"Although you don't know what you're doing, you'd better put down what you're doing first."
After saying that, Gabriel smiled and raised a white envelope in his hand.
"Camille's letter is coming again."
Hearing Gabriel's words, Elle's eyes lit up suddenly, he quickly put down the drum in his hand, and then asked Gabriel:
Chapter completed!