Chapter 63 / The blank piece of paper that flew out of the window
"...It's similar to your reasons." Emerson was silent for a moment, subconsciously recalling the initial impulse he had in the past, "No, I can't say... I should have admired Sir Ivan Ian at the beginning. Then after watching "The Dawn Where Quiet" in the city, I suddenly became so excited that I ran to sign up that day."
"But to be honest, I regretted it that night. The scenes of the girls in the movies tragically flashed through my mind, and then slowly became myself. After waking up from the night, I was covered in cold sweat."
"However, after signing up, I had no choice. At that time, I thought that a weak person like me would probably be kicked out shortly after entering the church. But I didn't expect that this soldier would be killed for three years and eventually became a hero."
"You boy is really amazing. You look like you have never killed a chicken before, but you have killed as many people as me." But Bernie couldn't help but exclaim Emerson.
Emerson smiled bitterly: "Bernie, I'm not afraid of you making fun of it. In fact, every time I go home, my parents and sister will advise me to retire, especially when I go back this time, they almost blocked the door. If I don't say I will not let me go back to the camp if I retire."
"Oh?! Then how did you convince them?" Bernie couldn't help but become curious.
Emerson raised his chest slightly: "The education of the army has changed me. Now I am a real soldier and a Republican!"
Bernie was about to laugh at his serious appearance when he heard-
"Well said!" Suddenly a voice came from behind the two of them.
Bernie and Emerson shivered: "Captain Levi!"
They stood attentively, and then they saw a pure black uniform that was completely different from the rat-gray uniform of ordinary soldiers. A short man with a flat-brimmed military cap decorated with a silver rose hat badge slowly walked around them.
Li Wei's pair of rock-like dark brown pupils looked up and down the two of them who were pretending to be squinting, "I can't tell that the ideological awareness of both of you is so high."
"How many years have you been in the party?" Livie was approached by Emerson, and the Republican emblem with a sickle hammer on Emerson's chest was just as squid as his sight.
"Report to the sir, it's been two years!" Emerson replied loudly, with a little proud voice.
"Two years? Not bad, the second batch of formal party members." Li Wei nodded, then turned to look at Bernie-
"You seem to look down on me a little?"
Emerson saw Bernie's neck twitch, and he subconsciously pulled Bernie's sleeve, but it was finished-
"Report to the sir! I am a rough man. I have never seen a new recruit who has never been to the battlefield and pee on his head. However, if it was the order of the Grand Duke, I would frown and drink your pee even if I couldn't stand it!"
"You guy..." Li Wei frowned, but was speechless, "We are soldiers! Forget it this time, don't say such vulgar words as 'peeing'! This is an order! Did you hear it??"
"Yes! Sir!" Bernie replied loudly.
Li Wei nodded, pushed the brim of the hat that had been staying on his head, showed the bandage under the hats, and looked at the two of them with calm eyes: "This squadron is a hero squadron. I am very proud to be a military constitutional officer of this troop, because this means that I am also a member of this hero squadron."
Bernie was stunned for a moment, then stood attentively, swaying the bowl on his head, then turned it down, wetting his shoulders: "Report to sir! I was wrong!"
Levi took off the bowl on his shoulder, then gathered a cloud of misty air in his hands, and sucked the water vapor from his uniform dry and quietly in Bernie's shocked gaze.
After dealing with all this, Li Wei looked at him again and sighed: "Forget Emerson, I'm really a little uneasy when I think about handing over the recruits to someone like you in the future."
Emerson's heart moved slightly: "Captain Li Wei, is the sir..."
"What do you think you are doing to train the queues recently and make up for the tricks?" Levi shrugged at Emerson. He knew that unlike Bernie, Emerson was a smart man. "Look forward to it, Colonel Yiwen Ian will also appear at the Mulin Festival ceremony."
"Yes!" Emerson and Bernie were both a little excited.
"Also, in the future, don't use the 'new grand duke' in the army." Li Wei gently patted Bernie on the shoulder, "Duke Feldnan is still in good health now."
"But I heard that the Grand Duke handed over all the government affairs to Sir Iven Ian, and seemed to have planned to abdicate." Bernie argued.
Li Wei's eyes flashed slightly, and he looked at the two of them and suddenly lowered his voice.
"To be honest, Duke Feldnan will not abdicate, the one who leaves-"
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"Ah Yeh!"
Yiwen Ian sneezes suddenly: "Damn it, is that bastard cursing me again?"
"It's just a little cold." Aofeta leaned over and put a cup of steaming herbal tea at Yiwen Ian's hand, looking at him calmly, "The church has taken away the people and the guest rooms have been vacant. In the afternoon, I will tell Miss Edishir that she can change the bedroom."
"Um..." Yiwen Ian pondered for a moment, "I'll just go and talk about this kind of thing myself."
"Yeah." Aofeta nodded.
Yiwen Ian supported himself on the desk with one hand, picked up the teacup and blew it, and then saw Aofeta showing a rare expression of wanting to speak and stop: "Is there anything else?"
"It's Mrs. Shirley. She seemed to have invited Miss Adeshill to the next week's donation meeting." Aofeta reported the news she heard while serving Shirley, "Do you want to send some more people to prevent Miss Adeshill from escaping?"
"Givea meeting..." Yiwen Ian frowned, "Did She agreed?"
"Although hesitated," Aofeta replied quietly.
"I understand." Yiwen Ian nodded, but said nothing.
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After wandering around the door two times, Yiwen Ian sighed heavily.
Since he fled in panic last time, he has not yet considered how to face Adeshill. From the perspective of Nanling's interests, Adeshill and him are indeed the most suitable result. It should be said that he does not resist this.
However, Edhiel was a good girl, just like Eofeta. Even he himself could not determine the outcome of the subsequent battle. From the perspective of his entire plan, he should not leave any child at this time, and it would be better not to leave any possibility. In this way, he could dispel the doubts in the hearts of the great figures of the empire to the greatest extent and fight for another 5 to 10 years of development for the entire Nanling and the Republican Party. However, Edhiel's mission was in conflict with his plan.
What is a little different from Eofeta is that Edhiel's existence itself is a time bomb that explodes at any time. It would be fine if she is regarded as a breeding machine to be firmly monitored. If she is allowed to act freely, then Yiwen Ian cannot guarantee that she will not become the deadly dagger stabbed behind her side at a critical moment.
Even if Adeshill had no idea, as the only remaining royal family of the Nanling family, those Nanling people would spare no effort to rescue her. In other words, if Adeshill does not die for a day, then the Nanling remnants' desire to restore the country will not be destroyed - a life longer than the short-lived species is enough to support those immortal species to complete this historical mission for decades and centuries. Any omissions by Yiwen Ian and Feldnan will attract their opportunity to attack.
So, Yiwen Ian's initial idea was to try to comfort Edhiel as much as possible, and then firmly limit her to the surveillance of the Duke's Mansion. Don't mention the Duke's Mansion. If you walk around the courtyard, you must be accompanied by Aofeta or other black knights.
This is the greatest freedom that Yiwen Ian can give her. As long as she has no idea of revenge, this life will last for five or six years. When he returns from the empire, he can officially marry her. Even if it is just a boring political marriage, for Yiwen Ian and Edishil, such an ending is enough to be Happy-End (a good ending).
However, with the time of this attack, Yiwen Ian's view of Adeshel had a vague change. He suddenly realized that Adeshel might be a good girl, kind and determined, but she was also good at adapting to the situation. She had adapted well in Nanling and the Duke's life in just over a dozen days. Whether her freedom was really the best choice for herself and Adeshel was a little bit of a question in Yiwen Ian's heart.
Now, standing outside the bedroom door of Edishil and himself, he didn't know how to face the Princess Long Ge who was abandoned by fate, but was not discouraged and willing to fall into despair. His kindness, firm character, and perhaps the valuable talent he showed when facing Abel and Lamberts made Yiwen Ian a little confused, not knowing where she and her future should go.
"Speaking of it... that's a dragon..." Yiwen Ian suddenly remembered, "How could such a monster be imprisoned on the ground by force."
The dragon flies in the nine heavens and rules the world; the dragon fights in the wild, and its blood is mysterious and yellow. Since Adeshil is a descendant of the real dragon, he cannot dare to be ordinary. As the dragon song royal family, glory and curse must be with her. The dragon god favors her, and the god of death is watching her. If he cannot soar in the nine heavens and becomes a legend, he will corpse in the wild and water the earth with blood.
After thinking all this, Yiwen Ian couldn't help but sigh softly and pushed open the door.
In an instant, the afternoon breeze raised the plain white curtains, wrapped in the warmth of the sun, gently brushing on Yiwen Ian's face.
The girl, who was kneeling on the floor and looking at something, raised her hand in a panic, pressed her dark golden hair that was blown by the wind, squinted her eyes, and looked up at the door.
And she subconsciously shrank her hand, and the white paper pressed under her immediately spiraled and flew up like a bird.
"You!" Adeshil had gold glasses on his face, but his expression was a little surprised-
"No knocking on the door!"
Then Yiwen Ian saw those precious manuscripts flying around, just like that...