When the speech of the nation's surrender was finished in the square, the Queen of Midgard didn't even know how she left the square. She could hear people crying uncontrollably behind her, some were shocked and cursing, and some were cheering.
and clapping. She could feel that most of the people who heard it were at a loss, but they seemed so reasonable.
She walked back to the city hall step by step. Her body and limbs were numb, and her head was dizzy and blank. Until the boiling sounds in the square gradually disappeared, she fell to the ground as if she had lost all strength. Soon, the royal power came to protect her.
Her guards helped her up, and she threw away the hands of the two men in disgust, but her feet could not move at all, until she fainted again.
Freed was very satisfied with this speech. Although the people in Midgard generally knew that the country had failed in the war, it was another thing to hear the surrender from the queen's own ears. Freed was completely different.
I know that in less than two days, the newspapers in Midgard will be filled with the Queen's declaration of surrender, which will be of great help to their occupation.
He returned to the office very confident, and even the injuries on his body were not that important. He called Faradin to prepare for a new journey, and good news came one after another. The first batch of 1,500 animals trained by hunter Marshall on the West Coast
Desert rock tortoises have become an army. These rock tortoises live around the desert and can travel long distances in the desert and Gobi. They are extremely resistant to thirst and hunger. They can carry a weight of nearly three tons. Each one can carry an average of about two tons of supplies.
Except for their somewhat slow travel speed, they have always been an important source of labor in the desert.
Faradin was also a little overjoyed when he heard the news: "Marshal, how did Marshall train so quickly? You got so many 1,500 of them at once?"
Fried said: "She gathered them from civilians and the military on the West Coast. Countries around the desert have the habit of domesticating some desert rock tortoises. These rock tortoises have been domesticated before, and they were gathered together and tamed again. Of course,
Easier than wild ones.”
Faradin said happily: "1,500 rock turtles are not enough, but they are enough to cover our logistics problems. After transporting them from the western edge of the desert to the border of San Vicoia, there is still about 1 ton left."
?Coupled with the fact that the Storm Country and the Rhine Country agreed to provide us with logistical support, a batch of space artifacts will soon be brought to us for use, and a team of 200 mages will be assigned to protect our food. I did the math, and these
A total of about 60 tons of supplies can be accommodated in one transportation of the artifacts, but the round trip speed is much faster than that of the Desert Rock Turtle. In this way, our logistical supplies can basically remain stable."
Fried said with satisfaction: "That's true. We can't expect them to lend us all the magicians and space equipment in the country. Even if a team of 200 magicians doesn't know space magic, it's better than using soldiers to provide food protection and transport food. They
At least it can ensure reliable replenishment of water resources. Now that the West Coast is basically stable, it is time to transfer Marshall here to build a new arsenal."
Faradin asked: "Marshal, shall we leave here early tomorrow morning?"
Freed nodded.
Faradin said: "I heard from the prison that they have been trying to persuade the captured enemies to surrender in the past few days, and several of them agreed to surrender to us, including the white-clothed leader of the Prisoner's Gate. I remember he is
The marshal’s main focus.”
Fried's eyes lit up: "Show me quickly."
Belluc came to a newly built red brick room in white casual clothes. He was accompanied by the thin Belika. When they saw Fried waiting for them in the room, Belluc
Ke immediately knelt down on one knee and said: "Beruch pays homage to the Generalissimo."
When Bellica saw this, she also knelt down.
Fried helped Belika up before approaching, then looked down at the back of Belluc's head and said, "You are really amazing for being able to defeat and subdue my deputy marshal. Your nickname of Invincible Goddess of Softness is really impressive."
Belluc said: "On the battlefield, the enemy and us are clearly distinguishable. I just do what I should do."
Fried asked: "I heard you were a soldier in the army before?"
"Yes." Belluc replied: "I used to be a small officer in another country. Later, I was sentenced to prison for a failed mission. Then I became a mercenary, and then I changed my career and became a gangster.
It wasn't until Bodokasiji came with the Prisoners' Gate that I became the white-clad leader of the Prisoners' Gate."
Fried said: "Now the Prisoner's Gate has only been beaten away, the organization is still there, and Potokasijie, known as the 'Emperor', is also still alive. Are you sure you are willing to surrender to me and become one of my men?"
A subordinate?"
Belluc said: "I don't have any favorable impression of the Prisoner's Gate, only hatred. Surrendering to Bodokasi Jie is also a last resort. In fact, I have been thinking about breaking away from the Prisoner's Gate, and now is an opportunity for me."
Fried nodded and said: "Actually, if you are not willing to surrender to me, I will also agree to let you go. As long as you are no longer our enemy, I will let you go now." Then he said to Faradin: "
Unlock the magical restrictions on them."
Faradin thought to himself that the marshal had always wanted to surrender him, but he suddenly asked him to let him go, but he still followed the marshal's words.
Fried asked Belluc to stand up and said to him: "Don't worry, this is not a temptation. It is not a true surrender. Sooner or later, you will still find a chance to leave." He turned to Bellica and said: "You were once a black man.
Members of Yuying, I sympathize with your situation and I will not make things difficult for you, so if you want to leave, you can leave now."
Bellica looked at Belluc's neck from behind. Belluc did not move, but said slowly: "For me, what should I do in the future? Return to my old career, or do something else? Or do it again?
As a mercenary? I am also very confused about the future. Maybe it would be good to live in seclusion in a certain country and become a rich and powerful squire, but it is not what I want to do now. Marshal, I believe you are sincere in letting us leave, and
It’s not a test, but I haven’t thought about what I want to do. Maybe at some point I will know what I want to do and I will leave, but now I do want to work for you.”
Fried turned to Belika and asked: "What about you?"
Bellica said: "Wherever he is, I will be there."
Fried showed a satisfied and gratified smile: "Okay, from now on, you are my subordinates and one of us!"
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The next day, Fried left Loess City with his bodyguards, Belluc, and Bellica to pursue the advance army of the Eastern Expedition. But just after they left, a piece of unfortunate news came from Loess City.
Rumor has it that the Queen of Midgard committed suicide on the sixth floor of the city hall...