This Cheat Is Too Much

This Cheat Is Too Much Chapter 139

Harry nodded in astonishment. Although he couldn't understand what he meant by being polite, it didn't prevent him from thinking that Dame's behavior was a little weird.

Jessica looked at the tall man across from him, trying to find William's shadow on his face.

However, regardless of facial features, temperament, or demeanor, this man and William are very different, and there is hardly any similarity. He and William look like strangers who have no blood relationship.

Dame's eyes can't help but be a little scattered.

I remember... William's dossier mentions his mother's situation briefly, and he had a bad time at the Vankin's as a child, and was not very well received by clansman, and his father's attitude towards him was also Very general.

Also, William's character is relatively cold, and he is completely different from most of the clansman in the Vankin family. The style of talking and doing things is not at all like the people of the Vankin family... Could it be...?

"This is a reply from Queen Your Majesty."

Harry didn't know what Dame was thinking, but took out a letter from his arms, holding his right hand empty. Wrist, holding the letter politely handed it over.

Although the people of the Vankin family are full of fights, as a count family with a long history, they will not lose the proper etiquette, um... Under normal circumstances, they will not lose it. It's a special case when you wake up.

Harry was quite satisfied with his aristocratic demeanor, but to his surprise, the beautiful and arrogant woman opposite actually accepted the letter with both hands with some humility.

Jessica sat upright with her legs together, her beautifully curved spine straight, changed her arrogant appearance before, and unfolded the letter demurely and read it.

However, the further down she read, the worse her face became. After reading the entire letter, it was so gloomy that she could almost drip out of water.

"Someone!"

Dame crumpled the beautifully written letter into a ball, then pointed at Harry, who was looking suspiciously, and said, "Cut this man for me. ...Catch! Even if Leonard kills me, I won't give in to that woman!"

...

It only took a day and a half for William to The traces left by the royal army were found.

In addition to the signs of the passing of the large army, there were also many messy hoof prints and bloodstains. Dozens of corpses were hastily buried by the roadside, and Broken Sword was stuck on several small soil bags. One of the Broken Sword's hilts was tied with a deep red rag, and a strong smell of blood wafted in the wind.

William walks over to check and confirms that a skirmish may have taken place here, and that the coat of arms wrapped around the sword and planted on the grave is an expression of righteousness. The admiration of an excellent warrior.

He stretched out his hand and untied the cloth strip and took a look. The blood-stained strip of cloth was painted with a long sword that splits thorns. This coat of arms was quite familiar to William, and he even used it before.

After a period of time.

Thornslayer emblem, it seems that these dead people should be scouts under Leonard.

William frowned pondered for a moment, then one-knee kneels, pressing his hand on the grave bag to start the resurrection of the dead.

"Pushing"

In the horrified eyes of the young Knight on the side, the tomb bag gradually arched up, and a hand covered with soil suddenly grabbed it. The Broken Sword on his tomb, arched out of the ground with difficulty.

Whether it's the godless eyes or the deep wounds on his chest and abdomen, it proves that this guy is not a corpse, but a real corpse.

"Tong...Lord Commander! There may be necromancers around here!"

The young Knight raised his long sword on guard, and said anxiously to William: "I heard that the necromancers He often steals graves to find materials, and also arrests living people for experimental materials, and can also spread terrifying plagues, let's hurry up!"

William waved his hands to indicate that it was okay, his eyes Staring closely at the corpse crawling out of the grave,

observing the various traces left on it.

Although everything on the corpse has been unloaded, judging from the rest of the attire, the scout must have been well equipped during his lifetime.

Not only are there marks of being strangled by a strong bow on the fingers, but there is also a little lime powder on the waist that is used to mark the path. There was still a broken flag in it.

William's expression suddenly became heavier.

This is an elite scout who has undergone a lot of training. At this point in time, has Leonard already started to reduce dimensionality against others?

There are a large number of True God Cults in Offa continent. The divine power of most countries is above the royal power. Coupled with the system of the nobility, the overall dominance of the country is very low.

And the military service system, daily training and logistics support are all in a mess. So most wars proceed like this.

After the two countries decided to start the film, the king called the big nobles, the big nobles called the small nobles, the small nobles called the Knights and the people, and then everyone started to collect money to collect food.

The big nobles who usually need to hunt and suppress bandits can still afford private armies. Those small nobles can basically only pay to hire them. Are there farmers? These yellow-faced and skinny things can run and jump, carry a pitchfork and stick to it, anyway, I am out of the crowd.

As for the scouts, this kind of expensive arms is totally irrelevant to the nobles.

Need training? Equipment is expensive? Still need to read? What can I do with this money, Laozi? The romance of a real man is to bring everyone A up! True God, that cub in front of you is worth fighting for!

In this almost all F2A war, people who understand the importance of scouts naturally overwhelm others. Gilbert's subordinates have a group of trained scouts all year round, but inquiring about information is simple. Estimating the number of enemies is their limit.

And these scouts carefully trained by the Farrell family can do a lot of things, find water sources, explore terrain, draw maps, judge trends, pass messages, provide markers, and even like some light cavalry, Actively harassing and killing the food-carrying team...

The quality of the scouts compiled by the Farrell family is quite amazing. If it is not for the existence of professionals, it will greatly affect the direction of the war. "Leonard playing these guys is like playing games. The command level of the two sides can be said to be completely different from each other.

...

After checking the scout's gear, William looked thoughtful and rubbed his chin.

didn't expect ah, at this time, Leonard is already so difficult to deal with. It seems that he must be tricked as soon as possible. If it goes on like this, I'm afraid I won't be able to stop him. I also expect to eat the queen. What about your Majesty's soft rice?

In the eyes of the young Knight shiver coldly, the unfortunate scout ducked back into the earthbag with his neck crooked, and buried himself again, the arm in charge of burying the earth, even quite Spiritually patted on the earth bag and retracted after confirming that it was compacted.

[You took the initiative to disband the summon "Zombie Scout LV1", there is no remaining summon, please add it as soon as possible]

"All... Lord Commander?" The world of the young Knight The view is a little broken.

William put the Broken Sword back in place, turned on his horse, and said indifferently: "Don't think about it, it may be a little panicked, just want to come out for a walk, don't worry about it, let's continue walking. Let's go."

The young Knight followed William back on the road again and again, and when it was completely dark, they finally caught up with the large army of the royal army.

After confirming his identity with the patrolling soldiers, William was taken to the Queen's tent. He waved his hand to reject the soldiers' notification, opened the curtain and walked in.

Avril in the tent was wrapped in an old white cloak and was sitting at the table writing something with his head down. The delicate and embossed curves were Faintly discernible under the cloak. Grabbing the neckline of the cloak, as if for fear of tearing it.

William's eyebrows are raised, the style of this cloak is somewhat familiar, like the standard cloak of the palace guards, he also has one. But before the two left the capital, he gave the cloak to Avril. If nothing else, it should be this one. Didn't expect to keep it until now.

Judging by the exposed arms of the cloak, Queen Your Majesty should be wearing a thin silk nightgown, wrapped in cloak to keep out the cold. It's a bit cold in the night now. Even though the candles are lit in the tent, her arms are still shivering from the cold, but she still holds the quill tightly, tracing something on the map with concentrated attention completely, even when someone breaks in. didn't notice.

William watched silently, Queen Your Majesty's long brown hair that was slightly curled was being gently tied up by a simple hairpin, revealing the smooth and shiny forehead below.

Because of the lack of the maid's service, and the unfamiliar technique of the queen Your Majesty's hair, a few mischievous strands of hair broke free and fell quietly to block her sight.

When William came in, the queen Your Majesty was frowned, trying to tuck the escaped hair behind her ears. A strange charm.

The wind brought by the curtains opened disturbed the candles in the house, and in a sway of light and shadow, Avril's body moved, lifting the head, showing a smile full of surprise at William.

"William? You're back!"

MMD, why don't you just lift your hair, what are you doing so embarrassed?

William tilted his head slightly and said nothing, feeling that he needed to restrain himself.

No way, the atmosphere is a little too good now, plus the queen Your Majesty is wearing a little less, if you don't control it, you will have to consider how to adjust the position later.

Seeing that he didn't respond to his words, but turned his head away, Queen Your Majesty couldn't help but look dark. After gently putting down the quill in her hand, she sighed resentfully and took the initiative to change it. topic.

Queen Your Majesty extend the hand and tap lightly on the map in the center of the table.

"William, how much do you know about that man named Leonard?"

A confident look appeared on William's face after hearing this question. This is equivalent to asking Xueba 1+1, asking the chef for salt and sugar, and asking the driver's license plate number. It's all about giving points.

Leonard? Then I know all too well.

From the length of each of his three legs to the type of girls he likes, to the weird hobbies, I know all of them. Although I can't say that I can master them all, I am familiar with them.

Especially the length of a certain leg, nearly 10 million humans in Falan and about 300,000 aliens, as long as they have seen the gold coin issued by him, they can basically calculate it, at least now At this point in time, there is no one who knows him better than me.

William nodded reservedly: "I know quite a bit, I've been following him for a long time."

"A long time ago..."

Avril looked thoughtful nodded, tapping lightly with long white fingers on the table.

"Tack, tick, tick"

Queen Your Majesty looked up. "William, what kind of person do you think... this man who killed his father himself?"

William raised his eyelids and replied without hesitation: "cruel, cunning, insidious."

After thinking for a while, he added another word.

"Crazy!"