Let me introduce you, this is my girlfriend, the Israeli boxing champion

When Da Vinci heard a knock on the door downstairs, she went to open it and was nearly knocked into the chest by Alvin who was carrying too much weight - she later said she had no regrets at all after looking at Alvin lying on the ground without stopping.

Having said that, Leonardo still made a pot of lemon tea for Alvin and Boudica, and Boudica suddenly felt that she should do something.

"Well, little Alvin, I'm going to the kitchen first, don't come in."

After hearing this, Leonardo da Vinci looked at Boudica with a strange look on his face, and happened to meet her slightly teasing expression.

Da Vinci-chan, please work hard and try to defeat little Alvin in one fell swoop~~~I won’t bother you anymore.

"Why is there something a little bit wrong with Boudica today?"

"Nothing, just chatting with her about life on the way back." Alvin poured himself another cup of lemon tea. "And about how Ms. Boudica became a little strange after I lived in Northern Ireland for a while."

"Boudica is the prototype of the goddess Britannia. In other words, she is Britannia herself."

"I think I know where the word Brittany in Code Geass comes from."

Don’t mention it, Leonardo da Vinci, don’t you know this saying?

Although Alvin really wanted to say this, he gave up the idea after thinking about it.

"So everything happened so naturally. Even if I were replaced by King Arthur, I would still be treated like a child in front of her. By the way, Da Vinci, please contact Chaldea tonight."

"Have you thought about surrendering to the enemy?"

"What are you thinking about?"

Alvin poured himself another cup of lemon tea.

"Of course we're hiring a chef! Oh, and another pot."

The atmosphere of the dinner was naturally relaxed and pleasant, but in Alvin's opinion, there was always something wrong with the way Boudica looked at Leonardo da Vinci.

It's just like the look of a mother-in-law, the more you look at her, the more you like her.

It was late at night, and just as Alvin was about to contact Da Vinci about Chaldea, El-Melloi II, who had disappeared for a day, pushed open the door.

"Alvin, our Paleologus has just met with the emissary of János Hunyadi..."

PS1: To be honest, Boudica is really boring in her first game, and there are a lot of boring pictures.

PS2: The allocation of this infinite pool is extremely unreasonable. It should be at least once every six months.

Damn, why is it a day in advance? That’s so weird.

Chapter 139: Anti-Ossian Alliance Formed and the Five-Way Invasion of El-Melloi Completed

Inside the Golden Council Palace, when Alvin and his party arrived at the hall, he found that not only himself, but everyone in Constantinople he could name was there.

"They're all here."

He pointed at the envelope in front of him. The seal of the envelope had been torn and the folds were worn, but the value would not change.

"El-Melloi, you came just in time. Everyone here has seen it. You should take a look too."

The envelope soon arrived in Alvin's hands. The János family logo on the cover was vivid. He took out the letter from it. Faced with the fact that it might be written by János Hunyadi, he had to be cautious.

Dear Mr. Palleolio:

First of all I must congratulate you for once again repelling the Ottomans and guarding the door to the Western world. Regardless of any differences at this moment, this is a victory for all believers in God.

At this juncture, I think it is time to completely eradicate these outsiders who have been bothering us for so long.

When you receive this letter, the Hungarian army is heading for the Danube, and the Polish winged cavalry has also set off. The young Sultan has taken all the trusted people around him with him, which is the best opportunity for us to implement the plan of wiping out the whole family.

It is our duty to restore the glory of the Crusades.

Looking forward to your reply.

In the name of the White Knight János Hunyadi.

Hunyadi's handwriting is very beautiful, like a flying dragon and a dancing phoenix. His strokes are casual, but not sloppy at all.

"Since you have read it, I will tell you clearly. Today, Fatih sent an envoy to deliver a letter, asking us to go out of the city to participate in the battle against the Ottomans. If it were you, how would you fight the enemy?"

Before becoming Palaiologos, the emperor once personally led his army to participate in the Northern Expedition, but that time he failed and was defeated by the Polish king's magic stroke.

It’s funny to say that before the arrival of Hunyadi’s envoy, Constantinople’s attitude towards Hungary was mainly based on suspicion.

Due to the lack of information after the siege, Constantine XI had no way of knowing Hungary's attitude towards the Ottoman Empire and Constantinople, although the Hungarian volunteers in the city repeatedly assured that their regent would not betray the glory of Christ and collude with the enemy.

But an unconfirmed rumor soon spread among the defenders: after signing the contract, the Hungarians provided important support to the Ottoman Empire, and a large number of engineers joined the Ottoman army to serve the Sultan's cannons.

The rumors on the third day were even more outrageous. It was said that Hungarian engineers suggested that Ottoman gunners fire three times in a row when bombarding the city wall, so that the three shells would form a triangle, and finally a heavy artillery would fire a heavy shot in the middle, and that section of the city wall would collapse immediately. This shooting strategy could speed up the destruction of the city wall.

"The devilish force and unstoppable momentum fired the shells at the city wall, causing irreparable damage. Amid the desperate cries of the defenders, the city wall was severely damaged."

This statement is not groundless, because as early as the time of Alexios I of the Komnenos dynasty, Serbian prophets had declared that the suffering of Christians would not end until Constantinople was captured by the Ottomans.

Alvin quickly searched for his memories in his mind. Those long-forgotten memories were locked deep in the deepest part of his mind after he stepped into the world of magic.

"The Byzantines, who were very devout, had a belief that time was cyclical and symmetrical. The second prophecy about the royal family further confirmed this belief: the emperor who founded and lost the city was named Constantine, and their mother was named Helena."

Indeed, the mothers of Constantine I and Constantine XI were both named Helena. This concept and prophecy had a very negative impact on the disadvantaged Byzantines.

But the prophecy can be used, just not now. Thinking of this, Alvin pointed at El-Melloi II.

"?"

"It's time for you to leave the mountain, Prime Minister."

"...What do you want to do?"

"Don't you think this scene is familiar?"

He put on a pleasant and interested expression, put his hands behind his back, and said with interest: "With my words, Zhuge Liang surrendered and the Shu army retreated without fighting. Isn't it wonderful!"

"Although I really want to say that Wang Situ died of illness, you probably won't listen. Besides, do you think Mamtim II will give you this opportunity?"

"An Ju Ping Wu Lu, Prime Minister, think about what King Sima Xuan would do."

"Zhongda?"

It only took a pot of tea for the wise man with black-framed glasses to understand the meaning of Alvin's words.

"Zhongda's plan at that time was not impossible."

It happened so fast that El-Melloi II walked out from the crowd, bowed to Constantine XI and said, "Your Majesty, I have a plan."

This is the third emperor I have met besides those two.

"Mr. El-Melloi, please speak."

"If we are the only ones participating in Operation Hunyadi, it will be difficult to win. We must mobilize five armies to attack from all sides, so that the Ottoman Sultan cannot come to our rescue. Only then can we carry out this plan to wipe out the entire Ottoman family."

The ministers were surprised, but Jun Shiyi became excited and asked El-Melloi, "What do you think, sir?"

"Your Majesty, you can ask Mr. Milito to write a letter and send someone to Morea by sea to have the Peloponnesian Legion stationed there send troops to the north to attack the Balkans. This is the first route."

"Write another letter and send an envoy to Albania, promising to give him the land on the other side of the Adriatic Sea, so that Skanderbeg can lead an army to attack Serbia. This is the second route."

"Send people to Karaman and Mamluk respectively. In the name of reviving the Rum Sultanate, have them launch an attack on the Ottoman base in Anatolia, aiming to take their capital Bursa. This is the third route, but Alvin has already done all this work, so don't worry."

"The fourth group is the Crusaders led by the White Knight, János Hunyadi. They crossed the Danube and headed for Varna. Their goal is to completely capture the Ottoman Sultan."

"The last route is to Constantinople. Whether we go west to Edirne or cooperate with Hunyadi to outflank the Ottoman Sultan's rear, it all depends on your decision, Your Majesty."

PS1: Since Emperor Dan Ling wrote about the third brother riding alone for thousands of miles and the second master crossing the river in white clothes, I thought it would not be a problem for me to make a Zhuge Kongming five-way invasion

PS2: In the 70s, when men were in their prime, they only liked football, cars, weapons and women, and Argentina and Italy were the best in football. In that era when entertainment resources were scarce, watching a football game was the biggest hobby for many people.

And in that era full of personal heroism, Maradona was probably the best symbol.

Chapter 140 Thirteen Days, From Heaven to Hell

Today is probably the most proud day for our Prime Minister Zhuge.

"Hey Hey......"

"Can you please stop smiling so sinisterly? My image is going to collapse."

"You don't understand this, right? Although it is said that a good chess player will meet a good general, but if you play with a person with a high IQ for a long time, you will always want to bully the weaker one in your heart."

"It's like when you play DOTA, although reaching 9000 points is an extremely happy thing, the joy of playing solo from zero is incomparable to reaching 9000."

This... does seem to make some sense, but there's always a slight sense of incongruity when such words come out of El-Melloi's mouth.

"I remember you were a host party..."

"In the Ganges."

Well, at least it’s good to make this old man happy for half a day. Our 646 God Fatih, did you see the flashing death star?

By the way, in this case, will the mainstream trend in the future be that the Ottomans will break through?

That being said, after returning, Alvin still had to work with Da Vinci to set up broadband for Chaldea's video chat. Although this was not necessary, according to Da Vinci, the technical department had started a new job, and the two of them unfortunately became guinea pigs.

"If I had known this, I should have done this when I first arrived. Now I have to work overtime in the middle of the night."

"Is this what they call next time, Alvin?" Da Vinci determined his position and complained, "As a house close to Hagia Sophia, it can be said that you live next to the spiritual vein, but you are still indifferent to such good conditions. It's really..."

"This time it was an accident, an accident."

"Well, so you didn't think about this stuff during your two years in Paris?"

"Stop scolding, stop scolding, the child is almost stupid."

Alvin, whose pain point was ruthlessly touched by Leonardo da Vinci, begged for mercy again and again. To this day, he himself cannot figure out why he did not accomplish this task in Paris when he had plenty of time.

Could it be that I am autistic because I am not qualified to draw cards?

But when I think about it, I was either with Mary in Paris or running around with a few stinky men...

"Well, that being said, it's not impossible. Look, I gave up Ritsuka and the others to team up with you this time. Why don't you thank me now?"

"Yes, yes, yes, Da Vinci is the best in the world. If it weren't for Da Vinci, I would be..."

His voice suddenly became quieter.

If I remember correctly, when I was transferred to the second singularity, I fell on my head. If it weren't for Leonardo da Vinci, I would have been sold as a slave in Edirne.

"...Thank you, Da Vinci, it's great to have you by my side."

"What's wrong? Why are you suddenly so cheesy in the middle of the night?"

Don't worry, even if one day you are too old to walk anymore, I will always be by your side, my dear Master.

Perhaps after returning to Chaldea, she might have to change her name. She thought of Mnemosyne in her workshop, and thought that the result must have come out by now.

Could that person be you?

“Beep beep—beep beep—”

After some debugging, the test product finally showed some reaction. Alvin and Da Vinci looked at the electronic screen that made the sound of an old black and white TV curiously, not knowing how to start.

"Wei, zaima?"

Alvin tried his usual greeting, but there was still no response.

"The technical department's performance is not ideal. Olga Marie should have her salary deducted."

Just as Alvin was about to unplug the broadband cable with an expressionless face, a voice finally came from the other end.

"buzai, cn... hello, hello, can you hear me?"

The mature yet slightly lively tone, and the fact that she was one of the few people who could match the secret code, and she was a woman, made him smile slightly and say, "Good luck to Ritsuka, Olga Marie."

"Aster?"

"Ah, is that Alvin? Is Da Vinci with you? Ask her to let me know. I'll adjust it a little bit and we'll be able to see the picture then."

After hearing what Shion said, Da Vinci thought about it and asked a question.

"Sion, are you alone?"

"Yes, Olga and everyone in the control room are assisting Ritsuka and the others. I am the only one here to give you advice, huhu."

In the screen, Shion was seen sitting in a room that looked like a computer room, eating a bowl of ramen with relish. She did not look like the alchemist Atlas at all, but more like an internet-addicted girl who wanted to cultivate immortality and was filled with endless happiness.

"Oh, the picture has appeared. It looks good, much better than the full voice call in Paris. By the way, this bag of Singapore's Prima Taste Laksa Whole Grain Ramen tastes great. You can try it when you come back."

"I think Master Kong's seafood noodles are the best in the world of instant noodles."

"How dare you! This is clearly Tang Daren's Tonkotsu Ramen! I've spent countless nights craving for authentic Tonkotsu Ramen relying on this. I'll be angry with anyone who dares to discredit it!"