134. Chapter 134 The original male protagonist appears for the first time


Chapter 134 The original male protagonist appears for the first time

Hearing Lin En mention the business, Yvestre suddenly became more serious.

Her temperament seems to have changed back to the majestic Royal Highness she was before, which makes people feel awe.

“Of course.” Yvest crossed her arms and looked at Lin En condescendingly, “Also, answer a question for this princess.”

“Have she ever become this woman in the future? The queen of the country?”

Hearing this, Linn hesitated.

Seeing his appearance, Yvette instantly guessed the answer.

However, unexpectedly, after knowing that she had not won the king's election, what appeared in her eyes was not regret and anger, but relief.

"That's good." Yvest's straight buttocks gently leaned on the edge of the desk and chuckled, "In this case, the King's Selection is more challenging and meaningful to me. .”

In other words.

If she can do something that the future Witch of the End has not been able to do, then for the two of them, who is the defective product and who is the real treasure?

The future can be changed.

By that time, it wasn’t Yvesté who was gradually becoming like her.

But the future Witch of the End, under her change, became what she expected.

The position is reversed instantly.

"What's more, I still have your help by my side, right?" Yvestre slowly stretched out the back of her hand for him to kiss, "Lynn Bartleon, you will do your best to help this princess win the king's election. With all my strength, right?”

How should I answer this question? For some reason, Linn always felt like he was risking his life.

If she really wins in the end, will Miss Witch be happy or angry.

Lynn doesn’t know any of this.

However, at this moment, looking at Yvesther's confident and bright eyes, he lowered his head inexplicably and placed a kiss on the back of her hand.

"Your will is my will."

"Very good."

For some reason, a blush flashed across Yvestle's face, and something strange appeared in her eyes. But she was quickly suppressed.

"In that case, we will return to the Imperial Capital immediately." She walked to the desk and rang the bell, saying, "If we take the steam train, it will take about twelve days to travel."

"Too slow."

Linn shook his head subconsciously.

He took out the letter in his pocket and looked at the date on it.

The last letter was almost two months away from now. After that, there was no news from the Imperial Capital.

In fact, as early as when he first became Yvester's subordinate, he had already asked Her Royal Highness to help take care of his relatives in the imperial capital.

However, most of this woman's subordinates have little ability, and most of them have been brought to Orne City.

If something really happened, she would be absolutely powerless with the manpower she had left in the imperial capital.

Later, Lin En was supposed to return directly to the Imperial Capital, but he was delayed because of the matter of dealing with the sealed artifact.

After all, the flow of time on Miss Witch's side is very chaotic. The sensory time is only one or two hours, and a month has passed in reality.

Of course, according to what she said, it is also very possible that she stayed in the Pantheon for several years, but only a few seconds passed in reality.

It’s just that Linn hasn’t encountered it yet.

Hearing his subconscious words, Eveste was not angry, but just looked at him thoughtfully: "There is a quick way."

"Your Highness, please tell me!"

Lynn asked.

Hearing this, Ivester nodded slightly: "Take the steam train to the city of Troy, which is the territory of Duke Tireus. As long as you have his personal letter, you can use the military's Magical jump matrix. "

"Because the journey is too long, it must be triggered by the sixth-order demigod. Only in this way can we reach Glostin instantly. "

"Including the time it takes to get to Troy by car, it's about three days."

Lynn glanced at Yvesther in surprise.

If you are really sleepy, give me a pillow!

Now that she has just regained her strength, wouldn’t it be appropriate to use the jump matrix?

“What do I have to pay for this?”

Linn leaned forward slightly.

Yvester frowned, as if she was unhappy with his respect and dignity, and then shook her head: "Of course not."

"If there is nothing to prepare, we will do it today. We can leave in the evening.”

“Thank you for your generosity! Then I’ll go back and pack my luggage!”

With that said, Lin En left the study happily.

"Go."

Ivester pursed her lips.

Actually, there was something she didn't explain clearly to Lin En.

Although the strength has been restored, it is still somewhat difficult to activate the transition matrix.

After all, it is a large teleportation matrix with an ultra-long distance. It not only requires a lot of resources to fill the nodes, but also takes away most of the extraordinary power of a sixth-order demigod.

And demigods are strategic beings of various countries, so how can they waste their power on such insignificant things?

So on weekdays, even the military rarely uses this matrix.

In Yvest's current state, although it can be forcibly activated, it is still a bit reluctant.

At that time, in full view of the public, some sequelae are likely to occur. Like myasthenia gravis or something.

And when that time comes, will his cute puppy remain indifferent, or will he hold her in his arms and declare his sovereignty in full view of the people in the Imperial Capital?

She wanted to try it.

It doesn’t matter even if you lose.

As said to Lynn earlier.

She has long been used to being a loser.

Looking at the back of the young man leaving happily, a hint of passion and morbidity slowly appeared in Yvesther's bright red eyes.

From the moment Linn entered the room, she had been suppressing the emotions in her heart, trying to become a normal person and let him relax his vigilance.

However, how can a person's essence be changed so easily?

"You will always be mine"

In the woman's rapid breathing, the murmur of love words slowly drifted away.

Imperial Capital Glostin, Saint Laurent Military Headquarters, Communications Section 2.

The huge office was full of chaos. All kinds of documents and papers were stacked on the table and the floor, so crowded that there was almost no space.

At this moment, a middle-aged man with a cigarette in his mouth was sitting in front of the typewriter with a dejected expression, watching the simple and rusty mechanical keys beating out of thin air under the influence of mysterious power.

As the ink-printed handwriting emerged one by one, pieces of information from the military in various places were summarized on the typewriter paper.

This is a special sealed object, its effect is roughly equivalent to the fax machine in the previous life.

In addition to the middle-aged man holding a cigarette, there are several colleagues in military uniforms who are also on duty in the office.

However, perhaps due to the boring work and clocking in to work day after day, they gradually lost their passion.

"Is there any new news about the war in the south?"

"The harm is still the same, small frictions continue, but we don't know when a full-scale war will begin."

"If you ask me, apart from the devil Apart from the clan, the monsters in the sea are the empire’s real thorn in the side. You see, just this morning, Port Gavin was attacked by fifth-level extraordinary creatures. All the sailboats and warships sank, and the entire town’s residents died in the tsunami. ”

"The group of Tutankhamun's wolf cubs in the southwest are not good birds either."

"Listening to what you said, why do you always feel that we will be recruited to fill the line tomorrow?"
< br>"It's hard to say."

A few veterans of the communications department talked to each other about the country's situation.

At this moment, the sealed object typewriter suddenly jammed.

"Isn't it broken?"

The middle-aged man holding a cigarette reached out and patted it.

After a while, the typewriter resumed operation.

However, the text that was halfway transmitted stopped abruptly and was replaced by an urgent message marked in red.

“At 3:15 a.m. Empire time, Captain Sia Asolante pursued the demon battlefield for three days. With the assistance of two teammates, he successfully hunted down the number one on the Empire’s most wanted list. The thirty-eightth great demon, the fifth-level legendary powerhouse ‘Lord of Dead Souls’!”

"This beheading mission has been successfully completed. Captain Shea and his teammates will return to the headquarters through the jump matrix in three days to receive rewards from the empire."

"His"

Seeing this news, The middle-aged man suddenly took a breath of cold air.

Seeing this, several colleagues immediately gathered around him curiously.

Then everyone expressed shock and emotion in unison.

"This kid seems to be in his twenties, right? He is only at level 4, but he can actually hunt down level 5 legends?"

"It is said that his body seems to have the blood of the ancient era flowing in it. The marshal once personally Checked.”

“I heard that he was favored by the gods, so Can he have multiple beliefs and divine factors that far exceed the number of ordinary people? "

"He has only been promoted to captain not long ago, and he is going to be rewarded again, right? "

"Who knows, in short we are not envious."

Everyone was talking to each other, and their words were full of envy for this rising star.

"Actually, if there is a guy who is good, he may not be worse than this Sia."

Suddenly, the middle-aged man said something abruptly while holding a cigarette in his mouth.

The atmosphere suddenly became silent.

However, since that incident, the boy was deprived of his strength and kicked out of the imperial capital, and his family declined as a result.

This matter is not a secret in the military department, and some people even know that there are some hidden discords in it.

Unfortunately, the superiors have issued a gag order strictly prohibiting ordinary soldiers from discussing this topic.

Seeing that the people around him were keeping secrets, the middle-aged man sighed.

The next second, another urgent message marked in red was printed.

"The third princess of the empire, Her Highness Yveste Roland Alexini, will return to the imperial capital through the jump matrix in three days. The following is the list of entourage"

With the slow beating of the typewriter, familiar or unfamiliar names gradually appeared on the paper.

At a certain moment, the middle-aged man responsible for taking care of the sealed object suddenly widened his eyes, and the cigarette in his mouth fell to the ground.

Is it him?

How is that possible? !

(End of this chapter)

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