Chapter 167 166 How Dare You Use a Half-Dwarf? Bastard, You Will Pay the Price for This!
Chapter 167 166. Dare to use a half-dwarf? Bastard, you will pay for this!
It has been three days since Major Fraser returned to East Prussia.
He has been sorting out what he saw and heard in Transia in the military camp, trying to compile a detailed and interesting report, and then present it to His Excellency King Louis in the foggy city as a major of the pioneering corps and the heir of the Capet family, as a proof that the ten-year war in Transia has truly ended.
As a nobleman who has received a good education since childhood, the major's attainments in the art of writing are needless to say. The first draft was submitted to General Loren for review yesterday, and perhaps the results will be available today.
Just as the major was carefully trimming his beard that grew due to his trip to Transia, General Loren's guards came to call him to the general's office.
Like last time, Major Fraser first tidied his appearance, and after confirming that everything was fine, he knocked on the door and walked into General Loren's office.
The half-dwarf general sat on a chair, holding the report of Major Fraser in his hand, but from the gloomy expression on his serious face, he was not satisfied with the report.
Or rather, he was satisfied with the report itself.
But the half-dwarf was very unhappy with some facts hidden under the surface revealed in it.
"Fraser, can you ensure that all the details in the report are absolutely true?"
The general put down the report, picked up his dwarf pipe, and then asked in a serious tone.
The major's heart trembled, and he immediately said in a deep voice:
"I can swear on the Capet family's surname! All the details in the report are what I saw with my own eyes."
"What about the subspace rift hidden under the city of Cadman?"
General Loren lit his pipe, blew a smoke ring, and knocked on the table and asked:
"The three pieces of information you gave about the subspace rift are all speculations, and there is no actual evidence, right?"
"I explained it in detail after that section of the report, General."
Major Fraser replied calmly:
"Regarding the subspace rift that should not have appeared, the fact that can be confirmed at present is that it was indeed caused by the fallen Sarokdar. The crazy Blood Eagle chief tried to create a midnight god belonging to a vampire, and thus sacrificed most of the elite of the Blood Eagle clan.
This is certain.
But Sarokdar's situation at the time was obviously abnormal, and the new Blood Eagle Grand Duke Lady Tris suspected that he had suffered from some information from the outside world. The old Knight Finok confirmed that this was related to some hidden forces.
I personally tend to believe that these two speculations are true.
It's just about the last speculation, whether the astral tearing technique caused by the Ring Tower in Cadman City is a means to hide the subspace rift.
I have to admit, General, this speculation is too thrilling and risky.
The new Grand Duke of Blood Eagle, Lady Tris, and Lord Murphy, Earl of Cadman, have both reminded me that if I want to ensure my personal safety in the Plantagenet Kingdom, then this piece of information should not be revealed.
I personally know the danger.
But I think my king deserves first-hand and detailed intelligence.
Even if I don't have any evidence to support my conclusion, whether the appearance of the dangerous subspace rift is related to the psychic organization Ring Tower, which now occupies an important position in our country. "
"That's why I asked you to come."
General Loren took off his pipe and exhaled a mouthful of thick smoke that almost covered his face.
He whispered:
"Once you submit this report, it means that you will be noticed by the Ring Tower. With the increasingly important position of the organization that calls itself an "academy" but whose ambitions are obvious to everyone, even if you are the heir of the Capet family, you cannot guarantee your safety.
So I suggest you delete it!"
"That's impossible! General."
Major Fraser stood straight and said in a deep voice:
"The Capet family has been loyal to the royal family for generations. I have a duty to my monarch! I must report to my monarch all factors that may threaten the royal power."
"It can't appear in the report, it will kill you!"
The half-dwarf general knocked hard on the table, then jumped off the chair and strode to Fraser. In front of the major, the general looked up at him and said:
"If your guess is wrong, then the Ring Tower will think you are slandering them, and the psychics will retaliate directly and quickly; if your guess is right, then the situation will only be worse.
You should be smarter and extract the part about the suspicion of the Ring Tower and reorganize it into a more formal report.
I want to tell you that I will set off to return to the Fog City in three hours to report to the military about the next action plan of the Pioneer Corps, and discuss the defense of the coming Black Disaster with those fat-headed idiots.
I guess, as a member of the old guard, I will definitely have the opportunity to meet our Majesty."
"!"
The major immediately understood what the general meant.
General Loren did not ask him to conceal the truth, but to change a strategy, and let the general himself take the truly dangerous information to the Fog City and present it separately when meeting King Louis.
In this way, the danger that Major Fraser will encounter because of this report will be minimized.
Moreover, at the same time, it will not destroy the gold content and interest of his outstanding "Ten Years War and Transia Vampire Blood Vulture Clan Investigation Report".
This is truly the best of both worlds.
But Major Fraser was also moved by General Loren's willingness to provide him with assistance that went beyond the duties of superiors and subordinates.
He nodded, acquiescing to the general's decision.
But then General Loren shook his head, blew out a smoke ring, and suggested to Major Fraser:
"I have read your report. It is very good. It is detailed and not boring at all. It is as interesting as a fantasy documentary novel. I believe that our Majesty will like it.
It's just that this name is too formal. When our Majesty was young, he was a famous prodigal son of the Kingdom of Zealand. He himself also published a collection of poems and a very exciting novel under the pen name of 'Lord Polis'. That novel has him as the protagonist. It vividly describes the overly lively life of an energetic young man.
Of course, the original copy of that book can no longer be found.
I mean, if you want to get more enthusiastic praise from His Majesty, you'd have to change your name. "
The half-dwarf general waved his fingers and made a suggestion to his subordinates as an elder.
He was born in the Old Guard and had been with King Louis for more than ten years. He was very aware of some of the little quirks of his young and powerful Majesty.
So he thought for a while and said to Major Fraser:
"Let's change it to "Capay's Travels: Walking with Vampires". I believe that after His Majesty praised your writing style, your book will be a big seller in the country. Maybe you can also take the opportunity to make a name for yourself as a writer and get a group of literary and artistic women. It’s popular among young people.”
"Ah this."
The major was speechless for a moment.
He really didn't want the inspection report that he had worked so hard to compile to represent the end of the war to turn into a third-rate novel, but General Loren said so, what else could he do?
to not fix?
If you don’t change, you’ll be thrown into the street!
This was what General Loren wanted to say, so after he finished speaking, Major Fraser prepared to take his leave, but was called by the General.
"Wait, there is something else I need you to do, but you can't alert others."
General Loren sat on the sofa in the office.
He held a dwarf pipe in his mouth and unbuttoned the collar of his straight military uniform with some irritation. This action meant that the general's next words and instructions must have nothing to do with military affairs.
This half-dwarf is always good at using these seemingly insignificant details to point out his plans to those around him.
In the smoke, his brown eyes, the same color as the earth, stared at Major Fraser. After nearly a few minutes of silence, he spoke:
"Old Finok and I are old friends. Few people know about my friendship with him. It can't even be called a friendship. After all, before I was born, my mother Irena Frederi Baron Croton is already a devout Avalonian.
She is related by marriage to old Finock's wife, so in theory, the old knight and I are still related.
But that’s not the main reason he and I became friends.
He is more than 170 years older than me. Even from a dwarf family perspective, he is my elder. I know everything that happened to his family, although he did not tell me where he went and what he did during the six years he was missing. What, but I believe in old Finock's character.
Now, the old bastard who taught me martial arts as a kid is dead.
He nominally left the White Oak Chapter in the hands of his unfilial daughter, but in reality he left the last of his followers in my hands.
If nothing else happens, I will do my best to accommodate these veterans.
There is nothing wrong with them.
They were just implicated in the strange rebellion of the Church of Avalon. His Majesty would recognize their contribution to the kingdom during the Ten Years' War, and a pardon would be enough to clear their identities.
However, something unexpected has happened now. The Ring Tower may be related to the emergence of subspace rifts. I and the entire Pioneer Legion may have been used by that group of gloomy and conservative psionic masters.
Although it is not certain whether they really did these things, since there are suspicions, they cannot let it go!
I have received word from the Ring Tower early this morning that they will soon be sending someone to pick up the remaining veterans of the White Oak Chapter.
Those psionicists have good reason to do so.
After all, veterans are indeed involved in matters related to subspace and must be taken seriously.
But I think you also know that in the current situation, once the Ring Tower takes away these veterans, it is basically impossible for them to come back alive.
And I will leave the barracks in three hours.”
General Loren closed his eyes tiredly.
He was about to make a decision that went against his status as a soldier, but he did not regret it. He just rubbed the corners of his eyes and whispered:
"At that time, the command will be handed over to the staff, and I will order that no soldiers are allowed to leave the fortress before I come back! This is necessary! Because we need to conduct an internal investigation to find out the vampires hiding among the legions. Eyeliner in .
Therefore, no external force can enter our military camp at this time!
No one can! "
"I understand, General."
Major Frazier suddenly understood.
But then he whispered:
"I actually have a place for those remnants of the old religion, but I'm afraid these stubborn witch hunters won't want to go. One of my schoolmates is serving as a consul in Transia, and I believe in her integrity in protecting her fellow humans.
Although the lord there is a vampire, from what I have seen of Lord Murphy, he will accept these poor people who have nowhere to go. "
"poor guy?"
General Loren sneered and said:
"How can a group of bereaved dogs that will stage a rebellion in my barracks and flee shamelessly in three hours be poor people? Perhaps it was the negligence of my officers that allowed them to take away the necessary supplies, weapons and horses, but this It doesn’t mean that we will forgive these rebellious people!
It's a pity that the Pioneer Legion has suffered heavy losses in the previous war, and we are no longer able to pursue them, so we can only leave it to the psionicists to hunt down these bastards. "
"General!"
Major Fraser then knew what his general was planning to do.
This was completely beyond his expectation. He thought it would not be such a big deal, so he said in surprise:
"You don't have to do this! Please leave it to me. I can use the resources of the Cape family to complete this matter without alerting anyone. You don't need to get involved! This will make the Ring Tower notice you. "
"I just want them to notice me!"
The pent-up anger in the half-dwarf's heart finally burst out at this moment, and he almost roared:
"How dare those bastards take advantage of me! What do those bastards think of war? Is it just a plasticine toy that they can play with? It even involves the dangerous subspace! If it hadn't been for the elimination of old Finok at the cost of death. That threat, the whole of Transia no longer exists, and we who are adjacent to that damn place will definitely suffer heavy losses!
Those bastards almost ruined my soldiers and my legion!
I just gave them a little lesson and it was polite enough. If they really wanted to argue with me again, I would gladly accept the challenge!
Let them come!
So that the entire continent can see who is more powerful, the psychic skills of the Tower of Rings, or the Earth Priests of the Silver Dwarves! If they dare to jump again, in the name of Gaia, the Mother of the Earth, I will definitely tear down their bullshit white cliff with my own hands!
What a bunch of bastards!
Regardless of whether it was intentional or dereliction of duty, now that such a big incident has occurred, they must give me an explanation, and they must also give an explanation to His Majesty and the country! "
Major Frazier remained silent amid the general's roar.
He knew that the harsh words thrown by General Loren were not just incompetent and furious. The silver dwarves behind this half-dwarf general were really not easy to mess with.
As one of the three dwarf tribes, they are the most proficient in psychic abilities and are loved by Mother Earth. If the Ring Tower really angered them, it would only take a few hours for the White Cliff headquarters to be destroyed by a sudden super earthquake. .
Although General Loren rarely mentioned his own life experience, as the heir of the Capet family, Major Fraser actually knew the general's life experience clearly.
General Loren's grandfather is the current supreme lord of the Silver Dwarves.
If it weren't for the very, very bad relationship between him and his grandfather, he would be considered a "dwarf prince".
As for how General Loren's magical dwarf father hooked up with a famous baroness in the Kingdom of Zealand, and made Baroness Frederick willingly give birth to a child for him.
Well, that’s another story.
"Anyway, I leave this to you, Frasier."
General Loren finished venting his anger and re-buttoned his collar. He stood up and said:
"Do it beautifully! If necessary, you can even see blood."
"Things will not come to this, please don't worry, General."
Major Fraser responded in a deep voice.
After he left the general's office, he quickly returned to his barracks and told his attendants to inform Natalie Chapter Leader to immediately gather the witch hunters. Then he took out his calculation orb and planned to contact Miriam secretly. As a result, The Scarlet Archon's communication was delivered to him first.
"Sir Fraser, I have a heartfelt request regarding the production drawings of the Hammer Guard you gave me as a gift."
"We'll talk about the weapon making diagrams later!"
Before Miriam finished speaking, she was interrupted by Major Fraser. He told his schoolgirl what was about to happen in a brief tone:
"The Ring Tower has been informed about the subspace rift. They are now going to take away the witch hunters of the White Oak Chapter in the name of 'intervening in subspace affairs'. You can imagine the fate of these veterans who were taken away by them.
I will arrange a 'rebellion' to give the witch hunters a chance to escape, but you will be responsible for picking them up! "
The major said in a deep voice:
“This is not only out of memory of the heroic contribution of the old Knight Finock, but also because a man of noble status does not want to see the brave men who dedicated themselves to the country end up like this.
Help them, Miriam!
Report all this to your lord immediately, and I guarantee he will gain the friendship of the Capetians. "
"Hold on."
Miriam's tone also became serious. A few seconds later, Murphy's voice sounded in the communication orb, and he said:
"Hold on! Don't act in a hurry. It will take time for me to mobilize the manpower. Let them out before evening. We will pick them up at the border of the Under Armor Hills."
"I don't want to hide the danger of this, Lord Murphy."
Major Fraser walked to the window and looked out. He saw a carriage with the Ring Tower symbol outside the military camp. He whispered:
"The Ring Tower is obviously coming with great force"
"What a coincidence."
Murphy laughed lowly and replied:
"The Blood Eagle Clan is also eager to have a cordial meeting with the initiators of the doomsday disaster that brought us a disaster, and the 100,000 dead souls buried in the ruins are wailing and looking forward to the execution of justice.
Major, don't worry that this will implicate the noble person behind you.
Because next.
It's time for the "personal grudge" between us, the Dark Night nobles, and the Ring Tower!"