The fourth time Cardinal's invitation

"I, I saw it. Isn't it? I happen to be on the last floor. The right-wing cavalry is separate from others' attention, and the left-wing cavalry is the killer, but the last line I'm in is the key. If the other side's left wing is not quickly destroyed, I think that in the end, we may lose if we divide too many troops. This tactic is a little risky and is only suitable for absolutely elite and confident troops.

The knights who were just noisy were silent.

Old Harlem looked at Maglin fiercely: "Go on."

"What did you say?"

"Say, tell me what you think of the cavalry war." Old Harlem was asked by the other party to shake a little on the horse.

Seeing that he seemed to be going to lose his temper again, Maiglin quickly began to talk. He suddenly thought of him. He said, "The reason why I want to use bows and arrows is because I think long-range shooting is more effective. If a cavalry is against the infantry, the best way is to shoot from a long-range shooting, rushing in front of the infantry and releasing an arrow rain."

"Nonsense, don't the infantry have a bow?"

"But the cavalry shoots the fixed target, and the infantry shoots and moves. It's always more advantage of the cavalry, right?"

"Tell me about cavalry vs. cavalry."

Cavalry vs. Cavalry? I just said it. Anyway, the most important thing for the cavalry to deal with the cavalry is to let the other party lose speed first.

"Beautiful!"

"Good to say, Maglin."

"That's right, Knight Maglin!" The knights around him cheered again with Maglin's words.

Old Harlem's eyes were full of suspicion: "Who taught you?"

"No one, I just saw it and thought so. If the cavalry who lost speed falls into the infantry, it must be a nightmare. The two teams of cavalry who lost their speed were together, which was faster than the one who sat firmly on the horse and whose knife. It is the left-wing team that can maintain speed that determines the victory. During the war."

McGrim licked his lips.

Harlem doesn't talk, and he doesn't talk around.

Looking at those wolf-like eyes, Maigreen was a little frightened, but just now the applause of the knights made him feel that his idea might be right. He thought for a moment, and then said, "In the war, the more obvious your local advantage can be, then the overall advantage is inevitable. It's like, oh, I don't know how to make an example. Anyway, two people cut one person, and then three people cut one person. Whoever thinks first, whoever takes advantage of it first. Unless the gap between the two sides is too big.

"Okay, Maglin. I am very happy to be your martial arts enlightenment teacher. And in other aspects, well, about the commander-in-chief of the army, the Duke will definitely give you more advice. I have to say that you are a genius of magic martial arts, and you also work hard. Today, I find that you have a kind of commanding the army to command operations, an essential observation and judgment. I hope you work hard on the Rhine front!"

"Thank you, Uncle Harlem."

"You are my pride, child. But if you dare to bully my young lady, I will twist your little head off.

"Remember your promise, my knight." A naughty guy in the team learned from Grace's answer at that time.

All the knights roared in unison: "Never forget."

Then the laughter on the plain sounded again, and it rolled like thunder from afar, spreading in all directions. The knights in the manor castle looked here curiously and never forgot the four words from behind. They seemed to guess something and smiled.

"I will tell the adults about your judgment this time. Based on my suggestion, he will have an accurate training direction for you. Don't fail to live up to the love, trust and cultivation of the emperor and the Duke's family. Be loyal to the royal family and the empire, and protect the people of the imperial family and roses. This is your responsibility. Because you are already a soldier.

"Yes, Uncle Harlem."

"Okay, go back. Tomorrow, the escort lady and the young lady will go to watch the Pope's accession ceremony. Poor Graeman."

"Did Bishop Gleiman become the new pope?" Maglin asked in surprise.

"Yes. Oh, I almost forgot that Miss Yue didn't seem to talk to you much.

Listening to the laughter around him, Maglin became angry: "Uncle Harlem."

"Hey hey. Yes, because of this, the Duke is too lazy to come back. He is still in the army.

"Hm?"

"The Duke was going to come back, but when he knew the papal election, he hated the Holy See. I don't have a problem with Graman himself. From my point of view, Graeman is a good person over there. I really don't know why he didn't apostate. Harlem muttered.

Maglin doesn't know what to say to this lawless guy.

As a bishop and then apostatist, it will be a great humiliation for the Holy See. The Holy See will definitely kill him quickly. The royal family can't take in each other at this time and let the conflict intensify immediately.

But it's okay if the Duke doesn't come back, so that he won't be disgusted. He was also going to see the Duke in the army. Maglin hasn't seen what the Duke looks like in the army. In his impression, the Duke was still the kind father in the study, the husband in the manor, and an ordinary man who was a little strange and strict with him and even hostile to his daughter.

But in the army, he is the god of the empire.

"What are you thinking about? Boy, be careful over there, be careful of the adult's private revenge, and click you, so that Grace will not be deceived by any dirty magic apprentices.

Maglin gritted his teeth and went to the three magic apprentices?

The tendons on his forehead beat slightly, and some ** began to appear in the corners of his eyes. Harlem plucked his horse and shouted, "Miss, Miss. Maglin is looking for you. He wants to say goodbye to you before going to the north. He has a lot to say. He begged him to give him a chance..."

Ten minutes later.

The little maids stood in front of the door. Looking at the sweaty Maglin, the two well-behaved little girls suppressed their smiles, saluted Maglin, and said in one voice, "Meglin's magician, my young lady said that she is not here."

Maiglin walked in with his head held high and walked in rudely. He easily passed the challenge and walked past the girl's side. The two girls who bumped into each other screamed and jumped away from both sides like a sparrow, and became coquettished.

Maiglin just laughed and said, "When I come back from the battlefield, I will bring you some barbarian heads."

"I will bully the little girl." Keres said coldly.

However, just as the little girls turned around and walked into the door, she waved her hand: "You go down first."

Maglin showed a clear smile, and Crace was shy and angry: "What are you laughing at?"

"No, no. Kryce, I'm leaving tomorrow."

"It's the day after tomorrow. What's the matter? You don't feel well in the Duke's House, so you can leave tomorrow.

"Kris, Uncle Harlem said that I would go to the battlefield. He said that he asked me how to choose in the face of the glory and wealth of the Duke's Mansion and your beauty. I said, I choose to be loyal to the Empire. Please don't be angry. It's not that I don't care about you. I don't think the Duke's daughter will like a weak person, so I'm just trying to become stronger. In fact, I keep everything in my heart.

"Then won't you come to me?" The girl's voice has been a little crying.

"I came here. I walk under your window every night. How many times did you pour water all over me?"

"I, I'm just not careful."

"Actually, I also regret it. I don't know how long it will take. We should have been together this month. Although you also came to the manor, I still insist on learning martial arts and magic, and temporarily ignore you. I'm sorry, Grace. But you are irreplaceable in my heart.

Thank you for the teachings of my mentor Wells Winnie.

Maglin successfully enjoyed the feeling of Grace jumping into his arms. The girl sobbed gently on his shoulder: "You bad guy."

Smelling her hair, a few strands of golden hair floated in front of her. Maglin turned around and saw the Duchess who turned around. Keres also stood there with a red face.

"Cough." The Duchess coughed and then sat down very naturally.

McGrim sat down honestly on the next page of her sign. ke rui si has grabbed the door and left. The Duchess looked at Maglin, squeezed her lips, pondered for a moment, and then said, "Meglin, did Pooh teach you?"

Maiglin suddenly sweated profusely. He quickly defended, "I'm sorry, madam, but I'm really from the bottom of my heart. Of course, I don't deny that I don't have Uncle Pooh's words. I can't say this."

The Duchess believed this half true and half false lie. She sat there and looked at Maglin: "The Duke wrote to ask you. Last time I told him about your progress. Harlem just came to me and told me something about your excellence. He appreciates you very much. Don't let the people who care about you live up to.

"I'm sure not, madam."

"A letter from Bishop Grayman inviting me and Keres to attend tomorrow's ceremony, and he sent a separate letter inviting you to attend." The Duchess finally said her intention.

She did not deny that at this special moment, she was afraid that Maiglin, a little bastard who had become a little worse, disguised himself as a warrior who was going to go to the battlefield, and then took the opportunity to deceive her daughter, because Pooh often disguised himself to go to the front line, and then he was busy with the woman who was confused by him. The next day, he was sorry to tell His Majesty the emperor cancelled the order.

And he is the disciple of that bastard. Grace is his own daughter.

How could Maglin know the thousands of turns in his wife's heart? He quickly stood up and said very seriously, "Madam, I had made a choice before you took me away. Bishop Grayman and I are just one-sided relationship. In the past, I was a bullied and unsophistic fool. It was you who changed my life, and I will never let it down.

"But I didn't take action until I saw your magic talent and achievements. I'm just a coincidence."

"No, madam. In my opinion, this is not the case. Do you remember that you asked Graeman and Evely to apologize to me for me? That's the eyebrows and respect I have never enjoyed, and I will never forget it in my life. What's more, I said my oath to Keres before His Majesty the Emperor and Wanmin, and I will never forget it.

"Child. Don't be blinded by hatred. The past is over. The pattern of life depends on your personality, not anything else. So, this time I'm here, more importantly, to remind you to choose an exceptional but suitable gift for the future Pope. The Duke is loyal to the royal family and is in love with His Majesty. He has a strong personality, but no matter what, it's not the time to fight with the Holy See. So."

"Madam, I am willing to be this bridge and will not give up my vow, no matter what kind of ** I encounter."

"You are very smart."

"Thank you, madam, for your compliment."

"Meglin, I really don't think you are 15 years old. You have become very mature these days. Can you tell me why?"

"Because of the teachings of the two uncles Harlem and Winnie, and because of the glory and wealth of the Duke's Palace."

"What?"

"Madam, I am a self-respecting person. I not only want to get the heart of Keres and your recognition, but I want everyone to think that, ah, the guy Maglin is worthy of Keres in the Duke's Mansion. Instead of saying, ah, Maglin's lucky boy, he is nothing without the Duke's Mansion.

Looking at the lady, Maglin took a deep breath and whispered, "I think of these unfavorable rumors for me, and I occasionally hear them. But as long as I'm with Grace, I'm not the only one who is hurt in this rumor. I, Maglin, don't want to be sympathized by the world in the future. That's why I worked hard."

"Young people."

Madam stood up, with a faint smile on her face, but there was appreciation for Maglin in her eyes. She stood up, put her hand on Maglin's shoulder, bowed her head and said to Maglin, "Meglin. I believe in your sincerity at this moment, and I also believe that this is one of the reasons for your efforts.

Maglin was shocked.

"Child, a 15-year-old teenager, his lover is everything to him, but people will always grow up. One day, you will understand the wonderfulness of the outside world. In addition to love, career, and many other things throughout your life. I never doubt that you have the ability to get ahead by yourself, but I hope you will remember that one day when you are tired, when you look back on this life, you will find that you have never disobeyed your original intention when you were young. You have never lost yourself in those **.

"Yes, madam."

"Then I'm relieved. Well, you sit down. I'm going to prepare a dinner for the future knight and my princess in person. The lady said with a soft smile.

"Madam."

"What?"

Maglin didn't know where the gall came from. He suddenly asked, "Madam, was the Duke the same as me back then?"

"It seems that he is your idol. Fortunately, I treat you so well." The lady's eyes smiled into a crescent moon. She shook her head proudly like a little girl and walked out, saying or proudly, "My knight will never break his promise, although the scene of courtship is not as romantic as you."

Maglin laughed almost rudely.

Madam waved her hand and said, "I'll call you later. Grace, go in. Why are you hiding at the door? How dare I scold Meglin?

"Mother."

Madam's footsteps are fading away. Grace's white dress flashed from the door. After the little girl came in, she kicked Maigreen: "It's all you. My mother saw it."

"What do you see?" Maglin stood up.

Crace stared at Maglin with a shy face, but was suddenly pulled into his arms by Maglin. In surprise, Criss fell into his arms, raised his head, and looked down at the red lips.

Meglin kissed it gently.

Soft, fragrant, warm, and the eyes from surprise to confusion.

Stop with a kiss.

Maglin's own heartbeat was also accelerating, almost crazy. The girl's ears were red. Maglin's lips whispered loyalty in her evil ears, and the girl was no longer unruly.

"Well, Cless, the door is not closed, and it's not good to be seen by the servants." Maglin gently pushed Grace away.

Just took her hand, walked to the window and stood side by side.

Cris glanced at Mai Green, who was already half a head taller than her, and the smell of sweat all over his body in leather armor, which was very manly. The taste of the first kiss is still in my heart.

The green fingers were pinched by his slender fingers, and the sunset was sinking, and the sky was full of sunshine. On the plain, some soldiers were returning to the camp, and the command was loud and long.

In the garden, the servants were busy talking and laughing. The Duke's mansion was harmonious and close as a family. They lived happily here.

It seems to be Old Harlem over there. With a few knights, he seems to be performing something broken on his chest. Several knights dare not move with hammers. Old Harlem, who was pressed by stones, finally began to scream: "If you don't smash it, let me get up."

Maglin laughed, and Keres also bent down with laughter.

Suddenly, the laughter stopped, and the temperature of the other party came from his fingers. Keres whispered to his sweetheart, "Meglin, you must be careful when you go to the front line."

"Ye�, even for you, I will be careful. But don't worry, I will never lose the Duke's face. I'm a magic martial arts double practice."

"Anyway, you should be careful. Don't care about those rumors. They are just jealous."

"But I don't even want to give them the qualification to be jealous." Maglin turned his head with a smile, looked at the girl who raised her face, and said seriously.

Looking at the blue eyes shining in the dark, and the young man with a resolute face, Keres nodded firmly: "Yes, don't give it to them."

McGreen pinched the girl's smooth and delicate cheek. Crace smiled sweetly and held his hand with his backhand, putting his hand on his cheek and in the palm of his hand.

There was a roar from Harlem below: "Kid, what are you doing? Let go of my young lady. Oh, you stinky boy. You are the scum of the magician!"

Creath and Maglin began to sing the fireball together.

The loyal Harlem housekeeper was heartbroken and fled in confusion. The attack of the two second-level magicians was not covered.