European Emperor Cultivation System

Chapter 31 Homecoming

"Bruno, wake up, you can't be a good baron like this."

Li Peijun took the pillow away from his ears, and looked at Bernard who woke him up with a sad face.

"Mr. Bernard, what I mean by calling you innovative is to ask you to change the sentence pattern, not just change the title, you know? My ears can almost hear the cocoon."

Bernard smiled foolishly, "Okay, okay, it's all up to you, you can't be an excellent baron like this, wake up, Bruno. What do you think of this sentence."

Li Peijun held back a mouthful of old blood with his cheeks puffed up and refused to spit it out, "Stop talking, stop talking, get ready to go back."

The sky outside the pavilion was a clear morning, a slight spring breeze slipped in through the window, with a little water vapor.

"The bright weather is the most suitable for traveling." Li Peijun crossed his waist, yawned a lot, and went out.

After the battle of Laon, the baron was not ready for a tough battle. Fortunately, Edward's flanks only cut into the rear, and he didn't have a strong front. In the end, he only lost two or three cavalry.

"Hey, there are always casualties in war. Everyone must cheer up. Suffering is temporary. Long-term peace will come soon. Our mission has been completed. After this turbulent time, wait for Capena Now that Bian is officially enthroned, we can live our own lives again."

The baron soothed everyone's depressed mood, and was about to take the troops back to his castle.

"Your Excellency the Baron, I still hope that you can think about it carefully." Edward still did not give up, and asked one more question.

The baron reined in his horse and turned his head, "Thank you, Mr. Marquis, for your kindness. Although life is normal now, at least my heart is at ease. Let's meet again when we are destined."

After the baron said goodbye, he led his troops out of the city gate.

"Master Marquis, a little baron, seven No. 80 people, why are we so troublesome to win over?" The Lord next to Edward couldn't stand it, and couldn't help asking.

Edward Marquis glanced at him, then turned around and stroked his red beard.

"The location of the baron's castle plays a vital role in our next actions. It would be good if we can win over him. If not, then there is nothing we can do."

The Marquis Edward sighed regretfully, pulled his horse and turned around to walk back to his inner castle.

"I have to think about some things in the past few days. If you have anything to say, you can tell Earl Roland. Robert's speed should be faster. All we have to do now is wait." Edward He stopped, and finally explained something.

"There is also that knight named Bruno, who can kill eight Lords in a single battle. Remember to be careful when you meet him in the future."

Edward fixed his eyes and clenched his hands tightly into a fist.

"No one can stop me."

Morning, on the outskirts of Compiègne
"If I knew I wouldn't return the horse, would it be too late for me to regret it?" Li Peijun breathlessly sucked in the moist air again.

"Anyway, you won. How to deal with it is your right." Cohen didn't care about it.

"Bruno, you can become a better knight only if you get better exercise." Bernard encouraged from the side.

Li Peijun turned his head to look at Tiddell next to him again, sweating all over his body, and his face was still full of bright smiles that wanted Li Peijun to see and want to hit someone.

A silver coin rolled out of someone's pocket in the front row and rolled all the way to Li Peijun like a wheel. Li Peijun picked it up with one hand.

"Hey, which of the big brothers in the front row dropped silver coins, come over and claim them. Lost and found, it will be mine if no one claims it." Li Peijun shouted loudly, but the team kept moving forward, and there was no one there. care about him.

"Forget it, forget it, wait until the next break to ask."

"The whole army rests for a while." The baron gestured, and the big guy stopped to take a good breath.

"Hey, I finally stopped." Li Peijun put his hands on his knees, sticking out his tongue like a puppy to dissipate heat.

When Li Peijun regained his strength, he yelled again with all his strength, "Whoever lost a Sol, come quickly and claim it. If no one wants it, it will be mine."

After hearing Li Peijun's yell, those people in the front row touched their pockets one after another.

"It's mine, it's mine." An infantry knight rushed over. Li Peijun had seen this man before. He was one of the former followers, but he couldn't remember the name, and he didn't bother to remember it.

"Mr. Bruno, oh no, it's the baron. This is my silver coin. Please return it to me." The man's tone was polite, after all, he was a man with a title.

Li Peijun just wanted to return the silver coin to him, and when he spread it in his palm and was about to hand it over, he seemed to realize something was wrong, so he closed his palm and retracted it.

"What's the matter? Don't you believe me, the baron? Do you need me to prove that this silver coin fell out of my pocket?" The man thought that Li Peijun was afraid of being claimed by others, so he seemed a little cautious.

Li Peijun looked a little strange, but shook his head with certainty.

"That's not what it means. I'll lend you your silver coin and I'll return it to you later."

Li Peijun ran to Tiddle, poked him with his finger, "Hey, Tiddle, lend me a Sol."

Seeing Li Peijun's appearance, Tiddle covered his mouth with a sneer and took out a Sol from his pocket.

"Have you not seen silver coins for a long time, and you are crazy about money?"

Li Peijun didn't bother to answer, just took two silver coins, first weighed them in his hands, and then held them up to the light to look at them carefully.

"Here, I'll give it back to you." After Li Peijun threw the silver coin back to Tiddell, he ran back to the subordinate.

"Where did your silver coin come from?" Li Peijun questioned the origin of this silver coin.

The subordinate seemed very proud, "I won this in the casino over the castle two days ago."

"Castle? Edward's castle? Where is the source of this silver coin?" Li Peijun was talking to himself.

"Return it to you." Li Peijun already knew all the key information, and directly returned the silver coin to the subordinate.

"What's the matter, Your Excellency Bruno?" The baron saw what Li Peijun was doing alone and came over to ask in a friendly manner.

Li Peijun thought about it carefully, and then confirmed with the baron what had happened.

"When Edward was in the flanking phalanx, was there anything unusual?"

The baron's eyeballs stayed up for a moment, and his hands were rubbing his bearded chin.

"Not really. The Marquis Edward worked very hard to kill the enemy, but it was a little strange that when the Burgundy army appeared in the rear, I thought Edward would command the flanks to support the Duke in the middle. I didn't expect him to support the Duke directly. Close double-teaming is indeed a dangerous move, but it does have miraculous effects."

Li Peijun felt more and more that Marquis Edward was not a simple person.

"What's the matter, Mr. Bruno, do you have any questions?"

"It's gone, let's continue on our way." Li Peijun is still not completely sure, and can only wait and see.

(End of this chapter)