First Wizarding World War

Charlotte was sure that Ben Lanmarock was the kind of Ingrima who had no tacit understanding with pirates.

So he said directly: "We are going to eradicate the Golden Goat Pirates of St. Michael's Island."

"However, this is a military secret, you can't tell anyone."

Ben Lanmarock was overjoyed and shouted: "As a man of our generation, we should make achievements today. Mr. Mecklen, you can rest assured that I, Ben Lanmarock, will definitely do my best."

Charlotte actually didn't know what to do?

He was just a small undercover.

The task given to him by Menilman was not to take down St. Michael's Island alone.

His task was to pass on the message, contact the Golden Deputy Goat, the resistance force on St. Michael's Island, and rescue the three saints in St. Michael's prison. Although the tasks were not simple and basically belonged to the work of "insiders", it was beyond the scope to shake a great priest from Ingrima and bring the youngest lion of Breton and an army of Ingrima.

Charlotte could only take things one step at a time.

There was no way, this job was arranged by the Grand Princess of the Inglima Empire, and it was even possible that a certain emperor had intervened, so there was no way to refuse.

In the entire Inglima Empire, there were few people who could make Ben Lanmarock listen to the orders of others, not even Princess Mei. After all, the youngest lion in Breton, his father was Count Lanmarock, and Count Victory Champagne was a figure on par with Zimmerman.

Before Charlotte chatted with Ben Lanmarock for a few words, a team of messengers came and asked Charlotte to go with them to the Red Dragon Palace.

Charlotte could only say goodbye to Ben Lanmarock and follow the messenger to pay a visit to His Majesty Emperor Alfred Guillaume.

After going through all the procedures, Charlotte met the young emperor again.

This time, Alfred Guillaume acted calm and magnanimous, and played the role of a young emperor of a great empire perfectly. Any important minister who saw it would say, "My lord is a real person!"

Charlotte always felt that something was wrong, but she dared not say anything.

His Majesty Emperor Alfred Guillaume asked about the alliance between the two countries. He only talked for more than ten minutes and did not ask Charlotte to stay for dinner, so he let her go.

Charlotte breathed a sigh of relief. He was actually a little afraid of the young Red Dragon Emperor, but when he walked out of the Red Dragon Palace, a eunuch hurriedly caught up with him and handed him a letter. He didn't say a word and hurried back.

When Charlotte returned to No. 698, South Riverside Street, Severntais, she opened the letter and saw a wanton and arrogant text. The content of the letter was very simple, just a few words: You did a good job. I didn't expect that you could conquer my aunt from the perspective of writing a novel yourself. The two gifts were very thoughtful.

Lord Mecklen!

Work hard, I won't treat you unfairly, and the new position is already in process.

Those novels are well written, but why is there only "Legend of the Lionheart"?

No "Red Dragon Emperor"?

Hurry up and write a Red Dragon Emperor. On the day of submission, I will give you a piece of land in the New World.

Charlotte thought for a while, slapped her thigh, and thought to herself: "I can only trouble Mr. Roger Ota Rivers to change his surname to Guillaume."

"Mr. Qiu is in his prime, and he will not travel to this world for at least forty years. I am still quite safe."

After drafting a new novel, Charlotte did not plan to "talk" immediately. After all, his fast-handed clerical team was not there, and it would be too tiring to write in person.

Far away in Strasbourg, the Galannod family was holding a ball.

The protagonists of this ball were all quite young and of very noble status. Everyone was polite and elegant, forming several small groups, and chatting about various recent gossips very easily. Even the war in Felandon was just one of the gossips for them, not all of it.

The center of this dance party was naturally Sophia Galanold.

This Strasbourg Rose did not have much joy on her face. She preferred adventure rather than this kind of comfortable, luxurious, and somewhat decadent social dance.

A dozen young men surrounded Sophia Galanold and kept talking. It was not that there were no other young men who wanted to get closer, but these more than ten young men had a very important status, so they naturally formed a barrier, making young men of less status feel ashamed and dare not get closer.

These more than ten young nobles discussed various hot gossips recently, but Sophia Galanold did not hear them. A young man suddenly said, "I heard that Sophia, you recently got an extraordinary spear. I wonder if we can appreciate it?"

"Or, we can also take out our own knight's spears and compare them to see whose spear is more valuable?"

This proposal made the young men cheer together. They all paid close attention to the Strasbourg Rose and wanted to win the favor of Sophia Galanold. How could they not agree with such a thing that could suppress the limelight of other serious things?

They all felt that the spears collected by their family must be better than others.

Sophia Galanold just thought that this matter was a little funny and didn't get involved at all.

A noble lady suddenly came and said, "Sophia! You are the pride of our Strasbourg. The spears in your collection must be extraordinary. I wanted to take a look at it several times, but you refused to show it to me. You should take it out this time, right?"

Sophia Galanold had no good feelings towards this noble lady, who was also a distant relative. She said lightly: "Sorry, the spear was just lent to me by someone else. It is not mine, so it is not convenient to show it."

The young man who suggested collecting knight spears was a little embarrassed and said: "Everyone has heard of the famous knight spears in the Old World. Sophia, you are unwilling to take it out, at least let us know his name, right?"

Sophia Galanold was annoyed and said lightly: "It is a whale killer!"

As soon as this word came out, the whole scene became quiet. Someone stammered and asked: "Is it the whale killer called Lion Maru?"

"Is it the weapon of the youngest lion in Breton?"

In fact, many people think that it is the weapon of Count Lanmarok?

After all, Count Lanmarok is so famous that no one in Fars can compare with him at present.

The young lady couldn't help but say, "How could you get the whale? How is this possible?"

Sophia Galanod said lightly, "I have a friend who, under the witness of Emperor Alfred Guillaume, fought with his follower Lanmaroc on the Seventh River and won this knight's lance."

"He did lend it to me temporarily, and it's really inconvenient for you to appreciate it."

Sophia Galanod left this sentence and walked away, leaving a group of young nobles looking at each other in bewilderment.

What is the Strasbourg Rose?

This is the Strasbourg Rose.

You can easily let a friend defeat the youngest lion in Breton and "borrow" the other party's knight's lance for appreciation.

What is the style?

This is the style...

This is the unanimous thought of the young nobles who participated in the misunderstanding.

Soon what happened at the ball spread throughout the aristocratic circle of Strasbourg.

The news of Charlotte's duel with Ben Lanmarok had spread to Strasbourg a long time ago, but rumors don't tell the truth at all...

Sophia Galanold didn't expect that she hadn't told any lies, didn't deliberately guide any public opinion, and didn't try to do anything, but she had become the center of the public opinion storm.

The latest gossip that Charlotte dueled with the youngest lion in Breton for the Strasbourg Rose and forced him to give up the family knight's spear Shishimaru·Slayer Whale spread throughout Strasbourg, even covering up the news of the war on the front line of Ferlanden.

When Anne of Brittany heard this gossip...