I really can't control myself

"This... this is a human military camp?" Xiweier, who had been stunned for a long time, finally came to her senses. Human soldiers were everywhere around her. What else could this be if it wasn't a human military camp?

"Yes." Linton nodded.

"You...you...you interfered in the war!" Xiweier said nothing for a long time, and in the end she could only hold back this sentence.

"How can this be called interfering in a war? You don't believe me. I kindly took you to see it. Don't worry, I will send it back to you exactly as it is in a while." Linton waved his hand and said.

"You... um... you said you would send me back later?" Xiweier was really confused by Linton. What on earth was going on?

"Um, Lord Sword Master, who is this elf...?" asked the officer who recognized Linton next to him, mainly because they were currently at war with the elves, and Linton appeared in the human military camp with an elf. , does not look like a captured prisoner, it is really... can only be described as weird.

"Oh, this is the general from the elves who came to our military camp to visit and guide. His name is Xiweier. Everyone welcomes him with applause." Linton said.

"Xiweier? Master Sword Master, are you talking about the general Xiweier who led the elves this time, or someone with the same name?" The general here asked carefully again. The human race has naturally investigated the news about the elves. Although they did not receive much information, they still know the name of the enemy's general.

"Yes, he is the general in charge of this war." Linton nodded.

"Huh?" Not only Xiver, the human army is also a little confused. Is this a direct capture of their general? Isn't this a direct intervention of the Holy Level in the war? I heard that Linton is preparing for a holy war? To be honest, humans don't want to engage in a holy war. After all, once the holy war starts, the main force of the war will be the holy class. They, the miscellaneous soldiers, can only use their swords to consume the physical strength of the holy class. Then...who wants to die?

"Where's the applause? Give me some applause." Linton said dissatisfied.

"Uh..." The surrounding soldiers looked around. Although they had no idea what was going on, they could do whatever Linton said. Yes, although they didn't want to start a holy war, but Linton really gave the order, what else could they do? It can only be carried out to the end.

"Bah bang bang." The surrounding soldiers began to applaud and welcome, not to mention the scene was quite lively. Xiver stood in the middle with a confused look on her face. It wasn't that this was all a ghost. Now she began to think that it would be normal for Linton to arrest her directly. At least she could understand what was going on. But now The situation is already a bit strange.

"Okay, stop it." Linton waved his hand, and the surrounding soldiers immediately stopped applauding. After waving to the general next to him, Linton continued, "Notify all generals to hold a combat meeting."

"Oh, okay, Lord Sword Master." The general nodded. This is naturally no problem. After all, the current situation seems that Linton is probably preparing to change the war plan. Is he going to declare a holy war on the spot? It is said that something happened to the elves two days ago, and it seems to be related to the saint level. Of course, this general is not very clear about the specific situation. There is no need to say hello to ordinary people about saint-level matters, and most of the news that comes out is gossip.

"Then should General Xiver be taken down and imprisoned first? Or should he take action directly..." the general asked.

"You..." Xiweier was about to say something anxiously, but Linton next to her was even more excited than him.

"You TN can't understand human speech or something? I told you that General Xiweier came here specially to guide our military affairs. Naturally, he also has to attend the meeting, or this meeting is all for She drove it," Linton said.

"Huh? Lord Sword Master, do you mean that you have persuaded General Sivir to betray the elves and join our side?" the general asked.

"Nonsense! There is no way I would betray my people!" Xiver said immediately, preferring death to surrender.

"Yes, this General Xiweier is a leader of the elves. He is loyal and courageous. How could he betray the elves? You must have lost your mind to say such a thing," Linton said.

"Oh... no, Lord Sword Master... that..." This time, the human general here was also unable to deal with it.

"I said, notify all generals, have a meeting! Do you not understand people's words, or what I said does not count?" Linton said with a somewhat annoyed tone.

"Yes, Lord Sword Master." Although I don't know what's going on, Linton's order is an order. Anyway...if you don't understand, just obey the order first. The human general here also heard that Linton was really a little annoyed, and immediately nodded and said.

"Okay, that's the big tent over there, right?" Linton pointed to the largest tent next to it and said, "Inform all the generals and they will all be here within ten minutes."

"Yes, sir." The general here immediately started to act.

"Let's go." Linton waved to Xiweier next to him, probably indicating that she should follow him to the camp over there and wait.

"You... no matter what you do, it's just wishful thinking. I will never betray the elves. I will soon be found missing over there. You'd better send me back now, otherwise the Holy Association will definitely come back to investigate. "Xi Weier quickly threatened. Although she didn't know whether her threat was useful, she was currently in the human camp and couldn't escape even if she wanted to. She could only try to threaten Linton.

"I told you, I'll take you back later. Why are you so nervous?" Linton said, "This is the human race's big tent in front of you. There are many secret military documents of the human race in it. Maybe the human race's strategy is in it." Leave it alone. Besides, the human race’s strategy meeting is about to start soon, do you really not want to hear anything?”

"You... do you think I'm that stupid? Although I don't know what you want to do, our elves and humans are enemies now. There is absolutely no way you can hand over human intelligence to us. I won't be fooled." Sylvia said.

"What do you mean by absolute impossibility? How can there be so many absolutes?" Linton said, "Come here, we will give you whatever information you want. It's up to you to choose."

As Linton said that, he also entered the camp. As expected, there were various maps inside, and the table was also filled with various documents. At this time, a general in the camp who looked to be in his fifties was walking out of the tent. He had just received a report from below that Linton had arrived, and was immediately ready to come out to greet him. As a result, he bumped into Linton and Xi. Weier two people.

"Imperial War Marshal, Jorah Scram, pays homage to Lord Sword Master." Seeing Linton, Marshal Scram quickly saluted. Currently, he holds the highest military position in the empire, war marshal. There is no permanent position of marshal in the empire. They can only temporarily accept their fate during the war. The position must be returned after the war.

In wartime, a marshal can basically temporarily command the entire country's army. Just like Scram now commands 3 legions and 340,000 troops. If it is not enough, he also has the right to temporarily summon other legions to come for assistance. This right to mobilize troops can even be executed first and then announced. It is said that the power is quite astonishing.

However, no matter how powerful he is, he cannot be as powerful as Linton. Scram naturally knew that Linton was the real ruler of the Holy Empire of Elan. Apart from the title, he actually regarded Linton as the emperor.

"Oh, you are Scram." However, Linton had never even met the other party, and he had actually heard the name because he was the marshal he appointed before. The process was that Linton asked the prime minister to recommend someone, and the other party named someone, and Linton nodded. As for the marshal awarding ceremony, it was naturally Queen Arran who attended the awarding ceremony. This was the first time he saw Scram.

"Yes, Lord Sword Master, I rely entirely on your recommendation." Scram's attitude was really very low-key, and Linton's tone always felt like he didn't think much of him, but Scram knew that the minister of the empire Anyone whose name Linton can remember is considered an important minister.

"Have you been informed of the meeting?" Linton asked.

"Please don't worry, sir. The gathering will be completed soon. Please take a seat and wait." Scram said, "But who is this elf lady..."

The soldiers below had already reported the matter to him, but Scram didn't understand what Linton wanted to do. The person next to me, I heard, is Xi Weier, the general of the elves leading the army this time. Isn't that his opponent this time? Is it the real person? So why did Linton bring her to the human camp? I really don’t understand.

"Do you understand what it means to come for guidance?" Linton said, "I will give you a good report to the grandfather here and let General Xiweier put forward some valuable opinions. Do you understand?"

"Hmm..." Scram's mind turned. Is this Xiweier real? It shouldn't be fake. Linton couldn't do this with a fake general, right? Why? Test them?

Scram thinks Linton may be preparing to give the other party some false information now? So what you just said was to make yourself cooperate with him in acting?

Scram was very anxious and didn't know if his guess was right. He wanted Linton to give him more hints on how to cooperate, but he didn't dare to say it explicitly for fear of hindering Linton's plan. Yes, he felt that Linton was It's impossible to have a plan... He is really planning to provide the elves with human military intelligence.

"Anyway, let's take a look at the situation first and make sure to cooperate well." Scram thought to himself.

"It's useless. No matter what you want to do, it won't work for me. You'd better send me back immediately." Avril here didn't want to cooperate. Although she didn't know what Linton wanted to do, she didn't intend to cooperate.

"Come on, first bring our army information, armament information, deployment information, terrain information, and stronghold information to General Avril for inspection." Linton sat down and waved.