Endless Journey Through Dimension

Carlsten house.

"I don't know what's the matter with your visit this time?" Crusch asked with a look of surprise and confusion.

"I'm actually here to look for him, Sword Demon—Wilhelm Van Astrea."

Ling Fei smiled and pointed to the astonished Wilhelm, and said.

"What can I do with the old man?"

Wilhelm was on the sidelines guarding against Ling Fei very vigilantly. After all, if Ling Fei suddenly made things difficult at this time, then he would have no time to save others!

"Don't be so nervous! I won't do anything to such a beautiful lady casually, that would violate my behavior."

Ling Fei's words still didn't dispel Wilhelm's worries, so Ling Fei had no choice but to let nature take its course.

"Let's get down to business, I'll just say it straight! I have a beluga whale's whereabouts with no errors. I wonder if you are interested in going with me?"

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"Let's inform Russell, and let the logistics team go to the destination first, to carry out the work of reconnaissance and deployment of supplies." Crusch straightened his waist, and looked at the guardian knight with awe-inspiring eyes unwaveringly.

"Yes!" Phyllis saluted solemnly, turned around and left the room with small steps.

"Wilhelm." Crusch looked at another companion in the study.

"My lord, please order." Symmetrical towels were hanging from the bent arms. He looked like Wilhelm who had more housekeepers than assistants. There was still no fault in his whole body.

"Notify all the captains of the crusade team to gather in the hall, and the troops will gather in the courtyard."

"Yes!"

"Let's go, the time has come to witness our destiny."

"Lord Crusch, you will surely go forward and be invincible." For the girl's words, Wilhelm, who bowed his head, did not hesitate to send his highest praise.

"En! I think so too." With a familiar confident smile on the corner of his mouth, Crusch, who took off his knight hat and tied his long hair into a ponytail, looked down at everything through the window like a lion waking up and opening his eyebrows.

"Miss Princess, Miss Princess." Al, whose footsteps were a little brisk, and looked a little weird to normal people, was walking through the long corridor and pushed open the door in front of him.

A luxurious and grand hall, in terms of detail, is not inferior to the place where the king's election meeting was held a few days ago. In the innermost position, spacious and luxurious soft chairs are placed there.

Priscilla, who rarely showed off her homely clothes, closed the book on her lap, rested her chin with her hand, and looked at the delighted Al with a playful expression.

"Have you brought any news that will make the concubine smile? Al." The girl rolled her eyes, her legs crossed and stretched to the right, "It is a capital offense to interrupt the concubine's leisure time rashly."

"There's news, Miss Princess." Al already had the consciousness of ignoring his offline master, and walked quickly to the other side on his own.

"Say." Priscilla pulled out her folding fan out of nowhere, pointed it at Al.

"A few hours ago, Russell of the capital led a group of troops through the gate of the north city. I heard that there were quite a few of them." Al said in a tone of asking for credit.

"And then?" Priscilla pouted, tapped the arm of the chair with a folding fan.

"The acquisition of the earth dragon that has been raging in Wangdu these days is the work of Russell." Al looked at the aloof princess in confusion.

"Get out." Priscilla, who exuded all sorts of coquettishness in Gu Pan, coldly spit out words that didn't match the situation.

Are you going to be kicked out by Miss Princess?Al, who couldn't laugh or cry, pretended to remember something, and knocked on the helmet above his head, "Oh, I still remembered a piece of news."

With a new understanding of the stupidity of her subordinates, Priscilla didn't even have the time to connect the words, she just lowered her head and reopened the book.

But this attitude, for Al who is familiar with her character, means agreeing.Although it is possible to be reprimanded by the host for not answering well again.

"Ahem, Miss Princess! I heard that Ling Fei will also participate in this operation."

Priscilla stopped flipping the book with her fingertips, but did not make a statement for a long time.

Did I guess wrong?Al hesitated for a moment, just as he was about to say something to relieve the quiet atmosphere.

Priscilla put down her legs, and stood up from the soft chair calmly, the light orange silk dress fit her proud figure.

"Al." Priscilla opened the folding fan, stood on the small platform, and looked down at the knight in front of her.

"Yes!"

"In the future, when you report the news, you must distinguish between priorities." Priscilla, who had one hand on her hips and kept waving a folding fan with her right hand, was in a state of radiance at the moment and just now.

"Yes——" Al, who had a long tail and somewhat understood the situation, expressed his dissatisfaction in this way.

"Because you did bring good news to my concubine, don't worry about this mistake." Priscilla, smiling like a reddish apple, quickly left the soft chair.

With golden-orange hair flying, the girl raised her voice to the servant beside her, "Go, tell Schulte that the concubine is going to take a bath."

"Yes."

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It's very early in the morning, the mist is still there, the morning and evening lines of the sky are still changing mottled when the sun and the moon alternate, and the remaining bright stars are faintly fading in the fading sunlight.

From the middle of the night, the quiet Karlsten mansion has deliberately suppressed the noise, and an endless stream of people are running back and forth in the mansion, and finally gather in the wide courtyard, where the lawn is illuminated by the railings filled with torches. .

"Master Crusch, do you really want to leave now?" Felice looked at the owner of the window worriedly.

Crusch, who was watching the crowd gathered in the courtyard, turned his head and looked at him calmly, "Well, arriving at the battlefield earlier will help the soldiers be more familiar with the situation. After all, none of us know what will happen."

Crusch glanced at the ore clock on the wall, and said in a deep voice, "The whole team will set off in a quarter of an hour. Wilhelm..."

"Here!" Wilhelm, who wore half leather armor and held six long swords on both sides of his waist, took a step forward and responded.