[Angie] Double Wings

Chapter 090 ◇Forget the Habit of Knocking on the Door

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When they were about to return to the main convoy, the flywheel car that originally carried Donald was packed with high-ranking generals of the Wang Li Dispatch Army who were about to return to the battlefield, and the three large ambulances that originally carried critically ill patients were filled with Filled with wounded soldiers.

Jules pursed his lips, his expression was very cold, Clewies could see that he was quite angry, "It is no more difficult for a wounded soldier to return to the battlefield than for an innocent person to regain his freedom."

"Are you angry?" Just because of Donald? "He has no chance against me, Jules."

"According to my judgment, I believe that Donald Litton is a person who poses a high threat to the patron saint...I have issued a comprehensive order to prohibit Donald from approaching the patron saint without permission. The entire Sun Shadow Legion knows that I am arresting him He was injured in the process of committing a crime." Jules pointed to his face, "Although there is no definite evidence of his crime, he has not completely removed the suspicion. Don't forget that he also has a huge profit-making industry under his name. You can It is fully suspected that he will harm the Patron Saint for the sake of his father and brother."

Cleves raised his eyebrows, "...just arrest him, his attack on you was attempted murder."

Jules didn't answer, just bit his lip lightly.

"Because he hurt more than you, so you feel guilty?"

He didn't deny it, but moved away from the topic, "Donald has also applied to release his brother and father on bail. Balker is suspected of murdering Deputy Speaker Ellen, so he should not be released on bail, but Upden's only criminal evidence is corruption. , the charge is not serious."

"... so fast."

"He is indeed a very capable person... Before I handed over the prisoner-of-war camp to him, whether it was centralized management or escort, he managed it in an orderly manner."

Clewis didn't get involved in these matters, but he had a faint feeling that something was wrong.

"what happened to you?"

"What's the matter with the prisoner of war camp?" Kravis has never been too involved in those trivial matters.In his mind, prisoners of war... He only heard that the Self-Defense Forces were going to escort Imo back to Shengen City for trial this time.The reason is easy to understand. Although Balk or Omelia did not trust Imer enough, he is still the most powerful commander in the White Wing Legion. Long details.A person like this... It is very reasonable for Balk to try every means to bring him back to Shengen City for 'interrogation'.

But what about centralized management or escorting prisoners of war...?

Jules didn't want to answer at first, but Clavis pressed the back of his hand, and his slender eyebrows frowned.

"tell me."

"Before the orphanage hijacking incident... In fact, when Wang Li sent troops to intervene in the war situation, the Supreme Council had made clear requests to us, hoping that we could arrest the members of the White Wing Legion as much as possible. The matter of escorting the high-ranking generals to the city of Shengen for trial is handed over to Donald. This matter..." Jules looked at Clavis for a while, and then changed his words, "It was like this. "

"During the kidnapping incident in the orphanage, I took the initiative to dismiss all the soldiers of the White Wing Legion who gave up their resistance..."

"You have the qualifications to make a decision, Kravis. Since your judgment at the time was like this..."

"If you want to say something fairly, don't take sides with me. In fact, I have broken your tacit agreement with the Supreme Council, right?"

Jules shook his head, "Frankly speaking, based on my original thinking, I don't agree with you to do this." His face was very pale, "But even I must respect the decision of the Guardian Saint of Darkness. And... Later I've been to the orphanage, and I've seen the situation...I didn't feel wrong, Klevis, and I don't feel wrong now."

"I……"

"You look at things from a different angle than mine, and it doesn't matter who is right... Plus the time when Imo led the army to surrender, I think your focus is a good direction." Jules emphasized again, "I don't I feel like we did something wrong."

Clavis forced a smile, "You look bad. Did you suffer from the examination?"

"...turn my head around."

"The flywheel is so bumpy... Are you okay?"

Cleves held onto Jules' shoulders, and was about to turn his head to kiss him, but he stopped him.

"Don't you even think about where this is?"

He stopped his movements, and only lightly touched Jules' cheek with his fingertips, "Then you lean against me and rest for a while... The speed is very fast, and we will arrive in a while."

Jules nodded and rested on his shoulder, even closing his eyes.For a moment, Kravis even felt that he shouldn't care about what role he could play around him... Even if he only had the slight utility of letting Jules lean on his shoulder to rest, he still had a kind of life worth living. Feel.

The flywheel car was very fast, and there was a stable voice broadcast on the roof. Even though the windows and curtains were tightly closed from the beginning to the end, Kravis still found it quite noisy.After turning a big turn, their convoy could already be seen on the south side of the vehicle. Jules leaned over in a very unpretentious manner, with his right hand resting on Clavis's leg, his golden eyelashes drooping, and his breath heavy. fast asleep.

The traffic slowed down.

Clewis' left hand was being pressed by Jules, but he didn't care. He just stretched his right hand and used the back of his fingers to brush away the blond hair hanging on the side of Jules' face, "Julies, we're almost there... Jules?" It's true that Kravis was trying to wake him up, but that whisper, which was not much louder than a whisper, obviously didn't have the ability to wake up the Patron Saint of Light.

I wanted to pat him lightly on the cheek...but Kravis's action should be considered a caress.

At this moment, "Master Jules?" The car door opened.

Oscar opened the car door, only to see Clavis' tall back facing the car door, his whole body turned to the left, his face facing the direction of the car door on the other side, his head slightly lowered, not knowing what he was doing.Jules, who was supposed to return to the army in good spirits, only showed a little figure in front of Clavis, most of his body was covered by Clevis.

"what?"

"The habit of forgetting to knock before driving the door, did you learn it from the Guardian of Light?"

"I'm sorry, Lord Clavis! This was my negligence." Oscar was not used to being scolded by Clevis, but he still apologized immediately.He suddenly had a strange feeling, this seemed to be a very common and very unusual sight...

The other afternoon, Jules had a seizure and Clavis yelled at him, 'Don't look at him, please! 'Whether it was then or now, Kravis's indifference and calmness concealed panic.

"Is Master Jules ill?"

Cleves hesitated a bit, "...it's not considered a disease." He once asked Higglas, and the medical officer told him a lot of proper terms for medical examinations, such as brain pressure and semicircular canals, and he completely listened to them. Unfathomable esoteric topics.This should be considered motion sickness, right?Klevis stepped off his right leg first, hugged Jules' shoulders and moved his body outward, "Help help Jules out."

"Yes." Oscar immediately responded, and took half a step forward, but Clevis stopped in front of him, even if he stretched out his hand, he couldn't touch Jules.He pushed the car door to the maximum, and tried to get out of the way, carefully covering the upper edge of the door frame with his hands, for fear that their heads would hit the hard stainless steel object.

After finally waiting until Jules, who had been silent for a long time, stepped his legs out of the car, and then he made a clear inhalation sound.

"The air outside is better..." Just as Oscar finished speaking, Jules staggered, leaned his upper body forward, and spit all over Clavis with one mouthful.

Clavis didn't even hum, but asked Jules in a low voice, "Send someone to bring a push bed?"

Jules replied vaguely, "Hmm." There was no expression.

"If you don't want...can you walk back by yourself?"

The Patron Saint of Light, who was being attacked by dizziness and tinnitus, replied again, "Hmm."

"...Since this person says it's okay, then it should be okay. Don't call him a bed pusher, just help him back like this."

Oscar hesitated for a while... Is there any difference between Master Jules's two 'uh'?

Before he had time to ask any more questions, Cleves had already ordered, "Oscar, help our chief." He freed his right hand, took off the dirty veil on his body, turned it over and put it back on, barely covering it. Seeing the signs of embarrassment on his body, "Okay. Oscar, you help his other hand. Jules, you stand firm first...stand up first."

Jules was supported by the two of them, one on the left and one on the right, with a feeling of vanity that could not reach the ground.I saw only three slender figures reflected by the sunlight on the ground in front of them to the left, but the one in the middle was obviously a bit shorter.Jules, who was in a trance, was not happy.This is obviously wrong...the three of them are about the same height, the difference is negligible, but there is a big depression in the middle of the shadow reflected on the ground, as if telling the world that the Guardian Saint of Light can't even stand upright...

He became stubborn, stretched out his left hand reluctantly, and squeezed the gold silk bracelet on his right wrist tightly, until the pain embedded in his skin made him regain some energy, and slowly straightened his waist.

"...Let's go."

Clavis couldn't stand it anymore, "...if you use your brains, you should know that your hands will turn blue."

Jules retorted reluctantly, "Whether the hands will turn blue, isn't that the main issue?"

"This person forgot his brain in the Holy Land and didn't bring it out."

"Please understand a little bit about the dignity of the patron saint in front of ordinary people..." Jules cheered up through the quarrel, and reluctantly walked back to his large command vehicle.

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As soon as Jules gave the order to set off, Clavis immediately ordered the entire convoy to slow down, and they were only allowed to speed up after two hours.Jules seems to have recovered a lot, and his physical strength doesn't seem to be a problem, it's just that he was tossed by the pile of checks and motion sickness.

"How about the inspection?"

"...It's a bit worse. The recovery time will be prolonged..." Higlass didn't dare to be [-]% sure whether Jules would leave permanent sequelae... He didn't dare to say this sentence.

"Aren't you going to admit defeat?" Kravis opened his suitcase, "Back to the back and leave this place to me."

"No. Clavis, I..." Then he fell silent.

"Julius?"

"What's going on with you recently?" He blushed and glared at this impolite guy, "In front of me, just changing clothes in such a grandiose way..."

Clavis reached out to pinch Jules' cheek, "It's not like I'm wearing nothing under my robe... at least." At least there is a small piece of linen covering the most fatal part... The cheek pinched by his fingers is hot "Will it make you think wildly when you see me like this?" He questioned, grabbed Jules' hand, pressed it to his naked chest, leaned over and kissed him passionately.

The cranky person was kissed so softly that he collapsed into his arms, looking like he had no way to fight back.

"Look... don't you admit defeat? Go back and rest, you have lost the ability to resist."

"Who said that?" Jules stretched out two fingers reluctantly, "Two things."

"Two what?"

"The first thing... starting tomorrow, I will launch a comprehensive counterattack against the White Wings." Jules said weakly, "I want to let you see the true strength of the Patron Saint of Light."

"Okay... what about the second one?"

Jules hooked his neck and announced against his ear with a sweet voice, "Tonight, I want to hear the moan of the patron saint of darkness begging for mercy."

Clavis froze there.

"Ah," Jules looked at him and laughed, "and prove my 'talent' by the way, Clavis."

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The author has something to say: Today is the birthday of Lord Saint Clavis, the Guardian of Darkness!This is the first update! 20:00 The second update! 22:00 The third update!