Miss Wang Weina, my cousin can't do it either!

Nothing, because she suddenly recalled Teresia's happy look when talking about Wayne in her mind.

She suddenly felt that what Wayne said might be true.To confirm, he frowned and asked:

"His Royal Highness Teresia told you? What else did she say?"

Wayne paused, and replied: "Uh, she also said that you have been to Victoria and are a friend of Earl Vincent."

Kelsey frowned slightly. Teresia did know about this, but it couldn't be considered a decisive factor.Because most of the Victorian nobles who participated in the gathering at that time knew this information, it is possible that Wayne learned it from them.

"anything else?"

Kelsey asked.

She was actually a little afraid to ask, because seeing the gradually subtle expression on Wayne's face, she always felt that something terrible would come out of his mouth in the next second.

Wayne paused, hesitated for a while, and then said in a low voice:

"My lord likes plush toys?"

Kelsey: "!"

Under Wayne's half-smile gaze, Kelsey quickly turned her head sideways, stood up from the stone, and pulled the distance away from Wayne like a cat with fur.

She can be sure that Wayne definitely didn't get her news from Teresia!

Teresia will never tell others about her information!

Absolutely not...

perhaps?

Why don't you call Theresa tonight and ask?

But the medal is still with me. If I am caught back to Kazdale, I will have to go into the laundry room to identify the scene.

No, the crime is small, but the injustice is serious, so you still have to ask!

"Okay, okay, let's not talk about this."

With a bad smile on his face, after admiring the rich expressions of the heroine with the least difference in the entire Ark, Wayne straightened his face and said:

"Who did you start this battle with? Who is in the northern border now?"

Kelsey pursed her lips, took a deep look at the man she felt ignorant of for the first time, and replied:

"Your Highness Wayne, according to my information, there are currently at least four groups of forces in the northern border - the steam armor from Victoria, me from Kazdel, the Pope's personal guard and special envoy from Lateran, and the shadow from Yan. guard."

Wayne squinted his eyes. Standing behind Kazdel's Kelsey was Theresia, Lateran's Pope's bodyguard and Mostima. prepared.But Dayan's shadow guard...

Wayne couldn't help turning his head, looking at the dense forest behind him and the convoy stationed on the mountain road behind the dense forest.

Is it to protect Chen?

Generally speaking, the current three parties do not seem to be a threat to Wayne himself. Faced with any one of them alone, Wayne is sure to retreat unscathed and even reap some benefits.

But how did they get together so coincidentally?

And, what are they here for?

Kelsey can also be interpreted as worrying about coming over by himself, and Yingwei can also be interpreting as Wei Yanwu worrying about the iron-headed little dragon wandering outside alone and being deceived by bad guys, so why is Mostima here?How long has she been let go by him?Dare to go back to Victoria?

And according to Kelsey, she even brought five of the Pope's personal guards, da da da blue flames.What is she here for?

Wayne had a bad feeling in his heart.

But it’s impossible, the triangle is stable, so wouldn’t it be an unbreakable union for him to dance on three eggs?

Could it be that the dancing posture is not good?

"Your Highness?"

Seeing the ever-changing expressions on Wayne's face, Kelsey couldn't help asking,

"Do you need to notify His Royal Highness Teresia and Londinium to send a rescue team? We are in a very dangerous situation now."

Wayne looked at Kelsey, organized his words and said:

"Dangerous but not dangerous...these three parties are actually my people...."

In the middle of speaking, he stopped suddenly, and a guess appeared in his mind.

Mostima didn't come here to ask the crime for Lateran, did he?

Thinking of what he did in the past few months, stretching out his clothes, opening his mouth for food, eating Rutlan, drinking Rutlan, and catching Rutlan's angels, the more Wayne thought about it, the more he felt it was possible.

His face changed, and he hurriedly changed his words:

"You'd better call me."

But the previous unfinished sentence has obviously entered Kelsey's ears.The thousand-year-old lynx tasted the meaning of Pin Weien's words, and blinked in disbelief without doubt.

The three parties are all his people... What does it mean?

Her appearance was definitely an accident, but the remaining three parties were all hers?

So he had to catch himself lest he sabotage his plans?

He is simultaneously manipulating the three countries of Victoria, Yan, and Lateran to provoke a fight?

As soon as the guess was made, Kelsey couldn't help but took another half step back. She felt her throat was a little dry and wanted to speak, but she didn't know what to say.

What Wayne just said seems to have slipped, but is that really the case?

Could it be possible for a man who made her analyze it completely wrong and still know nothing about it so far, to make such a low-level mistake?Kelsey finds it impossible.Rather than believing that Wayne made an unintentional mistake, Kelsey preferred to believe that this was a little hint and warning from Wayne to himself, a "smart man".

He hinted that he should not intervene, otherwise he would not mind "removing" his unstable fourth party.

"I understand."

Kelsey said so, but her thoughts didn't stop at all. She was analyzing, analyzing what Wayne Bruce wanted to do.

Although the man in front of him is neither an immortal nor possessed by an immortal, he is far more terrifying than those rotten guys!

Teresia.....are you really going to...put your hopes on such a moth to the flame? ...

Just when Kelsey couldn't restrain her desire to continue thinking, a loud noise suddenly came from the distant mountain road, breaking her thoughts.

There was a sudden busy tone from the communicator that had been silent for a long time, followed by intermittent calls for help.

"Rescue team, under attack. Call for backup."

Chapter 45 Rebellion in the North

Victoria, County Doron, half an hour after receiving a call for help from the Duke Vincent's mansion.

In the hall of the mansion, Earl Vincent paced back and forth anxiously, keeping his eyes on Heidi who was contacting the northern garrison not far away.Heidi's complexion was not good, her mouth opened and closed, and she spoke very fast, as if she was arguing about something.After a few minutes, she let out a long sigh and put down the receiver in her hand.

Count Vincent stepped forward impatiently and asked:

"What did the military say?"

Heidi frowned and shook her head. The long debate made her look hard to conceal. She sideways avoided Earl Vincent's expectant eyes, and sighed:

"They claimed that they had not received a transfer order from Londinium and refused to send troops."

Earl Vincent's expectant expression froze on his face. In the next second, he angrily lifted the old-fashioned telephone from the table in the corridor and smashed it to the ground.

Accompanied by the crackling sound of the phone and Heidi's bewildered look of surprise, he growled half angrily and half helplessly:

"How dare they? This is the royal family, the Aslan royal family's rescue order!"

He covered his chest, supported the wall with some discomfort, looked at Heidi with cold sweat, and asked:

"Can you contact the General Staff? They issued the rescue order, and they should be able to explain it to Londinium."

Heidi pursed her lips in embarrassment, and replied:

"Uncle Vincent, we... we don't have enough authority to contact the General Staff directly... and the phone has already..."

Heidi pointed distressedly at the debris and parts all over the floor, showing a bitter smile.

The mobile phone that uses the signal antenna to communicate has been blocked, and the last intercom phone that can be used in the entire mansion was also destroyed in the hands of Earl Vincent just now.In addition, the army teammates are in trouble, and they are immobile. The reception officials repeatedly kicked the ball in the face of urging, and the old housekeeper who went directly to the army territory to negotiate has not yet returned.She already felt something somewhere.

In the north, the storm is coming.

With a long sigh, Heidi looked at Earl Vincent with a sad face, as if she had made a great determination, she said firmly:

"Uncle Vincent, let me go."

Earl Vincent tilted his head in doubt, and it took a few seconds for him to react suddenly, shaking his head resolutely:

"No, it's impossible. Let you go? Why do you go? There must be a problem with the army. The signal in the entire Doron County has been blocked. I don't believe that anyone other than the military can make such a move." thing!"

He stepped forward and reached out to touch Heidi's head:

"Trust uncle, just like before. It's my fault for not protecting your father, but nothing I say will put you in danger too."

But Heidi took a step back slightly, avoided Vincent's hand, and shook her head:

"It's different, Uncle Vincent, it's different this time. My enemies may be much stronger than you think. They are coming after me, and only I can solve this matter. Please also send Your guards are transferred to me, don't worry, I will not go to the army to throw myself into the trap, I will go after the convoy of the General Staff."

Earl Vincent still shook his head: "If things are really like what you said, the moment you walked out, you held your head in your hands. It is indeed a way to find the convoy of the Royal Military Academy. There are many The princes and nobles of the future will surely let the enemy throw their hands at them, but this matter should not be done by you, but by me."

But Heidi's attitude is very firm.

Of course she knew that according to common sense, it would be much better to leave the matter of contacting nobles to Count Vincent, who was already proficient in this aspect.But this time is different.

As Earl Vincent himself said, her enemy... the Duke of Normandy who killed her father may be wary of the many noble heirs in the Royal Military Academy and dare not act rashly, but correspondingly, the Royal Military Academy The nobles have no reason to help themselves in such a dangerous situation.

To protect herself in this dangerous game, what Heidi needs is not an eloquent lobbyist, but a bargaining chip that is powerful enough to convince those from the Royal Military Academy who are from London. The children of the great nobles of Tinium and the chips of the families behind them

—A diary of the secrets of the King of the North.

Heidi trusted Earl Vincent. During his administration, this moderate border earl truly fulfilled the aristocratic duties that many grand dukes can't match—protecting the weak, leading development, and upholding elegance.He has saved himself and his father who were hanging by a thread in several crises in the past.But it was precisely because of this trust and respect that Heidi was absolutely unwilling to completely pull Count Vincent into this vortex.

She couldn't give the chips to Earl Vincent, she had to deliver them in person, even at great risk.

If you succeed, you will win life, if you fail, everything will end. In short, you can't implicate the innocent anymore!

"I'm not a child anymore, Uncle Vincent."

Heidi Thomson looked solemnly at the man with a gray beard in front of her, with a firm tone,

"Leave this to me."

................

Victoria, on the outskirts of County Doron, at the top of the "Ruins" mountain range.

The Duke of Normandy put down the binoculars in his hand, squinted his eyes and looked at the Sarkaz officer beside him, his expression changed from serious to smiling:

"Okay, good guy! Where did you get so many high-energy stone explosives? They actually blocked the entire road?"

The corner of Sarkaz officer’s mouth twitched under his dark mask, he looked at the messy mountain range below, and then at the detonation button in his hand before he could press it, swallowed, and said to himself that I don’t know where this came from Immortal?

Garson has been a mercenary for decades, and he is considered a well-known figure in the mercenary world. His elite Sarkaz mercenary team received an order to return from General Kazdel Tracys some time ago. He has the opportunity to go back to Kazdel to perform tasks for the royal family and turn from the underworld to a regular one.

But Rao has never seen such exaggerated firepower based on the experience he has accumulated over the years.The Duke of Normandy may not be able to see clearly because of his old eyesight, but before the smoke and dust of the mountain collapse rose, Garson witnessed the collision of the etched bullets pouring down like a storm and the thunder that lit up the sky.

Below is the fairy fighting, which has nothing to do with his bomb.If he had this bomb, he would have traveled thousands of miles from Kazdel to Victoria to pick up some missions. He would have sold the formula to a Colombian arms dealer or simply handed it over to the country, earning a lot of money to seek a title and enjoy life at home.

Who would want to go to the battlefield with his head on his waistband all day long if he could eat enough, clothe himself warmly, and live in peace.

Although the following situation has nothing to do with him, it does not prevent Garson from pretending to be aggressive and raising a price by the way.He looked at the Duke of Normandy, coughed lightly, and said:

"Great power is great power, but it's all for the mission of the employer. Sarkaz mercenaries have always been the most trustworthy, and you know that. I just don't know if His Excellency the Duke will be able to..."

"Okay, add money."

The Duke of Normandy waved his hand and said boldly,

"As long as the things are in hand, money is not a problem at all. This is why I like mercenaries. You don't care about anything except money."

As he spoke, he suddenly raised his binoculars and looked at the end of the mountain road not far away.

A car painted with the national emblem of Victoria was escorted by dozens of aristocratic guards on horses, and was heading towards the mountain road at a slow speed.After adjusting the magnification of the telescope, the Duke of Normandy clearly saw Heidi's serious face in the car.

"coming!"

He sneered, turned around, and ordered to the special messenger behind him who was doing signal shielding work:

"Prepare to attack, hijack the vehicle, and get the things."

"No, Your Excellency the Duke." Garson stopped him, waving the bomb detonator in his hand, "Since it's such a troublesome thing, it's better to let him completely disappear from this world, isn't it?"

"You still have bombs?" The Duke of Normandy's impression of the Sarkaz mercenary in front of him has changed. He originally thought that all Sarkaz mercenary captains are the type who like to rush up and kill people with a big knife, but there is still a bomb Crazy about this particular breed?