Catalog of the Lost - a searing epic

After three months away from the battlefield, Emel spoke to the nobles for the first time about his desire to return to the battlefield.

He had had this idea half a month ago, when his arm had almost recovered and he could almost swing his sword, and at that time, he was still giving a speech in the middle and rear to boost the morale of the soldiers who were about to go to the front.

Emer sent off batch after batch of soldiers, only to hear from him about their victorious return, and as for how many survived and how many enemies he killed, he never confirmed with his own eyes.

Emer realized then that it was useless to be the 'spiritual leader' in the rear, so after each lecture, he would seek out the local nobles and ask himself if he could return to the battlefield now, but the nobles, without exception, scoffed at the question, and in the end, the topic could only end without a problem.

But in the process, he did not gain nothing, and in the last part of the city, known as the second most prosperous city of the Imperial State, Hetirome, he met the lord of Numenting.

Emel recognized him at first sight, so he hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed the other party, but unfortunately, the other party not only did not recognize him, but was taken aback by his own approach, and hurriedly called the guards next to him to guard him, and ordered: "Kill him!"

Gansu, who was still on the side, stopped the soldier in time and introduced Emer's identity, and the lord gave the order in time, and instead changed his face from the shocked look just now, and stepped forward to apologize to Emer like a flatterer.

At first, Emel was also taken aback by this reaction, as if it was a dangerous thing for nobles to be approached, and at this moment Emel did not want to understand this, he wanted to know something else.

So, after identifying himself as a native of Lalheim, Emer impatiently asked, "Do you know how the lord of Lalheim is doing?"

Unexpectedly, the other party just replied lightly: "You said Zwei, he died, and the whole family died." "

Emel didn't think about it, or maybe it was just that he didn't want to think about it.

Apparently he was such a close lord, but he was transferred from Lalheim a few years ago, and after hearing the news from the merchants that a carriage had been attacked by thieves on the way, and that all the people in the carriage had died, Emel couldn't help but think that it could not be him, after all, it was an uncle who would give beggars cotton clothes in the winter and give himself candy after prayer.

Now, what Emel had been thinking about finally came to an end, even if it wasn't a good ending.

The

lord of Numenting was also sensible, and when he saw that Emer did not look good, he immediately fled there, and told the guards to protect themselves in such places, and did not want to continue the conversation on the subject of Zwei.

Soon, when it was time to shed the cloak of 'spiritual leader', the trip was over, and Emel went to the capital of the Imperial Kingdom, Moreliano, followed by his guards and maids, and he once again applied to the nobles to return to the front, only this time he found Shree Gossi, who had a strong voice among the nobles.

For the sake of the nobility, Emer must not be sent back to the front, because he is now a gold tree for the nobles, not to mention others, and Slay alone has made a lot of money in these three months.

The nobles knew the bad news from the front, even if the good news of killing the Imperial people came out every day, but after all, it was a completely incomparable conversion of exchanging a large team for an imperial finger, but they never cared about this, they only cared about their own interests, as if from the beginning they thought that they would not lose.

Slay also made his own calculations, if he let Emel go back to the front, if he made a mistake, a tool that could make a lot of money after the war slipped out of his hands, but he was now thinking not only about this factor, but also about Lester Faro, the object of his desperate desire to befriend, his commanding ability and the princess as his wife marked him to the second position of King Faro.

Lester is definitely cautious about Emer, and his dark line has detected that Lester's lieutenant Evanlin is searching for news of Emer, and so far, the most convenient way to get close to Rester is to give him an Emer with plenty of combat experience.

This is a gamble, but if this order is not given by himself, then it is not a gamble, and if he wins the bet, he will become a cronie around Lester, and if he loses the bet, he will have already cleared the responsibility.

At this moment, a nobleman dressed in gorgeous silk came running beside Slay, his flattering smile looked a little contrived, he thought about it carefully, and then remembered that this person was two levels younger than himself, but he also had the ability to mobilize personnel, and he didn't have much communication with him on weekdays, even if he failed, he couldn't blame himself.

"Lancel Polktra", Slay straightened his back, exuding a sharp aura all over his body, always intimidating the flattering nobleman in front of him, "I have a favor for you." "

"Lord Sly, just say it, and I'll do it. "

Slay looked around, and when he saw that there was no one around, he put his mouth to Lancel's ear and whispered, "Send Emel back to the front." "

Lancel was visibly panicked, but he didn't dare to ask too much, so he proposed, "Otherwise, give him two hundred men and make him a captain." “

"Two hundred people are too few, what if they die? “

"How could the captain die", Lancel spread his hands outstretched, indicating that he did not hide it, "How can the captain rush to the front, as far as the few I know, although they have not been to the front line, they are all the kind of people who quickly run away when they see that something is wrong." “

"Do you think he looks like that?".

Hearing Sly's tone softened a bit, Lancel moved closer to him and said in a 'don't worry' tone, "My lord, actually, I think it's weird that he can kill the Imperium, do you think anyone really saw it? Yes, I heard that one person saw it, but can you make sure that the two are not in the same group? I heard that the other person has no injuries at all, so isn't it... Besides, even if he was really alone and killed an Imperial person, but you know that when I was fighting with the kingdom in the past, when there were only a few people left in those ranks, those people didn't all want to go back noisily, and then... Didn't they all survive? “

Slay nodded after hearing this, thinking about it carefully, it is impossible for anyone to really be as great as the rumors describe, and if there is, then that person is a god in the world.

"What you said makes some sense, so let's do it. “

"Okay", Lancel just took two steps back, remembered his original purpose, turned around and walked back to Slay's side, and changed back to the flattering appearance he had at the beginning, "By the way, I found a lot of good embryos among the refugees, and we just happened to be choreographing a dance party tonight, my lord, do you have time?"