Section 183 Selection

"Queen?" Ashu Rufate showed surprise on his face, and he couldn't say that this was caused by the heart or was disguised at all. "She didn't go back to Eagle City... it's not long since she went back."

"Ashu Rufate," said Scadra. "She is waiting for you outside the camp...a ​​post next to you. The nearest post."

"Can I ask why? Chief Scadra. I don't think the Queen should be here now. Now the barbarians in the north have launched a formal invasion..."

"So you already know this. In fact, the Queen came here mainly because there were bad rumors in the Hawk City," said Scadra. "I don't know where the rumors came from. They said you plan to... do something dangerous here."

"What kind of dangerous thing?" Asu Ruffat asked. But before Scadra could answer, he stood up from his position. "The Queen alone?"

"Miss Lalia is with her."

"Why didn't she come to me directly?"

"She hoped that her whereabouts would be secret...she wanted a private meeting." Scadra looked at Ashu Rufate with his eyes. He still remembered the first time this young man appeared in front of him. It seemed that it had happened a long time ago. At that time, the young man named Ashu Rufate seemed modest, confident and well-talked. Although it made people feel friendly, it did not show much difference from others. At that time, he did not feel this way. But now he clearly felt it. It was an indescribable feeling. The man exuded a sharp or sharp aura, like a sharp sword that was unsheathed, flashing with cold light. Is this his true face? Or did he train this temperament in the past or two years?

The sage once said that the environment will change people. This has long become a recognized axiom for the world. Not to mention anything else, before Scadra was arrested and imprisoned by Byron, the little queen was just a child - although she had shown all kinds of potential and characteristics, she was still just a little girl without the majesty of the king. But when Scadra met the little queen again, the latter had become a real queen. Perhaps there were many immature places and many childish things, but she was already a king who could make everyone bow down. Scadra watched the queen grow up, and the little girl had no secrets to him. So he was sure that this was not because the little girl had always worn a mask to disguise herself. The only explanation was this philosophical saying - the environment changed people.

"A private meeting." Ashu Rufate repeated this sentence. He put his helmet on and placed the armor underneath. In this way, his appearance covered most of it. Others could only see from his armor that he was a senior officer, but unless he was a very familiar person, he could not guess his true identity at once.

"The nearest outpost?" Asu Ruffat confirmed again. "I'll go there alone? Well, Lord Scadra, I'd better have someone arrange your residence. You're probably tired too."

"Ashrufat, wait." Skadra stretched out his hand and made a gesture of "Don't hurry to leave". At this time, the soldier who accompanied Skadra had withdrawn. Now there were only two people left here, Ashushrufat and Skadra. Even if he said something unnecessary, no one heard it.

Asu Ruffat stopped and looked at Scadra.

"As an elder, I want to ask you something. Do you know that our Queen is holding you... strange feelings."

He slowly asked this question. This was the biggest thing Scadra had noticed after she was free. Rather than saying that this was beyond Scadra's expectations, it was better to say that it was beyond everyone's expectations. The little queen actually fell in love with this man.

Perhaps others have not noticed this matter yet. However, Scadra has served as the chief of the court for many years and has rich experience. Such things have long been seen in the palace countless times. With his special position as the chief of the palace, he easily noticed this with various clues. Since he has not yet obtained confirmation from the young queen, it has been revealed.

Scardra didn't know how this happened, but the fact is that it had happened and it might be difficult to change.

He looked at Ashu Rufate. After saying this, he actually felt a little regretful. Because he himself didn't know what kind of answer he wanted from Ashu Rufate's mouth. He should let all this develop naturally, or use various strategies to prevent it from continuing to develop.

"Yes." Ash Rufa nodded.

"So, what do you want to do?" Scadra asked.

"I don't know what to do yet," Ashrufate replied. "However, there must be a road before the car reaches the mountain."

After saying that, he walked past Scadra, lifted up the curtain door of the tent and went out. Outside the tent, the sound of Ashu Rufate greeting his subordinates was clearly heard, but Scadra had no intention of distinguishing Ashu Rufate's voice. There was only one problem in his mind, one simple problem.

What should I do about this matter?

...

James soon returned to his tent.

This is an ordinary single tent, located a little far from the Ash Rufate tent, next to a camp post. However, the sentry already knew James' identity, so although he was a little confused about James' hurriedly, he was just confused and did not make further observations.

James is not a magician. Although he himself admitted that he had learned magic, there is a fundamental difference between learning magic and becoming a magician. The latter must have the power to embrace the magic wind and use his will to control the magic wind. At the same time, due to long-term contact with the magic wind, the magician himself will also have some unique characteristics. A very young magician may be exactly the same as an ordinary person, but when he is a little older, he will have traces left by the magic wind for a few years. However, although he is not a magician, it does not affect James's current situation from his luggage, with some magic symbols painted on it.

He spread the blanket on the ground, stood in the center of the blanket, and then took off the pendant of his necklace from his neck. He carefully placed the pendant on an inconspicuous gap in the middle of the blanket.

At this moment, he was originally without any magical ability to display his magical ability and was shrouded in the wind of magic. The wind of magic is no longer illusory and out of reach, no longer a concept that exists only in books, but is truly felt by his body.

Unfortunately, although this magic wind can be dominated by him, it can only flow in a fixed direction, which means that in this way, he can only use one magic. Moreover, this magic is a magic spell for transmission.

It doesn't matter, there are more opportunities in the future. As long as you get Tsengchi's favor, everything is possible. James did not waste any extra time. He quickly immersed his will in the wind of magic, and used the wind of magic to send information to an existence in the distance.

"Master Ma Wen, the task you assigned me has been completed."

A few seconds later, a voice entered his consciousness with the help of magic wind. "Is everything going well?"

"It went very smoothly, better than we expected." James was so excited that he shivered a little. "And, Master, I have brought you good news. You will be happy after hearing this. The general who led his troops to capture Fororos, the Count named Ashurufate, seemed to have great curiosity about the Gods of Chaos."

"Oh, what's the curiosity?"

"I introduced him a lot of knowledge about chaos, and he not only did not reject it, but also showed curiosity. You heard it right, he must be the kind of person who doesn't care about faith. Because someone refuted me in anger, but he didn't care and asked me for more knowledge about chaos."

“It sounds like a trap.”

"Master, I'm very careful. I didn't say anything extra except those well-known news. The Earl of Ashurufat is not a native of Groney, and he knows less about this. But I can be sure that when he listens to me, he showed obvious curiosity. Master, Ashurufat leads a large army. If he can throw himself into the arms of chaos, it means that we will not have any possibility of failure in this war."

"Curious is curious. If you have to act curious, you need to push it several times." Magical communication can only convey words, but not tones and expressions. Therefore, James can only infer based on the content of the words that his master is not particularly interested in this matter.

"I believe this matter can be done well. After all, it's just an attempt, right? Even if it fails, it doesn't matter. Tsengchi will definitely bless me."

There was no answer there, and the magic wind only came to silence. There was no doubt that somewhere far away, the other party had broken the connection between the magic wind. James was not sure whether his last request had been received by the other party. He began to hesitate whether he should do so according to the original plan.

No, no! If you can't do something special and make the Lord of Crazy favor him, then you will always be the slave of the wizard. If you follow the baton of someone else, then the command that you favored by Tsengqi will always be Marvin, and James will only be given a little bit of leftovers. Not to mention becoming a real magician, you can use your will to control the energy of the magic wind...even if you get a new magic, it will be extremely difficult.

James clenched his fists and made a decision in his heart.

In the north far away from Fornoros City, Marvin once again drove the magic plate under his feet - although many people call this thing a flying saucer, a magic plate or a floating saucer, Marvin likes to call it a magic plate, after all, this is its real name - Forward. This time he was not alone, at his feet and under the magic plate, there was a whole team of Chaos Warriors moving with him.
Chapter completed!