Catalog of the Lost - a searing epic

"Hey, General, do you know Emer? I heard that he killed an Imperial man by himself, and now the morale of the army is high, and the soldiers are thinking of going to the front to kill the enemy. "

General Lester Faro was wiping his sword at the moment, and that was all he had left to do after recovering from a serious illness.

Lester knew that this talking nobleman was only here to flatter him, and he hated this kind of person so much that he didn't even want to remember his name, but after a long time, his name was imprinted in Lester's mind by his many self-introductions, Slay Gosho.

Lester was seriously ill and bedridden for three months, and Slay sensed the opportunity when he just fell ill, and greeted him every day, passing on information from the upper echelons and the army, even if Lester still hated this person, but as a nobleman, he must have access to much more things than his entourage, and even the deputy general, because these nobles did not go to the battlefield, so they could only rely on the chatter of the afternoon tea party and the dance party of the nobles in the evening.

Emer's affair was the second thing that Slay had told him in three months that had made him amused, and he was interested in it, but he couldn't get too excited, so he said flatly, "So where is he now?"

"I've been sent to the rear to rest, but it is said that the nobles have proposed to Your Majesty that this man be a 'spiritual leader in the army to boost the morale of the soldiers'", Lester was not too surprised by this decision, on the contrary, he felt that it was a normal thing, and before he could speak, Shlai said in a hurry, "But then again, don't you think that this Emel and Princess Jenfer are very compatible?" Especially when King Faro heard the name of Emer, he smiled with relief, as if he had known him a long time ago. "

Shlai laughed, and Lester echoed him, giving him a symbolic laugh twice.

In Rest's view, Slay is a stupid person, a mess of things, often immersed in his own talk, and also likes to interrupt others, and hates it when others interrupt him.

Slay said nothing nutritious after Emer, and Lester didn't have the time to talk to him anymore, coughing violently twice, pretending that he wasn't well.

Seeing this appearance, Shlai had no choice but to stand up, politely greet him, and then push the door and leave.

The bedroom door closed gently, and without Sly's voice, the bedroom was instantly quiet, Lester stretched out his ears to listen to the sound, making a gesture as little as possible to make a sound, and after a few minutes, he remembered Slai's footsteps outside the door, and then Lester dropped the sword in his hand, got out of bed and walked to his desk.

He opened the top drawer of the desk, took out the three books placed in it, "Military Theory", "Management Doctrine" and "Aristocratic Friendship", and after emptying it, he opened a secret compartment from the bottom of the drawer, took out a pile of 'secret documents' in it, and began to look down.

"The Mlott Sea... The Imperial Kingdom's ship holdings... Pirate...'Directory' Navigator... The blood of eternal life..."

I don't know how long later, there was a knock at the door.

Hearing this knock on the door, which was very familiar, Lester hurriedly put the 'confidential documents' back into the secret compartment, put the "Aristocratic Friendship" and "Management Doctrine" into the drawer one after another, opened the book "Military Theory" and began to read it carefully.

"Enter. "

After hearing the permission, the talent outside pushed the door and walked in.

Coming in was General Rest's lieutenant Ivan Lin, who quietly stood aside after coming in and seeing the general reading.

After a few minutes, Lester closed the book, turned to pick up the sword he had thrown on the bed and had been wiped clean, and said slowly, "It's really hard to march to battle, Ivanlin. "

"Your excellent leadership skills are already above what is written in this book", after hearing Ivanlin's compliment, Lester smiled, and when he saw that he still wanted to say something, he motioned for him to continue, and Ivan Lin was also very well-behaved, so he continued, "General, he still comes every day, do you want to..."

Lester shook his head at his lieutenant, "so that the nobles can trust me a little more, and make our affairs easier, and besides, he has brought something interesting", and then he put his sword into the scabbard, "Go and investigate the soldier named Emer." "

"You mean the soldier who killed the Imperial people alone? You don't believe this kind of thing, this kind of thing is exaggerated after the transmission of people, I have also investigated that there are only two survivors of the battle of Dinkma, it is nothing more than that those two people took advantage of the enemy's powerlessness to take advantage of the end, and then came back to ask for credit. "

"Then you're wrong, those madmen have endless strength", Lester looked like he knew the Imperials very well, and his sad attitude was not at all like that of a general who had never seen the Imperials, "and, as the guy said just now, he is now regarded as a 'spiritual leader', which is why I have to investigate and see what he will do after that, by the way, how is what I have told him to do?".

"Because of your prestige, General Lester, you have secretly negotiated with five generals, and now there are about 60,000 people. "

After hearing the news, Lester couldn't help but rejoice in his heart, but he didn't show this joy on the bright side, not because he didn't want to, but because he couldn't.

"How soon do you expect the capital to fall to Moreliano?".

Ivanlin didn't think that the general would ask this question, he didn't dare to answer it for a while, and Lester also saw his doubts and sighed.

"Probably," said Ivan Lin tremblingly, "according to the current morale and morale of the army, it will take about a month." "

After hearing this result, Lester sighed again, he thought, kept pulling out the sword, and inserted it back, looking at his old face from the sword, the destruction of time couldn't help but make him feel sorry for the people around him.

"You go back first, remember to encircle one more person if you can, there are not too many soldiers, it is best to bring in the 'Night Demon', the 'Don't Fall Fortress' Yoni, and the elite soldiers who specialize in palace protection, what we have to do is not just what these tens of thousands of ordinary soldiers can do. "

"Yes. After receiving the order, Ivan Lin prepared to leave.

"Oh, by the way", as if remembering something, hurriedly stopped Ivanlin, "pay special attention to that Emer, and tell me as soon as there is any news." "

Of course, Ivanlin couldn't understand it, but he didn't ask any more questions, and left first.

It's not for nothing that Lester is concerned about Emer, and the reason goes back a long, long time.

At the time, Lester was just a small general of a thousand-strong army stationed in a city in the middle of the kingdom, and one day, as he walked along the road, he passed by a magician and two children.

He still remembered the pressure of walking past the magician, the fear that emanated from every pore of his body, and he remembered the words that came out of the mouth of the child behind him.

"It's coming soon, Emello. "

So, on the first day of Leist's reign as general, he searched all the books and bards for news about the magician, but he was so mysterious that it was not until a few years later that he heard about the man from the mouth of a man who claimed to be a priest.

Arthas, the 'true god' of this world, can reshape the world with the flick of a finger.

But Lester didn't care about Arthas at all, he cared about what Arthas had in his hands: the 'catalog'.

Thinking of this, Lester smiled and drew his sword again.