I Will Be The Crowned King

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After finalizing the police on Whitehall Street, Sophia set off immediately and rushed to the Osteria Palace non-stop, preparing to make some preparations before the official visit of the Free Confederation mission.

Clovis’s attitude towards the Free Confederation today is actually somewhat contradictory. Of course, everyone understands the benefits of forming an alliance between the two parties, but on the emotional level, the fact that the Ice Dragon Fjord was taken away by the other party is really not a relief. how easy.

Though its value is nothing more than an import of cheap raw materials and a dumping market for commodities, a Free Confederation, which united nearly all of the colonies, must have earned more; but the beloved toy must be shared with another, if indeed more interesting, It was inevitable that I would still be dismayed.

The status of the Ice Dragon Fjord is so embarrassing - it is an unnecessary toy, and it seems that it is not too bad to give it to an ally in exchange for benefits, but the other party took it away without saying a word, and now he went to the door respectfully, saying that we should hand it over. friend?

For this tangled friend, there are many Clovis giants who want them to suffer a little, and Sophia herself is one of them; she is not opposed to giving each other a look, but not now, let alone a formal alliance between the two parties Before.

At present, Clovis's overheated economy and market deformities caused by the jihad are all too clear to the girl holding the church's bank account. To change this situation, the help that the Free Confederation can provide is indispensable.

Especially because of the holy war, whether or not to ally with the Free Confederation has been deeply bound to whether the Storm Legion is treasonous, so this matter cannot be the slightest difference - she is not even worried about the Ministry of War, but some people who simply look at whether the Free Confederation is not. The people who are pleasing to the eye have no vision, and the alliance between the two sides fails because of some small things.

Sophia even has the illusion that she is the "Savior"... The future of the kingdom, the life and death of the Storm Legion, and someone's life, all depend on herself to save.

"So we must not stop, because time is not on our side." The girl sighed heavily, and the face that she had smiled for many times was indescribably tired: "Do you know, Angelica? "

"Yes, yes... I know, I know."

While yawning, the little maid responded in a perfunctory manner: "Miss Sophia is the kindest person in the world. If Your Excellency Anson knew, she would be moved to tears, right?"

"Well... that's not enough, or it's really hard for me to imagine who that guy will cry to..." The girl holding her chin raised her eyebrows, and suddenly shivered:

"No, no, that kind of picture... It's really weird, just thinking about it makes the hair stand up!"

"Of course, it's very good to get his thanks, at least to understand who is the real boss - the whole Clovis, no, it should be said that the entire order world, only I can guarantee his safety, no one else can do it. !"

"After experiencing this ordeal, he must have come to his senses and surrendered to me completely; and with the standing army of the Storm Legion, I am the Franz family, the most powerful family member besides my father, hum!"

Carefully looking at the girl's increasingly complacent expression, Angelica seemed to be completely unoptimistic about the scene she described, and looked out of the car window with a sad face:

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"Hey... Your Excellency Anson, it seems that you don't need to count on the lady's side. You should ask yourself for more blessings!"

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It took less than thirty minutes to run from the Seeking Truth Club to the Royal Military Academy, that is, from one end of Frederick Street to the other; the slow and leisurely carriage took less than thirty minutes.

"...Listen, you'll follow me when you get there. You mustn't run around without my permission, and you can't be easily discovered by others, or I'll be finished!"

"...Yes, yes, I know you've been here before, but it's been two or three years, who knows what happened, so it's still safety first, safety first, but people from the War Department are catching you everywhere. , No matter how careful you are!"

"...Of course, I also understand that you came out to get some air, and by the way, revisit the old place and miss the place where you went to school, but you also need to consider the atmosphere and occasion. Now is the time to relax. ?"

"...Speaking of which, if you are really caught by the people from the War Department, the Truth Seekers will definitely not ignore it; I know the person Cole best, and everything is done first, and then the character will not be ignored. Care how powerful the Army Department is!"

"...But even if it's true, we can't cause trouble to our guests, can we? Of course, you are a trouble yourself, and you want me to cover you up again, hey... Why are you so troublesome..."

"...Oh, don't refute, what I said is true! It's just that the probability of occurrence is very small. With me, you will definitely not be discovered today."

"...Wait wait, you don't need to say I know it, you must be trying to say what I'm going to use to guarantee it, right? Oh, that's why you don't know how good my fellow Alfred is; not to mention the clerk of the War Department, UU Read the book www.uukanshu.com Even the secret agents and guards of the royal family don't want to see through my disguise!"

"All in all...you don't have to worry about anything, just listen to me, understand?"

The proud seamstress stared at the expressionless Anson with her chin on her hips.

At this time, he changed into a light brown shirt, old black overalls, boots and gloves that smelled of some kind of reagent, and a dirty and torn leather apron around him, and his cheeks were completely covered. The wide-brimmed hat was tight—almost like a tailor's standard dress.

Of course, An Sen has no objection to this. After all, the fact that they cannot reveal their identities is also one of the conditions that the two agreed in advance; what really puzzled him was that he didn't say a word, how could this seamstress talk to herself, as if Talking non-stop for thirty minutes like arguing with others?

The two of them kept talking like this, and one walked silently throughout the entire journey; the carriage swayed into the boulevard of the academy and stopped in front of the agency building.

"Wait a minute, there will be a teacher who will be responsible for the response and will be responsible for confirming our identities. Of course, I have already made arrangements for this aspect. Don't worry, I have not given them the exact number of personnel, but I have guaranteed myself. You must be there, so don't worry about getting dressed." The seamstress continued to speak:

"Remember, my cross-dressing and disguise are perfect, as long as you don't be nervous, pretend that you are an apprentice in a tailor's shop, and you can move things honestly, and all the things in the scene will be handled by me. ,do you understand?"

After speaking, with a confident face, she didn't give An Sen any time to answer, so she pushed open the car door and walked out; helpless, An Sen could only sigh, followed closely with her things in her arms, pressing down on the brim of her hat to cover most of her face .