The Black Knight from the Blue Planet

Philaire is back.

It gets a little weird.

On this day, she held a bowl of strange black medicinal soup from the elves and said to Hardy: "This is a good thing I have cooked for a long time. Come and drink it."

Hardy looked at Philaire first, and then at the medicinal soup on the table, with a look of confusion on his face.

He was not worried that it was poison, but was surprised by Philaire's behavior.

The other party has always been gentle on the surface, but in reality, he is rather cold.

How could such gentle means be possible!

Philaire in her previous life would not have done this either.

"What are you doing?"

"This is the medicine we usually give to tired men to replenish the body."

The elves are very good at using medicinal foods.

In their philosophy, although using magic to heal the body is quick, it will cause temporary invisible effects on the body's bones. In the next two to three hundred years, you will suffer from various ailments.

If it is not a serious injury or disease, they prefer to use medicinal food to regulate their body.

Philaire put the soup on the table and looked at Hardy expectantly.

A pair of big watery eyes look at you with shyness. If you refuse, you will feel like you are bullying.

Hardy picked up the soup and took a sip.

Then his eyes lit up slightly, this stuff tasted pretty good.

"As long as you like it." Looking at Hardy's expression, Philaire was very satisfied.

Then he twisted his waist and walked out of the room.

Only then did Hardy realize that Philaire was dressed very closely.

She wouldn't have dressed like this before!

What happened to her in the past few days when she disappeared?

Hardy was very curious.

At this moment, Sophie came in from outside.

She looked at the medicinal soup in Hardy's hand and understood something in an instant.

"No wonder the elf outside looked at me in a very provocative way. That's what happened."

Sophie sat on Hardy's desk, her plumpness close at hand.

Hardy finished drinking the medicinal soup and asked with a smile: "What did you understand?"

"She is sending me a challenge." Sophie found it very funny: "How could I monopolize Hadi? She thinks so badly of me."

The succubus is indeed very open-minded in this regard.

Hardy raised his eyebrows noncommittally.

"Hardy, do you want me to help you?" Sophie's beautiful eyes blinked.

Hardy shook his head and said, "Just let it happen, don't be deliberate."

He sighed slightly inwardly.

He still couldn't completely let go of his past life experiences.

Sophie saw that Hardy was not in high spirits, so she came closer and used all her skills to please the man.

A few days later, Hardy found that Philaire had really changed a lot, she had become gentler, and she also knew how to use her beauty.

However, unlike Sophie's simple and crude straight shots, Filer prefers to tease Hardy with her eyes.

Every move has the elf tribe's unique aura of joy and shyness, and a desire to refuse but to welcome.

This attitude stunned Sophie.

Then he sighed in front of Hardy: The elves are quite capable, but I can't imitate such a temperament.

Then she was aroused to be competitive and began to compete with Philaire.

This matter is very painful for Hardy.

Hardy was very happy, and so were the southern faction. Their offensives were wave after wave, using a large number of gray orcs to implode a large number of northern faction's front lines, directly pushing the front northward for more than two hundred kilometers.

It can be described as a great victory.

Then under this situation, a guest with special status came to Hardy's Louisian County.

Hamrabah-Kaling.

Hardy was quite surprised when he saw this man.

Because he is the eldest son of the great senator of the Northern Faction and the future leader of the Northern Faction.

In the original world line, he led the troops to capture the city of New York, directly dealing the final blow to the Southern faction.

And for such a person to actually go deep behind enemy lines, it is really courageous.

In view of his bravery, Hardy received him and checked his badge.

This is a means of verifying identity.

Although Kaling was the leader of the Northern Faction in the original world line, now he is just a young man who has not fully grown up and has not even experienced war.

Calm on the surface but restless on the inside, he sneaked into the rear of the Southern faction with passion, just to do something big.

"Your Excellency Hadi." Hanlabaya Kaling looked at Hadi, his eyes full of fear and a hint of admiration: "I am really happy that you can meet me unexpectedly."

Hardy smiled: "Actually, it's the same thing if you come through diplomatic channels."

"But I'm afraid I won't make it here alive."

"The Southerners shouldn't be so shameless."

Hanlabaya shook his head and said: "Sometimes the enemy is not the most terrifying, the most deadly attack often comes from the allies around you."

"It seems that the political environment of the northern faction is more troublesome than that of the southern faction." Hardy smiled.

At this time, the maids brought fresh veal and some fruit wine.

Hardy clearly saw Hanrabaya Kaling swallowing his throat subconsciously.

This action can reveal many clues.

Hardy made a 'please' gesture and said at the same time: "Let's talk while eating."

Hannah nodded and picked up the knife and fork gracefully.

It must be said that his dining etiquette is very standardized, much better than Hardy's, but Hardy still saw an anxious mood from his eating.

Eat the delicious food in a hurry.

It seemed that he was really hungry and was just holding on.

No words were spoken during this period. Hadi waited for Hanlabaya to finish eating before asking: "I wonder why Mr. Kaling came to see me specially?"

"We want to have peace talks with the South." Hanlabaya's expression became serious. He wiped his mouth with a towel and said, "And Hadi has great fame and prestige among the Southern faction, so I want to ask you to help build a bridge. Let’s pull the strings and let important people from the north and south of us meet and talk about this matter.”

Hardy raised his eyebrows.

Now the territory occupied by the north and the south is almost exactly half.

From France's point of view, splitting the Ajiaka Empire into two is in his interests.

Hardy thought for a while and asked: "Why are you looking for me? You should have a better candidate. I am younger and not very talkative."

"Your Excellency is too self-effacing." Hanrabaya Kaling stood up, bowed slightly and saluted: "Only Your Excellency Hadi can accomplish this, please help us."

It seems that the logistics of the northern faction can no longer keep up.

Even the son of the great senator seemed to have not had good food for a long time.

No wonder there is a rush for reconciliation now.

Hardy thought for a moment, shook his head and said, "I can't afford this."

Hanlabaya took a deep breath and said: "Sir Hardy, please don't refuse in a hurry. As long as you can make the connection, this land will be yours no matter whether it is successful or not."

As he spoke, he took out a map.

Above is the terrain of the Ajiaka Empire, with a point marked by a red circle.

"right here."

Hardy looked at it and was quite surprised: "This is one of your four large sea outlets. Are you really willing to give it to me?"

Kaling smiled and said: "This is a gift for Mr. Hardy."