The Origin of Arcane

　　 "You two also talk, what's your opinion."

　　 Ms. Elena's eyes fell gloomily on Marshall and Ralph who wanted to pretend to be deaf and dumb, "Let me see if you have not grown recently."

"you first."

"you first!"

　　 "You still come first!"

　　 "You come first!"

　　 Marshall and Ralph's two enemies who didn't deal with each other were rare and polite, but made Ms. Elena's gloomy look even more gloomy and impatiently named directly.

"It's not on the guillotine. It's not shameful that two big men are pulling and pulling, Marshall, you come first, and Sean has praised your overall view in front of me more than once. It will be good material for the handsome in the future. I’ve always raised you as a baby. Today I want to see how your overall view is good, whether Sean has raised a dragon or a worm for so many years."

　　 The taste of the last few sentences is a bit heavy. It was originally just an ordinary chat test, but it has been upgraded to an ability evaluation, which is likely to affect my future development.

　　 It's a bit exaggerated to say this, but anyone who knows Sean a little knows the status of Ms. Elena in his mind. The words are a bit exaggerated, but as long as it doesn't involve major disputes, Sean will generally not directly conflict with Ms. Elena.

Of course, Ms. Elena will not intervene in Sean’s affairs more than ninety-nine percent of the time, unless it is beyond the scope of Sean’s ability, such as the food crisis caused by the adoption of too many orphans, and then beyond Ms. Elena's big heart can withstand big events, such as this one in front of her.

　　 Ms. Elena was far from being so calm and taken for granted. How did they capture the Bastille? She thought about it all the way but didn't understand.

　　 She has seen the military capacity of the Bastille, and can be regarded as an elite, otherwise, it would not have stood for so many years under the dual pressure of the Faerun family and the Andis mountain people.

Thinking and thinking, there is only one tactic. If you can gather hundreds of thousands of mountain people, regardless of casualties, you should be able to do it, and make up your mind. If Sean uses his reputation to do this, even if he loves him again, it’s impossible. She gave him a severe lesson, she didn't want her son to become a cold-blooded animal who would do everything for his rights.

　　 But everything in the Bastille was clearly inconsistent with her guess. She heard what happened from Ralph, and the shock in her heart not only did not diminish, but it was even greater.

Her impression of the Junior Army still remained at the level of the runny nose orphans her son had adopted because of kindness, but she never thought that the children around her son no longer know how many stubbles they have changed. The number is quite alarming. Once gathered, there is nothing wrong. Little power.

　　 Now that the number of the Youth Army has exceeded 1,000, this is far from over. It is increasing by twenty or thirty every day.

The increase in the number of the youth army is more than just a few hundred more people. Only those who have followed Xiao En before are eligible to be called the youth army. The students brought out by the older youth army are not eligible to join this temporarily. group.

When the Junior Army responded to Sean’s call, it was not alone. They usually summon all the forces they could summon, ranging from a dozen to dozens or even hundreds of people. These people became a branch of the Bastille. New component-Junior Army Reserve.

　　The number of these people came from behind and has exceeded five thousand.

The value of these five thousand people is not comparable to that of the junior army's attached engineers and Andis mountain hunters. They are all indirectly affected by Sean. The knowledge may not be as far-reaching as possible. Running is their most basic ability.

　　Many people are even more proficient in a skill. Compared to those old craftsmen, they may be a bit more immature in their craftsmanship, but it's only a matter of time before they get past them with theoretical knowledge.

They are completely in line with the views of Sean and the Junior Army, and it’s straightforward. Under the leadership of the Junior Army, the execution ability is even better. Now the Bastille is almost the same every day. Many people in it feel overwhelmed, let alone. Let’s talk about Ms. Elena, who has just arrived.

　　 Except for the same profile as before, there is no similarity anywhere else. The upper and lower Bastille is filled with an atmosphere that makes her unfamiliar, which makes the knowledgeable female warlock also can't help but feel a little hesitant and confused.

The only good news is that the son is still the previous son, and he has not felt much change in him. However, as a person who has passed by, she still feels that it is necessary to pour some cold water on her son to let him know herself more clearly. Don’t think that the eldest man, the second eldest, and the third eldest, make a life-long regretful decision just because of a little achievement.

　　 But as a clever mother, Ms. Elena did not use her son directly, but started to beat the drums from the people next to him.

Before he could speak, Marshall was already sweating on his forehead. He used his brain and said carefully: "Our situation is not so optimistic. There are three threats. The biggest threat is the Duke of Faerun, the leader of the Manyu army. The slave trade has become theirs. As for the pillar industry, they will not sit back and watch the source of the slaves being lost. The winter will start soon, and the spring will start next year. The other side will inevitably mobilize the army and come to crusade. As for the number of troops that the other side can mobilize, because they have too little information, there is no way. Make an accurate estimate, but as long as Duke Borg is not stupid, the main force to mobilize will not be less than 10,000."

"The main force is fifteen thousand and the servants thirty thousand. It is the limit of the force that the Faerun family can mobilize. However, before mobilizing the forces, the Duke of Borg will inevitably issue a war convening order. The number of local private armies of the nobles at all levels will not be less than Fifty thousand." Elena added blankly, "You continue."

　　 As for the military secrets of the military leader of Manyu, they are quite familiar with this. Sean and the others are not surprised. Since she got the first batch of food, they have known that she has a close relationship with some senior leaders of the military.

Marshall took the opportunity to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and then said: "This is just an external trouble in the bright spot, as well as internal worries. The fertility of Jacob's ancient river is known to all the mountains. I don't know how many eyes are staring here. There used to be the Bastille, they didn't dare to show up, now they have no scruples."

"According to the news brought by later people, the news of the fall of the Bastille has already been passed on by the old vulture. Many people were moved to prepare for the whole village despite the approaching cold. For the relocation, wait for the exact news now, and don’t wait for next spring, the entire Jacobian River will be full of people.”

"They don’t care if these lands were taken down by us or not. With people like Clayton with unpredictable minds, nothing can cause trouble. Once the leader of the Manyu Army is overwhelmed, they will not only be our help. , It has become a huge hidden danger."

I had to sigh for Clayton the Scavenger’s ability to escape. After learning from the Bull Eriksson that he was detained by Old Bolton in the camp, McGee personally took someone to catch him for the first time, but he still emptied himself. .

　　 The old fox, whose nose is more sensitive than a dog, noticed that the wind was not in the right direction, and immediately overturned the two soldiers guarding him and fled into the mountain.

　　 This time, he completely frightened him. He didn't even dare to return to Eagle Mountain, his lair. He followed the ancient river of Jacob, across the Andes Inland Lake, and rushed all the way into the deepest part of the mountain.

Along the way, Sean and their great achievements are constantly spreading. Among them, it is not the kindness to help Sean and the others, but the disaster. Use the big fat meat of the ancient Jacob River to attract the big and small forces in the Andes Mountains. Fighting, distracting Sean and the others, and gaining living space for themselves, I have to admit that this trick is indeed very harmful.

　　 After learning this news, Sean and the others hated it, but they had nothing to do. Unless they wanted to offend the public, there was no way to prevent the people of Andes from entering. After all, this is a land of no owner.

As for the corrupt villain of Clayton the Scavenger, they couldn't do anything about him for a short time. They couldn't send an army to chase him for such a villain, even a silly guy like Skullcrusher McGee. Don't do such a mindless thing.

"The third is food. Although there was a lot of food in the Bastille, it is still water without a source. If we don't farm the crops as soon as possible, we will soon face a food crisis." Marshall sighed. "This It’s just my little opinion on our current situation."

　　 "What about opinions." Ms. Elena, who has always been generous and gentle, has become very picky and mean. After all, countless lives are involved, so she can't help but be cautious ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ What is the use of light analysis? What I want is opinions! "

　　 "This..." Marshall gritted his teeth and replied truthfully.

"I haven't thought about this. After all, things have developed so far. It is no longer a trivial matter. Our every move will affect the lives of thousands of people. We must be cautious and we must not make a statement. We need to go through further steps. Discussion, I think this is not the most important thing. There is no need to make a decision now. The most urgent task is to collect all aspects of intelligence. Only detailed and accurate intelligence can enable us to make accurate judgments and plans."

　　 "Satisfactory." Ms. Elena finally gave an evaluation. She was planning to use her tongue again but was interrupted by Sean with a smile.

"Okay, mother, don't ask too much. With this analysis, it can be said to have a big picture. You can't ask him with a commander who is victorious. You always have to give him time and opportunities to grow. "

　　 While talking, he sent the freshly grilled steak to Elena, "Try this one. I put a sauce made of newly discovered wild fruits. The taste should be more unique. See if you like it."

"Okay, okay, okay, as long as you are a good person, I am a villain who makes things difficult for people." Ms. Elena took a vicious bite of the steak and chewed it hard, as if she was not eating steak, but from Sean. A bit of meat.

　　 But then he grinned, chewed a few mouthfuls quickly, swallowed it, and dragged the water bag next to him to drink.

　　 "How's it? It tastes unique!" Sean showed a successful prank smile.

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