Chapter 96

According to the intelligence, some of these materials are from the United Kingdom and are dedicated to supporting the Principality of Maud to suppress the rebellion, so there will be accompanying guards.

But the officer didn't know the specific number and rank, only knew that a total of 22 people came. These people, as always, maintained their arrogance above the top, disdained to talk to the lower class in his rich valley, and only looked at him through their nostrils.

After escorting these materials, these people will turn to the ruins Valley to investigate the attack on the archaeological team, which is likely to harass Kerry.

So this time, although rolle didn't express his views, he has decided to go with him.

Anyway, according to her daughter, the extraordinary people in the United Kingdom are generally very good at food, with an average level of 4 or 5, and the number is not large. Rolle should be able to cope with it with a large number of people.

After the top leaders of these sects had roughly finalized their plans, the people present quieted down again, looked at rolle sitting in the corner, and were ready to listen to him.

"Your plan is very good. I have nothing to add. I can't find any problems at my level. I just feel a little ironic..."

"The people here are living a miserable life. The United Kingdom seems deaf without asking, and even acts as a bully in turn, but once it hears the emergence of a threatening resistance organization, it will not be blind or deaf immediately..."

"In addition, the neighbor of Gaoshan castle, although his reaction is pitifully slow, has done something in the past half a month. At least he knows to call his father."

Other high-level officials present laughed one after another, and the laughter was full of contempt and disdain.

Only Jeanne kept calm and bowed her head to think about something.

What the teacher said is certainly not a simple satire of the United Kingdom and alpine castle. It must have a special meaning.

Are you reminding me to pay attention to the intervention of the United Kingdom?

Well... It's really possible in this regard. Anyway, principality Maud is nominally a member of the United Kingdom. At first, they may not care about us, but when we become stronger, they will certainly take more actions!

Ah ~ I was still too naive and short-sighted. I only focused on the Principality of Maud and almost ignored the more terrible enemy of the United Kingdom. Fortunately, I was reminded by my teacher in time.

Jeanne thought and couldn't help looking at rolle again, and her lavender eyes began to flicker again.

Is this the wisdom and vision of the legendary grey king?

Sure enough, the longer you get along with the teacher, the more you can appreciate his real style.

How much can I learn from the teacher in this half month? Thirty percent? Twenty percent? Or less than a day?

I really want to be with my teacher all the time

After the meeting, the other senior executives hurried away and ran to prepare for tomorrow's sneak attack. Jean Na left until the last one, bowed deeply to rolle and said:

"Thank you for your reminder today. I will always remember your teachings."

Ah... What did I remind you? Why didn't I realize it myself?

Rolle was a little confused, but in order to force him, he had to hold on and say:

"It's best... Ah, by the way, I'll go with you tomorrow."

"Really?"

Nadon was so happy that she almost jumped up.

"Teacher, do you want to test my growth during this period? Please rest assured that I will give you a satisfactory answer!"

After that, she left like a happy bird.

She ran to find her former teacher, the defected scholar Macmillan, and told him the good news.

Macmillan is too old. Although he holds the title of bishop, he is an academic role and is not good at organization and operation. Therefore, since rolle came, he took the initiative to withdraw from the decision-making level of the sect and concentrate on teaching children and young people reading cognition and scientific knowledge.

But Jeanne still respects him very much. She will come and report to him if there is anything important.

"Really? The grey King... Oh, no, I mean consultant rolle, will he really follow?"

Macmillan asked excitedly after hearing Jeanne's description.

"Yes!"

Jeanne nodded hard and quickly explained:

"But Mr. rolle, he shouldn't do it himself. He's just watching. We have to rely mainly on ourselves."

"Just sitting in town is enough, really enough."

Macmillan nodded with satisfaction on his face, patted Jenna on the shoulder and continued:

"Tomorrow you will be the female warrior God on the battlefield, the one who sweeps thousands of troops, I promise!"

Jeanne seemed to think of something, smiled and asked another question she had been very concerned about before:

"By the way, teacher, can you tell me more about Mr. rolle? It's about the grey King..."

In fact, she doesn't know much about the grey king. She only knows that this is the leader of the grey ghost of the imperial spy agency. She has a top power that can scare the scholars who are detached from the world.

But Macmillan didn't tell her more.

Facing the sincere request of his former disciples, Macmillan thought for a moment, and then said in a leisurely tone:

"I don't know much about him and the gray ghost. As you know, I was obsessed with research. I only heard a few words about these things."

"I only know that the grey king is not an extraordinary person under the scholar association system, and will not be subject to their extraordinary system, and so should the grey ghost under his command."

"Therefore, scholars are quite afraid of him and regard him as a strong enemy, and the gray ghost led by him is also a sharp sword hanging over the head of the scholars, so that they dare not act too recklessly."

When Jeanne heard this, she couldn't help interrupting:

"No wonder you were not afraid of Mr. rolle when you first met him, because he is your natural ally?"

Macmillan shook his head:

"It's not necessarily true. I admit that I had the element of gambling at that time. Fortunately, the result was good. The noble grey king really disdained to help scholars chase me, a wanted criminal."

"Teacher, that's how you guessed Mr. Rolle's identity?"

Jeanne asked again.

Macmillan shook his head:

"Of course, it's not that simple. It's mainly his prosthetic limb and his unreasonable terror."

"If I'm not wrong, his prosthetic limb should be a very cutting-edge and high-end product. It's not a general model outside. Even I can't see through it. The legendary king of gray happens to lack his left arm..."

Jeanne listened and nodded thoughtfully.