Dublin, the capital of the royal city of Pulun.

"Wang... your order is really a bit too hasty." The moon knight stood beside Xia Ya, holding a pile of written documents in his hand.

Xia Ya smiled, nodded undeniably and then continued to review the documents.

"Yani...No, Yuexia. Do you think I am a king who acts in a mess according to my preferences?" Xia Ya asked.

Generally, Charia calls the code name of Yanya in public places. This is not a show, but the attitude of doing business in any place should be. Both Charia and the guardian knights agree very much. Of course, in private, everyone calls them casually. Generally speaking, they are not formal places with names. (Author: I just don’t bother writing these plots...)

"Yes!" A very affirmative and quick confirmation of his tone.

Xia Ya showed a choking expression, smiled bitterly, and explained: "Due to the moon, it's not that I don't know what the consequences will be if appointing a little ghost to such an important position. However, I can feel that that little ghost will be able to accomplish what I have told you, and will complete it very well beyond our expectations..."

The moon knight glanced at Xia Ya and said, "Why, what's the reason..."

Shaya shrugged, looking indifferent: "Intuition."

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"Wang, your real purpose is actually to calculate the tens of thousands of joint troops, right?"

Yuexia looked at Xia Ya with a suspicious expression. Yuexia could almost guess what Wang was thinking about.

After a long silence, Xia Ya said, "……………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………

After looking at Xia Ya's extremely bright smile, the Knight under the Moon fell into silence in a silence.

But silence is still necessary, necessary reminders are still needed.

"Wang, you are playing with fire. It is necessary to clean up internal garbage, but is it too unwise to do this when facing a strong enemy at hand?"

Gently putting down the quill in his hand, Chara raised his head and looked out the window, and after careful consideration, he spoke: "Under the moon, you should know more than anyone else, how embarrassing the situation in the Royal City of Prun is now. Although we dominate half of the Irish island on the surface and have also obtained the default of the British side. However, whether it is the old fox of King Yuser or the guy who is almost a spirit, they have long expected that even if we Prun occupy the Ireland Island, what we actually get is just a surface empty shell. Think about it... How could a nation that has endured hundreds of years of war and has even been cruelly exploited in the past hundred years and can still persist in the existence of the present?

Yanya remained silent. Charia stood up from the bench and moved her shoulders: "Ireland, this island is not as simple as it seems. Although the macro policies we are traveling have attracted many Irish people, it is only a small part of them, and most of them are still holding them in the hands of the old forces on the island. This time, they are willing to send troops generously to remove the materials I promised, and the honor of restoring the sovereignty of Ireland. The real purpose of those people... is actually demonstrating to me."

"What? Why is this?!" Yanya asked in surprise.

"Because they want to tell me a message..."

"Wang, what information?"

Shaya slowly turned around and stared straight into Yanya's eyes: "Ireland... does not belong to anyone. Except for their own rule, anyone is an outsider."

Charia had already expected this. From the moment he landed on the Ireland Island in Dublin, Charia knew that this nation, which was deeply poisoned by war, would not easily accept the rule of any outsider. Even King Yuser, the legendary man who ended hundreds of years of war, did not decrease at all during his reign, but instead increased.

"...If that's the case, why do they still need to respond to your call? If you are such a smart person, you should understand that we have been calculating them from the beginning."

Yanya pointed directly at the key point, which is what Charia wants to explain next.

"Under the moon, believe me. They not only know this, but also joined without hesitation after knowing it. Do you understand why this is?"

"Why, King?"

Hum, Shaya snorted and laughed: "Of course, it's because those old people or cunning foxes clearly understand one thing. What does it mean to be... the lips and teeth are dead. If the Pulun Royal City independently supports the invasion of the entire Falus Will Empire, then the final result is just the second "fire-burning royal city". Can you imagine after losing the powerful ally of Pulun Royal City? What will happen to a group of farmers in the face of a hundred thousand invading troops like wolves and tigers? Now Ireland is full of holes, almost unpreventable, and Great Britain is difficult to protect itself. The king of Scotland (the subordinate king) has not yet made any moves. So..."

"So... they have no choice. Instead of waiting for the complete destruction of the invading army, it is better to cooperate with the Pulun Royal City, which is now gentle, right?"

Xia Ya was very satisfied with Yuexia's answer, so he reached out his hand and rubbed Yuexia's head happily.

Yes, my face blushed under the moon...

This bad habit seems to have been passed from Artoria... Moreover, Charia never thought about what the meaning of intimate rubbing a girl's head represents.

"The explanation of cooperation is correct. So, Yuexia. From today on, there is another enemy we have to be on guard against. It would be fine if the guard dog was honest after giving it a fragrant bone, but..." Xia Ya's eyes gradually changed, and her tone became colder... "But, if the dog is not satisfied, or even grinning at the owner, don't show mercy, use your sword blade to prove his loyalty to me... Yuexia."

Swish! Yuexia stood up straight and hit the armor on his chest with his right fist.

"Yes! Everything is for the king!"

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After finishing the work of transferring materials, Shaya handed over the rest of the matter to Yuejie to deal with. But he left the room and went to a forest southeast of Dublin.

The bright and light armor was worn on his body, and every step he took, he would make a "cracking" sound. In the military tent, Lancelot and Bedivir personally buckled the helmet on Artoria's armor, and then looked up and down with satisfaction at Artoria who was wearing an iron helmet for the first time.

Because it is customized according to Artoria's figure, the whole set of armor is small and light, giving people a feeling of weakness. But don't underestimate it because of this. According to Lancelot's statement, the defense of this set of armor is that unless he uses all his strength to attack this set of armor, he can forcibly break through the defense and attack inside the armor. Don't forget that Lancelot's arm strength is far superior to ordinary people, and he is an equal monster that can compete with the twelve guardians.

The upper body of the armor is made of a heart-protecting armor with concave concave points, with a set of arm armor on both arms, and the whole body is silver to create a blue pattern in the middle. The lower body is a set of skirt armor, with diamond-shaped embellishments decorated on the sky blue cloth skirt, and four iron plates are firmly clamped on both sides of the waist, protecting Artoria's waist and lower body very strictly.

However, because the iron plate is heavier, it may affect Artoria's agility.

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Moreover, this armor has a very nice name.

"Conceptual Armed"

"How is it? This is the first time I've put on armor, and I always feel a little strange, just like my original body has increased by half."

After finishing her dress, Artoria twisted her body strangely, and as her body swung, the armor made a series of sounds, very crisp and loud.

"Well, it's very perfect! Whether it's all the details or joints, they are very consistent with Atoris' figure." Bedivir said as he looked at Artoria with a smile.

Lancelot nodded slightly. The beauty in front of him, wearing gorgeous armor, was very consistent with his aesthetic view from any angle. "It is true, both the decorations on the clothing and the unique breastplate pattern design, are very beautiful. I just don't know why King Pron is so clear about Atoris's body proportions... I don't remember that they are so familiar with each other?"

Cough cough! Artoria coughed a few times in embarrassment, using this to cover up her slightly red face.

"Oh, have you completed and delivered it? It seems that I don't need to send someone to urge you anymore." At this time, Xia Ya's figure suddenly appeared outside the military tent. Xia Ya, wearing a scarlet cloak, slender figure, and with admiring eyes, appeared in front of everyone.

At the same time, several guards standing outside the military tent looked at the young king in front of him, and were at a loss. They didn't know if they should find a weapon to stop him outside. After all, the rules in the army are as heavy as Mount Tai.

"King of Prun..." Although Bediwell and others were surprised that Chara would appear here, out of respect for the king and the other party was his savior, they rescued their dying legion from the hands of the Falus Will Empire, so even Lancelot and others slowly bent down and bowed their heads to show their respect.

Bedevier gave a wink at the Great Britain soldiers guarding the door. The soldiers immediately breathed a sigh of relief and made way for Chara.

"Xia... King of Prun, why are you here?" Artoria walked to Xia's face with a puzzled expression on her face.

This is a "quarantine area" divided by the Knights of the Moon to accommodate these British soldiers. Usually, British soldiers can only conduct activities and training in this area. Other food and daily necessities are escorted by Pren soldiers, but it is strictly forbidden for British soldiers to leave this area at will, otherwise those who leave will be deemed to be enemy spies and executed on the spot...

This regulation not only unstoppable favors, but also reveals the hostility of the Knights under the Moon to the British Empire...

For the moonlight, anyone who will become the enemy of the king will never be treated as a friend. Even if he is a temporary ally, he will be treated with absolute vigilance and precaution.

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Chapter completed!