Chapter 974 The personal maid is the intelligence leader

"Please don't take my knighthood into account. I am just a poor maid who was ordered by my evil master not to wear underwear from now on."

Jeluka, who pretended to be weak, covered her face and cried (exclusively for performances).

"Please don't fabricate things there that are not true and will never happen in the future, you dirty maid."

When Jeluka said this, it really wiped away any trace of the respect I had finally felt for her.

"Is this Sword of the Rising Sun the equipment left to you by one of the twelve knights you inherited?"

Turning the topic back to the sword, as expected, the expression of the slutty maid became much more serious.

"That's right, while inheriting the power, the twelve of us also inherited the equipment they left behind. It belongs only to the Twelve Knights and can only be used by us."

"So that's it. Is this why the color is so different from the existing ordinary equipment?"

Jeluka nodded, acquiescing.

Now I have finally clarified many things that I didn't understand before. Why is Jeluka so powerful, but it seems like a curious baby, full of curiosity about experience, and has less actual combat experience than me. So that's it,

Is it because strength is directly inherited? Is it a pity that the combat experience of the Twelve Knights was not completely inherited? This is not possible. Having strength without experience is like having a good ship without an excellent helmsman.

Same, it's very dangerous.

"No, experience is also inherited."

Jeluka seemed to have noticed my thoughts, took a sip of hot water calmly, and continued.

"It's just that I can't integrate well with myself yet. Indeed, as His Royal Highness expected, my training time is not long."

"Since I have inherited the power of the Twelve Knights, why don't I practice it more and make full use of it?" I was suddenly confused.

"First."

Jeluka raised a white and tender index finger leisurely.

"My inheritance is not very long. In the final analysis, it is only about ten years."

"second."

Jeluka then raised her middle finger and continued.

"Because there is no need, I am responsible for a different direction. Don't forget, besides me, there are eleven other knights. They are enough to protect the safety of Her Majesty the Queen, especially Her Majesty the Queen's maid, who is also my sister Jie

Luka ranks second in strength among the Twelve Knights, and is already a domain-level master."

"Kalujie already has domain-level strength?!"

I was shocked. When I recalled the time I spent with her, I couldn’t tell at all. In my original impression, Carole’s character was somewhat influenced by Arturia.

She has a serious and upright personality. Except for Arturia's royal majesty, which she did not imitate, she can see some shadows in almost other aspects.

Oh, by the way, except for that stupid hair. This doesn't mean that you can imitate just because you want to. It doesn't mean that you are a stupid hair just by raising a piece of your hair. That is completely an insult to stupid hair.

Silly hair must be naturally raised, and it must have certain natural attributes that match it. Especially for the king of dull hair, the King of Silly Hair, the conditions for becoming one are even more stringent. It is rare to find one in a million years, perhaps more than once in a million years.

As a second-generation Elf King, Artoria should be more careful about her title of Silly Hair King.

The topic has changed. In short, apart from this impression, what can I say about Carol? She is still a little confused in some aspects, such as being easily deceived, and being reckless. From this time

As you can see from leaving the house without authorization to find Artoria, this does not mean that her IQ is not high, but that she has a personality that thinks in a straight line.

Unexpectedly, this kind of guy with certain natural attributes is actually more powerful than Artoria, and is already a master in the field. Wow, should I say that she hides her secrets? Or should she be defined as the same as me?

, lacks the awareness and momentum of a master?

"Then who is the number one master?"

After hearing what Jeluka said, I immediately became interested in the number one master. Could it be that Red B? Impossible. From what Red B said, he was definitely from the same era as the old drunkard.

, the age difference is too big, it is impossible for the number one person to be the instructor of the Twelve Knights.

"Aiyahaha? Your Highness the Prince is already planning to extend his claws to the first one?"

Jeluka drank the water calmly and teased me calmly.

"No... let's forget it."

Feeling that Jeluka had no intention of speaking out, I shrugged helplessly.

"You just said that you have enough power to protect Artoria, so you are left with Grandma Arlandan as her bodyguard?"

"That's it. With Her Majesty the Queen's current strength, as long as she doesn't encounter strong enemies at the domain level, she should basically have no problems. To be honest, if it weren't for the fact that she could easily get involved in inexplicable troubles, there would be no problem.

Just having Lu Jie by her side is enough to gain a foothold anywhere in the first and second worlds."

"As for me, the reason why I was sent to the Great Elder is to be a guard. Although the Great Elder is already old, casual guys can't hurt her. Don't think that the Great Seer has no fighting ability."

Hearing Jeluka say this, I nodded in serious agreement. Just like Akara, although he has never shown any strength in front of me, he walks with a cane and can easily lose even an adventurer who is not paying attention.

The speed is already extraordinary, not to mention Yalandlan, who has lived for thousands of years and is Akala's mentor.

For other people, the older their bodies get, the more their physical strength declines, but for the profession of a great prophet, the older they get, the more unfathomable and terrifying it becomes.

"Then what is your main purpose of following Grandma Yalandlan?" I couldn't help but ask.

"Although this is supposed to be a secret, according to my judgment, it doesn't matter much if I tell His Highness the Prince. Then I will tell the truth. In fact, I am the intelligence chief."

"Intelligence chief?"

Unable to react for a moment, I turned up the volume slightly.

"Yes, following the great elder, he is responsible for assisting in sorting out and conveying all information about the entire elves."

Saying this, Jeluka slightly brought her face up. As far as her eyes could see, the firelight illuminated her fair and delicate face and her beautiful purple eyes that looked particularly deep and mysterious, making her look so beautiful that it made people dizzy.

With a charming or seductive voice, she whispered.

"How about it? Your Highness, do you want to bribe me with information about the entire elves?"

"..."

If you are so easy to bribe, Yalandlan will let you be the head of intelligence. You don’t need to think about this stupid question to know the answer. Besides, why do I have to know the secret information of the elves? It’s like an enemy country.

Like a spy.

But... the intelligence leader seems to be particularly suitable for a guy like Jeluka. After all, he can chew up the entire Royal Library, and he has the powerful analysis of a broken-winged angel who can understand a messy map.

Ability, while not losing the fairness and rigor of a knight in important matters, strong strength, and when facing others (in this way, this guy's evil and unscrupulousness seems to be only aimed at me, have I ever offended her before)?

He is very mature and cherishes words like gold, and he has the air of "I am a killer and I don't like to talk".

Rather, it would be a waste of talent for this kind of guy not to engage in intelligence.

Perhaps seeing my troubled expression, Jeluka pursed her lips and sat back with a hint of successful teasing smile.

"Is it okay for you to come out now?"

I expressed serious concern that Jeluka, the head of the elven intelligence, actually came out and wandered around with a decadent house like me who aims to eat and wait for death. Remember, Kane is in charge of alliance intelligence. If

On a whim, if he goes to the Twin Seas for vacation or something, the entire alliance's intelligence system will definitely be paralyzed immediately. Is it really okay for Jeluka to do this?

Under my questioning gaze, Jeluka shook her head slightly. She had hidden so many mysterious little yellow books on her body that she suddenly took them out, turned over a blank page, and then used the other end of the quill to write

After clicking on it, he turned towards me and saw a row of neat and elegant small characters written on it.

It doesn't matter, even if you are outside, you are always in charge of intelligence work.

"..."

So fast, is this a magic show? How do you manage to fill a page with just one stroke of the pen? And what on earth is going on... With this strong sense of déjà vu, I always feel that this pornographic maid is...

It seems that you have done something infringing. Is it really okay to do this?

"Intelligence work... Exactly when did you do it? I have never seen you do anything other than ridicule and make some unfounded messages."

Let's not complain about the copyright issue, but I have serious doubts about Jeluka's statement.

I shook my head again, turned over a new page, tapped on it with my quill, and turned to my side, there was another magical page full of words.

"Don't think that I am as leisurely as His Highness the Prince. While His Highness the Prince is having some obscene dreams, I am working hard."

"That's enough, end the boring infringements, you bastards!!"

I snatched the little yellow book from the dirty maid's hand, tore it into pieces like crazy and threw it into the bonfire.

"By the way."

Xiao Huang's book was robbed, and Jeluka finally opened his mouth.

"Actually, following His Highness the Prince is a kind of intelligence-gathering job, so please don't worry about it."

"It's strange that I don't care when you say that. Could it be that my secret...my secret has been discovered by you, a little spy? My secret..."

Huh?

By the way, do I have any secrets about me?

Thinking...

Sad, so sad. As an elder of the alliance, I can't think of anything worthy of keeping secret in myself. Isn't this a very sad thing? Akala, even if you tell me something like what happened to the old drunkard

He had an unfortunate childhood when he was abused by his stepmother. Old man Farah actually has a cold personality. Gossip news like this is good. It gives me some secrets as an elder to show off, you bastard!!
To be continued...