Charlotte looked at the elegant Yurst with strange eyes, secretly thinking that the blood-born earl's receptive ability was really strong.
She cleared her throat, nodded and said:
"Of course, Your Excellency Yurst, everything you do will be seen, and all your efforts will be remembered."
Charlotte's words made Earl Yurst quite satisfied, and the smile on his face became even brighter.
I saw his eyes sweeping left and right, and then asked expectantly:
"Your Majesty the Earl, I would like to pay a visit to the great ancestor. I wonder if you can let me know?"
Charlotte did not answer, but raised her eyebrows and asked:
"Oh? Mr. Yurst, is there anything you want to report?"
Yurst touched his nose awkwardly:
"This... not really, but now that I have come to Castel, as a descendant of the ancestor, I naturally want to meet in person..."
After saying that, he added nervously:
"Of course, if it's inconvenient, forget it. The identity of the ancestor is still a secret, and I know this..."
Looking at the other party's cautious look, Charlotte smiled and said:
"You will be summoned if necessary."
"Okay, I understand."
Yurst sighed, nodded and said.
After speaking, he asked again:
"So... is there anything else you need me to do next? You also know the identities of these extraordinary people I brought. To be honest, we can't stay here for too long to avoid being discovered.
"
Charlotte pondered for a moment and replied with a smile:
"Of course."
"Your Excellency Yurst, although the war between Boulder and Castel may have been decided due to last night's battle, Castel's rebellion is not over yet."
"More than ten days ago, I sent troops to continue to suppress the rebellion. A few days ago, I received news that my troops had advanced into the hinterland of the rebel area. However, the rebels still did not give up resistance and chose to defend the city.
, the progress is not very smooth..."
"I have ordered the Mage Tower to pass on the results of last night's battle. I believe the rebels will soon know the results, but... considering that they have the support of the Blood Demon Order, I am not sure whether they will still lose.
Resistance."
"The Blood Demon Order?"
After hearing Charlotte's words, Earl Yurst suddenly narrowed his eyes, and a hint of interest appeared on his face.
Charlotte nodded:
"Yes, it's them."
"Considering that we still have to negotiate with Bold and the Principality of Violet next, and there are so many prisoners to deal with, plus we have to hunt down the defeated troops who fled north, I'm afraid we won't be able to separate ourselves for the time being..."
"So... I hope you can lead the army and continue to sail north to help my army put down the rebellion in Castel."
This is an excuse.
The truth is that Charlotte doesn't want to mobilize the army north again. After all, every time she mobilizes the army, it costs her money, not to mention that the Castel Territory is so narrow from north to south. Reinforcements also take time in the past, so it is better to leave it to You.
Erster, taking a boat is much faster than traveling by land.
Anyway, everyone has come, and almost all of them are extraordinary people. It would be a waste if you don't put it to good use.
After listening to Charlotte's words, Yurst thought thoughtfully:
"Is this... what the ancestor meant?"
"certainly."
Charlotte nodded.
Yurst nodded slightly and agreed:
"I understand, I will continue to go north with my manpower, whether it is because of the relationship between Ness and Castel, my relationship with the ancestors, or my grudges with the Blood Demon Order... to help Castel
This is what I should do to get you through this crisis."
Charlotte laughed:
"Then...I'm looking forward to your good news."
After meeting with Charlotte, Earl Jurst took the extraordinary men who attacked the coalition forces at night and continued northward on the paddle-sail warship.
They kept all the spoils and prisoners, and took none of them away.
"These mercenaries... behaved in a surprising way. They didn't even take any trophies and left them all to us."
Looking at the oar fleet that was setting sail again and gradually moving away, Viscount Len Castel had a strange expression on his face and couldn't help but say.
Charlotte smiled:
"Probably, the leader of the mercenary group is more upright."
Viscount Leon Castells:...
He glanced at Charlotte strangely again, and it was hard not to complain.
"Your Majesty, the coalition forces have been defeated by us, and the lost territory of Beigang Viscounty has been recovered one after another. Are we going to counterattack southward next?"
The old viscount asked.
Charlotte pondered for a moment and said:
"Go south, but you don't need to send too many troops, just recover those fallen territories."
"Your Excellency, Earl, don't you want to counterattack and invade the Violet Principality? The Violet Principality was defeated and suffered heavy losses. Maybe this is a good opportunity!"
Some nobles couldn't help but ask.
Charlotte shook her head:
"No, the Violet Principality only used the troops directly under the duke in this war. Most of the noble lords did not participate in the war. If they counterattack, they will provoke a full-scale war with Violet."
"We don't have the energy to do this now. It's enough to keep an eye on the prisoners and wait for their envoys to come for peace talks."
After speaking, she asked again:
"Where is the third prince? Have you found his whereabouts?"
The nobles looked at each other and shook their heads in shame, a little reserved and a little nervous:
"Not yet... not yet..."
After the battle, they seemed to be more in awe of Charlotte.
"If not, forget it, he is no longer important."
Charlotte thought for a while and said.
…
The third prince didn't know how long he had been running.
All he knew was that he had been running away and running.
As the news of the defeat of the coalition forces and the annihilation of the entire army spread, the conquered territories south of Castres also turned against each other and raised the banner of Castres again under the leadership of local nobles.
Along the way, the third prince only saw that the northern nobles everywhere were raising troops and rebelling, killing all the few remaining coalition forces stationed there.
"Bastards! These damn bastards!"
The third prince cursed angrily.
He continued to flee in embarrassment, avoiding the defecting nobles and Castel's pursuers.
It was not until he was escorted by soldiers and fled to the border of Castel and Violet that he gradually recovered from his fear.
By this time, it was already a week after the Battle of Beigang.
"Hurry... open the city gate quickly! I am the third prince Philip!"
Under the border fortress of Violet, the embarrassed third prince, with the help of soldiers, shouted hoarsely at the closed city gate.
After a while, the city gate slowly lowered, and the well-equipped knights lined up.
Seeing the Violet Knight's exquisite armor and his aura of security, the third prince breathed a sigh of relief, and his heart that had been hanging around was relieved, and he felt a lot more at ease.
"Quickly, prepare a carriage for me and take me to Lint City. I want to see my grandpa."