When Ella led the troops ashore, Mellie shouted to Ella arrogantly under the city of Upland: "This city was captured by Alfred! It has nothing to do with you!"
Ella walked directly past Mellie.
"Asshole...bastard purple robe!" Melly grabbed Ella's thigh, "This is Alfred's city! You can't just go in! Unless you pay the toll! At least one, two handfuls...
…Three Swords in the Stone!”
Amy reminded in a low voice from behind: "Meili...you are Ain Gale now."
"Huh?" Melly was startled, and immediately stood up and straightened her clothes, "Ahem, Purple Robe, this is Alfred's territory now. If you want to enter, you need Alfred's permission first.
.”
"As soon as you let go, His Majesty has already walked in...Meili, with you acting like this, I feel like even if we don't expose it, we will be exposed sooner or later..."
"Who would expose the secret? It's not because of you!"
Mellie suddenly gave up the calmness of playing Aine Gale, and rushed towards Amy with claws and teeth.
However, Ella and Alfred had no time to pay attention to Amy and Mellie. They were seriously discussing their next plan.
"Alfred, have any enemies escaped from the city?"
"I'm sure not. Ain Gale's attack was so unexpected that they were captured before they even realized they wanted to escape. This saved us a lot of things."
Ella glanced at Mellie: "You have such a powerful magician, you could have attacked the city directly."
"No...she made her own decision this time. If possible, I would try not to let him use his strength."
"Why? Judging from her performance, her power is also the best among the elves, right?"
Alfred suddenly lowered his voice: "To be precise, her power is equivalent to the 'Great Elf' level of the Seven Hills Empire's magic system."
Elf-level magicians are solid fortresses and deadly sharp knives on the battlefield. They are strategic-level existences even for a country. The Great Elf-level is even higher than it, and it is rare to see them in a thousand years, so it is difficult for people to accurately judge them.
The level of power. According to records, once a person of the Great Elf level appears, an army of at least ten thousand people must be mobilized to barely compete.
Ella was startled when she heard that Mellie was the 'big elf', but she was even more puzzled by Alfred's reaction: "Having such a magician is obviously something to be proud of.
Why do you lower your voice and be sneaky instead?"
No - the emergence of a great elf-level magician is an earth-shattering event for all countries that use the magic system of the Seven Hills Empire. If Mellie's power is really so powerful, even the Seven Hills Empire should have heard about it.
.But in fact, the people in Zealand hardly knew that there was a mage named Aingar in England.
Hearing Ella's natural question, Alfred looked embarrassed: "No... Although she does have the level of a great elf, she has the difficulty of not being able to expose herself... This kind of thing is a long story.
Okay. Let’s discuss the next step first.”
The next plan - that is, how to successfully capture Ragnar when he returns from defeat.
"I think it's best for us to lay an ambush outside the city and wait for Ragnar to show up and find the right time to attack. Purple Robe, what do you think?"
Amy heard Alfred's conversation, forcefully took Melly's little hands away from her face, and interjected: "That would be too intrusive! And it would be easy for Ragnar to run away! I think it is better to
They introduced them into the city and set up a banquet. Five hundred school swordsmen were ambushed under the tent. When they were almost done drinking, they would break the glass as a sign..."
This was Ivar's plan when he was preparing to trap Ella, and Amy learned it from him.
Alfred pondered for a while: "Although this plan sounds good, it requires the cooperation of everyone in the city. How to do it? Bind and lock up all the surrendered troops, and use our own people to act? But
This is too easy to expose. How about...killing all those who disobey?"
"Absolutely, yes, no, okay!"
Ella and Amy shouted in unison.
Alfred was startled by the tone of the two men: "I was just joking... Indeed, you still have to establish a foothold in Scandinavia, so it's not easy to do this..."
Ella thought for a while and said: "I think we can do both. Not only introduce Ragna into the banquet to prepare for the assassination, but also lay an ambush outside the city in advance just in case. Amy's plan...if all of it is used
It is indeed easy for our own people to be exposed. But as long as one or two senior enemy generals help us, it will be much easier - if Ragnar asks where the others have gone, just say that they were attacked by us.
They can just go after us."
"But how can we get the enemy's senior generals to help us?"
Amy's reaction to the Zealanders still sticks in her mind.
"This group of northern tribesmen are so brave that it makes people think they have a brain problem! It's enough to convince the women and children to obey, but it is simply impossible to convince their warriors and even senior generals to help us!
"
Ella's eyes began to drift up and down Amy's body: "Amy...your Aphrodite's protection is now at the elf level...right?"
"I refuse! Your Majesty! I refuse!"
"Why? This time it's not a snake, it's not a mouse, it's not a sheep! This time I want you to seduce a man! It's your favorite man!"
"Your Majesty! Don't call me like a slut! I don't know when Ragnar will come back. I want to seduce this large group of people for several days in a row? This is very dangerous! It is very dangerous for me!"
Alfred helplessly held his forehead and interrupted the conversation between the master and servant: "How about I go and try to persuade them?"
"Ahhhh! It's a flaw! Watch me bite you to death!"
"Your Majesty! She bit me! Use your crowbar to give her a quick blow..."
——Alfred's words were completely ignored.
"Meili! Stop! Zipao, don't even hand me the crowbar...!"
Alfred shouted as loud as he could before finally getting Mellie to quiet down.
"Your Majesty! I can't get along with this pervert who snatched my clothes and this perverted magician for even one second!"
"My King! Let me freeze this rude woman into ice and sink her into the Golden Horn..."
"Let me go! Just let me persuade those troops to surrender, right?"
Alfred covered his ears and ran out.
No one expected that half a day later, he came back in high spirits and proudly announced: "Rurik and his men have agreed to assist us."
