Seeing Alfred like this, Ella suddenly said angrily: "Alfred! Is your brain burned out along with your body? Are you so confident in leaving England to me?"
"Do you still remember how you answered me a few years ago when I asked you why you didn't fight for the throne of the King of Heroes?"
Alfred couldn't support his body, so he slowly lay back on the stretcher, and his eyes slowly closed. But he still insisted on finishing the following sentence:
"King of Sweden, you are not yet a qualified politician. Compared with the king, you are more like a hero... a hero recorded in epics and adventure stories. Although it is a bit ridiculous in the eyes of some people, you are also affected by many people.
The admiration of others. And I am the kind of person who likes heroes. King of Sweden, no...Scipio, I say it again, England is under your protection."
"Hero... I can't even control an elf-level Izcoatl now, so what kind of hero am I?"
Ella lowered her head, her shoulders shaking.
Alfred couldn't help but sigh in his throat: "Scipio..."
"However, Alfred, I promise you, three days at most. After three days, I will definitely be able to solve this incident."
Ella raised her head, with light in her eyes.
"That's really amazing growth."
Alfred grinned his darkened lips and smiled happily.
But Ella couldn't laugh.
As a country, Izcoatl alone is far from a threat. As long as the English troops are transferred back from Scotland, or thousands more reinforcements are brought in from Sweden, surrounded by tens of thousands of troops,
If blocked, Izcoatl will be unable to escape.
But this takes time, a lot of time. Paracelsus, whom Ella wrote to summon long ago, has not yet arrived in England, let alone mobilized troops from Scotland and Sweden.
—— Quetzalcoatl.
To quickly resolve this incident, this is a breakthrough that cannot be ignored. But as Bjorn said, the appearance of Quetzalcoatl is completely different from the snake in Ella's crowbar.
The reason why I say three days is because Ella has already laid out a plan. But on the most critical step, she still lacks the confidence to win.
"Disciple!"
Dast's voice came softly, and Ella looked around several times but couldn't find anyone, until a man dressed as a servant unknowingly came to her side and whispered: "I heard about the rebellion in England.
I'm about to send you to the guillotine, so I jumped out of bed right away! Come on, I'll take you to sneak out of the city..."
"Master, you have been drunk for a long time this time." Ella's words contained a hint of blame, "The matter has already passed, and you just came here?"
"Huh? It's been solved?" Dast touched his head, "That's good, that's good."
Looking at Daxter who was disguised as a valet, Ella suddenly had doubts in her mind:
"Master, you often disguise yourself and sneak in like this, how come you are not discovered? There are so many images, how come you can imitate them exactly the same every time?"
Dast rolled his eyes: "Exactly the same? What nonsense are you talking about? If they are really exactly the same, wouldn't they be the same person? If you keep thinking about acting exactly the same, sooner or later you will be exposed!"
"Why is that?"
"Whether it is genuine or not, the person who knows the difference is never others but yourself. If you keep thinking about the difference, you will be afraid of taking action. If you are afraid, people will be suspicious. If you are suspicious, you will be investigated and investigated.
Investigation will reveal flaws."
"But there is something really different. What should I do if others see it?"
"Most of the time it's invisible. No one can say that they completely understand another person..."
"But what if the gap is really big? Just like the gap between gold and silver, everyone can see it..."
Daxter almost jumped up: "Huh? The gap is so big, so why sneak in? Just hide away. If you can't solve it, why can't you run away?"
Ella smiled bitterly: "Yes."
However, Dast can run, but she can never run - because there are thousands of people hiding behind the king.
"But then again, I have seen the alchemical formula for turning silver into gold in the Qiqiu Empire." Ella said, "Unfortunately, it just coats the surface of silver with a layer of sulfur, and the silver is still silver. Ordinary
Humans can’t see it, but people familiar with alchemy can quickly detect it..."
Ella suddenly froze on the spot.
"Only those who are familiar with alchemy can detect it...Yeah, why didn't I think of it?"
"No, what did you think of?" Dast was confused.
"It's too late. Master, go to the dungeon and pull out a Kechar bird feather from Tesosomok. I'll go find Dan now!"
Ella picked up the crowbar and hurried towards Dan's house. Dast was left dazed behind: "Kechar Bird Feather...what is it again?"
Ella trotted to the door of Dan's house. Before she entered, she heard a little girl's voice coming from inside:
"Ah! Dan! You spilled the breast enhancement powder that I finally finished!"
Then there was Dan's angry roar: "What big breast powder? This is my alchemy laboratory! Children, go play somewhere else!"
The door was opened, and Dan walked out with a dark face, carrying a little silver-haired girl about seven or eight years old, and threw her into the garbage pile nearby. After doing this, he saw Ella and hurriedly
said:
"King of Sweden, why are you here... I have been controlling Sulfa! It's all this little guy's fault for coming in and causing trouble!"
"What little guy! I'm a genius alchemist, Ravi!" The little girl crawled out of the garbage heap, "Dan, just wait for me! You spilled my big breast powder, sooner or later I will get rid of it.
You pay the price!"
Dan glared at her fiercely, and the little girl shrank her head in fear and ran away. So Dan put on a smile and explained to Ella: "The neighbor's child comes to my alchemy laboratory every day to play."
"I see." Ella watched the little girl leave, then turned around and said, "By the way, Dan, how is your sulfonamide production going?"
"I failed several times according to the recipe, but recently I was finally able to make the finished product." Dan said, "But I only have one person here, and the output is really a bit..."
"Stop the production of sulfa first. Dan, let me show you something."
Ella solemnly handed out the crowbar in her hand and motioned for Dan to take it. Dan stood stunned. He had long heard that the King of Sweden carried a crowbar close to his body, which was not only priceless, but also powerful.
The staff generally symbolizes great authority, and seeing the crowbar is like seeing the King of Sweden. Ella suddenly handed this thing to him, how could he dare to accept it?
"King of Sweden, what are you...?"
"Take it," Ella ordered, "and tell me, what did you find?"
Dan cautiously stretched out his hand and tentatively touched the crowbar. At that moment, he realized something, snatched the crowbar away, and looked at it carefully. The crowbar hovered over
He was holding a snake. When he touched the snake, his hands began to shake:
"This is... this is... this...?"
"What is it?"
"Powerful power... an almost perfect alchemical masterpiece! King of Sweden, is this your work?"
Ella shook her head.
"So, I guess..." Dan looked at Ella to confirm, "It's Jabir Ibn Hayan?"
