Sheila absentmindedly cast hurricane force on the Norman knights in front, still thinking about this problem in her mind.
The explanation given to Nora that day was that Hildrifa and Mia didn't like Asker either, but that didn't stop Medea and Mil from wooing them. After all, the camp is such a thing, and it will instinctively reject people outside the camp.
, so we must also form alliances to protect ourselves.
Although this theory convinced Nora, it actually failed to convince Sheila herself. There was nothing wrong with the theory itself. If Nora came to Sheila with this theory to form an alliance, she would definitely agree happily.
The real problem is that the request for alliance should not be made by Sheila herself - because she is not the core contender for interests. She should not care at all who Asker's ownership rights end up with...
Really?
Sheila once again recalled her original mental journey. What did she think when she noticed that Medea and Mier were approaching each other?
They actually formed an alliance...
They must be vying for Aske and squeezing out other girls in the team...
No, I have to quickly recruit other people as allies, otherwise I will lose in the subsequent battle for team leader...
Oh! So that’s it!
Silla breathed a sigh of relief after she regained her clarity of thought at that time.
It’s not that she likes Ask, it’s just that Medea and Mier teamed up to exclude others, and this method aroused her competitive spirit.
I, Theodora, come from a noble bloodline of the royal family of the Eastern Luo Empire, and I have absolutely no interest in the straight man who is the leader, but since you dare to overestimate your own abilities and regard me as your common enemy, then I
I'll just go on stage and fight for you in person!
When I actually win Asker, you will know how stupid it is to "choose to be my enemy". The glory of the Solomon Empire's royal family cannot be tarnished, whether on the battlefield or in love, as a "life"
"The direct princesses of Yu Zishi" must compete for the top spot!
Of course, after winning a complete victory, how I will deal with Asker at the triumphal ceremony depends on my mood. If he understands and can be pleasing to my eyes, sharing the glory of the royal blood with him will be a good idea.
It's not impossible; if he still acts like a fool preaching "get stronger" all day long, I will kick him into the Aegean Sea and let him play mercenary games with the sirens!
Hum hum hum hum hum hum…
Sheila let out a proud and dark laugh, and the hurricane she controlled flew to nowhere. Suddenly her spirituality relaxed, and she felt that her ability to control the storm seemed to be weakened.
Then she saw Ask flying over on the wind and landing in front of her with an ugly expression.
"What's the matter with you? Are you releasing your abilities without controlling it?" He frowned and asked, "You've already destroyed the formation, didn't you see?"
"Uh, um...I was distracted just now. I'm sorry, leader..." Sheila subconsciously bowed her head and apologized, showing an aggrieved and ashamed look.
No matter how dissatisfied Asik is, after all, Theodora's extremely perfect appearance is displayed here, and she immediately took the initiative to surrender, so I felt pity for her seductive little appearance, which made the leader's anger directly
Seven points are gone.
"...Forget it, be careful next time and don't lose focus on the battlefield." Asik said a few symbolic words to her, and then returned to the battlefield again, shaking his head inwardly.
In fact, I still have a good temper. If I were to have Thunder, the captain of Team Tamron, with his bad temper, when he saw members of the team making such stupid mistakes, he would directly ask each other if their parents were alive and well, Zaun-style.
I just hope Theodora can have more fun in the future.
However, what was different from Asker's expectation was that Sheila was not reflecting seriously at this time, but was embarrassed by her subconscious apology just now.
It's too much, it's too much! After all, I am also from a noble empire royal family. How can you reprimand me like a lowly and rude mercenary? If it weren't for the fact that I can quickly rise in level in your team, I would have...
Forget it, forget it. Sheila barely suppressed her anger. I will record this grudge first. When I defeat Medea, Mier and Nora, I will get rid of you and let you reprimand Mi.
Go to those tauren on Noth Island!
Everyone killed indiscriminately and quickly captured and eliminated the Norman outpost. Among them, Hidliefa almost turned the tide and saved the Norman knights from fire and water everywhere on the battlefield, so that when these Normans retreated,
He had a vaguely protective attitude regarding Sidrifa as his leader.
The Normans have this kind of character. It is not easy to talk about blood and status, and the following crimes are commonplace. But as long as the sword is sharp enough, they will be convinced faster than anyone else.
Looking at Hildelifa in the distance leading the Norman troops to evacuate hastily, Sheila said tentatively:
"Is it enough to fight to this extent? Calabria's border outposts have been almost wiped out. Even if they want to continue to attack Basilicata, they have to gather these broken troops first."
"The delaying task assigned to us by the Holy See has been completed. So, is it time to bring Sidrifa back?"
"Well..." Ask was pondering, and he heard Medea suddenly frown and say:
"No, on Sidrifa's side, the demigod Robert has returned!"
"What!" Everyone was shocked.
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Robert Guiscat, the cunning fox demigod, finally got rid of Shirley's entanglement.
After all, he is a Level 20 demigod who has only risen in this era. Compared to Shirley, a senior demigod from the fifth era, he has no advantage in either spirituality or level, and the law is vaguely restrained by the opponent (the law of speed rises)
The car can't stop at all), so it's as difficult as it is to fight.
Fortunately, the opponent did not seem to intend to fight him to the death, but only symbolically wounded him. Then, after he assumed a desperate fight stance, he hesitated for a long time before evacuating.
That son of a bitch!
No matter how angry Robert was, he could only suppress his injuries and anger and retreat towards Calabria.
He first met the Templar convoy on the road and knew that the ambush plan in the small town of Rotonda had been completely ruined (blame that demigod bitch!). Then he quickly continued southward in a detour until he passed through two major districts.
border, arriving at the nearest Norman outpost in memory.
Then he looked at the empty sentry post, feeling a little dazed.
Robert was confident in the loyalty and morale of his Northern Horns, and knew that they would not be able to evacuate without his own orders. Looking at the unconcealed traces of battle around him, the answer was already obvious.
They must have been attacked by some enemy, so they had no choice but to abandon their guard post and run away.
Continuing southward, the second sentry point, the third sentry point... Every time he passed an abandoned sentinel point, Robert's heart felt cold, and the cloud on his face deepened.
Most of the men he brought to ambush the small town of Rotunda were the elite of the Northern Horn. They were either Huskar guards or high-ranking Norman knights, but they were potential Norman knights who had performed well and were good at fighting, but now they were seen as panicking.
Like a herd of goats, they were chased from one sentry point to another. It is unknown how many people died and how many were missing...
Hateful! Really hateful!
At this point, Robert can only pray that his knights will not be killed too harshly. Otherwise, let alone continuing the Northern Expedition, he might not even be able to defend Calabria. By then, he, the "Duke of Calabria", will only be able to defend Calabria.
Neng hurriedly retreated to Sicily and begged for mercy from his half-god brother William "Ironwall", asking him to leave a meat bone to eat.