236. I will take care of your wife and daughter, don’t worry about it (pretty farm girl)

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The nuns packed their bags secretly, not taking much with them. From the outside, they looked like a group of female monks from the monastery who were going somewhere else.

Not long after leaving King's Landing, a carriage caught up with him.

Malm and others stopped, opened the curtains, and saw Adisha, the scene became tense.

The relationship between the two is very delicate. They are neither love rivals nor good friends.

Now Adisha is noble and elegant, but aggressive

Wearing an improved long skirt, similar to the trousers of later generations.

Wearing a gold-rimmed hat with a white eagle embroidered on it, his eyebrows are slightly raised.

A small white dog is at her side.

In contrast, Malm is reserved and cautious.

She was wearing a simple white and gray robe, which was made of loose material and fit comfortably without any patterns.

There is no makeup, even the most basic lip gloss and blush.

She has good skin and looks healthy enough.

Her eyes were clear, and those who looked at her seemed to be able to see their own reflection in her eyes.

Long hair is pulled up in a bun style for married women.

When Adisha came closer, she saw that Malm didn't have any jewelry on her body, only wearing a wedding ring given to her by Oran in her hand.

The two looked at each other, and Adisha spoke first, "Your Highness, please help me take care of this puppy. She is a brother to you on the other side of the car."

Then Malm gave the leash to the servant and asked her to carry it to Malm in the car.

At this time, a gust of wind came and blew Adisha's dark red cloak.

She looks like a heroic lord, with sharp eyes and long flowing hair.

It seemed that no matter what the danger, nothing could trouble her.

Reina looked extremely envious, but Mi'er and others did not like this domineering woman.

"Thanks a lot."

Malm knew that Adisha was going to stay to deal with the Vikings, and no words could express her inner gratitude.

She nodded slightly and smiled.

At this moment, Adisha felt the charm of Malm.

Being reserved is not shyness or fear, it is another kind of noble temperament.

"It's so beautiful," Adisha thought, before waving away.

At this moment, King's Landing is making final arrangements.

Oran was sitting in the hall, and the most capable knights in the kingdom were here.

The nobles gathered in the spacious hall, and a map of the surrounding areas of King's Landing was placed on the table.

Some nobles knew for the first time that Oran had secretly arranged so many guard towers.

With this kind of defense, it is impossible for the capital city to change again.

When everyone was seriously discussing the plan to fight against the Vikings, a woman's scent came in, which relaxed the atmosphere.

There are many men, but in Adisha's eyes, only Olan is one, and Katana is half.

Oran was wearing a battle armor and looked majestic, but his face was a little pale.

I heard that they recently brought local women back from Galloway and Scotland.

Huh, it's obviously because of too many lovers...

When Adisha sat down, she even glanced at Olan, which was meaningful.

Katana and his son Shrike were sitting at Oran's hand.

Initially, the shrike was still a little absent-minded, because as long as his father was around, he basically had no chance to speak.

But when Shrike saw Adisha appear, his heart beat violently.

When young people see beautiful women, they always have wild imaginations.

Seeing his son's eyes wandering and being so restless, Katana coughed.

A few months ago, Shrike, that brat, secretly followed Oran and got an empty title of Knight of the Garter. He was so happy that he didn't know what to do!

Walking around with Oran, I learned a lot.

Before she was thirteen years old, the woman became addicted to alcohol and shouted every day that she wanted to kill the Vikings.

When this operation is over, I will lock this brat in a dark prison and get rid of all these bad habits.

After Adisha arrived, she first greeted all the nobles.

Now among the military nobles of the kingdom, except Nanding, Kunsang, and Katana, everyone else is afraid of Adisha.

She saved Oran with her son's life. This alone made everyone afraid of angering her and causing her to slander Oran at his bedside.



Adisha attended the meeting as the county commissioner. Her position was next to Olan, one to the left and one to the right of Katana.

"I'm bringing all the troops from Haizhen this time, and I'll let you do whatever you want."

"Thank you, Adisha, and everyone who came to fight. These few days will be the biggest conflict since the founding of our King's Landing. But God protects us, and the enemy must die."

"Kill these bastards."

Shrike pretended to be a warrior, and after shouting, he secretly stared at Adisha again.

After being noticed and stared back, Shrike looked at the map on the table instead.

This map is so white...no, so fragrant...

At the end of the meeting, Olam assigned a task.

"Chief Catana, you and Shrike, with the territorial riders and hospital riders, are ready to crush the Vikings at any time."

"I have seen the end of them being trampled to pieces by horse hooves." Shrike said.

"Please rest assured." Katana did not brag and simply assumed the responsibility for this operation.

The two fathers and sons made a judgment.

"County Adisha, you lead the heavy infantry, along with your Delim, Titan and other nobles."

"good."

"Tuman, Sals, you bring the crossbowmen, the catapults, kerosene and other things we have prepared. You must check them many times to make sure there are no mistakes."

"From now until the end, I will sleep with these soldiers and their weapons every night, Your Excellency." Tuman responded with a standard warrior answer, while Sars nodded slightly.

"Henry, Ossa, and Qyburn, the three of you will lead two centurions and guard the outside of King's Landing."

"Yes, Your Excellency."

Baihua and Boar, together with their grandfather Cobain, the small group of three people is now beginning to be reused.

Oran prepares them to take the place of the traitor Armand.

And use it heavily against the Vikings.

Soon they would also hold important positions in the Crusades.

When Coburn came to England, he used a fictitious identity as a knight, so Oran could not find out their identities.

The longer they got along, the more familiar he became with Henry. Oran felt that he was a nobler than the local Ansa, and could be said to be both civil and military.

He is actually proficient in the languages ​​of several regions in Central Europe. Such a talent is not in vain.

Qyburn concealed Henry's joy at being reused, because this was a step closer to becoming a real noble.

Once there is a piece of the Sheriff's territory, he will start to have the qualifications to take revenge on Iron Arm...

"Sir, what about me?"

The fierce Ladd asked from the side. Since he married the princess of Galloway, he has stayed away from the war and concentrated on business. He asked this not because he wanted to help, but because he was afraid.

Although he is timid and will not take the initiative to face danger, his loyalty can be trusted. Oran thought for a while and said, "Go to Scotland to express your condolences to Nanding and Tyrrell. The key point is Tyrrell. See what he is doing." Is there any need somewhere? Don’t let the Scots kill him.”

"yes."

"Ulf, you and the Holy Maiden have taken good care of the Crusaders who are still in King's Landing. These Vikings are all elites. Last time we surrounded and killed them with the Mercians, we had twice the numerical advantage, yet we had to replace one of them. One, this time even the monk soldiers may take action."

"yes."

Then Oran took out the Immortal Sword.

There is also the second of the three recently built artifacts, the "Hammer of Holy War."

He asked everyone to salute these two things, and as the master, declared again the difficulty of this mission.

Why three artifacts?

Because there is another artifact, but this thing cannot be taken out at the moment.

Only when the Kingdom of England could be established did Oran intend to tell the world.

"You are under my protection and are with the White Eagle. There is no need to worry, I will take good care of your wives and children..."

I would like to remind everyone that I am watching your wives and children, so don’t have any second thoughts.

Don’t think about yourself, but also think about your family,

If you are not a good minister, your loved ones will burst into tears!

As for "sleeping with wives and daughters" etc., that is absolutely unacceptable.

In contemporary aristocratic marriages, good looks are not the priority at all, but title and status.

A lot of the first wives are from close relatives and have various hereditary diseases.

There's no special agenda or conspiracy, who the hell would do this shit.

After everyone retreated, only Adisha did not move.

Then the door closed.

At this time, Adisha took off her cloak and spread it on the table. With a little more force, she even pushed the map to the ground.

Oran coughed twice.

This "chicken" look...

But he was a little weak.

"Perhaps we can chat for a while, Adisha."

"Your second son is about to be born, and your third son can't wait any longer."

The Lord of the White Eagle, who controlled the lives and deaths of hundreds of thousands of people, was suppressed on the table.

"I broke your wings and you can't fly!"

After finishing speaking, those slender nails sank into Oran's skin...

Painful and unhappy.

Oran is so tired...