Chapter 1207, Alisara’s Wisdom and Ambition

Two days later, the Noble District of Nuer, the Elector's Palace, and the Black Stone Tower.

It took two days for Frederick to finally learn the whole story from the former little queen Alisala.

Alisara's understanding of the entire battlefield was limited to the time Elsharion died in battle, and when she saw Manfred being stabbed in the back by Ryan from a distance. She had no idea what happened to Vlad later on. The little queen generally understood everything All the news was told to Frederick, except that she concealed that she was arranged by the goddess Lilith to come to Noor to find the Baron. Instead, she directly told Frederick that without Isa's blessing, she would not be able to ascend the throne and become the new king. It was impossible for the new Eternal Queen to return to the elves, so the only thing she thought of was Nuer. She came to find Frederick. This was her only refuge.

Although Frederick liked Alisara very much, the Baron was not an idiot without intelligence. He almost immediately realized that taking in the little queen would be accompanied by considerable risks, and she had now lost all her power, except for a few advanced magic spells. Except for a few death magics, Alishara's most powerful life magics were all lost.

Moreover, the blood of Kane in her body also shows signs of breaking out from time to time after losing the suppression of Isa's blessing. That is to say, Frederick has grown up now, and he can suppress Kane's blood to a certain extent by Alishara's side. Blood madness and bloodthirsty tendencies.

The smart baron immediately realized that Alisara's identity could not be exposed. He immediately used "Miss Ali had suffered war trauma" as an excuse to prevent others from seeing her true face. After returning to Nuer, he immediately sent the little queen to the hospital. Inside the Black Stone Tower, it was the most heavily guarded place for Noor, and it was also the daily residence of his mother Emilia when she was not pursuing enjoyment.

Hehe, mom is not at home today! I am the oldest in the family!

Of course, the Baron knew that Emilia would definitely disapprove of taking Alisala in, but the Baron was confident. Emilia obviously loved and valued her son very much. As long as the matter was made a "fait accompli", Emily could Ya was forced to accept it.

Having just returned to Noor, Frederick only had time to take a look at his seriously ill personal maid. He saw that Noelle, who was originally heroic, wise and decisive, and whose strength was unfathomable, was still bedridden. She continued to lose her temper. She had a low fever, talked nonsense, and occasionally woke up looking very stupid, which made Frederick feel distressed. The baron didn't understand what happened to his personal maid. He tried to learn from his father Ryan's approach and The spiritual energy in his body was input into Noelle's body a little, and Noelle seemed to calm down a little and fell asleep again.

As soon as he left the bedroom, an urgent order was sent to Frederick's desk, and Baron Noor's head suddenly became as heavy as a bucket.

This edict was sent from Talabheim and the Northern Front, and was signed by the new Chosen Champion of Charlemagne, Warten, and Luther Hus, the reformer of the Church of the Righteous.

The news is also very simple. Warten and Hus's "Charlemagne's Army" immediately faced a big crisis after its previous glory. The main reason was that this army seemed to have unlimited glory, but its organization and logistics Supplies are very problematic, and there is a lack of sufficient sources of equipment and military pay. Although there are donations from nobles and civilians in the empire, financial allocations from the emperor, and some church supplies from the Church of Justice, for Woten and Luther Hus For an army that accepts almost all defectors, supplies are still stretched thin.

It seemed that it was because Nuer did not contribute much on the northern defense line, and it seemed that it was because of some other more ulterior reason. Now this edict was sent to Nuer and to Frederick's desk. Watten and Hus asked Nuer to prepare 20,000 sets of standard equipment and enough food supplies for an army of 30,000 people for 4 months within a one-month time limit. As for the cost, Nuer should pay a small amount of money first, and let Nuer take care of the rest first. Guaranteed in the name of Charlemagne’s chosen champion and several major churches, it will be returned in installments over the next 10 years.

The moment Frederick received this order, he realized that this was an extremely serious political crisis.

accept? Not to mention how to obtain 20,000 sets of standard equipment and so much food, it is impossible to complete it within a one-month time limit. Frederick can be sure that unless he opens every warehouse in Nuer and forcibly recruits Nuer Every set of standard equipment from Seoul and Wesenland, otherwise it would be impossible to complete!

The same is true for food. Even if transportation losses and maintenance costs are not considered, it will definitely take more than a month just to get so much food from Britannia and transport it to the front line!

If the edict cannot be completed, wouldn't it mean that the target is directed at Nuer, the Imperial Baroness and him, Baron Nuer?

So, don't accept it?

It was over, and the big label of disregarding the overall situation of fighting chaos, dividing the empire, not listening to orders, and disrespecting Charlemagne's chosen champion was immediately slapped on him. At that time, Frederick would almost immediately face absolute moral inferiority and the entire Imperial rhetoric under siege!

Furthermore, Woten's prostitution was not for free. The money they promised was only to be paid in 10-year installments. If Baron Noor didn't agree at this time, wouldn't he be a sinner of the empire?

Frederick had little experience in dealing with huge troubles of this level. The Baron looked at this edict with sweat on his face. He couldn't help but wonder if there was a traitor in our ranks?

What should I do, should I send an urgent message to my mother who has just arrived in Britannia? Frederick was still looking at the order attentively, when a beautiful and charming girl with an alluring face and slender figure walked into the room.

She was wearing a layered milk-colored Nuer palace shawl dress. Her amazing waist was tied up by a thin belt. Her long light flaxen hair shawled down like a waterfall. Her face was as delicate as ten. A girl of five or six years old, but her temperament is like that of a mature sister, full of the noble atmosphere of a princess. Even in a conservative long dress, you can still see the beautiful and small fullness on the chest, with a small part exposed from the top of the neckline, twisting Holding her slender waist tightly, the former little queen Alisara walked in from the outside.

Under the long skirt, her long, slender, cute and perfect calves are wrapped in white matte velvet pantyhose with white lace patterns. A pair of pink and alluring little white silk feet, like the highest-grade white jade in Avalon, are stepped on a pair of small black ones. Inside the leather shoes, the cute Alisala walked in from the outside. After entering the Black Stone Tower, the little queen finally found a relatively safe and hidden place. She took a comfortable bath under the arrangement of Frederick. After taking a hot bath and enjoying some food that was not high-end or refined enough for her, but already considered the most delicious food she had eaten recently, Frederick first took out a few random items from his mother's extremely rich cloakroom. A dress and some high-quality stockings, let the little queen change into them first.

When Alisala saw the clothes sent by Frederick, she laughed in her heart that the Baron had a standard straight male aesthetic, but she still put on the clothes because Emilia's figure was smaller than Alisala's. , so the little queen wore a slightly tight-fitting dress, and the long skirt that was supposed to cover her knees became only above her knees. She had a very low posture. When she came up, she bowed slightly with high standards of etiquette: "I'm so grateful. , Frey, can I call you Frey?"

"Of course, Alisa...can I call you Ellie?" Frederick's eyes widened when he looked at Alisa. The baron coughed twice, pretending to be cold, and looked very impatient. .

"Of course, Frey." Alisara pretended to hesitate at first, and then immediately showed a big smile, giving the greatest affirmation.

Oh~ This is really, really great!

Frederick suddenly felt like he had ascended to heaven.

Did you see it? German! The little queen has come to join me. She chose me instead of you. I am the ultimate winner!

Great!

The way the Baron lost his composure and suppressed his joy and excitement made Alisala find it funny. Although she was extremely confident in her charm,... wasn't this too easy to deal with?

However, considering the pressure she faced in taking her in, the guidance of the goddess Lilith, and the Baron's enthusiasm for her, Alisala also had a very good impression of Frederick. The little queen easily captured Frederick's previously ugly look. With a look on her face and an order covered with a golden ring on the table, she made a puzzled expression: "But what trouble have you encountered, Frey? Although I am no longer qualified to be a little queen, since you have taken me in, I will do my best to provide you with any assistance.”

"Any assistance?" Frederick couldn't help but immediately have wild thoughts. The Baron suppressed his restlessness and thought, right, Alisala has extremely rich experience in palace politics and political skills. Isn't it just right to consult her on this matter? Views?

So the baron told Elisala about his predicament, and pulled up a chair so that the little queen could sit next to him.

Alisala understood a little bit about what happened. The little queen smiled, and her relaxed laughter echoed throughout the room: "Frey, what's so difficult about this? Isn't it very simple? Come on, I'll follow you Tell me how to deal with Wroten and Luther Huss, or the bad guys who give them advice."

"How to deal with it?" Frederick asked immediately, and the Baron's eyes were full of expectation.

"First of all, we definitely can't accept it, but we definitely have to accept it." Alisala pointed to the words on the edict and read it to Frederick. The little queen said softly: "But we can't deliberately delay or not do it. The reaction, this is not right, it seems that whatever we do is wrong.”

"Yes, that's right." Frederick was convinced. The baron didn't even realize that he had been unknowingly drawn into the relationship by the little queen's words and became "us".

"So our first step is like this." The elegant but fatally charming body fragrance of Alisala passed into the baron's sense of smell. The little queen skillfully took out the quill: "The first step is to clarify responsibilities. make plan."

"We first draft a "Report on Emergency Preparations for Charlemagne's Army Weapons, Equipment, and Food and Military Supplies." The beginning of the report must support righteousness and resolutely support the basic principles and significance of fighting Chaos."

"The second paragraph talks about Nur's schedule and emergency deployment after receiving the order. He tells Woten and Charlemagne's army that after receiving the order, I, Nur, have urgently mobilized 80 muskets, 300 pieces of standard equipment and There is enough military rations for 1,000 people for one month, and arrangements have been made for major factories in Nuer to start recruiting raw materials and skilled craftsmen."

"Wouldn't this seem too perfunctory?" Frederick frowned slightly after hearing this, and the Baron whispered.

"Since they are forcing us like this, there is no need for us to be polite to them." Alisala wrote directly: "Therefore, in order to complete the preparation of supplies and military supplies within a month, the plan is now handed over to Charlemagne. Reviewed by His Excellency Champion Wroten.”

"It is planned to collect supplies from all the empire in the name of Lord Woten, the champion chosen by Charlemagne and the user of the hammer Gael Maraz. The specific plan is:

Collect 19,000 pieces of standard equipment and various raw materials from major churches, Reikland and Middenland.

Collect enough military rations for 28,000 people for four months from the Sol, Ivey, and Stir lands.

Recruit 1,000 skilled craftsmen, 800 muskets, and 50 cannons from the Brunswick Arsenal and the dwarves in the Roof Mountains of the World.

Recruit 100 great wizards from the Empire's Royal Wizarding Academy to assist in production.

Then recruit 200 cargo ships and 2,000 pack horses from Nordland, Osterland, Ostermark Territory, and Hawker Territory. "

Frederick's mouth opened wide. Before he could speak, the little queen continued: "Directly order people to send this plan to the northern front and wait for Lord Woten's instructions."

"If Mr. Woten approves it, then this matter has nothing to do with us." Alisala said easily: "We Nur will just take the document with Mr. Woten's seal and spread it throughout the empire. , and then forcefully conquer all provinces of the empire as the divinely chosen champion and the user of God's Hammer, Woten. Does anyone have any objections? This is the one stamped by Lord Woten! We are only following his orders, and we have no Method, don’t say it can’t be done. If it delays the overall situation of fighting chaos, who will be responsible? Reason? Go and talk to Mr. Woten yourself!”

"What if it's not approved?" Frederick murmured.

"No approval? Nuer is the academic center of the empire. Our report is the best plan designed by gathering the wisdom and hard work of almost all experts. If Mr. Woten thinks it is unreasonable, then just ask him to find someone else. "Alyssa said with ease: "Just wait for him to make the decision."

"..." Frederick was speechless at this time.

"Obviously, if Mr. Woten doesn't approve or agree, it means that he has already acquiesced that we can't complete it or can't do it. Then the problem is very simple. You can either accept the conditions we set or find someone else to do it." Alisa La continued: "If Lord Woten approves this plan, it will definitely cause chaos in the empire. No nobles, civilians, churches, and wizards can accept it. We don't need to implement it at all. This matter will be immediately reported to Karl -In the ears of Emperor Franz, the emperor is a smart man and an excellent politician, and he will definitely step in to stop this crazy move."

"At this time, Frey, you only need to write a letter to complain to the emperor and tell him about the unreliable plan of Woten and Luther Hus, the practice of free prostitution in ten-year installments. As for this plan, it is also yours Considering the overall situation of fighting against chaos, we only want to solve the chaos frenzy in the north as soon as possible. Because we are young and inexperienced, we have not thought of ways and means, and the things we do seem a bit extreme, but our starting point is for the empire and the overall situation, so this Isn’t it clear to the emperor, to the entire imperial court and to the people of the empire, who is loyal and who is traitorous?”

Frederick's face was completely dull at this time.

Is this the palace politics of high elves? Alyssa solved an extremely difficult problem in just a few words.

Baron Noor suddenly felt that Alisala and Noelle were really treasures given to him by God, a master of domestic affairs, foreign affairs, court politics, and a specialist in marching, formation, tactics and strategy.

And Alyssa smiled inwardly when she saw Frederick's happy face.

She has found her place beside him. As long as she helps Frederick ascend the throne of the emperor in the future...she still has a chance to counterattack!

That night, Alisala was lying in her bedroom. The little queen was wearing a cute rabbit-pattern nightgown. She freshened up a little and got ready to sleep.

However, there were footsteps outside her door.

The footsteps seemed to be very hesitant. After a while, they approached quickly and suddenly stopped at the door of the room, making no sound again.

After a minute or two, the footsteps began to move away quickly again until they disappeared.

After another minute or two, there was another sound approaching quickly.

The cycle goes on and on, non-stop for more than half an hour.

She understood something. The little queen immediately turned over and put on slippers on her naked pink jade feet. She secretly opened the door, exposing a crack, and observed secretly.

I saw Frederick walking up and down the corridor, walking over, walking over, as if practicing walking.

Alyssa couldn't help but laugh.

"Frey?"

"Ah?!" The baron was startled by the little queen's cry and sat down on the ground: "Ai... Ellie? I'm not, I... I just, just want to..."

"What are you doing?" The little queen looked at the baron teasingly with a penetrating gaze, making him almost ashamed.

"Okay, come in." Alisala didn't tease Frederick too much. She opened the door gently, then turned and entered the room.

Frederick kept swallowing, and the Baron looked at the ajar door, his heart surged, and he gently opened the door.

"Excuse me for disturbing you..."