Infinite Gentleman

Through military channels, he obtained a report on the assassination in District 11.

This makes Battlefield Yuancheng feel very weird-Clovis's thoughts are similar to those of the pure blood school. People who despise the numbers, especially those in District 11. Not to mention the honor of Bretons.

He always believed that this kind of painting was just a tactic to find more cannon fodder for the imperial army.

Like this guy, was assassinated in his command base vehicle by an ordinary honorary Breton?

"This is a bit sloppy..." said sincerely: "The second-class Suzaku said that he had important information and wanted to discuss with Clovis. Clovis really believed it? All the guards around were evacuated?

How could he trust a numberer so much? "

"Then, you mean to say..." Beside Sincere, Cornelia felt something wrong when he heard him say this.

"Hmm..." Sincerely shook his head: "I can't explain anything right now... Contact Kallen and tell her these doubts. Then ask her to question Jeremya—and also, get in touch with General Bartlett as soon as possible. Most of the military affairs in District 11 are presided over by him. Only with his help can we stand in District 11 in the shortest time!"

"Yes, sir!" By sincerely, Miss Veretta nodded, and then went out to work.

...

Soon, the problems of the battlefield and the details he reminded of the need to pay attention were passed to Karen.

She just got off the plane, wearing the full dress of the Knights of the Round Table, besides feeling a little tight for her tits, she was a bit bumpy.

She is very good at fighting or something. Drive the knightmare and beat all the enemies on the opposite side until his mother does not recognize him. She is very good at this kind of thing.

however. It doesn't matter what this can fight.

"I...really okay?"

At the same time, Jeremia's expression was not very good, and what he thought was not a good thing.

"Damn it, it's just this time, the Knights of the Round Table... Why do we send the Knights of the Round Table here? Is it because you don't trust me... No, this Knight of the Round Table is under that guy's subordinate, that is, Qing Wright, that guy thinks Do you want to start on District 11?"

Thinking like this in his heart, Jeremia managed to squeeze a smile. And then I want to be close to something with Karen.

however.

Karen looked at each other blankly.

"I want to know." She asked, "Where is General Bartlett?"

"This..." Hearing this question, Jeremia's expression was a bit ugly for an instant, but he still said with a strong spirit: "You just got off the plane, you should be very tired, first of all we--"

"--No, the order I got is to see General Bartlett in the shortest time. Where is he?"

"..." Jeremia's forehead sweated: "General Bartlett, is currently seriously ill and is in the hospital."

"Then I will visit him in the hospital. Which hospital?"

"General Bartlett..." Hearing this, Jeremia's forehead sweated more: "It seems that it is not suitable for meeting guests now..."

"..." Karen looked at Jeremia calmly, making him hairy.

Even if Karen's IQ is not too high. But at this moment, I can feel that this guy named Jeremy must be hiding something from himself.

"..." Karen looked at him calmly, then smiled. When Jeremia was seen all over her hair, she said, "Very well, then let this matter aside for the time being -"

——When Jeremia seemed to be relieved, Karen's next sentence made him even more frightened.

While she said this, she took out the report: "Why would Your Highness Clovis believe in the Suzaku so easily and then turn off all his defenses?"

"This, this..." Jeremia gaped, not knowing what to do.

"--That," beside him, the noble knight who belonged to the pure-blood sect like him stepped forward, trying to separate the topic, but was interrupted by Karen's voice: "Then, I want to interrogate the suspect. Suzaku."

"——Suzaku has been convicted, Karenqing! He killed—"

"——So I said, I want to interrogate the suspect Shumu Suzaku." Karen interrupted him again, saying so.

"!!!" Facing Karen's question and request, Jeremia continued to be at a loss.

"..."

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Chapter 8 This is not the Japanese army during World War II, all shot to death!

So Karen cast a wink at the subordinates next to her without hesitation. The subordinate did not hesitate to raise the gun in his hand-in front of these elite guards equipped with exoskeleton armor and heavy firepower, Jeremya and his party were unarmed except for the ceremonial saber, There is no resistance at all.

"What do you want to do, Karenqing?!" Jeremya shouted furiously. But Karen did not hesitate, just glanced at him with contempt, ignored his question, and said directly:

"Team A, take control of Jeremia and his party, and Team B, go to the military prison, and control the Suzaku. Don’t let them mess up-Team C, go to the hospital and greet General Barlett for me, By the way, ask him for me, what kind of subordinates he taught." After speaking, Karen strode forward.

"I acted with Team C."

"——He is just a numberer!"

Seeing Karen doing this, Jeremia was almost desperate, and he yelled in despair.

"...Idiot." Karen didn't look at him again, and walked away.

Soon, Karen Schuttfeld understood all this. After arraigning the pivotal Suzaku, and then the guy yelled that he was wronged--

Of course, an honorary Breton, or rather, the testimony of a numberer, is not very meaningful.

But the next thing was shocking-when she went to the hospital, she finally met General Bartlett, who was placed under house arrest in the ward, described as haggard, but there was no major problem with his health.

From him, Karen learned how bold the guy named Jeremia was.

After the death of Prince Clovis, the guy actually launched a mutiny, imprisoned his boss, General Barlett, and claimed that he was unwell, thus gaining the power of acting governor.

This is simply an act of rebellion, asshole.

And when Karen's expression became ugly, thinking that she would never spare the bastard in her heart, an even more surprising news appeared.

One of Jeremy’s subordinates, one of the pure-bloods couldn’t stand the pressure, and revealed Jeremy’s follow-up plans and plans--

The reason he wanted to frame the guy named Shumu Suzaku was because he wanted to overthrow the domestic honorary Breton policy. It's like the name of their faction.

The pure-bloods hope that the imperial army will consist of pure Bretons of authentic blood. As for the so-called honorable Bretons, they are unreliable, and their combat effectiveness is not enough, and even bad incidents such as shooting and killing their own princes occur.

In this case, they should die for granted.

These numberers only need to be slaves of the empire and work hard to create value for the empire. No need to think about other things. This is how you should treat inferior nations——