Movie World I am King

She didn't wait long...

Her father, John V, just sat here for a while, and then left in a hurry... After all, he still has a lot of work to do. He has to sign orders, collect grain, etc.... A war is not Only soldiers are enough.

Faced with her father who was leaving, Beatorice didn't care about the trouble with Zhou Ye's little white face. After saying sorry to everyone, she got up and chased her father...

"Father, please wait..."

Beatorice finally caught up with her father not far from the city wall...

"Ah, my baby Bailey, what do you want? But Dad is really busy now...Shall we talk about dinner?" John V said patiently and ended up with his daughter.

"No, father, I don't want anything..." Beatorice stopped her father's way, and then glanced at the attendant standing around John V. "Father, I have to talk to you about something. talk……"

"But I'm really busy..." John V became a little impatient...

"It's about the Lord Zhou Ye..."

Beatorice's words finally caught the attention of John V. After hesitating for a while, he said: "Well, then now-go to my study to talk..."

"Okay, father..."

Beatoris knew that this was not a place to talk, not to mention the noble ladies running around in the castle, and the servants who passed by here and there was definitely not a good place for private conversation.

She followed her father to the castle—in the study of John V.

After retiring his attendants, John V sat at his desk and said to his daughter: "Well, my baby, you can say it now...but only for a while..."

"Father, I don't think this Lord Zhou Ye is worthy of trust..." Beatrice's first words surprised John V.

"Why do you say that? Do you think they are spies sent by France or England?" John V asked hurriedly.

"No, I didn't mean that..." Beatoris hurriedly said, "No one would send such a powerful female knight to be a spy. That would be too wasteful... I think he should be a spy. Liar...a liar who likes to talk big..."

"..." After listening to the first half of his daughter's explanation, John V's heart calmed down. The words his daughter said just now almost scared him to death.However, the second half of Beatoris's words raised the heart of John V."My baby, why do you say that?"

"Because... I just deliberately wanted to arouse him and let him go down to compete with other knights... But he actually said that those knights are too weak, so that he didn't even want to do anything... When I asked him, When someone is worth his shot, he said...In this world, only Jehovah is worth his shot..."

"Hiss!" As a Christian John V, his daughter's words made him have an urge to jump up... This is simply blasphemy against Christ.

However, soon-John V stopped his actions. If he was allowed to choose between the territory and Christ, John V would not hesitate to abandon Christ for his principality... He was at most Just a pan-believer, not a fanatic like the King of Spain.

"Although Mr. Zhou Ye's words are a bit disrespectful to Christ... But it's nothing, my daughter... You have to treat others with tolerance, you know-in the East, that is a place that Christ can hardly reach... …So it’s not surprising that Mr. Zhou Ye would say this..."

With that said, John V even raised a strange thought in his heart-a person who dared to say so, how strong his faith is...

If Zhou Ye was bragging, John V didn't believe it. After all-a man who can subdue a knight as powerful as Sonya, if only relying on bragging is absolutely impossible...

"But father..." Seeing that her father didn't believe her words, Beatorice was a little anxious...

However, John V no longer wanted to discuss with his daughter what kind of person Zhou Ye was...In his opinion, this was completely meaningless.

Whether it’s the powerful Sonia or the actions of Zhou Ye’s unexplored prophet today, John V firmly believes that Zhou Ye must be a nobleman from the Eastern Mystic Family, or else—just by a liar with rhetoric, it’s impossible to make it. The heavy armor, even less able to know the movement of the French army in advance...

If there is such a powerful liar, then please give me a dozen...

"Okay, baby... I'm going to start working... Your time is up..."

"Well...Father..." Beatorice walked out of her father's study with a depressed look...

On the other side, Zhou Ye, who had opened up some of his five senses, leaked a smile, [It seems that after the war, I have to teach this little girl who said she is a liar...]

Level 1235

One thousand two hundred and thirty-five chapters

The pace of war always comes inadvertently, regardless of whether the soldiers on both sides of the war are willing to... this war will eventually begin--

Five days later-

By the side of a small town called Shagna--

This was originally the territory of a viscount, but now, the town has been surrounded by a large military camp...In the military camp, the black cross flag of the Principality of Brittany is planted... and in the military camp. Many serf soldiers are praying to God, praying that they can defeat the invaders and win victory this time.

And on the hillside not far from the barracks, the castle that was originally towering has now been planted with the flag of the Principality...

This place was originally an industry belonging to the local nobles, but at this time it has become a temporary command post for the Brittany army...

King John V was sitting in a narrow hall, staring blankly at some crude sheepskin maps in front of him... The map was not short in time, it was a bit yellow... But even so, this is already John V The most accurate map you can find.

"Mr. Zhou Ye... When will your attendants arrive..." After studying the map for a long time, John V did not study anything to understand. At best, he can only be regarded as a gentleman, commanding the army is obviously not suitable he……

Facing the upcoming army of 20,000, he can only pray for Zhou Ye's attendants to arrive in time...

"Don't worry... you will win this war, with my help!" Facing John V's questioning, Zhou Ye just smiled. Of course he is worthy of the 20,000 French troops... It doesn’t sound good, even Sonya can easily kill this group of so-called French...

"That's good, that's good..."

To tell the truth-John V is now in chaos. For the first time in his life, he faced a war, and he was able to tremble and insist on coming to the front in person. It is already very good...

Facing the fatal difference between the two armies, he can only pray for Zhou Ye now...

However, perhaps it was because Zhou Ye's calm and calm expression gave him a mystery of confidence. At this moment, he was not so scared...

However, at this moment, a tired breathless knight ran in and reported back loudly: "His Royal Highness, the French...coming..."

"Finally...Finally!"

The hardest thing is to wait...

Knowing that the other party will come back, but don’t know when it will come, this kind of torture can almost torture people to death... At this moment, John V has not rested for many days, and there is already on his face. With thick dark circles... it looks like a panda.

And now-the French army has finally arrived, finally facing this group of guys who want to take his territory...

On the contrary, John V felt relieved... He breathed a sigh of relief, and then ordered: "Go and sound the assembly horn. Also, call my wife and daughter over..."

"Yes, Your Highness!"

Perhaps because of the infection of his lord, the attendants of John V also felt a sense of calmness...

"Mr. Zhou Ye...I don't know if your attendants will have time to catch up with this war, but...Now, please join me on the gate of the city and face those nasty invaders together!" John V said .

"Happy!" Zhou Ye smiled slightly. He stood up with John V and walked outside together... and Sonya, her six sword servants, and Zhou Ye's exclusive maid, Debra, followed Following in the footsteps of his own man, he walked out...

Time is short, the group has already stood on the high wall of the castle...

Soon, including the Duchess of Bellino and Beatrice came to John V...

In the barracks, the mess that was originally messed up was gone. The serf soldiers in hemp clothes, led by knights and soldiers, lined up in a messy formation, came to the bottom of the castle...