Drawing Cards in the Middle Ages to Rise in Ranks

Chapter 829 - 53: An Old Friend Arrives

Drawing Cards in the Middle Ages to Rise in Ranks

Chapter 829 - 53: An Old Friend Arrives

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Chapter 829: Chapter 53: An Old Friend Arrives

If the old Mexicans were given a chance to vote in the future, whether they would want to be Texans or remain Mexicans, they probably wouldn’t hesitate.

But for now, it’s hard to say; early resistance is certain.

The caravan slowly traversed the country dirt road, the re-transformed Losa resting his head on Prajna’s soft, cool thighs, his brows furrowed as he endured the tearing pain inside.

Archbishop Michael’s Obsidian Sword, although it didn’t cause any flesh wounds, the aggressively invasive Holy Light continued to rampage inside him.

"Can you still hold on?"

Losa opened his eyes, looking at Prajna, flawless even from the "death perspective", he couldn’t help but chuckle, "It’s not much of a problem; just go back to Wolf Castle and have Nia treat me, it’ll be fine."

After speaking, he couldn’t help but sigh lightly, "Just this little bit of Holy Light scorching, compared to what Jeanne endures every time, still has a long way to go."

Confronting the British, Losa wasn’t very eager for Jeanne to battle again; although the death in combat record wasn’t real death, the process and the pain degree were unfeigned.

Prajna’s eyelashes, long and dense like two rows of little brushes, blinked lightly, "After I advance, I’ll help her share some of it in the future."

The Crusaders raised the flag of the Double-headed Eagle; Texans were full of curiosity about this medieval cavalry that truly came from the past.

...

Georgia, New Eleusis Town.

Since the Spring of Nations, traditional monarchs in Europe have increasingly realized the terrors of the "rebellious subjects." Apart from passively undergoing a series of reforms, old Emperor Franz expanded his secret agent department again. Although their reach was still not as pervasive as Military Intelligence Six, even as far as the New Continent, their grasp remained.

Eleusis in Greek means "Paradise," "Land of Blessings." New Eleusis Town is a rare small town composed of Greek immigrants.

Since being liberated from the iron hoofs of the Ottoman Empire, Greece has harbored the grand dream of rebuilding the Byzantine Empire.

Unfortunately, the gap between dream and reality is too vast; aside from revering the mighty powers, in fact, apart from economically colonized Greece, no one wishes to see the Double-headed Eagle rise again.

The narrow and barren homeland has essentially reduced Greece to a mere small country; they came from Bavaria, the King of the Wittelsbach Family was already dethroned, yet before that, there were Greeks sponsored by the Wittelsbach Royal Family who came to the New Continent for a living, they still pledge loyalty to the old royalty.

German Federation’s secret agents have thus extended their reach to this town.

In the town’s most luxurious mansion, the Town Mayor of New Eleusis Town, respectfully welcomes a young man with notable temperament walking outside the door.

He wears an ash-grey top hat, neatly trimmed beautiful mustache covering his upper lip, every gesture deeply infused with nobility; the Mayor is unaware of this young man’s exact identity, but surely he is a great noble. 𝒻𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘸ℯ𝒷𝘯𝘰𝑣ℯ𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝘮

Ruprecht, leaning on the Civilization Staff, shields his eyes with his hand, looking at the ever-changing sky outside, "This is the New Continent, indeed warmer than Bavaria, no wonder it’s called ’Paradise.’

The Mayor didn’t respond, cautiously stepping aside; he knew perfectly well that the guest’s identity was too exalted for him to engage.

Behind Ruprecht, a male noble wearing black stockings and high heels, bitterly said, "Your Highness the Crown Prince, although I do not understand why you are determined to leave Neuschwanstein Castle, use the Teleportation Array to join this mission, but even if you only suffer a scratch, I cannot explain it to His Majesty."

"I want to see what that little girl Vivian is doing in this Wilderness Continent; besides, if I don’t come, with just you misfits, can you forcibly bring Vivian back?"

As the most capable fighter among the German royal families, Crown Prince Ruprecht is the genuine second strongest principality of Germany, the Crown Prince of the Kingdom of Bavaria, albeit this rank is neck and neck with Brandenburg Marquisate.

"But the destination is in a war zone, and with just the two of us going, isn’t it too dangerous? I think you should negotiate with the Kingdom Government and the British; those James party people have always shown goodwill to you."

The Crown Prince sneered, "No need, if I contact them, the Hanoverian royal family would lose sleep over it; I also intend to take this opportunity to properly observe how our Bavarian army compares with the British."

As Germany’s second strongest principality, Bavaria still retains its own army, albeit its combat prowess has consistently performed poorly in various wars, the Crown Prince has long contemplated military reforms.

He reached out to pat the follower’s shoulder, "Don’t worry, with my strength, protecting both of us is a nonissue."

...

Texas, New Sicily.

"This is Texas, huh, it indeed looks pretty good, but why does this town seem utterly deserted?"

The woman who had just disembarked began to carefully scrutinize her surroundings; in this town, numerous features reminiscent of the Wolf Race could be found, evoking a sense of familiar return to Italy.

"Miss, please put on your hood and mask; we are visiting Texas, and if the Wolf Lord finds out, it’ll spell doom for the Saluzzo Family."

Valentina sneered, "Why be afraid? Times have changed, and moreover...with my mastery of the Stealth Technique, if I don’t want to be seen, no one can see me."

As she spoke, she clapped her hands.

Immediately, more than a dozen shadows emerged behind her.

"Go find the way; if you encounter the British, kill them all, besides that, avoid conflict with the locals; if you meet the Texans, just say we’re here to help...as volunteers."

"Miss, the Texans might not be appreciative."

The old housekeeper by her side frowned, "Last time, people from the Saluzzo Family came to Texas, it was as enemies."

"Don’t worry, Nina’s father is no fool; actually, he’s secretly sent people to contact various local families because, given the Wolf Lord’s way, we original ruling families have long been very dissatisfied."

Speaking this, Valentina seemed to recall something amusing, sneered, "You forgot how Losa took out a one-and-a-half stronghold clearing team of the Wolf Lord, turning Milan City upside down, how enraged the Wolf Lord and the Yakxi pups were."

"But even in such anger, what did the Yakxi Family dare to do later? Instead, they proactively severed many claws reaching out to our ruling families."

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