After leaving Enley's camp, Allen walked straight towards the big tent where Ilsa was.

At this moment, a strange person who wrapped his whole body in a black cloak suddenly walked out of the darkness beside him, then quickly walked to Alan's side, and then said in an intimate and enthusiastic tone:

"Beautiful job, Allen."

"You made a wise choice, Allen."

This person has been secretly following the army these days, and has been monitoring Ebel who has been watching Allen.

Three days ago, after Ebel suddenly found Allen, Allen experienced a sleepless night.

On the second day, Allen informed Ebel about his choice.

Then, Allen kept looking for the right opportunity to do it.

After a brief wait, Allen took a fancy tonight, and here he saw it, and decided to completely rewrite the history of the Britannian Empire on tonight, just on the banks of the Yenne River.

Alan's reaction was very dull to Ebel who suddenly came out and talked to him in a passionate tone.

Alan, who was still expressionless, nodded gently and casually echoed Ebel.

Ebel did not take Alan's perfunctory attitude towards him, but still said in a very enthusiastic tone:

"Allen, you only sent 7 people to capture that Jacob. Is there enough people?"

Just now, Allen divided his confidants into three groups, one group was responsible for arresting Jacob, and one group was responsible for monitoring Ilsa. Allen personally led the last group to persuade Enli to surrender to the Britannian Empire.

The fewest people were transferred to capture Jacob, only seven people.

After hearing Ebel's question, Allen said in a plain tone:

"Jacco is just an old man in his 60s. It's already been praised for catching an old man and using 7 heavy infantry soldiers to capture him."

"Ha~" Eberla spoke in a long tone and made a meaningful chuckle, "Allen, although Jacob is indeed an old man in his 60s now, although Jacob is old, he should not underestimate him."

"Jacco is a rare and talented man with both civil and military power."

"At the age of 17, with a sword, he won the title of "Sword Saint" in the bloody and fierce martial arts competition."

"Although I haven't held a sword for many years, I don't think Jacob would forget the skills of using the sword..."

Before Ebel finished speaking, Alan's mouth curled slightly, revealing a sneer of disdain.

"Sword Saint...so what?"

"That Jacob was just a swordsman when he was young."

"You don't even look at how old that Jacob is this year?"

"He is so old and how strong he is when he was young?"

"Even if he still remembers the skills of using swords, his current physical strength and his current body bones are enough to support him and swing his sword to kill people?"

"..." Eber nodded after a while of silence, "That's right, but... forget it, just arrange whatever you plan to make. Anyway, as long as you can capture the emperor of the Britannia Empire alive, it doesn't matter whether you can capture the palace of the Britannia Empire alive."

...

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at the same time--

In Jacob's tent.

"Mr. Jacob, please surrender. As long as you listen to us, we will not do anything to you."

The seven armored warriors who were carrying the arduous mission of capturing Jacob alive said directly to Jacob who was reading the book after rushing into Jacob's camp.

Jacob was reading a book at this time.

After these seven armored rages suddenly rushed into his camp, even Jacob, who had an amazing concentration, could not help but be stunned for a few seconds.

By the time Jacob finally realized it was too late.

As soon as Jacob's hand reached towards the dragon roar that was placed aside, the seven armored sharp soldiers hurriedly took a few steps forward, making the sharp heavy sword in their hands closer to Jacob.

Looking at the seven heavy swords close to his neck, Jacob could only whisper "tsk" and then raise his hands.

After Jacob raised his hands, two armored warriors were removed.

One man was responsible for taking away Jacob's sword.

The other man took out a roll of hemp rope and tied Jacob's hands together.

While silently enduring his hands tied behind him by a rope, Jacob asked the seven armored reeks:

"Who sent you here?"

As soon as Jacob finished speaking, the seven leaders of the armored Rookies immediately said:

"You don't have to know, just follow us obediently."

"Hmph." Jacob sneered, "Even if you don't tell me, I can guess who it is, is it Allen?"

After the name of Allen was spoken from Jacob, the eyes of the seven armored rexes changed slightly.

And this subtle change was keenly perceived by Jacob.

"Hmph. It's him."

Jacob actually didn't know who ordered these people to arrest him.

The Iron Armored Reich was a unit established and trained by Allen, so Jacob casually mentioned Allen's name, trying to deceive these seven Iron Armored Reichs.

Unexpectedly, Jacob's fraud went so smoothly.

The eyes of these seven armored rexes betrayed them.

After learning that it was Alan, Jacob continued to ask:

"Has Alan rebelled?"

Although Jacob's words are in the sentence structure of a question, their tone is in the tone of a positive sentence.

“I said it all.”

The 7 men led by the Iron Armored Reich said impatiently:

"You don't need to know!"

"Sorry, I seemed to be wrong just now." Jacob said in a sarcastic tone. "I shouldn't say that Alan was rebellious. Alan should never really submit to my Britannian Empire from beginning to end. He is just doing what a general of the Frank Empire should do."

After saying that, Jacob then said to himself in a chagrin tone:

"Damn... If I had known this, I should have opposed it if His Majesty decided to let him be the leader of the Knights of Uriel..."

"I really underestimate Alan... Those who can win the position of general of the Frank Empire as a civilian are indeed extraordinary. His series of obedient performances after coming to the Britannian Empire deceived many people."

"Even I was caught, I have been paralyzed by Allen's obedience over the years, and I have relaxed in surveillance of Allen."

"I would have liked to keep Ellen closer..."

"Enough!" The seven leaders of the armored rebels cursed at Jacob, "This is the first time I know that the palace prime minister of our country is such a long-winded and talkative person!"

"Our country?" Jacob repeated the soldier's words in a mocking tone, "Do you still regard the Britannian Empire as your own country? Since you know who the person you are arresting now, you must also know what you are doing now, right?"

"All those who have been enlightened to rebel against the Britannian Empire actually regard the Britannian Empire as their own country?"

"Enough! Come with me quickly!"

All the iron armored soldiers who did not want to talk nonsense to Jacob again pushed Jacob out of the tent with rough actions.

"Move gently, I am an old man and can't stand your rude treatment."

...

In fact, since the beginning, Jacob has been deliberately so long-winded.

The reason why Jacob kept talking about something and talked about something that was not, was actually to distract these people from the attention.

As their hands were about to be tied back by these people with hemp ropes, Jacob secretly took away a knife that was only half a finger on the table and stuffed it into his sleeve.

After these people tied his hands firmly behind him with a hemp rope, Jacob secretly took out the knife and held it in the palm of his hand.

While talking all kinds of nonsense, they distracted these people.
Chapter completed!