The Holy Hillan Empire, front-line positions, and the main formation.

The generals and officials in the army led by El were holding a cup and lined up in a row.

Standing in front of them was a middle-aged man dressed in a civil servant and smiling.

The middle-aged man held a large iron bottle in his hand.

This middle-aged man was an envoy from Alianmuya who had just arrived at the front line this morning.

The envoy came to the front line, not to deliver the letter, but to deliver the goods.

His Majesty sent him to deliver all kinds of rewards.

Tea, meat, and the juice in his hands.

According to the envoy, the bottle of juice sent by Your Majesty is the highest quality juice. Your Majesty has specially instructed: All the generals in the army must drink this juice.

It is precisely because of His Majesty's order that no matter whether the generals or not, they could only carry cups and line up in the array, preparing to receive their own juice.

"Come on!"

While shouting, the envoy picked up the large iron bottle in his hand and poured the juice from the iron bottle into the cups of the generals in front of him one by one.

"This juice is very valuable! You must drink it!"

After filling the last general's cup, the messenger took two steps back and then made a "please" action.

"This color is so strange..." Gabriel, who was standing beside El, looked at the juice in his hand with complicated eyes, "Why is it black... Is there any black juice in this world? Although it smells quite fragrant..."

El is the kind of person who likes to drink juice very much.

So El was still full of expectations for the cup of juice in his hand that was the highest quality as the messenger said.

El shaking the juice in the glass, then said to the rest of the generals beside him:

"Everyone! This is your Majesty's kindness! Just drink it thoroughly with one go!"

After saying that, El took the first step to pick up the juice in his hand and poured it into his mouth.

Seeing that El had taken the lead in drinking the juice, the other generals followed closely.

Some generals who were not interested in juice immediately lit up their eyes after their lips touched the black juice.

"Oh! This is delicious!"

"I didn't expect there was such a delicious juice in this world!"

“It tastes really good!”

"I really want to have another drink!"

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El is also very fond of the taste of this juice.

After drinking, I couldn't help but stick out my tongue and lick my lips.

If it was because the amount of this juice was not large and had been distributed, otherwise El would have really wanted to shout "Another glass".

Seeing that El and others had dried up the juices in their glasses, the smile on the messenger's face became even stronger...

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"The juice just now tasted really good." Gabriel said to El, who was walking beside him. "Even people like me who don't like to drink juice really want to have another drink."

"It's good." El smiled, "I don't know where to buy this juice. We will buy some in the future. When we have the chance in the future, we will also ask Camille to drink."

El and Gabriel are now walking side by side in the camp where they return to their residence.

Some commanders conduct daily life and military affairs in the same military tent.

But El is the kind of person who specializes in setting up military accounts and distinguishes his daily life from military affairs.

One military account is dedicated to his daily life, and the other military account is commonly known as the "large tent of the main line", which is specially used to handle military affairs.

It is almost noon, and El and Gabriel, who have the habit of taking naps, are preparing to return to their military tent to rest.

The two live together, so they should walk side by side.

After opening the curtain of the camp and entering the camp, Gabriel yawned a big yawn.

"Strange..." Gabriel muttered, "Why do I always feel sleepy..."

Just as Gabriel finished speaking, Elle, who was standing beside him, yawned a big yawn:

"Yes... It's so strange... I feel so sleepy... I'm too tired recently... Go to bed quickly..."

El said as he climbed into his bed.

The moment he closed his eyes, the rich sleepiness became more and more intense, causing El to fall asleep instantly...

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El was awakened by a sway.

Open your eyes.

The first thing that caught my eye was not the familiar white tent roof, but the strange dark wooden boards.

This is the roof of the carriage.

Move your body? I find that my body is tied up? I can't move.

Just as Elle was amazed at why he was tied up and was in a moving carriage, a strange male voice rang out from Elle:

"El Bernard, are you awake?"

El looked in the sound.

The speaker? Is he dressed as a civil servant? He has never been masked.

"Who are you?" El asked with a frown, "Where is this?"

"We are now heading to Erenmuya," the civil servant said in a slow and indifferent tone. "El Bernard? You are taking you back to the capital for questioning on suspicion of committing a felony treason."

"Felony treason?" El's eyes were rounded in shock? "Wait a minute! I've never done anything suspected of treason! There must be some misunderstanding."

"Sorry? El Bernard." The civil servant said in a calm tone of calmness, "I'm just here to escort you back to the imperial capital. If you really have any grievances? Let's leave it until you return to the imperial capital? Let's talk to His Majesty and the others."

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El is not alone.

Gabriel was also taken back to Erenmuya.

The two were tied up and threw themselves in two carriages, and were transported to Ailimuya at a speed that was not stopped.

As for the front-line army against the Britannian army, it was handed over to the temporary command of another marshal.

After being taken back to the Britannian Empire at the fastest speed, El and Gabriel were thrown into prison.

The two were very "honored" - they were all assigned to independent cages.

The cages where the two live are just opposite.

Not long after being sent to Alianmuya's prison, El met Vahiri.

Vahiri had a calm face and led Mond and the guards to the prison to see El himself.

"His Majesty!"

After seeing Wahiri, El immediately whispered to Wahiri through the prison:

"There must be any misunderstandings in this? I have never done anything suspected of treason?!"

El's words not only did not have any effect, but seemed to anger Vahiri.

"Misunderstanding?" Vahiri pulled the corner of his mouth and showed a sneer.

Then he waved.
Chapter completed!