Cthulhu Fantasy : I Am The Great Old One

In Yalno City, Baron Laval, who had just arrived, was stunned by the sudden news.    

"Of course I'm not joking."    

He handed the blood-stained war flag to the soldier beside him, who was stretching his shoulders to make Na not raise her head.    

"Hasn't it already been decided long ago to attack Lance? We still need to attack Paris..."    

"No way! Absolutely not!"    

Baron Laval immediately blocked Rena's path.    

"You absolutely cannot hit Lance! No matter what, you can't hit Lance!"    

"Didn't I already say that I'm not a king?" Letting Na have a calm expression, "I know what you want to say, but I've already said that I'm not a king, so it's normal to beat Lance down..."    

"You can't hit him! You can't hit him no matter what!"    

Baron Laval frowned.    

"Master, lance is not a good place to go. It's not important that there are so many guards, but we can't touch that place right now. If we really touch that place, it won't do us any good, only danger... "    

" Danger? "    

Letting Na shake her head indifferently.    

"There's nothing to be afraid of. No matter how dangerous it is, it's just a cannon. It's not like I haven't seen British cannons before... To be honest, their artillery skills are really average."    

" That's not what I'm talking about! "    

Baron Laval closed his eyes in pain when he saw the nonchalant look on Luna's face.    

"Charlie! It's Crown Prince Charlie! As long as you take down Lance, he will have the chance to be crowned as king in Lance Cathedral! That's Lance Cathedral! The place where the previous Guardian Kings are crowned! You are helping him establish the orthodox..."    

" So what? "    

Na still did not care about these things.    

"The first time I saw Crown Prince Charlie, I told him that I would reclaim Lance and crown him at Lance Cathedral. Is there a problem? "    

"There is a big problem!"    

Baron Laval shouted at the top of his voice.    

"Charlie must not be crowned! When he was still the crown prince, he did not have the chance to do anything to you, but if he can ascend the throne in Lance, the first thing he wants to kill is..."    

"You want to say that Crown Prince Charlie wants to kill me?"    

Anna shook her head.    

"I don't think so. I have made such a great contribution, there is no way Crown Prince Charlie will hurt me."    

"It's because of your contribution that he insisted on killing you!"    

Baron Laval was still shouting.    

"Lance, who has been occupied by the British for decades, was able to return to France. It is indeed a great contribution, but so many people did not really let go of him. Do you know why?"    

"Because they could not fight?"    

Na looked at Baron Laval in surprise.    

"Giles, what are you talking about?"    

"It's because no one wants to fight..."    

Baron Laval sighed.    

"No one is willing to fight, no one is willing to fight. Lance is a place like this. Sir, to put it bluntly, as long as Lance is defeated and Crown Prince Charlie becomes the king, we will be completely useless. After he ascends the throne, Charlie will definitely fall out with us. Rather than waiting for that moment, we might as well..."    

" That won't happen. "    

Letting Na shake her head.    

"Crown Prince Charlie won't do that. I have made a great contribution to France. He will not have the chance to attack me..."    

"Of course he will attack you, my lord! That is the royal family of France! They would never care about any credit! They only care about status!"    

Baron Laval was in despair. He never thought that this woman in front of him could be so stubborn.    

"They can give up Paris for the sake of status! For status, they can also give up Lance! For status, they have already retreated to Shannon! As long as they could keep their status, everything was not important to them! No matter what kind of contribution you make, you are still a dog..."    

" Giles, I'll say it again. "    

Facing the frenzied Baron Laval, na could only clench her fists.    

"They won't have the chance to attack me. Do you understand?"    

"Er..."    

Looking at the iron fist that was right in front of him, Baron Laval was speechless.    

Indeed, with this woman's combat strength, how could there be anyone who would dare to come and capture or assassinate her?    

In front of absolute power, any schemes and tricks were meaningless.    

Even if the French royal family had any ideas, they would not succeed.    

"I understand"    

Baron Laval sighed.    

"But, my lord, I will be in charge of your diet from now on. You are indeed very strong, but if you are poisoned by some strange poison, you will still be in trouble. "    

"This... is also fine."    

Na thought for a moment, but still nodded her head.    

Although she felt that Baron Laval was a little too much in doing these things, it was still good intentions. Furthermore, with her current appetite, it was also inconvenient for her to not have a full-time chef.    

After all, her combat style consumed a lot of physical strength.    

"Ah, right. There's one more thing."    

She asked Na to bring a drumstick from a plate next to her.    

"I brought this from my hometown. It was personally made by my mother. You can have one too."    

"How can I..."    

"If I tell you to, then take it!"    

Na immediately rejected Baron Laval's refusal.    

"Try it! In the future, when I eat, I will try my best to eat with this taste."    

"Alright..."    

Since he had already said that, Baron Laval had no choice but to take the food over.    

Although it was still a little far from being bad, the chicken leg itself was not very delicious. There was some firewood in the meat, and it was a little difficult to bite it. However, the taste was not bad, and there was a taste in it.    

Could it be that this was the so-called "taste of home?"    

Baron Laval fell into silence.    

He suddenly understood why he had put in so much effort for this woman.    

It wasn't because she was a natural born king, nor was it because of the so-called love between a man and a woman. It was just because she didn't want to take advantage of him.    

It was completely different from the hypocrisy he had come into contact with all this time.    

This was the truth.    

"Thank you, I've already remembered"    

Baron Laval gently put the bone aside and nodded.    

Saving France with his own strength, he was a natural saint.    

What he could do was to protect the other party's last path of retreat.    

After all, the mortal world was still a bit too dirty for saints.    

"What's wrong?"    

Na was a little confused when she saw Baron Laval's serious expression.    

"Nothing."    

Baron Laval shook his head gently.    

The filth of the mortal world would cause the saints to be covered in dust, and even harm the lives of the saints.    

This was something he could not accept.    

He originally wanted to help the saints get rid of all those troubles in the dark, but the saints didn't allow him to do anything "to gain the upper hand" or gain the upper hand.    

"Sigh..."    

Baron Laval sighed.    

Let's take it one step at a time.