Eagle’s Glory

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"Think how disappointed Alice must be?!"

Edgar's stern words made Agnes a little speechless.

Although she was still not convinced, she couldn't refute it.

She has always been fearless, but the only thing she would never do is "disappoint her sister" - Edgar was right. Now, including Alice, the Treville family has worshiped that young man. People are the main ones, so from the perspective of "vassals" and "kings", they really need to be respectful to each other.

But in this case, it is even more necessary to obey his orders.

Feeling guilty, she could only soften her tone.

"Of course I don't want to disobey his orders, I just think that I can take good care of myself, and there is no need to bother him."

"Oh, of course! Agnes, you are very powerful, I have always admired you." Seeing Agnes surrender, Edgar took advantage of the victory and pursued the victory, "But... you have to think about what we are doing now Not only does it cause trouble for ourselves, but it also adds a lot of trouble to His Majesty. If everyone knows that there is a girl marching with us, what will they think of you? So we can only try our best to control ourselves and not cause trouble to His Majesty. Trouble. It doesn’t matter to me. Now that I’m here, of course I have to obey His Majesty. I have to do whatever he wants me to do, let alone move the corpse. Even if he asks me to eat the corpse, I have to eat it! Likewise, You should also obey assignments and orders. Only in this way can you be worthy of my name and your last name, and can you not bring shame to Alice, are you right?"

Agnes listened in silence, momentarily at a loss for words to refute, until at last she answered wearily.

"Okay, that's enough! Don't lecture me so long, I know what to do!"

Hey, you know? You have no idea.

Edgar had a righteous face on the surface, but he was completely snickering in his heart.

It has to be said that although Agnes has excellent skills and strong personality, she is still a little girl who is inexperienced in the world. He only needs to use a little bit of words to fool her and make her unaware. Act according to your own ideas while sleeping.

He knew that both His Majesty and his sister-in-law looked down on him, but in the end, he was able to get both sides of things without making a move. This was the ability he had honed in dealing with people in the romantic field.

Although they are all stunningly talented, they are still too young after all...

When he thought of this, he couldn't help but feel a little proud.

He tried not to laugh, then continued to look at Agnes seriously. "It's good that you know, Agnes. Next, I'm going to carry out the orders His Majesty gave me, and I will entrust my friend André Davout to handle it.

If you need any help, just ask him directly, I think that kid also admires you..."

After speaking, he waved gracefully to Agnes and left quietly.

——

Under the orders of Aegron, his army continued to launch a fierce attack on the remaining enemy forces that had retreated into the port of Nafpaktos. Under their relentless pursuit, the remaining enemy forces, which had already suffered huge casualties, had to retreat quickly to the east along the road leading from the port to the outside world.

As for those enemies who were too late to retreat, or were injured and unable to retreat, they had to become his prisoners, and their subsequent fate was no longer up to them.

In this way, Nafpaktos officially fell into the hands of Aigron that afternoon.

After eliminating the last remaining resistance, Aigron led his guard members and stationed in this small port.

Compared with the glory of the year, Nafpaktos today has become much depressed. Most of the military buildings have been abandoned due to the departure of the Turkish fleet, leaving only a handful of parts used by the remaining garrison.

Along the coastline of the harbor, there is a small fort, and next to the fort is a small fort. This fort was originally used as a residence for the commander of the garrison. After Aigron occupied this place, he made the fort his own. temporary residence.

Under the leadership of the guards, Aigron walked along the stone steps next to the breakwater and walked all the way to the fort.

Because the fleet left, this fort was basically abandoned. There were no traces of cannons on most of the forts. Even the few remaining bronze cannons, their barrels and brackets below had long been damaged by wind and rain. And rusty.

Aiglon stretched out his hand and gently stroked the rough lines of the cannon body, then looked at the bay in the distance.

Looking around, there is a blue sea and sky in front of him. The smoke and fighting just now have dissipated. The cool sea breeze of the Mediterranean blows on his face, the cries of seagulls echoing everywhere, and the waves that constantly beat against the breakwater. It was as if some elf was congratulating him on his victory.

The noise and fighting were over, and everything had returned to calm. There were only bullet marks and bloodstains everywhere, and the dejected prisoners who were forcibly taken away, silently telling the last traces of the short battle just now.

Aigron turned his head again and looked at his guard captain Andre Davout.

"Andre, this is ours."

"Yes, Your Majesty!" Andre held his head high and congratulated Aigron. "Congratulations, Your Majesty, for leading us to victory!"

"A small victory, but it is necessary for us." Aigron nodded slightly.

Then, he focused his attention again, "I want to write a letter to tell Teresa the good news. Please arrange for someone to send it to me as soon as possible."

"Yes, Your Majesty!" Andre responded without hesitation.

Eggron wanted to report the news to Theresa, of course, not just to show off his victory to his fiancée, he also wanted Theresa who was behind the scenes to spread the news of his success and let everyone know that Lechstad The Duke fought for the Christians in Greece.

This news is definitely a boost for his supporters, and if the Roman Church is also cheering for him, then he can also win enough favor among many non-Bonapartist neutrals—— And that's all he wanted.

Without hesitation, he quickly walked into his newly occupied residence, then picked up the pen and paper he brought with him, and began to quickly write a letter of victory to Teresa and Panos.

Because he was in a good mood, he was full of literary thoughts and wrote quickly. The two letters were quickly completed.

At this time, he looked out the window, and it was already evening.

He took the written letter and walked out of the room again, watching the golden-red sunset outside the breakwater slowly sinking into the sea. The afterglow of the setting sun fell on the sea, and was cut into countless pieces on the sea due to the division of the waves. , rolling like fish scales, flashing light of different colors.

On the opposite side of the bay, the outline of the Peloponnese Peninsula is like a dragon, looming in sight.

What a magnificent view this is!

He couldn't help taking a deep breath, feeling the surge of motivation.

He knew that although he had temporarily won a victory, there were still more and greater challenges waiting for him.

Although the Turkish fleet has long since disappeared here and Nafpaktos is now insignificant, the Turks will not allow themselves to be so humiliated by an outsider, whether in terms of propaganda or psychology.

So after they receive the bad news, they will definitely send troops to try to destroy themselves.

Next is your real test.

He will not sit still and wait for death, but will look for opportunities to fight back or defeat the invading enemies with his best efforts. At that time, having won a new victory will be enough to overcome all doubts about himself.

At this time, as if echoing his mood, the oncoming sea breeze seemed to become more violent, making his eardrums whistling.

Come on, let me see bigger waves!

Eggron, facing the sea breeze, clenched his fists.

At this moment, he heard footsteps from behind.

"Your Majesty!" Andre Davout's respectful voice came from behind, "Have you finished writing your letter?"

"Well, I have already written it. You can take it to the person assigned to you. It must be delivered as soon as possible-" Aigron said, turning around and preparing to hand the letter in his hand to the other party.

But as soon as he turned around, he was stunned, because he found that there was another person standing beside André Davout.

This man was wearing a simple military uniform and a military cap on his head. He was not tall, but his pretty face exuded a heroic spirit, and his eyesight was as sharp as an eagle. He was looking at himself without flinching.

Although the other party was dressed like an ordinary soldier, the slight bulge on his chest and his overly pretty face betrayed his identity.

Although he had already known that Agnes was following her, this was the first time Agron saw her in disguise after going on the expedition - to be honest, he thought she was quite pretty.

"Oh!" Aigron couldn't help raising his eyebrows, and then praised the other party, "Miss Agnes, it seems that you are quite suitable for this outfit."

Although Agron's words and attitude were very polite, Agnes looked a little embarrassed and just nodded to him reluctantly.

Aigron could understand the other party's mood at the moment, so he didn't continue talking, but looked at Andre Davout.

Andre understood, and immediately reached out to take the letter from the young man's hand. "Your Majesty, I will send them out immediately."

Then, he paused briefly, and then continued, "In addition, Edgar is currently performing the task assigned by you, so in order not to cause commotion and inconvenience, he decided to ask us to accommodate Miss Agnes first... "

"Well, I know, he has already told me." Aigron nodded without expressing any objection. "You can arrange it here, find a hidden and safe place, and let Miss Agnes settle down for a while..."

"Okay, Your Majesty, leave it to me." Andre immediately agreed.

Although this matter was somewhat unusual, his attitude was very enthusiastic, and he actively cooperated with Edgar's actions.

When Edgar mentioned this matter to him, he didn't say what he had in mind, but Andre was happy to see it happen - for him, it was just a matter of convenience to help Edgar settle Iger. Of course, Nice was very nice; but if His Majesty really developed an unusual friendship with Agnes during their relationship, then he wouldn't think there was any problem with it at all.

His Majesty is so admirable, and Miss Agnes is so admired. In his heart, they almost represent the most dazzling couple among the entire French generation. If it were not for fate, maybe they should have become a couple.

Although he has now accepted the reality that Princess Theresa will become his mistress in the future, but - so what if His Majesty has a romance in private? Isn't this a matter of course?

So there was no need for Edgar to deliberately incite, and he was happy to cooperate with Edgar's actions.

"Miss Agnes, do you have any opinions?" For the sake of politeness, Agron asked, "Although the conditions are simple, we can follow the rule of ladies first - now you can take priority."

"I don't have any objections. Just follow Mr. Davout's arrangement." Agnes replied calmly. "I've never been picky."

"I think so too... That's best." Aigron made a gesture to Andre.

Andre nodded knowingly.

He had already made up his mind to arrange a residence for Agnes next to His Majesty's residence, so that there would be no problems and they would have a chance to get along.

In order not to disturb the atmosphere at this time, Andre Davout immediately left with the letter after getting the letter. He also specifically ordered other guards to stand farther away so as not to affect His Majesty's enjoyment of the sea view.

After Andre left, Agron and Agnes looked at each other.

Aigron didn't know what to say for a moment, but felt a little embarrassed at the moment. Agnes's sharp and scrutinizing gaze shone in the afterglow of the sunset.

"I really didn't expect things to get so weird...haha..." After a moment, Aigron diluted the atmosphere with a few fake smiles. "However, please don't worry, Miss Agnes, I will try my best to provide you with the best hospitality as a friend-"

"I believe you." Agnes seemed relieved, and then nodded, "But now, what should I call you?"

"Well...it's up to you." Aiglon replied nonchalantly, "The title does not affect the essence, and you are not my vassal at this time. I don't need you to be respectful to me-"

"Having said that...my sister and brother-in-law have sworn allegiance to you after all." Agnes sighed. "So, for them, I'd better observe due etiquette——"

As she spoke, she took off the military cap on her head, and her golden brown hair also fell down. "Good evening, Your Majesty."