Lord: Exiled by Stepmother, I'll Rule the World Anyway

Any bright and positive woman longs for admiration, admiration without any internal affairs or financial factors.

It’s a sense of vanity and care that brings double joy.

Rosalia suddenly showed a look of understanding: "I know, it must be the way you feed me is wrong!"

Field was confused: "Does the feeding method have anything to do with the taste of the food itself?"

"Humph, of course it does matter. It must have lost the breath of a 'living creature'." Rosaria put Field's hand on her waist, and she was like a scratching kitten, softly He leaned forward and exhaled a cool breath, "Your body temperature is really intoxicating. Now, my servant, feed me with your mouth!"

Good guy, this little girl, I can't even keep up with her rhythm. Field almost choked. I really didn't expect that Rosalía would take the initiative to flirt.

It's a bastard not to take advantage of him. Field's hands immediately started to move around.

The back waist outlined by the inner arc has a very beautiful outline, and it is even more amazingly drum-shaped downwards. This is just her girlish state, her figure is 99 points. Field dares to say that in her imperial sister state, her figure is definitely 120 points. She is the kind of S-shaped figure that will only fall half of the dress when it is untied, but will not fall to the floor. The presence.

As soon as Field's mind went blank, he was about to stick it.

"Squeak!"

Suddenly there was a sound of opening the door, and Field only felt the breeze blowing by. Rosaria instantly hid in the Gluttony Sword, so stunned that he didn't even scratch a hair.

"I'm going to rest first, dear lord." Rosalia's sweet laughter echoed in her ears, and then she stopped talking.

"Meow meow meow."

"Hehe, hahaha, here comes the tomato soup~" Aria held the dinner plate, feeling full of accomplishment.

Field was speechless for a while, his heart was disturbed by Rosalía, and she ran away immediately, feeling very lonely.

"Hey, the food is here, why don't you eat it?" Aria tilted her head, her eyes became cold again, "You don't want to drink it, right?"

"I drink, I drink."

Field drank the soup in one gulp and almost died of acidity.

“It’s not salty, it’s not bland, it tastes great.”

"Even if it tastes good, you don't have to drink it so hard, right?" Aria shyly scratched her head. Being recognized for her cooking skills still made her very happy.

"Sir, we have found villagers who have not been transformed by evil spirits. Please tell me what to do with them." The guard's voice came from outside the door.

"Give me a minute and let me take a look."

Field blew the wind by the window for a while to calm down completely before going to open the door.

Follow the soldier to the pigsty.

Yes, it was a pigsty, and Field was even stunned for a moment.

The first thing he saw was two brown pigs, which were only a quarter of the size of modern pigs. They had pointed noses and long faces, similar to those of wild boars.

Then, he saw an outrageous scene.

More than thirty women were huddled in the northwest corner of the pig pen, covered in feces and sludge. They were all tortured into shape, many of them missing arms and legs, and looking demented.

"Those damn cultists." Field waved his fist. "Killing them is completely advantageous to them. Next time, they should be tortured to death."

"First clean up the survivors and screen them one by one to see if we can get any valid information. Then give them some food and give it to Lei Ying when he comes."

After taking Shanquan Village, there was too much food to eat. After loading the baggage trucks, there was still a lot more, so it didn't hurt to separate some.

Then, Field went to visit the wounded again. In this battle, one of the night leaders died and another was seriously injured. Thirteen of the temporarily gathered soldiers were killed and six were seriously injured, and they almost collapsed. Since there are enough medicines, minor injuries can be cured quickly, but serious injuries can only be left to luck.

After making arrangements for duty, it was already late at night.

Field felt deeply tired: "I'm so sleepy. It would be great if Asheina was here. She can help me share a lot of things."

War is not a computer game where you just select soldiers to attack the enemy. It was already very tiring for him to be able to take into account both troop formation and logistics. Field felt that he was not good at trivial details, such as reconnaissance, terrain or fighter aircraft control.

And Asheina is very good at reconnaissance and raids.

"It can only be tempered slowly in battle." Field rubbed his brows and murmured to himself while lying on the bed, "We have to train a quartermaster quickly, and leave the logistics to him. But who should I let him do it? You have to be able to read and write, and you have to be absolutely loyal.”

Hammer Lynx and others are loyal and reliable, but unfortunately they are all rough and tumble.

Kaa can read and write, but unfortunately it is unreliable.

"We'll think about it later."

Early the next morning, Field was woken up by Aria.

"Field, Master Lei Ying is here."

"So fast, just wait for me." Field changed his clothes silently. Since he didn't have a maid, he struggled for a long time before putting on the complicated clothes.

Opening the door, Field saw Lei Ying coming with a powerful group of knights. The hundreds of people moved in unison, and a chilling and calm aura spread out. There were bright blue feathers on their heads, and they were all ruthless people who wanted to outrun powerful enemies and mess up the masses. The azure armor, the spears shining with magical luster, and the most eye-catching thing are their mounts.

A blue...velociraptor? It has long talons and beautiful feathers on its arms and head.

"It's all third-level fighting spirit, whether it's a knight or a mount." Rosalia quietly told Field.

"It doesn't matter."

Field didn't panic at all. He looked at the small map and saw that the knights had no desire to attack.

"It should be the bodyguard of a chosen one."

"Baron Field, I'm glad to see you're okay." Amidst the neighing of the war horses, Lei Ying quickly came to Field on his tall horse and nodded heavily, "Thank you for notifying me as soon as possible. I have a lot of regrets about this tragedy." It’s a big responsibility, we didn’t expect the Chosen One to ambush us here, and those cultists caught us by surprise.”

I have to say that Lei Ying did a good job in leadership and dared to take responsibility instead of blindly blaming his subordinates.

"Please don't blame yourself too much. No one wants to see this kind of thing." Field did not pretend to be sad. After all, he and Fa Li had a bad relationship. Everyone knew that, "You can come to answer me and let me feel it." Friendship and justice.”

"Let me introduce you, this is Milani, our family's third-level divine choice."

"Hello." The woman greeted her politely.

Field looked at Milani. She was a woman in gorgeous clothes. She was holding a palace feather fan commonly used by noble women, shaking it from time to time. She looked like she had just attended a noble ball.

She also rides a velociraptor, but hers is bigger and has more fierce eyes.

It looks like the Chosen One of the cavalry profession. Is it the same type of Chosen One as Ashina?