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"How can it be!"

When the long sword fell to the ground, Rist was stunned for a few seconds before reacting. He took a step back suddenly, and the stabbing pain from under the gauntlet was still clearly visible.

Ciel yawned, and the Lion Heart Sword was sheathed.

During his long experience, Charles has played many roles, including the gladiators fighting in the arena, the invisible ninjas roaming over the shogunate, and of course the meat grinders and knights on the battlefield.

Generally speaking, this is not the battle universe next door, which is dominated by the comprehensive empire. These plots are not many, and they are not as detailed as imagined, but Charles is also the one who fought against Lancelot.

So in just one round, the three of them were dealt with cleanly.

If it was on the battlefield, their heads would have fallen by now.

Not to mention that Rist couldn't believe it, even Le Pui, who liked the excitement the most, and the crowd watching the excitement all cheered.

These guys actually don't know what's going on here, but no matter what it is, just watch it if it's exciting.

It is human nature to watch the excitement, no matter which world you are in.

But bullying an armed farmer was nothing more than a hand, and Charles didn't think he had anything to be proud of.

"How is it impossible?"

Charles said lazily.

"Don't tell me you really think you can win."

Rist blushed.

He really thought so.

The Rist family was descended from knights. Although their ancestors died in battle with the old King Runier, their fathers were already considered reserve knights at that time, and they did not abandon how to train themselves.

Swordsmanship, riding skills, how to swing a sword, how to block, Rist naturally knows more than these farmers who were born in the fields, and the icecutters who live on the glacier only know how to dig ice.

Although it was only a few, it was enough for him to beat the entire guard team.

Even when Aisha's father Angnar was in power, there was no war in Arendelle, and the guards hadn't changed for more than ten years. Except for the old people quitting and new ones joining, there was nothing else.

Over time, Rist really thought he was great.

"You're thinking too much, kid."

Charles laughed.

He still has a little understanding of this Rist. In the original plot, he has no part in the scene, but in the game, he has an appearance scene.

If Shire hadn't stopped the evil alliance in the first place, then Aisha would have the opportunity to join the evil alliance and would be blackened, and the entire kingdom of Arendelle would be completely frozen and never melt for a hundred years.

It was Rist and a group of palace guards who took Anna trying to escape from Arendelle at the last moment. Unfortunately, the group failed to escape in the end.

Standing in front of Anna, he raised his sword to face the endless ice spreading rapidly behind him, but he couldn't stop it for even half a second, just like the antelope on the way of marching ants. The only shot.

Being called a boy, Rist's face turned red again. He is not very old, maybe around twenty, but Charles who drank six aging potions looks younger than him.

But Rist did not refute after all. Under the signal of Charles, he silently picked up the long sword and returned to the queue.

The long sword was knocked down by the opponent in one round, and Rist was very aware of the gap in strength between the two. Even a knight in a fairy tale must rely on strength to speak after all.

The two guys next to him also went back in despair under Charles' gaze.

Charles straightened his armor a bit and returned to the front of the queue.

"Your queen established the Kingdom Legion, in order to protect the safety of the Kingdom."

"It's an honor that you will be a part of it."

The loud magic was cast by Charle's silent spell, and his voice was instantly raised, resounding through the square, the commotion surrounding the crowd became quiet, and the group of farmers and icecutters below also fell silent.

"I am your general."

"You shall address me as General Diamo."

Charles glanced down.

The three seemingly strong "Master Knights" were overthrown. Deterrence was enough for this group of farmers and ice-cutters. They were obedient and did not dare to resist.

But that was just as insensitive, obviously not resonating with Ciel's statement.

There were only a few ice-cutters who looked big and round and lived a good life on weekdays, and the guards who joined the former guards cheered.

They joined the Legion for a sense of honor, as for the others

"Rist."

Rist came out.

"You take them to run around the city three times."

Ciel gave an order to Rist, then raised his voice and said to everyone.

"Tonight, all of you will have enough to eat."

"And start today, every day!"

Hearing this sentence, the feeble crowd below finally cheered.

"Long live the queen! Long live the queen!"

………………

After dismissing the group of farmers, Charles went to Aisha and the others behind.

He understands the temperament of this group of people, the fairy tale world is indeed beautiful, that is because only the good can be revealed, and the darkness also exists everywhere.

It is normal for these poor people to not have enough to eat, otherwise they would not easily join the legion.

Those who can participate in the ball and cheer for the queen are either nobles in the city, big businessmen, or wealthy commoners who live a good life.

They have empathy, and they are all part of the kingdom.

These poor people living in the outer villages are still ice-cutters who live in the glacier all year round. They have a ball of wool resonance with Arendelle.

It is more important to fill the stomach.

"Barely."

Charles walked up to Aisha.

"Train for a few months and you should be able to fight them."

"That's good."

Elsa nodded.

She doesn't know anything about these things. Even though she has read a lot of books about the real world through Hermione, she still has no experience in real management.

Fortunately, Ciel looks very professional. Aisha doesn't know how Ciel knows so much, and Rapunzel and the others beside him are chatting about it.

But Aisha decided to let go and give it all to Charles, as he said, now he is Arendelle's general.

After all, if she doesn't believe the person her little sister trusts the most, who else can she trust.

Oh, and Anna, but she's a mallet.

Of course, Charles has experience. He has experienced similar scenarios more than once, and he is very clear about which step to take when he prescribes the right medicine.

In fact, he never expected the cannon fodder recruited by Aisha and Jasmine to play a key role in the decisive battle. They were just pawns on the battlefield, used to exchange pieces with the opponent.

Even without them, squeezing from other places, through other means, might not be able to bridge the gap between the two sides, but it would be troublesome or risky.

Training them doesn't require any special skills. First, improve their physical fitness, and then teach them some basic chopping, charging and blocking.

After all, these guys don't even have enough to eat on weekdays. Except for the ice-cutters who are physically strong, most of them may not even be able to wear armor.

"I'm Anna!"

Seeing that Charles and Aisha seemed to have finished their business, Anna, who was eager to try, jumped out immediately.

"I've heard of you, you are Elsa's sister."

Charles smiled.

"You can call me Charles."