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Chapter 743: Miss Fawn and Miss Judge

Chapter 743: Miss Fawn and Miss Judge

The battle at St. Augustine Plantation was just a microcosm.

The British Empire's army launched a large-scale landing in the coastal areas of Florida and Mississippi, and began to clear out the "rebels" on a large scale in company units.

This could not be hidden from the Texans who had a large number of spies in the Thirteen Colonies, nor even from the intelligence personnel of European countries, such as the French.

Although the French had long since withdrawn from Louisiana, it was after all their former colony, and the French immigrants living there had long since passed on the news of the unrest in the North American colonies to their own emperor.

While gloating, the French immediately sent a diplomatic note demanding an explanation from the British.

Even though British diplomats repeatedly assured that it was only aimed at dealing with the Texans, the French still claimed that such a rash move of force could threaten French interests.

The Sun King and a main fleet stationed in the mainland were dispatched to the port of Havana, a colony of the Kingdom of Spain.

Ever since France and Spain established co-monarchy, the declining situation of the Kingdom of Spain, an empire in decline, has been alleviated to a certain extent. At least Spanish Cuba and Spanish Luzon are still in their hands, but they have to develop them jointly with the French.

Although it was an alliance, the impoverished Spaniards naturally could not prevent the wealthy French from taking the dominant position.

Not to mention the verbal quarrel between the two top powers in Europe, which had been enemies of each other since the Hundred Years' War, the Texans' preparations for war and relocation work were progressing in an orderly manner with the help of abundant animal power.

"What a pity. Such a beautiful town. I don't know if it will still exist next time I visit it."

"The British wouldn't burn, kill, and plunder their way here, right? Don't they want to rule this land in the future?"

"Who knows? We can't pin our hopes on the kindness of our enemies, right?"

During these days, Lavinia and Viviana traveled to many places in Texas together. The wolf lady with light chestnut hair, ears and tail soon fell in love with this paradise of wolves.

And now, the wolf warriors are helping the residents of the town to move their belongings.

People locked their doors and reluctantly left their homes under the protection of the wolf soldiers.

Although the atmosphere was filled with sadness and anger, no conflict broke out. Instead, many residents of the small town shouted that they wanted to join the border guards and fight against the invaders together.

Unfortunately, those men who were truly qualified to join the army, who had military experience, or who had been hunters, cowboys, or bounty hunters, had already been drafted into the army. The rest were given guns and sent to the battlefield, where they served as cannon fodder.

The British in the north are slaughtering the black rebels with great ease, which is enough to prove that the number of cannon fodder is completely useless in the face of the British war machine.

Miss Fallen Deer, who was standing by, said softly, "As long as there are people, Texas will not perish even if the land and houses are taken away. Here, there is only a shortage of people, and it is rare to hear of a shortage of land."

Lavinia nodded and said, "Yes, the land of Texas is larger than the entire Apennine Peninsula, but the population living here is said to have just exceeded one million."

Viviana corrected him, "Not only is it bigger than the Apennine Peninsula, but it's also bigger than Texas in all the European countries except Tsarist Russia. This is the New World. With very little effort, you can get a large tract of undeveloped land. But uninhabited land is worthless."

"If Texas could be protected by a great power, such as Germany, even the British would not dare to start a war so blatantly."

"maybe."

Lavinia smiled without saying anything. Miss Fallen Deer has always regarded the old Emperor Franz as her godfather and has a thick filter for her own country. In fact, none of the great powers are charitable. If you want to get something, you must lose something.

If they really had to sell themselves to the French, the Habsburg Empire, which had never been interested in overseas expansion, would not even be a more worthy suzerain than the French.

After all, the French navy is much stronger than the Habsburg navy that only bathes in the Adriatic and Baltic Seas.

She changed the subject: "Texas is completely different from Turin and Milan. When I heard Losa talk about it before, I couldn't believe there was such a place. It was like a utopia that shouldn't exist in the world."

"It really shouldn't exist in this world."

Viviana on the side whispered: "If it weren't for the help of Lothar and the others, this utopia would have been destroyed in the first defense of Texas."

The corners of her mouth curled up slightly: "Looking at it this way, we are really doing something very meaningful. I feel like I have inspiration for my new poem."

Lavinia couldn't help laughing and gently pinched Miss Fallen Deer's delicate face: "Oh, you and Miss Lingyun must have a lot in common. She once told me that she had the inspiration for her first new book."

"Miss Lingyun?"

Viviana was a little dazed.

"It's Ms. Prajna. Have you read the novels she wrote?"

Lavinia likes Miss Fallen Deer very much, although she disagrees with Losa's opinion that "she is very much like you". Compared with herself, Viviana is more like an elf wandering in the world, but they both have a compassionate heart.

This is actually very rare. Not everyone who comes from an upper class and is taught that "we are superior to others" can treat ordinary people as their own kind.

"I've seen the Demon Hunter series, but does Ms. Hannya have two other names?"

"Yes, the past life and the present life coexist in one body."

Lavinia thought for a moment and added, "To be precise, it should be before and after death. You just need to remember that the one who smiles gently is Miss Lingyun, and the one who always has a stern face is Miss Prajna."

Miss Fallen Deer smiled: "Isn't it Miss Cherylina who always has a stern face?"

"She"

Lavinia glanced back, feeling guilty for saying something bad about someone behind her back: "She is different from Ms. Prajna. When Ms. Prajna has no expression on her face, it just means you can't see her emotions. Nina is just a blank slate."

"Who are you talking bad about?"

The sudden sound scared Lavinia. After all, only Cherinina could be so elusive.

When they turned around, they found Losa looking at them with a smiling face.

"Lothar, you're back!"

Miss Fallen Deer was a little surprised. Lavinia patted her chest, which was much bigger than Miss Fallen Deer's, and asked, "Why are you trying to imitate Cherinina and perform this kind of surprise attack?"

“Because it’s really fun.”

Lothar whistled, and the solar eclipse came rushing over the grassland like an arrow shot from a bow.

"Although it's just a joke, Nia, your alertness is too weak. It's okay that little Anna's strength hasn't recovered, but it's not right that you didn't notice me when I was so close to you."

Actually, it should.

Losa used the passive skill of "Magic Warrior" provided by Miss Fallen Deer. He was actually very far away just now. He first used his mental power to eavesdrop, and then relied on his mental power to focus all on agility to approach at a high speed, creating the illusion that I had been eavesdropping on you for a long time.

The judge adjusted her glasses and snorted, "As the ruler of a country, is this how you tease your subordinates?"

"I'm not a king in this world, and it's tiring to always have a stern face and hold my head high."

Losa shrugged. His life as an "adventurer" in the past few days made him want to give up his "bird position" and venture into the world.

In fact, being a king in the Middle Ages was not an interesting thing. What constrained him were only his duties and the ideals in his heart.

After all, being an adventurer means at most keeping to yourself.

But there are too many things in this world that he cannot tolerate. If he wants to make some real changes, he must wear this crown well.