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"Take good care of your injuries. I won't say any more annoying words. Anyway, get well soon. We still need your strength."
Reborret did not give Joan of Arc time to blame herself. He just told her to get better as soon as possible and get back to work as soon as possible.
As to whether it was out of concern or simply because he wanted Jeanne to recover her fighting strength quickly, only Reborret himself knew.
Joan of Arc was being held by Reborette at this moment, not knowing what to say or do. She just felt everything with a confused look on her face, and she didn't know where to put her hands.
Then, whether it was instinct or something else, her hands somehow hugged Reborite, and then she gently nodded in agreement.
"How are you feeling? Where are you feeling uncomfortable? Do you want something to eat? Don't think about anything else these days. Just focus on healing. Be sure to listen to the doctor's instructions. And, and..."
No one knew what was wrong with Rebollet. He was chattering like an old woman. Joan of Arc was also amused by Rebollet's behavior. She couldn't help but burst out laughing.
Seeing Joan of Arc covering her mouth and laughing softly, Reborret also realized his previous loss of composure.
"Anyway, just take care of yourself. The territory has recently encountered new troubles, and I may have to go on another expedition in a few days."
After hearing this, Joan of Arc suddenly became nervous and asked cautiously:
"The Kingdom of Grid has taken action?"
“Not only the Duchy of France has joined in, but now the Duchy of France has probably become a puppet of the Wanchao Society, and the Kingdom of Grid will soon be too.
They've achieved great results with you this time."
After hearing this, Joan of Arc lowered her head in disappointment. Because of her, the Black Dragon Kingdom and Reborite were once again in trouble.
Reborret noticed Joan of Arc's disappointment and shamelessly patted her on the head.
"I'm telling you this simply because I don't want to hide it from you. After all, you have the right to know about the troubles and dangers we're facing.
But I am not blaming you, Joan of Arc, you should know that the development of things was not due to your intention. You have done very well, it's just that the enemy is not a good person.
So don't blame yourself, blame our enemies instead.
Do you understand?
After hearing this, Jeanne's mood obviously calmed down a lot. Leiboruit took the opportunity to joke:
"That is, you won't say anything to me, but if it were Fox, he would have said something to me at least.
Ahem, you're just making excuses.
And instead of blaming the enemy, why not come over and take care of your backlog of work, etc."
After hearing this, Joan of Arc's previous disappointment disappeared completely and her mood became cheerful.
After telling Joan of Arc about her plan to use her spiritual comprehension to trade with the sea beasts of the Endless Sea and let them take her fleet to the Dreast Empire, Joan of Arc naturally fully supported Reborret.
After all, this plan is very feasible. The most important point is that this plan was proposed by Leibolite, and anything proposed by Leibolite must be supported unconditionally.
After saying goodbye to Joan of Arc, Reborret did not return to the conference hall. He went to the stable, led out the Red Dragon Warhorse Leader, and rode it at full speed to the Red Dragon Territory. After all, the fleet's ships needed the help of the three great craftsmen of the Black Dragon Kingdom.
As for the conference hall, Fox glanced at the wall clock and sighed helplessly.
"Lord Reborret will probably not be back for a while. If you all have nothing else to do, please disband the meeting."
Fox said as he started packing up to leave.
Diana was enjoying her meal, but she was a little confused when she saw everyone leaving without waiting for Reborret.
After seeing this, Fox said with certainty:
"I bet you that Lord Reborret has already left the Black Jade Territory."
Diana said with some sympathy:
"Does Reborret hate work so much too?"
This word is used very well. After all, no one likes to work.
Fox shook his head, pointed to the unfinished documents and said:
"Lord Reborret simply hates this kind of work. Let me put it this way, I guess Lord Reborret is currently heading to the weapons factory in Red Dragon Territory to discuss shipbuilding with the craftsmen there."
At this time, under the crazy acceleration of the Red Dragon Warhorse Leader, Leibolet could already see the border of the Red Dragon Territory. The soldiers stationed on the border were very happy after seeing Leibolet.
The leader collapsed to the ground after stepping into the Red Dragon Territory.
"Thank you for your hard work, Barolo. Please find me a new horse and take care of our leader. I'm anxious to find Master Iron Hoof and the others."
Barolo, a soldier on the border, was a little excited when he heard Reborret call out his name accurately.
But he did not stop, and quickly led out the best warhorse in the stable and handed it to Reborret.
"Lord Lei...Lord Leibolt! Be careful on your journey!"
"Thanks."
After expressing his gratitude, Reborret once again ran at full speed towards the Red Dragon Lord's City.
“I never thought that even a small person like us would be remembered by Lord Reborret.
It turns out that the Black Dragon Nation is the best country in the world."
Barolo said proudly, but the cry of a horse behind him suddenly made Barolo panic.
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