first wizarding world war.

Chapter 266 Don’t be too drunk Qingniu!
Chloe's training was most diligent during this period, and his fighting spirit progressed most rapidly. He had gone through the trials of war, and his fighting spirit had broken through the bottleneck, condensing the Earth Certificate of the Eight Knights, which almost doubled his strength.

He walked out of the camp alone, full of confidence, carrying a spear, and shouted loudly, challenging Charlotte.

Charlotte was speaking until her lips were dry and she was overjoyed when she heard Chloe challenge her. She shouted, "Chloe, little boy! I'm going to kill you right now..."

Before he finished speaking, Princess Mei pinned him down and said calmly, "I'll go!"

Charlotte was surprised and said, "This...isn't good?"

But Princess Mei had already flown away, not paying any attention to him. The quick-handed clerk Italo Calvino beside him urged him in a low voice: "Mr. Mecklen, don't waste time. Today we are still a long way from the number of words set by the Grand Princess. If we delay any further, we won't be able to eat today."

Charlotte sighed to the sky and continued to dictate the online article. He now regretted very much that he had shown off on the battleship.

Novels from the Old World are not interesting if they are not good, but why do you show such contempt on your face? What's the point?
Don't be too drunk in life!
Well, this is also a quote from an online novel.

Charlotte suddenly felt a chill down her spine and thought to herself, "Don't tell the Grand Princess about this book. I remember the last book... was finished? Not finished?"

"Anyway, I don't think the Grand Princess would be satisfied with that ending."

"If she thinks I'm fooling her, she'll force me to continue dictating."

"That's really fatal."

Chloe looked dazed as she stared at Princess May Guillaume falling from the sky. Only one thought came to her mind: "It's over!"

"dying!"

"No... The Saints are so high up that they don't care about the lives of ordinary people."

"Charlotte Mecklen has fought all the way to the town of Iya, but no Saint-level has stepped in to help. How come a Saint-level will step in when I come to the outskirts of Sedona to challenge Charlotte Mecklen?"

"Is he the illegitimate son of some great earl?"

"wrong……"

"Why am I not dead yet?"

Chloe was thinking about this, but she heard Princess Mei's cold voice saying, "Charlotte Mecklen is writing a novel these days. You must not disturb her."

Mr. Chloe Hadrian tried very hard to express his sincerity and said hurriedly: "Mr. Charlotte Mecklen and I have reached a tacit agreement on war. I came here to challenge you just to enhance our friendship. I didn't know that Mr. Mecklen was busy with his creation. I will never dare to challenge you again in the future."

Princess Mei was very satisfied. She reached out and flicked Chloe's head. With the power of the Saint Rank, she knocked him unconscious and then floated back to Sedona City.

Chloe's adjutant had been following this duel in the military camp. She was actually quite worried about her superior. When Princess Mei appeared and revealed her Saint-level strength, the adjutant became completely dazed. Her brain stopped working and she was like a chicken being held down by a tiger, dumbfounded.

When Princess Mei knocked Chloe unconscious, the adjutant screamed and ran out with a rapier in her hand. When she pounced on Chloe and found that her superior still had a heartbeat, she was so excited that she fainted.

To be honest, it is quite unbelievable that the commander of a knightly order and his adjutant lady were lying openly at the gate of the enemy city, but it happened so openly.

Charlotte really didn't know because he was busy dictating and finishing his manuscript. If he knew, he would have to go out and stab both of them, making sure to shoot both of them. He would definitely not let them die from different moves.

More than ten minutes later, Chloe's men rushed out of the barracks tremblingly and moved the two men back.

It was during dinner time that Charlotte had time to ask, "How is Chloe?" A clerk with a more straightforward personality said, "His adjutant ran away, and then the two of them slept for a while under the city, and then went back."

Charlotte was completely stunned, and her mind kept echoing: "After sleeping for a while under the city, they went back? What are they doing? Are the people of the Black Phoenix Dynasty so unrestrained?"

“Did I miss a good part?”

He was a little skeptical, so he asked another clerk, who also answered, "Indeed, he slept for a while under the city. Chloe lay down first, and his adjutant ran out with a rapier in his hand, but when he got to the city, he lay on top of Chloe."

These quick-handed clerks, like Charlotte, have to work hard to finish their manuscripts every day. They work even harder than Charlotte. Charlotte only needs to dictate, while they have calluses on their fingers from writing every day.

You know, these quick-handed clerks usually write less than 500 words a day during their office work.

As a result, I was sent out by Annie, and the average daily writing volume per person started at 10,000.

They didn't go to the city wall to see, but just listened to the rumors from the soldiers of the Knights of Favonius, so naturally there were many missing details.

The more straightforward clerk was afraid that Charlotte would not believe him, so he said, "They really lay under the city for more than ten minutes!"

Charlotte thought to herself, "Neither can Chloe!"

"Well, he is practicing the secret teachings of the Black Phoenix Dynasty. It is indeed not as good as Bloody Glory, but it also improves endurance."

"Chloe dares to come out and challenge, I'm afraid her cultivation has improved a bit."

"Fortunately I didn't go out, otherwise I really wouldn't be able to beat him."

"I have been busy reciting poems lately and neglected to practice. I will have to work hard on my practice after I finish reciting the two books in a few days."

After dinner, Charlotte began her miserable narration again.

He always felt that the authors of the two books should treat him to a meal. How many legitimate readers had he gained for the two in the Fars Empire? And there was also a die-hard fan like the Grand Princess of the Ingrima Empire. If he went out to brag about it, wouldn't it be more impressive than Obama?
Although Charlotte pocketed all the royalties.

But this is not important.

For a while, Charlotte even vaguely thought that she had traveled through time not to the old world, but to a city where she was reborn and became famous for her shameless plagiarism...

Until one day, Princess Mei suddenly called him out, and without saying a word, she flew into the air.

Charlotte asked, "Princess Mei, where are we going?"

Princess Mei said calmly, "Go to Silver Pigeon Castle! Menilman is already here."

Charlotte let out a long breath and said from the bottom of her heart, "Praise to Senior Menilman."

This is not the voice of the heart!
This is a scream.

Then he heard Princess Mei say coldly: "You are very brave!"

Charlotte finally realized that she was being held in the hands of Menilman's enemy, in mid-air...

(End of this chapter)