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Chapter 1867: Original text - 565 Treating Injuries_2

Chapter 1867: Original text: Chapter 565 Treating Injuries_2

And the majority will eventually head to the Old Continent.

There have always been top experts among the King’s Knights, so there are quite a few talented seedlings in the Herlands Family.

But the Eastern wasteland is too barren, which limits their potential.

Moreover, the new king Arthur has now released two of the Seven Catastrophes Monarchs. Once they get out of control, the East Wilderness might very likely become a land of contamination in the future.

Treating the Old Continent as the main development area for the future kingdom is also the most sensible choice.

Just like the Taron Empire did back then.

...

After being conferred titles, Leonard Churchill and his group did not stay in Rig City but went camping in the outskirts.

After all, their location was already exposed, and the city was full of Silver Moon believers. Although they posed no threat, it was still unpleasant to be constantly watched.

Originally, if it were just the three of them, Leonard Churchill could set up a tent anywhere and manage.

But now, with dozens of people, things became much more elaborate.

Moreover, the dignity of the royal family must be maintained.

Camilla didn’t care about those details, but Ray and the other King’s Knights couldn’t be careless.

The group set up more than ten tents, along with dedicated cooks and maids, making the camp quite lively.

Leonard Churchill, however, had no interest in the hustle and bustle and stayed in his tent to practice.

It was already nightfall before he realized it.

The camp they chose was in a forest formed by an abandoned mine, quiet all around.

Inside the tent, Leonard Churchill was still inventorying the spoils of war.

The assassins of the Black Blade Organization had indeed brought too many treasures, all highly practical combat relics.

Leonard Churchill carefully inventoried them, memorizing their functions while trying to analyze some information from these items.

The live prisoners they captured had already been interrogated, but effective information was scarce.

The Black Blade Organization is a professional intelligence agency with a tight structure. Even the elite members had fragmented information.

But the leader of the dark elves, "Emperor’s Shadow," could certainly be deeply probed.

Leonard Churchill wasn’t confident that he could get information out of her once she woke up, or guarantee she wouldn’t die.

He planned to wait until Tracy Garcia was free to try.

After all, regarding the soul’s information, that Bun-Haired Miss is the expert.

This wait lasted a long while.

Being a king is not just about having a title, there are many things to handle.

Especially now that a war is imminent, there are many arrangements Camilla must make to peacefully take over those previous ministers of Taron. It’s a very complex matter.

There are also future kingdom plans, arrangements for the subjects, and so on...

As the High Priest, Tracy Garcia also has to help handle things.

Leonard Churchill thought of Catherine Carter, the leader of the Alliance Army, who was busy all day too.

He thought about his personality and concluded he had no interest in power at all.

The magic lamp in the tent glowed with a dim yellow light, Leonard Churchill was flipping through a stack of documents they had seized.

Those assassins from the Black Blade Organization were backed by various families, especially the leader, a dark elf.

Her Storage Ring contained many inherited secret scriptures regarding dark elves.

These were isolated classic books that couldn’t be found anywhere else; Leonard Churchill was particularly interested in those scrolls written in ancient elf language.

As he was reading, the curtain of the tent was opened.

Camilla and Tracy Garcia walked in.

As soon as she entered, the Bun-Haired Miss broke her day’s serious demeanor and grumbled: "Ah... I’m exhausted. I’ve handled so many things today..."

Camilla’s expression remained calm as usual.

Leonard Churchill laughed upon hearing and called the two women over, saying, "Finished your work? I have something to tell you."

While speaking, he pulled the live-captured leader of Black Blade, "Emperor’s Shadow," from the oil painting space.

Tracy Garcia was amazed at seeing the pointed ears and dark skin: "So it was a dark elf. No wonder."

Even as the high priestess of the Garcia Family, it was her first time seeing "Emperor’s Shadow."

Tracy Garcia knew what Leonard Churchill meant and prepared to use soul methods to extract information.

But just then, there was a muffled groan in the tent.

Leonard Churchill and Tracy Garcia quickly looked over to see Camilla’s mouth bleeding, her expression tensed.

They knew it was due to the previous assassination wound.

Though not fatal, it was far from being as minor as it appeared.

After enduring a whole day, Camilla finally revealed her fatigue when alone.

Tracy Garcia quickly walked over to support her, concerned: "Sister Camilla?"

"It’s nothing."

Camilla shook her head, indicating she was fine.

But Leonard Churchill didn’t take it lightly and directly said: "That dagger is very sinister. Let Little Garcia check the wound."

Tracy Garcia nodded in agreement: "Yes."

The Holy Grail of Kingship couldn’t heal the wound, it must be divine contamination.

Camilla reluctantly lay down on the bed.

Tracy Garcia undressed her, immediately seeing the still-unhealed wound near her chest bone.

Although not bleeding, visible wisps of eerie black air were seeping from the wound.

Tracy Garcia took a look, relieved.

Though not fatal, she muttered: "It’s the divinity erosion from the Elemental Sovereign Lagros, along with the demonic break contamination from the dagger... Sister Camilla, why didn’t you tell me?"

Camilla calmly replied: "It’s not a big deal. It will be fine in a few days."

Tracy Garcia, unyielding to her childhood playmate, retorted: "No way. If this wound isn’t treated in time, it will be contaminated by the divinity of Elemental Sovereign Lagros. Even if the wound heals in the future, it will still contaminate your Extreme Cold Law."

She then sternly said: "Sister Camilla, lie down. I’ll help you treat it."