72. BOSS Battle
Outside the base of the Russian Empire in Siberia, the vast snowy night, even for the fierce people of the Russian Empire, could be extremely dangerous with the slightest carelessness. After all, the night was the time when the wolves and beasts lurking in the snowy plains came out to hunt.
However, tonight, these beasts, sensing “danger,” instinctively chose to huddle in their dens, trembling. Even the howls of wolves that usually echoed from beyond the snowy plains under the moonlight had completely vanished. In the boundless desolation, only one sound pierced through the moonlit night.
It was the sound of some animal charging across the snowy plains, the sound of wolves—those wolves that had been tamed by the warriors of the Russian Empire—running alongside the rustling of the white military cloaks of the Russians in the cold wind. being tamed, they had become fiercer under the guidance of the Russians through “hunting” and “training,” growing larger than ordinary wild wolves, and there were also… Russian warriors, fully adapted to the wind and snow, riding on the backs of wolves, wielding curved sabers…
They were the wolf cavalry of the Russian Empire, the white reapers of the snowy plains. And now, they were led by the Emperor of the Russian Empire, Ivan Letty, to… reap someone’s life. No one could deceive Ivan Letty within the Russian Empire.
“Lord Letty, he has nowhere left to hide; it’s just a matter of time before we find him~”
Rasputin, who was riding the lead great white wolf, took a few swigs while turning to look at Letty, who was seated behind her. “But what should we do once we find him? Hmm~ I’ve said it before, those Britons are no good, not a single one~”
“…”
“Goodness! This time that guy is actually… oh… eek eek eek!”
Letty directly twisted Rasputin’s ear and then pushed her face back.
“Talkative…”
Some things didn’t need Rasputin to remind her; otherwise, Letty would only feel increasingly angry. After all, Letty felt she had been thoroughly deceived this time! After “dealing” with Louis the Twenty-Third, the person who entered her line of sight turned out to be the number one wanted criminal—Ogilvy—who was secretly wanted by almost all kingdoms, including her own empire!
It didn’t matter who he was; after all, “Ogilvy” hadn’t caused any trouble in the Russian Empire before. Letty chose to issue a warrant simply because she was annoyed by Louis the Fourth’s constant meddling at the summit of the nations . What truly upset Letty was that she had been concealed and deceived!
Hmph! This man really didn’t know the rules! To dare deceive her in the Russian Empire, the consequences would not be as simple as “losing his head”! Unpleasant, very unpleasant! Although she didn’t know why, Letty was exceptionally displeased right now!
She had to find him! Burn him! Then feed him to the fish! Everyone who could come would get a taste of the Britons!
“Lord Letty!”
Just as Letty was fuming, Rasputin, leading the way, responded, “It seems ahead are Reyev and that snitch from earlier… coming back! Huh? Why are those two foolishly turning back? By the way, could they be together?”
“Talkative! Sukka Brit! Who cares who they are!? The hunters will capture them and bring them back! We continue to chase! That liar must be nearby!”
Letty kicked Rasputin, and the wolf cavalry, racing across the snowy plains, ignored Reyev and the passerby, brushing past them and stirring up a flurry of snow.
Letty’s thoughts remained unchanged: very angry!
However, if she had to pursue it further, Letty had no clue why she was so angry.
Finally, when the crescent moon in the sky seemed to have become even more radiant than before, Letty’s aimless thoughts were interrupted by Rasputin’s sudden “emergency stop”!
“Rasputin!! What are you up to this time, you brat…”
However, this time, Rasputin did not respond with his usual cheerful reply, but instead…
“Protect the Emperor!”
As his cloak swirled, the surrounding wolf cavalry immediately surrounded and protected Letty, while Rasputin raised his gun and pulled the trigger towards the pitch-black night sky!
【Bang】
Accompanying the gunshot was the sound of a figure that had intruded uninvited in the dark night, deflecting the bullet and shattering the bottle of wine in Rasputin’s hand.
Rasputin discarded the broken bottle, his gaze fixed ahead.
“Spit, brat… looking for death, elf?”
There, a figure leaped into the air and then… “crashed” onto the snowfield in front of Rasputin. The familiar attire immediately reminded Rasputin of the identity of the person.
“You are that maid of O’Keefe? Our Rosian Empire doesn’t want to trouble Prussia, so scram, suka~”
Of course, harsh words had to be said; otherwise, would this still be the Rosian Empire?
However, the next moment, Rasputin felt a hint of… not the “coldness” brought by the frigid climate, but rather the serious gaze of O’Keefe’s elf maid before him? Or was it… the enormous sword she was holding, no, dragging, that was as large as a tree?
Whichever it was, it represented the other party’s intent, simple and direct, to the liking of the Rosians.
In the moonlit night, the maid waiting here with the giant sword for the arrival of the Rosian wolf cavalry was enough to make Rasputin feel tense just by looking at the scene. And the next moment, Letty’s reaction made Rasputin realize this point clearly.
“Rasputin, come back.”
“I won’t comply with that order.”
“Stop whining and come back, brat. This is not something a small fry like you can meddle in.”
By the time he realized it, Rasputin had already been pulled back by Letty. “She’s coming for ‘us.'”
Only then did Rasputin shut his mouth, scratch his head, take a few steps back, and sit directly on the snow, pulling out a small bottle of backup wine and starting to “gulp,” after all… some situations were quite obvious .
Though she was just an obstacle, this maid in front of me was very dangerous.
“Wah~ It’s a hassle, so I’ll just say it directly, Ivan Letty, I’m here specifically to wait for you and to find you~”
Simple, straightforward danger—this was something Rasputin, as a Russian, could feel most directly.
What was that O’Keefe doing, coming to Russia and getting close to Lady Letty? What was he up to?
“Next, please stop right there. Ah, and while you’re definitely going to resist, let me confirm something about you.”
“Ivan Letty, I want to confirm whether you’re ‘worthy’ or not; otherwise… it’ll be too much trouble~”