Upon hearing this, General Youlan turned her gaze toward Raven.
Feeling that icy, murderous stare, Raven shuddered and decisively admitted defeat.
Competing in martial prowess with General Youlan, known as the Peerless National Scholar... Raven's brain had not been kicked by a donkey.
No matter what world you were in, as long as you saw Durandal, you should know who stood at the pinnacle of combat power in that world.
Cheats excluded.
Though fifty thousand taels of gold sounded painful enough to make one's heart bleed, as a bodyguard, having money deducted for failing to protect one's employer was indeed only natural.
And Stargazer was not worried that General Youlan had brought her into the military tent with improper intentions.
General Youlan was still trustworthy. Her loyalty was beyond question; the only issue was that she seemed to have put all her points into martial prowess and left little room for intelligence, so things needed to be explained to her clearly.
And although Mr. Lamp God was still integrating Eidolons for himself, the magic lamp could still be used.
So Stargazer was not worried in the slightest.
"So, Lord Stargazer, you mean this astrolabe before us is the National Teacher you appointed?" General Youlan's expression stiffened somewhat.
Durandal was not someone incapable of listening to reason, so after Stargazer entered Durandal's military tent and talked with her through the night, she successfully convinced her.
The main issue was that General Youlan was too stubborn. She demanded clarity on every detail, turning something that should have taken only one shichen to explain into a discussion that lasted until deep into the night.
In Durandal's words, the matter was of grave importance and could not tolerate the slightest mistake.
And after clearly understanding what Stargazer intended to do, Durandal no longer